"Oh no!" Yan Xin sensed that the atmosphere was wrong between the scene, and the Wood Clan and the Winged Rat Clan seemed to have a temporary alliance.

Jiang Zhe still seemed easy-going, but he said decisive words: "Lin Feng must be preserved."

Yan Xin nodded heavily. He knew the dean very well. The dean wanted to protect Lin Feng because he was not because he was optimistic about Lin Feng, but because the rise of the human race would inevitably encounter similar things and would inevitably encounter extremely cruel obstacles.

To put it bluntly, if the human race cannot even protect Lin Feng now, then when the human race really wants to rise and be blocked in the future, how can it protect the human race's rise?

Yan Xin also wanted to keep Lin Feng. He was not as much as Jiang Zhe thought. He was more out of selfishness. Lin Feng had an appetite for him. He was optimistic about Lin Feng. Yan Xin felt that Lin Feng's rise represented the rise of the human race.

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In the secret realm, there are gravel and gravel everywhere on the red land. Occasionally, there are a few dead short trees and a few dried grass, which look desolate.

Above this wasteland, the space fluctuated, as if something was about to break through the space and emerge.

"Break it for me!"

Suddenly, a low growl came from the space above, and a red sword flashed, and a figure rolled out from behind the space, looking a little embarrassed.

"Fortunately, the Red Feather Sword has the power of space, otherwise he would be trapped in the void space."

The figure rolling out was Lin Feng. He teleported across space into the Grandmaster Secret Realm. Although the landing point was not too far away, he was almost unable to come out of the space channel due to the influence of space fluctuations.

Fortunately, most of the exit of the space channel had been opened, and Lin Feng tried to use the red feather knife with space power to cut the exit of the channel and cut it out.

If it weren't for the space power of the Red Feather Sword, Lin Feng would have to force out from the narrow exit of the space channel. In that case, he would probably suffer a heavy blow.

"Hu." Lin Feng breathed a long sigh and restored the extremely consumed source power.

The power of space with the help of the Red Feather Sword is extremely consuming. If Lin Feng hadn't had the strong power of his life, he would probably not be able to use that sword at all.

"Fortunately, the recovery speed of the Immortal Sutra is extremely fast." Lin Feng quickly recovered his source power in a very short period of time.

"According to legend, this space was forced to be produced by two powerful people. One of them was good at mental power and fell here, resulting in the growth of Xuan Jing fruits that are beneficial to mental power.

Lin Feng looked at the desolate environment around him and remembered some information from the Grandmaster's Secret Realm. This desolate environment was caused by humans and was not formed naturally.

"Don't rush to break through the Xuan Realm, there is still time to make a temporary breakthrough in the battle." Lin Feng's energy point and body refining matter are very sufficient, so he can break through at any time.

However, he was not in a hurry to break through, because if he broke through now, it would take him several days to adapt to the power of the Xuan Realm, which would delay some of his things.

Although a temporary breakthrough in the battle will lead to a loss of control, the opponent will bear his loss of control. Lin Feng will adapt to the surge in power, which will save him from spending time to adapt to the surge in power.

Lin Feng knew in his heart that in order to find him, foreigners would inevitably target other human races in the secret realm.

"Clear the field first, and then break through." Lin Feng planned to deal with the other party before the foreigners surrounded and suppressed the human race.

Then, a black token the size of a palm appeared on Lin Feng's hand.

He held the token in his hand and sensed it carefully, and found that there was a wood-type power in it, but he was more repulsive to him.

Lin Feng's black iron token is obtained from a wooden lion, which is a treasure used by the wooden lion to locate the exit and sense the location of the tribe.

The token has recognized the owner and only recognizes the source power of the wooden lion.

This is also a means of confidentiality for all races. If this is not done, then once the foreign race obtains the token of the race, it will be easy to find the location of the race's people.

However, the confidentiality methods of the Wood Clan are useless to Lin Feng. Lin Feng's Wood Spirit Technique can easily control the wood energy that has been recognized in the token.

Lin Feng used the Wood Spirit Technique to control the wood energy that recognized the master, and quickly sensed the positions of other people in the Wood Clan.

Lin Feng was a little confused. People from the Wood Clan should know that he had a black token on his hand, but he did not respond, so that the black token on his hand could not sense other tokens.

