Yesterday, news of Lin Feng's appearance had spread throughout Upper Capital and even the entire nation, topping the daily trending searches.
The purpose of his return to Upper Capital and his exact whereabouts had remained the focus of media and fans alike.
Ever since becoming one of the Thirteen Heavenly Kings of the Pure Land, Lin Feng's popularity had soared to dizzying heights. He could be called the most popular person in the nation.
That was no exaggeration.
But no one had expected Lin Feng to appear in such a manner.
Or rather, no one had dared imagine that Lin Feng would dare forcibly destroy this sacrificial ritual under the watchful eyes of four Emperors and nine Kings.
"What's going on?"
"Why did the sacrifice stop right after it began? I barely absorbed any energy at all."
"Me too!"
"Damn it, Lin Feng is here!"
The sacrificial backlash suddenly ceased. The expressions of the young men and women, who had been thrilled and delighted and immersed in the rapid rise of their strength, swiftly changed.
Their eyes were filled with confusion. They had no idea what had happened.
Just moments ago, they had been preparing to strike at the barrier in one fell swoop and break through into the King Realm they had dreamed of.
Yet in the blink of an eye, the vast sea of energy had vanished completely.
Lin Feng had appeared too suddenly, too quickly for them to react.
Only when they saw the long-haired young man being forcibly suspended in midair by one hand, his face turning bluish, did they finally see the uninvited guest before them clearly.
It was Lin Feng!
How did he dare come here?
How did he dare destroy this sacrificial ritual?
The long-haired young man was restrained, and the golden threads