Thirty-six flagpoles were set up in the square of the Beast Taming Alliance General Headquarters. The flags were embroidered with four totems of Martial Saint Exotic Beast, making a whistling sound in the wind.
Gongsun Yuan raised the standard of this inauguration ceremony to the highest level since the establishment of the Alliance.
More than two hundred copies of the hero post were sent, and all of them were received by Provincial Capital's major families, surrounding military stations, and even several small sects that had cooperated with the Alliance.
"In less than half a day after the post was posted, more than 140 responses were received."
Iron Eagle stood behind Lin Feng, with some unconcealable excitement in his tone.
Lin Feng is sitting on the steps of the Inner Hall eating steamed buns.
"Are there many people coming?"
"Many, too many. Many forces we haven't contacted in thirty years have sent people here."
"They're not here to cheer me up."
Lin Feng clapped his hands.
"They came to see my background."
Iron Eagle's smile faded.
The ceremony is scheduled for noon.
Lin Feng changed into a clean black Combat Suit, Fang of Calamity hangs diagonally on the back, and Starfall Nine-Tribulation Blade is pinned to the waist.
He didn't wear Alliance's dress. He thought it was too gray and ugly.
There are already hundreds of people sitting in the square.
The three rows on the left are representatives of the Provincial Capital family.
Yao Family, Chen Family, and Sun Family each came with three to five people, and the leaders were all elder-level figures in the clan.
The two rows on the right are military personnel.
Several officers from Northern Territory sat at the front, and Provincial Martial Arts Association also sent two vice presidents over.
There are scattered cultivators and small sects from all walks of life behind.
Lin Feng walked out from the Inner Hall and stepped onto the high platform in the center of the square.
The four heads Martial Saint Exotic Beast are arranged in four directions.
Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle was squatting on the left rear of the high platform. The wounds on his wings had mostly healed, and the silver feathers were reflecting in the sunlight.
Black-Armored Turtle Snake is lying on the back right, with the dark green python on the turtle shell coiled lazily and occasionally vomiting.
Crimson Flame Lion was lying on the left front, the flames on his mane were suppressed very low, but the heat wave still caused the spectators in the front row to wipe their sweat.
Green-Scaled Sea Python was coiled in the pool in the front right, the python's head poked out of the water, and its cold eyes swept across the entire place.
Gongsun Yuan is holding a copy of Alliance Leader Token and standing on the side of the high platform.
"Beast Taming Alliance, the new Alliance Leader is in place!"
His voice spread throughout the valley.
"Eye of Ten Thousand Beasts's successor, Lin Feng!"
Four heads Martial Saint Exotic Beast lower their heads at the same time.
This scene speaks louder than any other words.
The backs of hundreds of people below were straightened at the same time. They were not excited, but forced.
The pressure of the four Martial Saints is stacked together, making it difficult for anyone below Martial King to sit.
Lin Feng stood on the high platform and scanned the whole place without saying any nonsense.
"Those who know me don't need to introduce me. Those who don't know me will get to know me later. Just one thing today."
He took Fang of Calamity off his back and put it at his feet.
"Beast Taming Alliance, officially formed an alliance with Northern Territory Military Region."
There was a buzzing sound from underneath.
Several representatives of the aristocratic families looked at each other with subtle expressions.
The ceremony went very quickly.
Gongsun Yuan read out the terms of the ancestral precepts of the Alliance regarding the successor of Eye of Ten Thousand Beasts, and Four Great Elders came to the stage one after another to salute.
After the process is completed, the banquet begins.
Alliance Although poor, the ostentation cannot be ruined.
Thirty-six banquet tables were placed in the square, and the spirit wine used was the Alliance wine that had been stored in the cellar for many years.
Lin Feng is sitting at the main table, with Gongsun Yuan on the left and Iron Eagle on the right.
Sitting opposite were representatives of four aristocratic families and two people from the military.
After three rounds of drinking.
A gray-robed disciple came up with the newly opened spirit wine and respectfully filled the cups on the main table one by one.
The wine has been poured.
Lin Feng's hand rested on the wine glass.
The moment his fingers touched the wall of the cup, his Psychic Power caught an extremely faint trace of something strange.
It's not the taste of the wine that's the problem.
It's because the energy fluctuations on the surface of the wine are wrong.
The spiritual wine itself has weak spiritual energy fluctuations, but the fluctuations of this glass of wine are mixed with a layer of more delicate things.
Poison.
It is colorless and odorless, but it cannot be hidden from the third grade Psychic Master.
Lin Feng tapped his finger on the rim of the cup and did not pick it up.
He said nothing.
Psychic Power spread around and accurately locked on three abnormal aura points.
One is hidden behind a stone pillar on the east side of the square.
One was mixed in with the crowd of casual cultivators in the back row.
There is another one, on the gray-robed disciple who poured the wine just now.
The auras of the three people are extremely restrained, and if it weren't for Psychic Master's perception accuracy, they wouldn't be detectable at all.
Martial Venerable realm.
Three Martial Venerable level assassins.
Lin Feng pushed the wine glass forward.
Iron Eagle is about to carry the cup.
Lin Feng held down his wrist with his left hand.
Iron Eagle was stunned.
"Don't drink."
Two words.
Iron Eagle's expression changed instantly.
He looked down at the wine glass, put his nose close and smelled it, but couldn't smell anything.
But he chose to believe Alliance Leader unconditionally.
The next second.
Iron Eagle jumped up from the chair, and Martial Venerable's breath exploded without reservation.
Silver-Feathered Sky Eagle made an eagle roar from behind the high platform and spread its wings fiercely.
Three silver feather blades fell off from the edges of the wings, turning into three rays of silver light and shooting out.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Before the assassin behind the stone pillar could draw his sword, a feather blade penetrated his chest and pinned him to the stone pillar.
The one among the casual cultivators in the back row moves the fastest, turning over and running away.
The second feather blade caught up with his back and penetrated from his spine.
Finally, the assassin dressed as a gray-robed disciple pulled out the dagger hidden under the tray.
The third feather blade was half a beat faster than his dagger, passed through his throat, and nailed him to the bluestone pillar behind the main table.
Three corpses, three feather blades.
From the time Iron Eagle stood up to the time the three of them were killed, it took no more than two seconds.
The chopsticks of hundreds of people in the audience stopped.
Someone dropped the wine glass in his hand and didn't pick it up.
The color on the face of the representative of the aristocratic family across the main table was gone.
Lin Feng picked up the glass of poisonous wine.
Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, he poured blood into his palms.
The spiritual wine in the cup began to boil under the burning energy and blood.
Gululu bubbled a few times, and then the entire glass of wine, together with the toxins in it, evaporated into a plume of white smoke.
The white smoke disperses.
Lin Feng put the empty cup back on the table, his voice neither high nor low.
"From today on."
He stood up.
"Whoever dares to touch Alliance is touching Northern Territory Military Region. Whoever touches Northern Territory Military Region is making an enemy of me, Lin Feng."
He patted Fang of Calamity on the back of the knife.
"Do you understand?"
The square was so quiet that even the sound of the wind could be heard clearly.
In the corner, a middle-aged man wearing ordinary cloth stood up silently and blended into the crowd leaving the venue.
He lowered the brim of his hat, turned into a deserted mountain road, and took out his communicator.
"All three people were killed. Four Great Elders's reaction speed was faster than expected. This Lin Feng's mental perception is so abnormal that he discovered it when the poisonous wine was served on the table."
There was silence on the other end of the communicator for a few seconds.
Then there was a low sneer.
"Don't worry. The more arrogant he gets, the harder he will fall. Prepare to close the net."