Emperor Mang, the Five Jue, left, and Mangshan, which was once as famous as Ling Haotian and Miguang, was also taken away by his father Emperor Mang.

Danlou commander Du You and Fu Zhentian commander Wei Fu also left, Ling Haotian had already left, and they believed that there was no point in staying.

Most of the forces have left. For them, it is already very satisfying to see such a grand event, and they are not demanding more.

There are only a very small number of people who stayed there. Except for the Emperor of War and Jing Fang, the rest were almost all regular visitors to the Sword God Palace.

Although there are still some people who stayed, there are only a handful of people who stayed to pay attention to Lin Feng’s passing.

The Emperor of War was counted as one, and Chen Tong and others naturally counted as well. Apart from that, it seemed that there were only ones named Huyang Zhenren.

"Senior Huyang, now the grand event is over, it seems that it is time for me to leave." Yaoyang bowed and said goodbye.

Zhuo Qingyue and Ren Cangtian agreed, "It's time for us to go back now."

None of the three of them planned to stay. Since they voluntarily withdrawn from the barrier, they had decided to leave the Sword God Palace and never set foot here again. However, because of Ling Haotian's amazing performance, they stayed for a while. Now that the grand event has ended, everyone has left, so naturally they have no reason to stay.

Huyang Zhenren said in surprise: "Don't you plan to see which level Lin Feng can reach?",↘"

Hearing this, Yaoyang looked at the virtual interface with regretful eyes and sighed: "With his passing speed, I'm afraid he will stop at the twelve levels at most. Although I admit that he is still an incredible genius,..." With Ling Haotian as a comparison, Lin Feng obviously cannot bring them greater shock and throbbing in his heart.

Although Zhui Qingyue and Ren Cangtian did not speak, their ideas were obviously similar to Yaoyang.

A trace of curve was slightly curled up, and True Man Huyang showed a mysterious and profound smile: "That may not be."

He paused. He said leisurely: "If you don't have anything particularly anxious, then I suggest you wait and leave. Maybe you have the opportunity to witness a miracle."

After hearing this, Yaoyang, Zhuiqingyue and Ren Cangtian looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's eyes.

They don’t know why True Man Huyang made such a judgment. Does True Man Huyang really think that Lin Feng can break the record created by Ling Haotian and reach a new height?

However, is this really possible?

Judging from the speed of Lin Feng and Ling Haotian, Lin Feng's speed of completion is more than just a step lower than Ling Haotian. Ling Haotian obviously broke out after Lin Feng, but later generations are the ones. It is enough to see the strength of the two of them. In their opinion, this does not require thinking at all, and the answer can be easily drawn.

However, before they asked their doubts, Huyang Zhenren spoke: "Don't worry about it, let's see, you will know the result soon. And, look, the Soldier Emperor hasn't left yet."

The few people looked in the direction pointed by Huyang Zhenren and were stunned.

They thought everyone had left, but they didn't expect that the Soldier Emperor would stay. And looking at his appearance, they seemed to be very interested in Lin Feng.

At the same time, the voice of Huyang Zhenren sounded in their ears again: "By the way, the scenic frame of the weapon refining pavilion has not left yet, and he probably has seen some tricks."

Unfortunately, True Man Huyang guessed wrong this time. Jing Fang did not see any tricks, but the weapon refining pavilion was facing an extremely severe situation, and it could even be said to be in danger. This giant needs a real genius to dominate the overall situation. Although Lin Feng is not as good as Jing Fang on the surface, it still has extraordinary significance for the weapon refining pavilion. Therefore, Jing Fang will never give up Lin Feng.

"Is what Senior Huyang said true?"

"Is this Lin Feng really a hidden genius?"

"He is even better than Ling Haotian?"

Several people were startled by the thoughts that suddenly popped up in their minds.

After thinking about it, they did not rush to leave anymore, but listened to the advice of Huyang Zhenren and stayed and followed for a while.

Anyway, this little time is nothing to them.

Another place.

Huang Wenbing stared at the transparent virtual interface and whispered: "The boss can definitely continue to overcome it! The twelfth level will never be the boss's end!"

"Yeah." Jing Ting nodded heavily.

Chen Tong, Dong Zhuo, Wen Biqiong, Blood Bian and Zang Jian were silent. They did not want to uncover the veil of this cruel reality and break the beautiful hope in Huang Wenbing and Jing Ting's heart, because that was too cruel for Huang Wenbing and Jing Ting.

But in their hearts, the answer has been drawn long ago.

Although they admire Lin Feng's spirit of not giving up or compromising, what the Sword God Palace tests is not perseverance and perseverance, but pure and absolute talent!

Working alone will not work at all.

"I hope they can accept this cruel fact." Chen Tong and the others couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

For Huang Wenbing, Jing Ting sighed, and even more for Lin Feng.

What they sighed was that Lin Feng was born at the wrong time. He clearly had an unparalleled talent, broke the historical record and reached a new height, but he met a freak like Ling Haotian. The glory that should have belonged to him was covered up. No matter how bright the stars were, how could they compete with the sun?

