Chapter 1387
At this moment, a formation light enveloped Ning Feng and the Purple Gold Dragon and others.
In an instant, Ning Feng and his companions disappeared.
Tianlong Zhenjun was stunned because he could not sense Ning Feng's breath directly. If it was a teleportation array, he would definitely be able to feel the fluctuations of the array, but... he could not detect any breath at all.
At this time, Ning Feng and the Purple Gold Divine Dragon and a few others flew away into the distance under the nose of True Lord Tianlong.
"What kind of formation is this?"
The Purple-Gold Divine Dragon was the first to be shocked.
He glanced at Tianlong Zhenjun behind him, and it was as if he was blind and couldn't see them at all.
Song Tianshu was also dumbfounded. In the end, he only said one sentence, "Awesome."
Everyone was shocked.
Because Ning Feng's methods were too powerful, he actually slipped away from the hands of a king.
Tianlong Zhenjun was like a blind man, watching them go away, completely helpless.
Finally, only a low growl was heard.
"Not bad, the effect is much better than I thought."
Ning Feng said with satisfaction, this was the Heaven-Deceiving Array Pattern carved by the Heaven-Deceiving Knife, and it was the first time he used it in front of the king.
At present, deceiving the top Martial God is not a problem.
After returning to Huoyun City,
Ning Feng took out several bone fragments that he had collected.
After piecing things together, this paragraph finally became more complete.
“They promised to rebuild our hometown, but instead they planted windmills all over it…”
"They never left, after that field of wheat was ripe...we are the wheat...we are that field of wheat."
"All the members of my tribe died in the battle. The remaining soul energy can only support the rebirth of a hundred people. Of my 10 billion people, only less than a hundred are left."
"Children, keep going south and don't look back..."
At this point, Ning Feng and others finally guessed the general idea.
These are fugitives from a certain world. Their hometown was destroyed, so they fled from it. Eventually their flying boat crashed in the star realm, and none of their clansmen on it survived.
"In the future, Earth will also face such a dilemma."
At this moment, Ning Feng and his companions clenched their fists, took deep breaths, and felt a sense of grief as if another rabbit had died and the fox had grieved over it.
The hall was filled with a sad atmosphere, and no one said anything for a while.
……
"Ningfeng, where are you?"
Suddenly, Huang Daoling's voice sounded in the void.
Ning Feng was shocked when he heard this.
He quickly put the skeleton away.
In the air, Huang Daoling's indifferent face appeared, "Come quickly."
There were only these words, and then the face disappeared.
Ning Feng didn't ask any more questions. He took Song Tianshu into the teleportation formation and headed towards Huang Daoling Hall.
……
Soon, in the Daojun Hall.
Huang Daoling sat high on the throne. When he saw Ning Feng coming, a strange look flashed across his face. He asked with a hint of concern in his tone, "How is your injury?"
Ning Feng said: "The injury is very serious, but the damage to the foundation is not serious. It has been basically repaired and there is no major problem."
Huang Daoling nodded and said, "You have been in seclusion for so long this time, it seems that you are really seriously injured. In this expedition to Earth Star, the ancestors of the Star Clan suffered setbacks, and two-thirds of the hundred geniuses were killed. I hope it will not affect your invincibility."
Ning Feng nodded and said, "Knowing shame leads to courage. The ancestor was defeated, and the geniuses of our clan were also defeated. It's not that we are not strong enough, but that we underestimated the enemy."
Huang Daoling said seriously: "That's right. The Earth Star has come to this day and has survived that era twice. It must have some hidden cards. It's my Star Clan that underestimated the enemy."
Having said that, Huang Daoling felt relieved when he saw that Ning Feng's condition was not damaged.
Ning Feng nodded and said, "Don't worry, my invincible spirit will not be destroyed, but will become stronger. I have suffered setbacks and humiliation on Earth, and I always want to fight back. And Ning Feng, I must kill him."
"That's good."
Then, Huang Daoling stopped talking about this and changed the subject, saying: "Next, you don't need to do anything, just practice with peace of mind and wait for orders."
"Next, a great era that is unimaginable to you and me is about to come. Be prepared. The Star Clan must rush into the Earth Planet and occupy it as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Star Realm will suffer the impact of that era, and it will be difficult to predict its future direction."
Ning Feng's heart moved when he heard this, and he said, "I understand, Dao Jun."
Huang Daoling nodded and waved his hand. A storage bag fell into Ning Feng's hand. He did not give Ning Feng a chance to refuse and said, "Take it. These things are nothing. Just consider it as a reward for your expedition this time."
"You don't have to refuse the royal award."
After saying that, he added one more sentence.
Ning Feng saw this and didn't want to refuse, he said: "Thank you, Dao Jun, thank you, Royal Family."
"Um…"
Huang Daoling disappeared.
Suddenly, Huang Daoling's voice came again, saying: "By the way, a hundred years have passed, and another batch of self-proclaimed ancestors in the forbidden area will die in their sleep. According to the rules of the past, the royal family will report a forbidden area competition, the purpose of which is to absorb the geniuses of various races and pass on the ancestors' heritage."
"Now, we are about to launch a major counterattack against Earth. It may be more powerful than in previous years, but the requirements for the restricted area competition are very high. You, Haotian, and Shadow are all fine. If there are other people who can join, they should try to reach the level of Martial Saint or the Lord of Sanzhao City before they can enter the audition."
"Yes…"
Ning Feng looked at the direction where Huang Daoling disappeared and muttered to himself, "The Immortal Forbidden Zone Competition."
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Looking at the direction where Huang Daoling disappeared, Song Tianshu looked at Ning Feng again and said with a fiery look: "Forbidden Zone Competition, we must get the quota this time, that is the inheritance of the Great Sage."
Ning Feng said, "But the requirements are also high. The threshold for the audition is to be a Martial Saint."
Song Tianshu suddenly became dispirited, "That's right."
Ning Feng said: "Do your best. I just happened to have an action. If it succeeds, you guys may be promoted to Martial Saints."