Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 240 - 241: Special Approval by Divine Marquis

However, Lin Feng did not dodge and remained in his original position.

He Yangjun?

Hearing this name, Lin Feng’s eyebrows raised.

He Yangjun, a Great Martial Master at the Peak of the Sixth Layer, ranked ninth among the top ten disciples of the Fifth Generation.

This person is one of Hulan Bo’s disciples.

Among the top ten disciples of the outer sect, his name reverberated through the sect.

It can be said that perhaps some may not recognize them, but no one has not heard of their names.

He Yangjun, arrogant beyond measure, walked into the Task Hall with two followers and seeing everyone making way, a disdainful smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Hmm?

Suddenly, He Yangjun noticed that there was someone ahead who wasn’t yielding to him. He stayed there, and a flash of fierce glint sparkled in his eyes.

Hmph!

He Yangjun snorted coldly and walked straight towards Lin Feng.

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At this moment, a young man next to He Yangjun recognized Lin Feng and exclaimed in surprise, "You’re still alive?"

Upon hearing this, a cold glint shot from Lin Feng’s eyes.

It seems that the assassination attempt by the two Divine Wind Camp disciples is definitely related to Hulan Bo.

Indeed, it was not a coincidence, but a planned act.

"So, you’re Lin Feng?"

Upon hearing his companion’s words, He Yangjun’s expression darkened.

The matter of Lin Feng opposing Yu Wen Tuo had already spread within the Divine Wind Camp.

This time, for the national warfare task, when they discovered Lin Feng’s destination, they sent two disciples of the Great Martial Master Fifth Layer to kill Lin Feng.

Unexpectedly, those two actually failed!

"Being alive means you’re quite lucky!"

He Yangjun sneered coldly, his eyes filled with mockery, saying, "I won’t kill you today, lest I dirty my hands. Besides, you won’t live much longer!"

"How long I live is none of your concern!"

Lin Feng sneered in response.

Not kill me?

Even if you want to kill me, can you do it?

Lin Feng’s strength had greatly increased, and he was extremely confident in his heart.

Even if he might not be able to defeat his opponent, it was absolutely impossible for his opponent to kill him easily.

"Heh, truly a dead duck with a stiff mouth!"

He Yangjun scorned, sinisterly chuckled, "Elder Brother Yi is quite interested in you, when he returns, he will naturally come to find you."

With that, He Yangjun no longer paid attention to Lin Feng, walked past him, and went straight to the task podium.

Yi Xiaoguang?

A cold glint flashed in Lin Feng’s eyes.

Even if he doesn’t come to find me, it won’t be long before I find him to settle accounts!

"Elder, I’m handing in my task, quickly calculate how many contribution points I’ve earned."

At the task podium, He Yangjun spoke to the Task Hall Elder in a casual manner, without a hint of respect.

This Elder of the Task Hall was a thin middle-aged man.

Seeing He Yangjun’s attitude, the Elder frowned.

However, the sect rules did not stipulate that disciples must show respect to the Elders, so he was not in a position to lose his temper.

Also, although he was an Outer Elder, he did not wish to offend the Heavenly Alliance due to this.

Thus, the Elder still took out a jade scroll and started checking it.

This jade scroll recorded the combat achievements of the disciples returned from various battlefields.

After a while, the Task Hall Elder said to He Yangjun, "He Yangjun, in Ancient Origin City, you killed a total of two hundred and thirty-six warriors from Iron Forest Country, including five Great Martial Masters of the Sixth Layer, twenty-four Great Martial Masters of the Fifth Layer, thirty-nine Great Martial Masters of the Fourth Layer..."

"Two hundred and thirty-six people, totaling twelve thousand eight hundred and forty contribution points as reward!"

As the words of the Task Hall Elder fell, the entire Task Hall suddenly grew quiet.

Hiss!

Many people couldn’t help but gasp in a breath of cold air.

Twelve thousand eight hundred and forty contribution points?

My goodness!

This is way too much!

What does having over ten thousand contribution points mean?

If a Great Martial Master at the First Layer possesses so many contribution points, he can exchange them for a large number of advanced elixirs, secret manuals, and weapons.

In a short time, his strength will definitely soar.

Everyone’s gaze towards He Yangjun was filled with envy!

It’s truly maddening how people get jealous!

Some people casually earn over ten thousand contribution points with just one outing.

Whereas, others fight tooth and nail and sometimes can’t even earn five hundred contribution points in a month.

That’s the difference!

He Yangjun slightly narrowed his eyes, raising his head slightly, enjoying the envious glances from the others.

He felt extremely pleased in his heart.

Seeing that no one else dared to step forward after He Yangjun’s contributions were calculated, Lin Feng walked up.

"Elder, my name is Lin Feng. May I know how many contribution rewards I have?"

Lin Feng gave a fist salute to the Task Hall Elder and asked.

"Hmm, very good!"

The Task Hall Elder smiled and nodded, appreciating Lin Feng’s good attitude which gave him proper respect.

This contrasted sharply with He Yangjun’s attitude, making the elder develop a favorable impression of Lin Feng.

Then, the Task Hall Elder picked up a jade scroll and looked down to check.

Lin Feng quietly waited.

He Yangjun didn’t leave; he wanted to see what Lin Feng’s achievements were and how many contribution points he would get.

"Hmm, with his strength, at most two or three thousand!"

He Yangjun sneered to himself.

However, even two to three thousand would be quite respectable among the Sixth Generation Disciples.

Inside the Task Hall.

Lin Feng was quietly waiting for the Task Hall Elder to calculate the achievements.

However, after the elder looked down at the jade scroll, he did not look up for a long time.

The Task Hall Elder seemed petrified, motionless.

Lin Feng looked puzzled, his own achievements were good, but it shouldn’t take this long!

However, Lin Feng did not urge him. He was not in a hurry, as long as they didn’t calculate any less.

"Elder, what’s going on? Why haven’t the calculations come out yet?"

Lin Feng was not anxious, but He Yangjun became impatient and could not help urging.

This time, the Task Hall Elder finally looked up, his face still showing a trace of astonishment.

"Lin Feng, a total of 573 Martial Artists from the Seven Great Tribes were killed, including one Great Martial Master at the Sixth Layer, eight at the Great Martial Master Fifth Layer, thirty-seven at the Great Martial Master Fourth Layer, and eighty-six at the Great Martial Master Third Layer..."

As the Task Hall Elder spoke slowly, the surrounding disciples all widened their eyes.

They were shocked not only by the number of enemies Lin Feng had slain but also by his strength.

To be able to kill a Great Martial Master at the Sixth Layer?

That seems unlikely, right?

Lin Feng, a Sixth Generation Disciple.

He’s only been at the Divine Wind Camp for a few months, right?

He’s become this powerful already?

This could simply surpass most of the Fifth Generation Disciples.

The crowd could hardly believe it!

He Yangjun also showed a face of disbelief.

Just then, they heard the Task Hall Elder continue: "Lin Feng, for this mission, the total reward contributions are — one hundred thousand points!"

After the Task Hall Elder spoke, even his own face could not help but show a hint of shock.

What?

The people were bewildered once more, many of their eyes instantly bulged out.

One hundred thousand contribution points?

How is that possible?

That’s nearly ten times more than He Yangjun!

"Elder, are you making a mistake?"

He Yangjun was the first to speak out, his face full of disbelief, he vociferously demanded, "One hundred thousand contribution points, are you joking?"