Inside and outside the manor, people stood sparsely, standing in groups of three or two, most of them had not recovered from the grand scene just now, and they were discussing excitedly, but this kind of excitement seemed much deserted compared to the scene not long ago.

The sun is high and the breeze blows, and the slight smell of earth in the air flow makes it look fresher and more refreshing.

The virtual transparent interface has not been cared for so far. Except for a limited number of people, almost no one pays attention to its existence, so naturally it is impossible to learn about Lin Feng’s progress in the level.

In the twelfth gate palace, a lonely figure suddenly disappeared.

After Lin Feng was stunned for a while after learning that Ling Haotian stopped at the 14th level, he felt sorry for the other party. Unfortunately, this was a real genius, the most genius he had encountered so far. In his heart, he admired Ling Haotian very much. Although Ling Haotian regarded him as his opponent and looked down on him vaguely, this did not hinder his attention to Ling Haotian. Unfortunately, such a genius finally stopped at the 14th level. The last four levels seemed very few. It was out of reach, which was really sighing.

When Lin Feng pulled back his thoughts, he finally passed the answer into the dark stone tablet.

As expected, he passed the level.

The next moment, he was teleported to another space and saw the tall sage king again.

"Little guy, we're meeting again."

It was still the transparent phantom that appeared faintly. The phantom faintly released a depressing and suffocating breath. Without using the will of the God of Death, Lin Feng felt a feeling of soul throbbing.

Lin Feng lowered his head respectfully: "Sir Saint!"

The Holy King nodded slightly and asked indifferently: "Congratulations on passing the twelfth level, so now, you can choose to pass the level reward." Without any unnecessary nonsense, the Holy King seemed to have lost his initial patience and had no interest in teasing Lin Feng again. He showed the reward directly in front of Lin Feng. As for how to choose, this is Lin Feng's own business.

After looking at the reward, there is still no soul stone.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and said, "I will choose a substitute puppet."

A substitute puppet, a gadget created by the Holy King in his spare time, can withstand a random blow from an ordinary Holy King, and is a disposable consumable.

This is the reward that Lin Feng chose, and it is also the reward item that passed the twelfth level.

Although its introduction is simple, it is simpler than any item before. There are only a few words, but it is a priceless treasure in Lin Feng's eyes.

What does it mean to be able to withstand the random blows of ordinary holy kings?

This means that Lin Feng has an extra life indirectly!

Maybe the Holy King doesn’t care, but for everyone under the Holy King, it is definitely a priceless treasure, and it will never be exchanged for even a priceless treasure!

Because life is priceless.

It has to be said that the reward given by the Holy King is extremely precious, and the more it goes on, the more amazing it becomes. That heavenly Noah boat became the worst and least valuable of all the rewards Lin Feng received. However, even so, it is still enough to cause the madness of countless powerful people in the Great Perfection.

Every Saint King is rich. God knows how many treasures the Saint King has accumulated in his almost endless life.

Perhaps the things that the Holy King rewarded casually are insignificant to the Holy King himself.

After receiving the reward, Lin Feng did not look up to see the Holy King. He knew that the Holy King had left. When he received the reward, the Holy King had already left. The ubiquitous and suffocating pressure of will also quietly disappear without a trace.

His figure flashed for a moment, disappeared in place, and when he appeared again, he was already outside the Thirteenth Pass Palace.

"The last six levels." His steps were still firm, and he stepped into the Thirteenth level palace.

In a place that Lin Feng could not detect, a floating phantom was silently watching all this, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of the phantom's mouth: "It's interesting."

It turned out that this supreme existence was actually secretly paying attention to Lin Feng's every move.

However, after observing for a long time, the Holy King still couldn't figure it out at all. He was increasingly unable to understand. Why could this young man who looked ordinary pass the thirteenth level of the Sword God Palace? What exactly is this young man relying on?

There is a saying that he did not lie to Lin Feng. Over the years, Lin Feng is indeed the most special of all the people who have entered the palace!

Outside the manor.

The changes in the transparent virtual interface have made the Huyang Zhenren who have been paying attention to it refreshed.

The most surprising thing was Yaoyang and the others.

"He actually passed the twelfth level!" Yaoyang and others looked at the transparent virtual interface in disbelief. The prophecy of Huyang Zhenren was confirmed.

Passing the twelfth level and entering the 14th level means that the record created by Lin Fengli and Ling Haotian is only one step away!

As long as Lin Feng can continue to persevere, then... even if he cannot surpass Ling Haotian, he can at least clear Ling Haotian's record and become an existence at the same level as Ling Haotian!

"Sure enough."

True Man Huyang felt more and more comfortable, and she couldn't help but smile and said, "Miracle, maybe it's just begun!"

The expressions of the King of Soldiers and Jing Fang in the distance also became solemn, and things were moving in the direction they did not expect.

Just as True Man Huyang said, the miracle has just begun! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!