Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 1072 - 735

Sighing, Lin Feng stood up tall and turned his head to look at Xi’er and Wenren Tiandu not far away.

He had just ended his contemplation when he discovered their presence.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As soon as Lin Feng finished his contemplation, Xi’er and Wenren Tiandu flew forward immediately, arriving by Lin Feng’s side.

"Lin Feng, congratulations on successfully condensing the Battle Soul Seed!" Wenren Tiandu said in a deep voice.

"Congratulations, Brother Lin Feng!" Xi’er also smiled and congratulated Lin Feng.

"Hehe, we have also condensed the Battle Soul Seed!" Xi’er said with a smile. For ordinary geniuses, condensing a Battle Soul Seed is not very difficult.

After condensing the Battle Soul Seed, a Martial Artist undergoes a small transformation and enters a higher level.

Lin Feng nodded, feeling happy for the two of them.

This trip to the War Soul Realm was quite perfect, as everyone successfully condensed their Battle Soul Seed, and Lin Feng also captured Wu Shan.

"Is the War Soul Realm about to close soon?" Lin Feng asked. Although he was completely immersed in his insights, he could feel a long time had passed.

"In just a day or two, the War Soul Realm will close!"

Xi’er said, then pondered slightly and continued, "Brother Lin Feng, when the War Soul Realm closes, everyone will be randomly teleported to various sea areas. Once you’re out, you should return to Emperor Xuan Palace immediately!"

"Oh, why?" Lin Feng asked with some confusion, not understanding what Xi’er meant.

"You captured Wu Shan; the Yellow Springs Demon Sect will go mad, and they will definitely try to kill you," Xi’er said with a worried expression.

"Don’t worry! As long as Wu Shan is in my hands, I’ll be fine!" Lin Feng understood her concern but didn’t feel afraid.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Feng looked at Xi’er and said in a deep voice, "Xi’er, when you get back, please do me a small favor!"

"What favor?" Xi’er asked, puzzled.

"Ask a large number of disciples from Emperor Xuan Palace to help spread a message for me!"

Lin Feng’s eyes flashed with a sharp glint, and he said, "In two months, have the people from the Yellow Springs Demon Sect bring Hong Qingxuan to the edge of the Misty Mountains to exchange her for Wu Shan."

Lin Feng arranged the exchange location at the Misty Mountains, which better ensured his safety.

Upon hearing this, Xi’er frowned and asked in surprise, "Brother Lin Feng, wouldn’t it be safer to have the Yellow Springs Demon Sect bring the person to Emperor Xuan Palace for the exchange?"

"Hehe, I don’t want to implicate Emperor Xuan Palace, so let’s do it this way!" Lin Feng said with a light smile.

In fact, he initially planned to have the exchange at Emperor Xuan Palace, but he still harbored some distrust toward Emperor Shih.

If the Yellow Springs Demon Sect, enraged by Wu Shan’s capture, exerted thunderous pressure on Emperor Shih, and he failed to protect Lin Feng, it would be over for him.

Lin Feng was cautious and refused to gamble with his safety.

In this world, if someone wasn’t his closest kin, he wouldn’t trust them at all.

Therefore, after careful consideration, Lin Feng decided for the sake of prudence to place the exchange location at the edge of the Misty Mountains. If danger arose, he would immediately retreat into the Misty Mountains.

Only then could his safety remain assured.

Of course, Lin Feng didn’t explicitly tell Xi’er that he didn’t trust Emperor Shih, given their father-daughter relationship.

"Alright then!" Seeing Lin Feng’s determined expression, Xi’er had no choice but to nod.

Then, as if remembering something, Xi’er quickly asked, "Brother Lin Feng, what about your duel with Zhan Luan, will you still go?"

Zhan Luan and Lin Feng had an agreement: one month after the War Soul Realm ends, they would have a life-and-death battle at Central Continent Biyun Lake.

Xi’er was somewhat worried that now that Lin Feng had captured Wu Shan, going to duel with Zhan Luan might expose him to the wrath of the Yellow Springs Demon Sect, even if he won.

Hearing this, Lin Feng frowned, having momentarily forgotten about it.

After a moment of silence, Lin Feng made up his mind that he would not back down from the duel with Zhan Luan.

If the Yellow Springs Demon Sect sent people to ambush him, he naturally had a way to escape.

"Xi’er, don’t worry! I have my plans!" Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

"But...!" Xi’er still looked worried. She didn’t know what plans Lin Feng had, considering the Yellow Springs Demon Sect was the strongest force among the Human Clan!

What could Lin Feng possibly do? Stand against the Yellow Springs Demon Sect? 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

However, seeing Lin Feng’s resolute expression, Xi’er didn’t ask further questions. Perhaps Lin Feng did have some powerful trump card!

"Lin Feng, when the time comes, I will be there to support you!" Wenren Tiandu said. As the successor of the Radiant Palace of the Heavenly Vault Divine Palace, he wouldn’t stand idly by if Lin Feng was in trouble.

"Hm!" Lin Feng nodded.

Afterward, the three of them chatted idly for a while before sitting down cross-legged on the peak, waiting for the War Soul Realm to close.

The waiting time wasn’t long — merely five or six hours later, the War Soul Realm closed.

Sitting cross-legged, Lin Feng suddenly felt an inexplicable power envelop his body.

In the next moment, the world spun, and the sun and moon reversed.

In an instant, the scene before Lin Feng changed, and his figure abruptly appeared above an endless ocean.

Lin Feng immediately stood up, glanced around, and found no one within a thousand miles.

Xi’er and Wenren Tiandu; who knew where they had been teleported to?

People from the War Soul Realm were randomly teleported out, each appearing in different locations.

After identifying the direction, Lin Feng flew straight southwest, where the Heavenly Vault Continent was situated.

His body moved like lightning, flying incredibly fast over the vast sea. Meanwhile, his mind was contemplating the next course of action.