Golden Light Soars Into the Sky, Shocking All Directions! Want to Steal My Treasure? Get in Line to Die!
The golden light reached the sky for less than twenty minutes.
The first group of people have arrived.
Three middle-aged men who looked like casual cultivators rolled over from the west ridge and landed in the open space outside Mine Area.
Martial King has seven stages, Martial King has five stages, and Martial King has six stages.
The three people's gazes were all locked on the golden beam of light, and their eyes nearly popped out.
"Martial Saint-level energy fluctuation! What the hell kind of baby is this?"
"No matter what treasure it is, go in and grab it first!"
The three of them spread their legs and rushed towards the entrance of the mine.
When he ran fifty meters away from the cave entrance, he stopped.
A young man sat on a wooden chair at the entrance of the mine, his right hand resting on a sword that glowed with a faint golden light.
The three stragglers looked at each other.
"Where did this kid come from? Get out of the way!"
Lin Feng's butt didn't move.
"Sorry, this road is blocked."
Martial King The seventh-level guy's face darkened, his energy and blood poured into his right fist, and he hit Lin Feng directly.
A Gale Qi streaked across.
The man's arms disappeared from the elbow joint down.
He looked down at his broken arm, which was spurting blood, and his brain had not yet reacted.
The second knife arrived shortly after.
The bodies of the three casual cultivators were shattered into pieces in mid-air, with bones, dregs and pieces of flesh splashing all over the mine entrance.
Lin Feng shook off the blood on Fang of Calamity and placed it next to his knees again.
From beginning to end, the chair didn't move an inch.
Iron Eagle ran back after evacuating the miners and happened to see the minced meat on the ground.
He opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say.
"Alliance Leader, another wave is coming from the north."
Lin Feng looks up.
On the ridge to the north, seven or eight figures were approaching quickly.
The leading aura is very strong, Martial Venerable second stage.
Behind him were six Martial King, neatly arranged in an array.
Iron Eagle recognized the leader.
"Sun Family people! Sun Zhengyang, Sun Family third elder, Martial Venerable second section."
Provincial Capital Sun Family.
Like Chen Family, it has been cannibalizing Alliance's resources over the years.
Sun Zhengyang landed at the gate of Mine Area, glanced at the minced meat on the ground, and frowned.
Then he saw Lin Feng sitting at the entrance of the mine.
"Who are you? Isn't this Chen Family's mine?"
"Who told me this is Chen Family's mine? From today on, this is Beast Taming Alliance's mine! I, Lin Feng, am the owner of the mine."
Sun Zhengyang's expression changed.
"Where are the people from the Chen Family?"
"Chen Family is destroyed."
Sun Zhengyang was stunned for half a second.
"Destroyed? Who destroyed it?"
Lin Feng tapped the handle of the knife on the ground twice.
Sun Zhengyang's face twitched.
He doesn't know Lin Feng, but he knows Iron Eagle.
"Beast Taming Alliance?"
Iron Eagle stood behind Lin Feng with his arms folded and said nothing.
Sun Zhengyang's six men have spread out on the two wings, breathing out, ready to take action at any time.
Sun Zhengyang stared at the golden light beam rushing out of the mine for two seconds and took a deep breath.
"The energy fluctuation of Land of the Martial Saint's Passing. This level of the Secret Realm cannot be swallowed by you alone."
"Who said I want to keep it all to myself?"
Sun Zhengyang's expression relaxed a little.
"Okay, we Sun Family are willing to cooperate with the Alliance in development."
"I mean." Lin Feng interrupted him.
"Who said I was alone?"
The ground shook.
From the direction of the dense forest to the east, heavy footsteps sounded from far to near.
Iron Rhinoceros.
Martial King Two sections of Single-Horned Iron Rhino rushed out of the forest. Their four legs stepped on the ground to create a series of deep pits. There were still a few branches hanging from one horn.
Sun Zhengyang's six men all took a step back.
Immediately afterwards.
There was a sharp roar in the sky.
Thunder Abyss Vulture swooped down from the clouds, its thirty-meter wingspan covering half of the sky, and the purple arc on Bone Crown crackled.
Martial Venerable three levels of aura spread out.
Sun Zhengyang's face finally changed.
Martial Venerable level Exotic Beast?
Being randomly summoned by a young man sitting in a chair?
"Who else is coming?" Lin Feng tilted his head.
Iron Eagle took out the communicator at some point, and the sound was extremely low.
"Alliance Leader, a group came from the south, more than a dozen people, the leader's aura...Martial Saint."
Martial Saint.
Lin Feng's fingers tapped on the handle of the knife.
Sun Zhengyang also felt that breath, and the last bit of color on his face disappeared.
From the southern horizon, a stream of light is approaching at an extremely fast speed.
The speed was so fast that the sonic boom was like thunder.
The streamer slowed down over Mine Area and hovered for two seconds.
Then it fell down.
Hit it in the center of Mine Area square.
A large piece of the ground collapsed.
Debris and dust flew several meters high.
The smoke and dust dispersed.
An old man wearing a robe stood in the pit with gray hair and holding a green Short Staff in his hand.
The breath was extremely strong.
Martial Saint Third Stage.
A dozen people fell one after another behind him, all wearing dark green uniforms with a coat of arms embroidered on their chests.
Iron Eagle's face was completely stiff.
"Provincial Martial Arts Association, Vice President Lu Mingyuan."
Lu Mingyuan looked around Mine Area and put Short Staff on the ground.
His eyes swept over the minced meat on the ground, over Iron Rhinoceros, over Fierce Vulture hovering in the sky, and finally stopped on Lin Feng.
"Young man, I Lu Mingyuan. Land of the Martial Saint's Passing's Secret Realm belongs to the heavenly chance. According to the Dragon Kingdom martial arts regulations, the chance resources are jointly handled by the discoverer and Martial Arts Association."
He extended his right hand towards Lin Feng.
"Get out of the way of the mine and let the Association take over."
Lin Feng sat on the chair and looked down at his hands.
He looked up again and looked at the hand extended by Lu Mingyuan.
"Old Man Lu."
Lu Mingyuan's eyebrows jumped.
"I've never heard of the regulations you mentioned, but I know one rule."
Lin Feng stood up.
Fang of Calamity leans on the ground.
Thunder Abyss Vulture roared overhead.
Iron Rhinoceros blew out a ball of hot air at his side.
"Whoever has the bigger fist has the final say."
Lin Feng gripped the handle of the knife tightly.
Alliance General Headquarters's Gongsun Yuan sent a signal.
They are almost there.
Lu Mingyuan's hand is still stretched out.
Lin Feng smiled at him.
"Old man Lu, guess how long it will take for the Alliance's four Martial Saint to fly over?"
Lu Mingyuan stretched out his hand and froze in mid-air.