Before even occupying any of the War God Immortal Palaces, they had already obtained the surrender of a hegemon-level force.
It has to be said that Ling Feng has created a miracle.
Bringing the members of Saofeng Camp and the Odin clan, Ling Feng took the lead, walked to the door of one of the emperor-level immortal palaces, and pushed the door open.
Immediately, the entire Immortal Palace glowed with divine light, and the ancient magic circle inside started to operate automatically.
An incomparably rich spirit of fairy energy spread out from the center of the Immortal Palace. Everyone suddenly felt that their pores were dilating, and they were absorbing the spiritual energy crazily, as if they were in a fairyland.
What's more, he couldn't hold himself back and stretched out directly, feeling so comfortable that he started moaning.
"Lord General, embed your participation token in the center of the magic circle, and then you can control the entire War God Immortal Palace."
Wang Shenjiang pointed straight ahead and said slowly.
"Yeah, I got it."
Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows, strode to the front of the core array, took out his player token, pressed it lightly, and the token was directly integrated into the array.
Along with a flash of golden light, the token was suspended in the center of the magic circle. Then, Ling Feng's whole body flashed with light, as if there was a strange power integrated into his body.
Immediately afterwards, all the magic circles within the Immortal Palace seemed to be under his control.
As long as he wants to, he can completely decide everything in Xianque.
It's like being in an invincible realm. Within the scope of the Immortal Palace, he is the master of everything.
An ant, a particle of dust, Ling Feng can decide whether to stay or go with just one thought.
Without Ling Feng's permission, no one, not even a powerful person like the heads of the three high-ranking divine clans, would be able to break through the defensive barrier of the War God Immortal Palace.
"I see."
A hint of understanding flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.
It turns out that once you become the owner of the Immortal Palace of the God of War, you will be equivalent to becoming the core of the magic circle. Everything in the entire Immortal Palace is completely under the control of the owner.
This connection is somewhat similar to Ling Feng's control over the Five Elements Heavenly Palace, but it is not so inseparable.
As long as the identity token is taken out, this association will automatically disappear.
"It is indeed a fairy palace left over from ancient times. It is truly mysterious."
Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows and lightly snapped his fingers. The door opened automatically, and people from the Sao Feng Camp and the Odin clan all poured in.
Although the God of War Immortal Palace is a relic left tens of millions of years ago, it gives people a solemn and majestic feeling as a whole, just like a fairy palace in the clouds.
Within the Immortal Palace, the aura of the Immortal Spirit was extremely rich, almost condensing into liquid droplets.
Just practicing on the first level is almost as good as Hongmeng Dragon Mansion in Sao Feng Camp.
And on the Internet, there are still nine levels. The higher you go, the more spiritual energy you get.
As the master of the Immortal Palace, Ling Feng quickly assigned everyone's residence.
Ling Feng himself is definitely at the top, no doubt about it.
Then there is the eighth floor, which is reserved for contestants from the Sao Feng Camp and the Odin Clan. Four people from the Sao Feng Camp (except Ling Feng), plus three people from the Odin Clan, live on the eighth floor. More than enough.
Then there is the seventh and sixth floors, which are arranged for high-level residents of Sao Feng Camp and the Odin clan.
The fifth floor is allocated to members of the two races watching the battle.
The remaining floors were temporarily vacant for the remaining forces who came to surrender.
After arranging his residence, Ling Feng went straight to his top-floor "mansion".
On the top floor of the God of War Immortal Palace, although the entire Immortal Palace has a pyramid-like structure, there is only one room on the entire floor. The space is naturally much wider than the training rooms below.
Not only is the spirit of the fairy the strongest here, it is also divided into functional areas such as the "Alchemy Room", "Alchemy Pharmacy", "Sword Forging Pond" and so on.
In addition, there are "Ice Valley", "Sea of Fire", "Thunder Abyss", "Wind Cave" and other completely different training rooms for monks with different attributes to practice here and sense the laws of many attributes.
Power.
