Peerless Martial God 2

C560 Triggering Rebellion?



C560 Triggering Rebellion?

On the morning of the second day, Lin Feng rushed to the Battle King Academy. When the two ancestors saw that Lin Feng was safe and sound, they were all relieved. Now that the recruitment was in full swing, when the cultivators of the Nine Empyreans Continent heard that Lin Feng had returned to rebuild the Battle King Academy, everyone seemed to have gone crazy. They all gathered at the Battle King Academy, waiting for the next assessment.    

    

Lin Feng and the two ancestors stood on the huge Battle King Stage and looked at the black mass of cultivators who had come to take the examination. These people had all kinds of strength. Supreme Holy Kings, Sovereign Holy Kings, and scattered Holy Emperors with Initial Success.    

    

Everyone was actually here for Lin Feng. Back then, when the Ruler left this world, many people didn't know about it. When Fusu Rong appeared here and established the Dragon Capital Academy, only then did everyone know that the Ruler had already left the Nine Empyreans Continent.    

    

At that time, the entire Continent of the Nine Clouds was thrown into chaos. If it wasn't for the support of the Heavenly Altar, it would have already been in complete chaos. After that, the establishment of the Dragon Capital Academy caused countless disciples of the Continent of the Nine Clouds to gather at the Dragon Capital Academy. The Dragon Capital Academy became the number one power and unified the Continent of the Nine Clouds.    

    

Until now, Lin Feng had returned and took the Battle King Academy back from the hands of the Dragon Capital Academy. Or rather, it was the academy that he had taken back from him after defeating Fusu Rong.    

    

On one side, the Battle King Academy was recruiting new students, and on the other side, the Dragon Capital Academy was actually expanding its enrollment on the same day. The cultivators on the Nine Empyreans Continent who had the chance and the strength to participate in the examination were divided into two camps.    

    

The first group believed that the ruler was the ruler, and when the ruler was not around, Fusu Rong and the Dragon Capital Academy could be arrogant, but now that the ruler had returned, Fusu Rong had been suppressed the entire time, and did not dare to act rashly.    

    

Thus, these people chose the Battle King Academy and joined the Battle King Academy once again.    

    

As for the other group, they believed that the ruler was also the former ruler, and now that the Nine Empyreans Continent had developed to an unprecedented level, who knew if a second ruler would appear in the vast Nine Empyreans Continent? And although Fusu Rong had failed for the time being, it did not mean that he had failed all the time.    

    

Fusu Rong had been on the Nine Empyreans Continent for three years, and had already controlled more than half of the Nine Empyreans Continent, as well as countless forces of various sizes. Even if Lin Feng was strong alone, in terms of overall strength, could Lin Feng be stronger than Fusu Rong?    

    

With this in mind, these people joined the Dragon Capital Academy. More and more cultivators from both sides joined, totaling tens of thousands of people.    

    

However, Lin Feng's motto was that it was better to have no quality than to have no quantity. The more useless people there were, the more it would be a waste of cultivation resources. What Lin Feng wanted was the elites. Even if the two ancestors wanted to recruit more people and divide them into different levels to teach, Lin Feng still insisted on choosing the elites.    

    

In the end, the two great ancestors could only listen to Lin Feng's suggestion. After all, no one dared to disobey Lin Feng, not even the two great ancestors.    

    

In the end, Lin Feng only left behind seven people who could not help but be shocked. These seven people were the disciples recruited by the Battle King Academy this time.    

    

Out of the thirty thousand people, only seven of them were selected. There was no one else. Furthermore, these seven people were not the strongest at all. On the contrary, their cultivation levels were uneven. There were children in their twenties at the Martial Emperor level, and there were also elders at the level of Holy Emperor with Initial Success.    

    

What Lin Feng valued was their talent and the future. What he valued was the result of the future, not the temporary sharpness.    

    

The two great ancestors sighed with emotion. The more they looked at the seven people chosen by Lin Feng, the more they looked like the eleven people of the Heavenly Altar in the past. These seven people might be the future seven people of the Battle King. The two great ancestors were somewhat looking forward to it. They believed that Lin Feng's eyes would not be wrong.    

    

Lin Feng memorized the faces and names of all seven of them. They were Jing Guang, Tang Miao, Han Chang, PuYa, Zudi, Xing Zhaoyin, and the only girl, Ding Ruyan.    

    

These were the seven people who had been selected after the Battle King Academy had been built. They were also the seven people that Lin Feng liked the most. Whether it was courage, courage, talent, intelligence. They were loyal. Lin Feng had tested them with his spiritual strength. In their imaginations.    

