In front of me is a huge mountain. The plants and rocks on the mountain are as dark as ink, as if eroded by the spirit of the god of death.

"Is this the spirit-level spiritual peak?" Lin Feng looked at the dark and dead peak in front of him and said in surprise.

"It's the first time I've seen you." Mu Ning looked at the mountain with an expectation on his face.

The wooden lion patrolled around and said, "There are no people from other tribes, it seems that they have teleported to other places."

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"Let's go, go up the mountain." said the wooden lion.

However, the wooden lion did not take the lead in walking ahead, but instead let three seventh level practitioners of Qi absorbing, and they were responsible for leading the way.

This is the Wood Clan. Although they prohibit internal friction and will unite to fight against the enemy, there is no word "respect" in the Wood Clan civilization, and only the big fist is the truth.

The wooden lion is at the ninth level of energy absorption. He will ask these ordinary seventh level of energy absorption practitioners to explore the way forward, and these people dare not resist, thinking that this is what it should be.

Lin Feng and others walked in the middle of the team, surrounded by the Eighth and Seventh Hikaru, guarding them in the middle.

Lin Feng followed the team and set out towards the top of the mountain. He was still very relaxed because there was no existence on the spiritual peak that could threaten him.

"It's so hard to die." Lin Feng sighed in his heart as he looked at the dark scenery around him.

The Lingzeng Mountains are actually the place where wood cultivators can transform. To put it bluntly, the Lingzeng Mountains are a tomb.

All the Wood tribe members who are about to transform into the world will come to the Lingzeng Mountains when the deadline comes, choose a Ling Peak, and then sit on the Ling Peak.

After the practitioners are transformed into a living, they are different from ordinary people. They seem to have absorbed too much energy from heaven and earth during their lifetime, so they emit more dead energy after the transformation than ordinary people. These dead energy even affect the environment of the entire spiritual peak.

As time goes by, as more and more Wood tribes are sitting on the Ling Peak of the Wood tribe, there will be more and more dead energy, and the entire mountain range will gradually be infected with the dead energy and black.

Lin Feng and others walked along the way, surrounded by dark rocks and some black spiritual plants, and occasionally some creatures pass by like insects and ants.

"These black spiritual plants are actually living things." Lin Feng was a little surprised.

And on these black spiritual plants, there are some gray vines, with a little crystal clear light flashing in the vines.

"Full monitoring."

Lin Feng saw the introduction of these gray fine vines in the clan meeting manual. This spiritual plant is equivalent to a surveillance camera in the human world and can transmit the pictures on the spiritual peak back to the headquarters.

This gray thin vine has strong vitality and is easy to survive, so this thin vine grows in the entire mountain range. Therefore, from the moment Lin Feng and others stepped into Ling Peak, they were under the monitoring of the Wood Clan headquarters.

At this moment, there was a small conference room in the Mu Clan headquarters, Mu Ping, the leader of the Akari Tribe, and Mu Yuan of the Haoyue Tribe, were all among them. They were each looking at the screen in front of their seats.

The screens they looked at were each showing the pictures of the people participating in the clan association in their tribe.

The monitoring system has pictures of everyone on Lingfeng, and the leaders of each tribe can retrieve the pictures of anyone to watch.

Of course, under normal circumstances, the leaders of each tribe naturally stare at the pictures of their participants and do not pay attention to the situation of other tribes.

At this moment, Mu Ping stared at the scene of Lin Feng and others, and was still very satisfied with Lin Feng and others' actions to directly choose the spiritual level spirit peak.

On the wall in front of this conference room, there are four pictures projected, and the four geniuses who directly chose the God-level Spirit Peak.

Because the most important god-level spirit peak of the Wood Clan is, in order to ensure that everyone believes in the final inheritance results of the god-level spirit species, the Wood Clan headquarters directly broadcasts the pictures of all the people who break into the god-level spirit peak in various conference rooms.

However, at present, only the leaders of some small tribes are paying attention to the live broadcast of these four geniuses. Because these small tribes are basically a first round of the spiritual peak at the level of Qi-enriching, their leaders directly do not pay much attention to the situation of the participants of the tribe, but directly watch the wonderful process of the four geniuses breaking into the god-level spiritual peak.

As time goes by, more and more people from various tribes will seize spiritual seeds or be eliminated.

By then, more and more people will pay attention to the battle for god-level spirit species.

......

Bang!

A black beetle as big as a bowl was slapped away and hit a black boulder. Then it turned over, climbed up again, and attacked Lin Feng and others again.

The person who took action had a cultivation level of seventh level of energy absorption. After seeing this scene, he couldn't help but frown. The beetle's combat power was average, but its shell was extremely hard and they could not take it down for a while.

The black beetle rushed towards everyone again, and its hideous mouth made people feel cold when they looked at it.

"Um?"

Lin Feng frowned, and he found that the beetle was flying towards him. He couldn't help but shake his head and slapped it out with a palm.

This is not because Lin Feng wants to help these wood people, but because he has encountered all kinds of strange insects and beasts coming towards him. He has solved all of them by himself.

Lin Feng was extremely powerful. Under his palm, the black beetle's shell cracked and shot out like a black bullet.

Bang.

The sound of impact came, and the black beetle smashed a hard black stone, and it also exploded, and black blood splashed all over the ground.

The black beetle's shell has been cracked by Lin Feng, and its defense is no longer as strong as before. Therefore, after it hits the stubborn stone, it cannot withstand the impact force and directly cracks.

After seeing the scene of the beetle exploding and dying, the eyes of Lin Feng were full of respect. This was not the first time Lin Feng had slapped the creatures that came to attack.

They have been in Ling Peak for more than two hours and encountered five attacks. Lin Feng never took the initiative, but as long as they dared to attack Lin Feng, they were slapped to death by Lin Feng's palm. No creature has ever made Lin Feng slapped the second palm.

Such strength amazes everyone in the team, and strength is often the most respectful to others. Lin Feng's performance naturally makes everyone respect him.

Lin Feng's expression was dull. He now showed the ninth level of energy absorption and his strength was strong. Therefore, it was normal for him to show such strength and he was not worried about being noticed.

Everyone only had awe and envy for Lin Feng's strength, but no one felt it was inappropriate.

However, what made Lin Feng a little strange was that the wooden lion seemed to be more and more enthusiastic about him, especially after he mainly used his physical strength to kill several attacking creatures, the wooden lion became more and more enthusiastic about him.

"This wooden lion is very nice to me?"

Lin Feng asked a question in his heart. After he recalled the scene of meeting the wooden lion, he vaguely felt a trace of unusual aura.

At this time, the wooden lion was looking at Lin Feng with a hot face. No one could see it, but he knew that Lin Feng could have slapped the black beetle directly, but Lin Feng did not do that, probably because Lin Feng was unwilling to be dirty by the black beetle's black blood!

In the eyes of the wooden lion, Lin Feng can still kill the black beetle just right while retracting his strength, which is really extraordinary.
Chapter completed!