Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2015 33 Heavenly Hells! (2 more)
It was getting dusk.

The Lingyun League founding ceremony was considered a complete success.

The guests left one after another, except for some deacons of the Lingyun League, the other members also temporarily left Lingyun Villa.

Although the scale of Lingyunzhuang is not bad, it is still impossible to provide each student with an independent room.

Basically, only members who are deacons and above can give them some special treatment.

As the Lingyun League continues to grow, the expansion of Lingyun Village must also be put on the agenda.

"Hehe, I didn't expect today's alliance founding ceremony to be so successful."

Holding a thick notebook in his hand, Xiao Juanyun said with a smile: "The members of the Lingyun League are close to [-], and I predict that within a month, the number will reach [-]!"

"The name of a person, the shadow of a tree. With Brother Ling's current name, if the conditions are a little slower, it will not be difficult for the number of people to exceed [-]."

Chu Chaonan curled his lips and smiled.

"Rather deficient than excessive, the conditions don't have to slow down."

Ling Feng said indifferently: "Also, it's better to add a character check in the future. Warriors who have bullied other students, or are bloodthirsty, lustful, and selfish, can't be admitted."

"Yes! Please follow the leader's instructions!"

Xiao Juanyun gave a sword salute with a serious face.

"Okay, don't do this in private."

Ling Feng punched Xiao Juanyun's chest, and said indifferently: "I really didn't expect that our Lingyun League will be established as soon as it is said to be established. Brother Xiao, Brother Chu, you have worked hard these days."

"This is also my ideal. I should thank you for having the opportunity to do this!"

Xiao Juanyun smiled, and said again: "By the way, we received a lot of congratulatory gifts today. In addition to the 5000 million contribution points from the Jinglei League, there are also 3000 million contribution points from the Shenwei League, and [-] from the Tianfu League." Wan, Tianxiameng..."

"Ah."

After Xiao Juanyun finished reading, Ling Feng nodded and said: "It seems that the effect of defeating Bu Jinglei is immediate!"

"The leaders of the various alliances are basically watching in secret. If you lose the leader today, or if you don't come here, I'm afraid they will step on our heads like the Jinglei League!"

Xiao Juanyun snorted coldly.

"Human nature is like this." Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Okay, these contribution points will be temporarily handed over to you for safekeeping, and given to the members of the alliance as rewards. Those who have merit will be rewarded, and those who make mistakes will be punished!"

There is no such thing as a circle without rules, and if a power wants to grow, rules determine its pattern.

"I've also started preparing for these."

Xiao Juanyun nodded, thought for a while, and then asked: "By the way, leader, why are you late on such a big day today? You said you encountered a small trouble on the way, so what's going on?"

Chu Chaonan also stretched his ears, obviously quite curious about this matter.

If Ling Feng had been one step later, the result would have been completely different.

"Hmph, someone has set up a barrier outside Xuanjian Villa!"

A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "After I came out of Xuanjian Villa, I realized that something was wrong, and I found out later that someone deliberately set up an enchantment to trap me!"

"Is there such a thing?"

Xiao Juanyun frowned, "Then how did you come out?"

"That enchantment is a big deal. I spent a lot of time and effort, but I couldn't break it. In the end, I relied on a treasure to see how to get out."

As he said that, Ling Feng took out a shuttle-shaped magic weapon, which was exactly the Boundary Breaking Shuttle presented to him by the Demon Queen Keweili.

As long as there is this thing, no barrier can stop him.

Although Xiao Juanyun and Chu Chaonan couldn't recognize the origin of this treasure, they could sense that it must be extraordinary.

"After I came out of the enchantment, I found that you and Bu Jinglei were fighting, so I observed it in secret." Ling Feng grinned, "Brother Chu, your strength has improved a lot. !"

"Damn, so you've already been there!"

Chu Chaonan rolled his eyes at Ling Feng angrily, "It's my fault that I fought so hard for a long time, you really are!"

"You didn't suffer any disadvantages!" Ling Feng said with a faint smile.

"Hmph!" Chu Chaonan rolled his eyes, obviously a little sullen.

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Juanyun chatted with Mui in the middle, and changed the topic: "By the way, leader, do you know who actually set up the barrier?"

"I can tell with my toes, it must be those bastards from the Eastern League!"

Chu Chaonan yelled, "Those guys, if they can't beat Ling Feng, they secretly engage in such small tricks! Otherwise, with their pissy nature, would they still come to cause trouble today?"

"Brother Chu is right." Ling Feng nodded, "I guess it's them too."

"These fellows from the Eastern League really don't give up!" Xiao Juanyun cursed in a low voice.

"If you don't give up, after I defeat Dongfang Chun head-on, they will only be incompetent and furious. In the face of absolute strength, their little tricks are nothing but clowns."

Ling Feng patted Xiao Juanyun's shoulder, and said lightly: "If there's nothing else, I'll go back to practice first."

"Alright, I have to select another batch of elders!"

Xiao Juanyun was holding the roster. In the early days of Lingyun League, he was still busy.

……

On the other side, the headquarters of the Eastern League.

The news about Bu Jinglei provoking Ling Yunmeng and being brutally tortured by Ling Feng naturally spread quickly.

"Bu Jinglei, he was defeated by that kid?"

The first hall master, Jiang Guangyi, gritted his teeth with hatred, and slapped the table, directly smashing the table made of jade into powder.

"Unexpectedly, that kid is so strong!"

Guan Shanyue tightly clenched his fists, looked at Gong Shuliang, and said in a hateful voice: "Third brother, didn't you say that as long as Ling Feng enters your 33rd Heavenly Prison, at least within three days, he will never get out! "

"I saw him walk in with my own eyes!"

Gong Shuliang's eyes widened and he said: "I can't figure it out at all. How did this guy get out? This 33rd Heavenly Prison, that's a holy talisman! I originally used it as a life-saving trump card, even if He is a saint-level powerhouse, and once he falls into the 33rd level of heaven, he can only get out after the energy of the magic talisman is exhausted. That Ling Feng is really a monster!"

"Hmph, now it's a fall short! Ling Feng is not trapped, and the Lingyun League has not only been established, but now it is even more famous, like the sky!"

Guan Shanyue was frantic for a while, "If this continues, the reputation of Lingyun League will surpass that of our Eastern League!"

"Okay, it's meaningless to talk about this now!"

Jiang Guangyi took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Ling Feng's strength is beyond expectations, but as long as Brother Dongfang is out of the customs, he won't be able to jump up!"

"Otherwise, let's ask Brother Dongfang to leave the customs early."

Gong Shuliang weakly suggested: "The kid's growth rate is really too fast. If you wait for a month, I'm afraid..."

"Hmph, that kid is making progress, isn't Brother Dongfang not making progress? There is no need to worry about it!"

Jiang Guangyi glared at Gong Shuliang angrily. Fortunately, he could figure it out and disturbed Dongfang Chun's retreat, and they would all have to eat and walk around!
At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the door, and a burst of swearing was heard in the distance.

"Damn it! Jiang Guangyi, you bastard, come out! Jiang Guangyi, you have the guts to lie to me, don't you have the guts to come out and confront me!"

Then, there was another loud noise, and several other voices came in, all of which were greetings to the eighteenth generation of Jiang Guangyi's ancestors.

Jiang Guangyi's face was livid for a while, took a deep breath, and raised his voice: "Let them in!"

(End of this chapter)