    

The first fifteen people were selected, but the remaining eight people had never been loyal. Lin Feng had to eliminate eight people because loyalty was the most important thing. The reason why the Heavenly Altar was so harmonious was because all of his senior brothers were united, which was why it had the reputation of eleven people of the Heavenly Altar.    

    

Lin Feng was indeed going to make the Battle King Academy into the new generation of the seven Battle Kings. Lin Feng wanted these seven people to fight the future and become the new generation's combination.    

    

Lin Feng wanted the eleven people of the Heavenly Altar and the seven people of the Battle King to be known by the Nine Empyreans Continent and worshipped.    

    

Although the two old ancestors also agreed with Lin Feng's approach, there were only these seven people in the entire Battle King Academy. It was really too little. After discussing with Lin Feng, Lin Feng had no choice but to give some face to the two old ancestors. In the end, he still chose five hundred ordinary disciples.    

    

Just like that, the Battle King Academy welcomed the least number of disciples in history. There were only 507 people, and most importantly, these seven people.    

    

Lin Feng's goal in coming to the Ninth Heaven was very pure, and that was to develop the Ninth Heaven. He wanted to withstand the impact of the Divine Land experts after the world passageway collapsed in the future, so that some Divine Emperor Level experts would also appear in the Ninth Heaven, so that they wouldn't be humiliated and looked down upon by the experts of the Divine Land.    

    

The second goal was to chase Fusu Rong out of the Nine Empyreans Continent and even kill him if he had the chance. He would not look at Yiren Lei because this woman had nothing to do with him anymore.    

    

Lin Feng did not believe that in just three years, Fusu Rong had controlled most of the power in the Nine Empyreans Continent, which had nothing to do with Yiren Lei. If it wasn't for Yiren Lei's assistance, how could Fusu Rong understand the Nine Empyreans Continent so quickly? Understand this complicated Nine Empyreans Continent?    

    

The new enrollment of the Battle King Academy had already ended, but the enrollment of the Dragon Capital Academy was extremely extensive. Almost fifty percent of the experts who came to participate in the enrollment had a chance of joining the Dragon Capital Academy. In the end, nearly ten thousand of these twenty thousand people remained.    

    

Including the previous few thousand people, the Dragon Capital Academy now had a total of more than fifteen thousand people, and they had broken the record set by the Battle King Academy.    

    

When Fusu Rong heard about the situation in the Battle King Academy that the spy had reported back, there were actually only seven people who were true disciples of the academy, and the remaining five hundred were actually just ordinary disciples? He couldn't help but laugh.    

    

"Hehe, Lin Feng, you are really stupid. You actually used five hundred people as a foil. Then I will use one move to make these five hundred people destroy the Battle King Academy!"    

    

Fusu Rong laid on the bed, his face somewhat pale, but the cold killing intent in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest. When he heard Lin Feng's decision, he laughed towards the sky for a long time. His new plan had come out, which was to make these five hundred people betray him.    

    

Presumably, Lin Feng's use of them as a foil would cause the dissatisfaction of these five hundred people.    

    

As time passed, the enrollment of the Battle King Academy came to an end. By now, it was already close to the afternoon, but when the Battle King Academy announced that five hundred people would become ordinary disciples, many of them were already dissatisfied with the announcement. Furthermore, discussions began under the Battle King Academy's Battle King Stage.    

    

"I just wanted to ask, why should we be ordinary disciples? To serve as the background for those seven disciples?" A burly man roared with a gloomy face, afraid that the matter wouldn't get out of hand.    

    

"That's right, why are you looking down on us?" Soon, someone agreed. More and more people agreed with the topic that these two had started, and everyone was furious. At first, they were afraid of Lin Feng, the master, but it was too much of a bully. They had to have a good argument.    

    

So soon more and more people came forward and began to berate him indignantly. They all looked toward the King's Platform, and when these people started to make a fuss, the burly man who had spoken first had a mocking smile on his face. He was ready to leave.    

    

Suddenly, a ghostly figure stood in front of him and looked at him coldly. Lin Zhetian grabbed him by the collar and threw him onto the stage. With a plop, the big man spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.    

    

When these people saw the big man being thrown out, they immediately shut their mouths, but countless people looked at Lin Feng with resentment, becoming more and more dissatisfied.    

    

Lin Feng glanced at the big man on the stage and then at the five hundred people. He knew what was going on, because this was his plan to fish for the bait.    

    

Now...    

    

Lin Feng glanced at the burly man and laughed coldly in his heart. The fish had finally taken the bait!    

    

"Everyone, calm down. Listen to me!" Lin Feng suddenly spoke. His vigorous and vigorous voice spread across the entire Heavenly Altar, as if it was the cry of a god. The five hundred disciples quickly stopped their discussions and looked at Lin Feng seriously.    

    

The atmosphere became silent as Lin Feng spoke.    

    


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