Peerless Martial God

That person stepped into the darkness and was bound for a moment. Then, a blood-curdling scream rang out, and in the midst of the roiling black fog, the figure that stepped in once again appeared.    

The cry of a flood dragon echoed out. A flood dragon that was crawling on the surface of the water shot up into the sky, directly devouring that person's entire body into its stomach.    

"What's going on!" The hearts of the crowd trembled. Dead? That person didn't even have the qualifications to enter the restriction circle. After being corroded by the black mist, he was directly devoured and killed. How terrifying.    

"Don't try to enter without receiving an invitation letter. I didn't miss a single one of the talented youths. Anyone else who wants to enter the poisonous substance spat out by this flood dragon is courting death."    

The faintly discernible voice rang out once more, causing everyone to understand. It turned out that the youth that had been devoured wasn't invited at all. He wanted to blend in, but he didn't want to lose his life.    

"In addition, the handsome Xue Yue who receives the invitation to write a letter, state your name and step into the Darkness Binding Formation within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn."    

"Poison? So it turns out that the black mist that revolves around is poisonous gas." The hearts of the crowd trembled. He said that those with strength were all confident and not a single one was left out.    

At this moment, two silhouettes soared through the air. They were extremely young, a man and a woman. The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful.    

The eyes of the young man swept over the crowd as he spoke, "Hurry up, don't waste my time."    

"Hmm?"    

Wasting his time?    

This fellow had the same kind of arrogant aura as he did. It was as though he viewed himself as the main character and everyone else was just a foil to him. It was a waste of his time.    

"Yan Dazhang, Ling brothers and sisters." The voice rang out once more, and the young man spoke his name.    

Swallow Mountain, Ling brothers and sisters?    

Many people had never heard of this name before and revealed a puzzled expression. Since these two were invited, they obviously belonged to the genius category, but they actually didn't know each other.    

As for some of the older generation members, their gazes were slightly focused. Yan Hanshan should be that person's younger generation disciple.    

"From today onwards, you will all remember this name. Remember, my name is Ling Tian." The young man had an expression of puzzlement on his face, as well as a sense of unfamiliarity. He spoke arrogantly.    

Then, the crowd saw Ling Tian immediately walking towards the rolling black mist. Suddenly, in the air, under the full moon, a beam of light shot out, his speed was so fast that everyone's eyes could not follow.    

"Sizzle sizzle." A light sound came out, the rolling black mist actually produced a beam of light, like a long corridor, Ling Tian and Su Yun stepped out, following the beam of light, they entered into the circle, their speed was extremely fast.    

"What a fast sword, he really does have some trump cards. No wonder he dares to be so proud!"    

This person, was called Ling Tian, and was the first to step into the Confinement of Darkness.    

The moment Ling Tian stepped in, another figure soared into the sky. This person did not even stop, and directly stomped into the churning black mist, with a figure coming out from his mouth.    

"Imperial City's Imperial Guard Army Commander, She Qiong!"    

At the same time She Qiong took a step forward, the image of a Flood Dragon appeared, and with an angry roar that trembled, it directly charged into the black mist. It swallowed clouds and puffed out mist as She Qiong took a step forward, stepping on the Flood Dragon's body as he entered into the darkness restriction.    

"Flood Dragon! His Martial Soul is a Flood Dragon!" The gazes of the crowd froze. The original commander of the Imperial City Imperial Guard was so powerful. They wondered who was stronger when compared to Ling Tian.    

After She Qiong stepped into the black mist, in the air, three figures soared and rushed towards the churning black mist.    

The three of them glanced at each other, then stepped away.    

"Dugu clan, Dugu Ye!" Another genius appeared, directly releasing the terrifying aura of his third level of Profound Martial Stage, and stepped into the black mist.    

"Bright Moon Sect, Rivers and Mountains." The figure of a mountain appeared on the other person's body, making him as towering as a mountain. At the same time, the illusory image of a mountain stepped into the black mist. Wherever it went, the black mist would be suppressed.    

"Sunset Sect, Luo Yuntian!" Billowing rays of light bloomed, drowning the black fog within. A figure accompanied the billowing rays of light entered the black fog.    