"Are you confident? Or do you think I can't use this token?" Lin Feng guessed.

In fact, Lin Feng guessed well. Everyone from Mu Rong to participating in the competition knew that Lin Feng should have this black token in his hand, but they were fearless because they knew that whether in the secret realm or on the source energy battlefield, the strength of the Wood tribe was crushing the human race.

Because Mu Rong sensed that Lin Feng had broken through to the spiritual realm, he thought that Lin Feng was only at the first level of the spiritual realm.

There are many geniuses in the Wood Clan, and several geniuses have their cultivation level in the third level of the Spirit Realm, and their strength has crushed Lin Feng. In the face of absolute strength, the Wood Clan members are only worried that Lin Feng will not dare to show up, and are not worried that Lin Feng can sense their position with a black token in his hand.

Moreover, the Wood tribe members did not think that Lin Feng could use the black iron token.

"When will this fly?" Lin Feng flew for a while, took out a teleportation array disk, and portrayed a secondary teleportation array disk.

After a while, Lin Feng finished carving the array plate, then activated the teleportation array, and his whole person disappeared out of thin air.

......

"Break it for me!"

A red sword light flashed, and Lin Feng fell out of the space again, in a mess.

"I'll go, you can't use teleportation array here." Lin Feng was so dirty, holding a red feather knife, with a look of fear on his face. He was almost locked in the space passage again.

"It should be that the two spaces overlap, and the space is unstable, so it is better to use less teleportation arrays." Lin Feng let out a breath, and he was almost locked in the void space twice in a row, which made him sweat.

Lin Feng took out the black token, sensed it carefully, and found that a lonely Mu tribe member was not far from him, only more than ten miles away.

He put away his red feather sword, rose up in the air, and flew towards the lonely Wood tribe.

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The Grandmaster's Secret Realm traverses three thousand kilometers, and its area is much smaller than the Star Lost Source Qi battlefield. However, for practitioners in the Mortal Realm and Spirit Realm, it is an extremely wide area.

Therefore, the practitioners of the four tribes all brought suspended alloy carts, and they were generally carried by practitioners of the third level of the spiritual realm of each tribe.

After these three-level spiritual realm practitioners teleport into the secret realm, they will look for other tribes based on the tokens, jade talismans and other treasures they carry.

Whoosh.

Two suspended alloy cars met in the sky, one in black and the other in red.

"Shu Su, we have a mission and don't want to fight with you for the time being. If you want to get entangled, it's a death-death battle!" A genius from the three-level spiritual realm of the wood tribe said coldly on the black suspended alloy car.

"According to this, we don't want to fight you now, we have something to deal with."

There were several other spiritual tribe members on the suspended alloy car, but they had no intention of taking action.

"That's good." The genius of the Wood Clan breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was not afraid of Rat Su, he was unwilling to waste time here.

However, just when the Wood Clan Genius was about to start the suspended alloy car and was about to leave, Shu Su suddenly spoke: "Wait!"

The genius of the Wood Clan stopped the floating alloy car and looked at Shi Su. At the same time, the other Wood Clan people on the floating alloy car were also eyeing each other.

"What? Want to do it?" The genius of the Wood Clan turned cold.

"Mu Yong, the person you are looking for is a talented teenager in the human race, right?" Shu Su asked.

Mu Yong looked stunned and said, "So what?"

"He is also what we are looking for." Shu Su said.

"Oh, is it? Our mission is to take his body back." Mu Yong said.

"Come on, so are we." Shu Su said with a smile.

"What? Do you want to start a war early and fight for the ownership of the young man's corpse?" Mu Yongyuan's power surged, as if he wanted to take action.

When Shu Su saw Mu Yong's actions, he ignored it and said lightly: "I want to talk to you about cooperation, join forces to seize the boy, and then decide on the right to belong."

"Cooperate, we need to cooperate with you?" Mu Yong sneered.

"The young man can escape the pursuit of the divine realm by taking Qi. Do you think you can kill him?" Shu Su said seriously.

When Mu Yong heard this, his pupils shrank. This record was indeed amazing. Even the most difficult divine realm should be easily killed by a cultivator in the Qi Realm.
Chapter completed!