It can be said that all the configurations on the top floor of the God of War Palace are absolutely of the highest level that Ling Feng could imagine.
No wonder Wang Shenjiang and the others also said before that the God of War Immortal Palace itself is also a huge "treasure house".
“What a great place!”
Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh, it would be great if this war god's palace could be uprooted and thrown into the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.
However, as soon as the idea came up, Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, and chose to give up.
After all, this is considered the "public property" of all forces in the Star Regions and Xuanling Continent.
If I really move away from the War God Immortal Palace, I will not be hunted down by the old monsters from other major forces.
so……
Ahem, you can do it if you want, but you have to do it secretly!
If God doesn't know it and ghosts don't know it, then there's no problem.
Just when Ling Feng's mind was full of ideas about "stealing chickens and dogs", no, it should be "stealing bricks and tiles", there was a knock on the door outside.
"Dong dong dong!——"
Calm and powerful, Ling Feng thought, and the scene outside the door automatically came to his mind.
It is General Wang Shen.
Good guy!
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. He didn't seem to have used infinite vision just now. How could he see everything clearly?
As soon as this idea came to his mind, all the situations in the entire War God Immortal Palace, large and small, in all the rooms, poured into his mind.
For example, Yan Jinghong was already practicing in the Ice Valley "Mimicry Array" in the training room.
There are also Duanmu white, silver, etc...
I can see everyone's situation clearly.
Then, another picture came into my mind.
Good guy, as soon as the female soldiers in the medical camp moved in, they got together and started taking a bath!
There is no mistake. What kind of bath is there in broad daylight?
Ling Feng blushed and quickly withdrew his perception.
It seems that everything that happens in this war god's palace cannot be hidden from his own perception.
Indifferent, the premise is that you want to feel it.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly. In order to avoid this unnecessary embarrassment, Ling Feng cut off this aspect of perception directly.
He has no habit of prying into other people's privacy.
"Dong dong dong!——"
The knock on the door was a little more urgent. Ling Feng took a deep breath, opened the door quickly, coughed dryly, and said calmly: "General Wang Shen, are you okay?"
"Um."
General Wang Shen nodded, "Only you, the Chief Secretary, can handle this matter."
"Forehead……"
With a thought, Ling Feng sensed that outside the gate of the God of War Immortal Palace that he dominated, there was a dense crowd of members of various forces, all swarming in.
It seems that they are all trying to surrender to Camp Sao Feng.
What's even more astonishing is that it seems that the surrender of the Odin family has caused a sensation among all the tribes in the entire star field. Among the forces that surrendered to the Sao Feng Camp this time, more than half are actually from foreign races!
Of course, there was no such thing as a top race such as the Odin clan surrendering to Sao Feng Camp.
"Director Ling, accept our Tingyun Sect!"
"Director Ling, our Aotian clan is absolutely sincere!"
"General Secretary Ling, our four-eyed clan is willing to do our best for the General Secretary!"
"Director Ling, do you remember Caitlin from the Cat Meizu? We are all old friends!"
"..."
At this moment, outside the square in front of the gate, at least hundreds of forces from various tribes and sects were gathered densely, and they were all first-class forces. They were all gearing up and trying to squeeze in with their heads sharpened.
On the other hand, the Tai'a Clan next door seemed a bit destitute.
The clan leaders and clan leaders of various tribes and sects showed their loyalty to each other, and tried to build relationships with each other. They were all so angry that if they didn't know their identities, they would have thought they were haggling at the market.
"Forehead……"
Ling Feng walked to the window sill and looked at the people downstairs. His head was as big as a bucket for a moment.
Generally speaking, the landlord of the Emperor-level Immortal Palace can accept four or five forces, and one of them is currently occupied by the Odin family.
In addition to this, as the so-called drinking water remembers its source, Ling Feng was recommended to Xiaofeng Camp by the Demon-Sealed God Clan, so he was also considered a member of the Demon-Sealed God Clan.
There are only three seats left, and it's really a headache to choose from so many forces.