The three of them, each displaying their own abilities, easily stepped into the black fog. All of them were young, talented youths, geniuses, juniors.    

The crowd below was dazzled. There were many geniuses from the Snow Moon Kingdom, many of whom they did not even know about.    

After that, there were countless people who used their own abilities to step into the darkness and stand within the circle. There were people from the imperial city, Myriad Beasts Sect disciples, Gongqing family geniuses, and even some people who had never heard of them before.    

Before long, there were twenty-nine or so people within the black fog, and all twenty-nine of them were elites of the Snow Moon Kingdom generation. Aside from the eight great young masters, there were also a group of people with the highest talent, and some of them might even have talent that was higher than the eight great young masters.    

It was truly worthy of being the day of the gathering of geniuses. There were too many geniuses here, and when compared to them, the crowd felt that they were inferior.    

"Only twenty-nine people?" In less than an incense's time, the crowd secretly thought to themselves.    

"No, there's still someone who hasn't arrived. Lin Feng, he hasn't appeared yet."    

Many people thought of the same name at the same time, Lin Feng.    

How could the young genius who wiped out the twelve Profound Martial Stage expert s and the five great profound demons with his own strength not have received an invitation?    

Not only did the crowd notice this, even those who wanted to kill Lin Feng also realized it.    

In the direction of the Snow Moon Holy Academy, Young Master Roc's gaze looked towards the Tianyi Academy crowd as he said coldly, "Didn't Tianyi Academy say that he would send someone to participate in this year's gathering? Where is he?"    

The person leading the Tianyi Academy was the Vice Principal, Long Ding. Long Ding glanced at Chu Zhanpeng indifferently and did not speak. In fact, he did not know where Lin Feng was right now either.    

"Is Tianyi Academy so poor that it doesn't even have a single genius, or is there someone who doesn't dare to participate in this year's tournament?"    

Chu Zhanpeng's voice was full of sarcasm, his words were full of humiliation.    

"Tianyi Academy is just a bunch of useless cowards. How can they have any kind of genius? It can't even be called an academy compared to the academy, it's simply a humiliation."    

The people from the Snow Moon Holy Academy were all jeering, taking this opportunity to humiliate Tianyi.    

The great Snow Moon Holy Courtyard has summoned the geniuses of the various sects to gather together in an attempt to create the strongest power in the Snow Moon Sect. But now, two years have passed, and the Snow Moon Holy Courtyard has become a mixture of good and bad. Other than the two prideful seniors that were once the eight great young masters, there hasn't been a single decent genius.    

From afar, a rumbling sound could be heard, mixed with the flowing sound of Xiang River and water.    

"Duan Tianlang, you failed to teach your son properly, and taught a group of people with good talent to become a bunch of trash. Don't you dare be ashamed!"    

Hearing this voice, the pupils of all the people present contracted, while the people in the distance were already discussing this, these two sentences, scolding no one on Snow Moon Holy Academy, training only trash, scolding Duan Tianlang for his incompetence, not only was he unable to teach his disciples well, he had also scolded one of the eight great young masters, Young Master Roc and Sir Luoxue, for being mere conceited individuals.    

Her voice wasn't loud, but it was incomparably arrogant.    

In the distance, two bamboo rafts were moving against the current, paddling in the Xiang River water. On the two bamboo rafts, there were a total of three figures.    

The person rowing the raft was a very young man. He seemed to be around sixteen years old and had a delicate and pretty face.    

And on top of the bamboo raft, there were two figures, a man and a woman. The man was handsome, and his gaze was clean and clear, yet profound like water from Xiang River.    

The full moon shone on the woman's face, making her look like a fairy. She was beautiful, like someone from a painting, and should not have appeared in the mortal world.    

"What a beautiful scene!"    

The crowd secretly praised them in their hearts. This concept was so beautiful, it did not seem like a place where geniuses gathered with a strong killing intent. These three people seemed to be talented beauties of Xiang River.    

"Lin Feng!"    

Many people's eyes landed on the young man sitting on the bamboo raft, and their pupils constricted. That person, was none other than Lin Feng.