In desperation, Ling Feng could only let these forces bid among themselves, and the one with the highest price would win.
After all, I am no longer a mere commander now. I have a big business, so I have to consider the inventory of Sao Feng Camp.
As a result, outside the War God Immortal Palace occupied by Sao Feng Camp, there was a lively scene that was almost as lively as a super large auction.
The Ten Thousand Races Arena has not even started yet, but the Sao Feng camp is already making a lot of money.
"General Wang Shen, I will leave the follow-up matters to you. The principle is that the highest bidder gets it, and there is no harm in having a bad heart."
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said lightly, feeling happy in his heart: I am really an ordinary little money-making expert!
"Hehe...hehe..."
Wang Shen twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, why did he always feel that Mr. Souji's behavior was a bit like taking advantage of someone's situation?
However, this can be regarded as serious profit maximization.
After handing over such chores to General Wang, Ling Feng went directly into the training room and began the final preparations for the Ten Thousand Races Arena.
Although at present, there are not many opponents left.
But his opponents are not just other contestants.
As his cultivation gets closer and closer to the realm of immortality, he will definitely attract the attention of the Xantian clan.
If you don't want to be strangled as soon as you step into the Immortal Realm, then you must meet the standards of Tianzhi.
In other words, he needs to rely on the Tianzhi organization in order to find temporary peace.
However, he still doesn't know what Tianzhi's standards are.
But what is certain is that naturally the stronger the better, and the more evil the better.
Clenching his fists, Ling Feng gathered his mind and sank into a state of selflessness.
Although during this period of time, both cultivation and various abilities have made a qualitative leap, but the final consolidation process is still missing.
Only by laying a solid foundation can every step you take become extremely solid and stable.
Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng took out a fragment similar to an eggshell.
The final process of capturing the immortal and demonic seeds was undoubtedly beyond Ling Feng's imagination. Although he seemed to have all the immortal and demonic seeds in his pocket, he did not receive many substantial benefits.
The donkey's personality changed drastically and the little goldfish fell into a deep sleep. From the current point of view, it was of no help to him.
The only harvest related to the Immortal Demon Dao Seed is probably this fragment.
"Since the Titan clan can use this fragment to awaken the ancient Behemoth bloodline, perhaps I can also rely on the fragment to inspire the bloodline power of the Tiandao clan."
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, united his mind, and began to refine the fragment.
The last three days were enough for him to complete this final sprint.
…
On the other side, while Ling Feng was practicing, the final ownership of the ten emperor-level immortal palaces had also been assigned.
There is no doubt that the three major high-level god clans, the Haotian God Clan, the Jiuli God Clan and the Tai'a God Clan, are led by Ye Weiyang, Mu Qianxue and Qin Yu respectively, followed by Xiao Fengying and Ling Feng.
The remaining posters are Kurosaki Ikkuang from the Void Soul Clan, Immortal River from the Tengui Clan, Gaia from the Titan Clan, and Freidro from the Frey Clan.
There is also the Cyber clan represented by Kakabel, but among the Cyber clan, he is the only one, plus an old man with white hair and beard. As for the forces that surrender, there is no one.
As a result, there are only two people in the War God Immortal Palace occupied by the Cyber clan, which is unique.
In the end, there was only one emperor-level immortal palace left.
It was supposed to belong to the Odin clan or the Yoder clan, but unfortunately, the Odin clan surrendered to the Sao Feng Camp, leaving one seat vacant.
In comparison, the Yodel clan was a bit miserable. Almost all the participating members died, and the remaining one, who was not strong enough, was actually defeated by an unknown force.
And this force was originally just a third-rate small force under the Yuanshen Temple, called the Shinto Sect.
The genius who represented the Shinto Sect in the competition was named Li Jiu.
This time, Na Lijiu not only defeated the only remaining contestant from the Yodel tribe, but also defeated more than fifty contestants who came to challenge, and consolidated his position as the master of the Emperor-level Immortal Palace. It can be said that it was a battle.