Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start

Chapter 1200 Fighting The Geniuses Of The Sacred Land!

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Chu Feng heard that the Ten Thousand Races Youth Tournament was coming to an end, and it was also the most intense moment.

The various large families had already brought out their most elite geniuses.

Every battle could be said to be brilliant.

Although the battlefield between the aristocratic families could not be compared to that between the Sacred Lands and the Human and Demon Spirit Races, the bold battle styles of some juniors could still make one's eyes light up.

Today was the last day of the Ten Thousand Races Youth Tournament.

Originally, Chu Feng was not interested.

After all, with his strength, wouldn't he be bullying others if he participated in the battle?

Not to mention the geniuses of the aristocratic families, even those from the Human and Demon Spirit Races were not enough!

In fact, the few geniuses from the Sacred Lands who had appeared in the past few days were actually nothing to Chu Feng.

The combat power of an ordinary mid-stage Divine Lord was indeed quite powerful compared to Xun Feng and company.

However, in front of Chu Feng, who had a bunch of high-grade Astral Beasts, it was really not worth mentioning.

Not even one was stronger than Huangpu You.

Chu Feng was naturally not interested.

But now, he had already received a lot of favors!

Not to mention anything else, in the past few days, the remaining power of laws had increased by nearly a hundred lun.

This was almost the value of two Divine Lord weapons!

It would be unreasonable if he did not do something!

Therefore, on the last day, Chu Feng had no choice but to come to the Sacred City Square again.

There was a commotion at the scene.

Every ring was filled with young people fighting fiercely.

Sabers and swords came and went, and the aftershock dissipated into the world.

Wu Shanshan walked beside Chu Feng and chattered on about the battle situation in the past few days.

"Huangpu You was invincible and defeated several geniuses of the Demon Spirit Race again. Even Heiwu, whom everybody had high hopes for, was defeated by him!"

"In addition, the performance of the geniuses of the Sacred Lands is still very stable. They are all mid-stage Divine Lords. Everyone is envious!"

"It's said that they're all disciples of the Eight Kings!"

"By the way, have you heard of the Eight Kings of the Sacred Land?"

Wu Shanshan looked at Chu Feng. Worried that Chu Feng did not understand, she immediately explained, "The reason why the Sacred Land can stand tall and control the Divine Continent for countless years is because of these Eight Kings!"

"These Eight Kings are all genuine Master God experts!"

"Of course, because of the restrictions of the rules, they're only Master God projections!"

"But because of a treasure! Their Master God-level consciousness and inheritance were preserved!"

"Those Sacred Land geniuses have the guidance of Master Gods. It's not too much to have their current strength."

After a pause, Wu Shanshan pursed her lips in disdain.

"With this treatment, I can do it too!"

"Back to business. The greatest highlight today might be the battle between Huangpu You and the geniuses of the Sacred Lands."

"However, no matter the outcome, the Human Spirit Race has completely trampled the Demon Spirit Race under their feet in this Ten Thousand Races Youth Tournament. This is the first time in more than ten years."

"I heard that the morale of the Human Spirit Race has soared and they're planning to hold a celebratory feast."

At this point, Wu Shanshan could not help but carefully glance at Chu Feng.

She was afraid of agitating her cheap master.

After all, it seemed that after rejecting her master, they did not live a bad life…

Chu Feng merely smiled lightly.

"Huangpu You is quite strong. I expected him to have such results."

Chu Feng did not care at all.

After all, in the eyes of true experts, this so-called Ten Thousand Races Youth Tournament was just a small fight. It was just to divide the responsibility.

It was harmless.

The true battlefield was still in the God Emperor's Palace!

At that time, the true experts, hermits, and old monsters of the various races would also appear.

At that time, it would be a true challenge!

Being fat first was not considered fat, but being fat later could crush the bed…

Chu Feng shook his head and did not forget his goal today.

"By the way, how are your Wu family's results?"

Hearing this, Wu Shanshan suddenly sighed.

"Sigh, we should be in the top five among the aristocratic families, right?"

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"How can this be? With the strength of your Wu family's prodigy, even if you're not first, you should be second, right?"

"You don't have to compete with the Human and Demon Spirit Races…"

Chu Feng was puzzled.

The Human and Demon Spirit Races were in the same group as the geniuses of the Sacred Lands.

The remaining major forces were in one group.

And the Wu family was definitely one of the top existences in Group 2!

Wu Shanshan sighed again and explained helplessly, "It's all because of the Sacred Land!"

"During this period of time, my father seems to be planning to join forces with some aristocratic families. Perhaps the Sacred Lands have found out. The Sacred Lands are very dissatisfied, so they want to take advantage of this competition to suppress the momentum of our Wu family!"

"Powerful tribes like the Zhenyu Clan, the Dimang Clan, and the Jihuo Sect have actually recruited some top geniuses from the Sacred Lands to help in the battle!"

"Among them, there are even true disciples of the Eight Kings!"

"With their strength, I'm afraid they don't have that much face!"

"Therefore, the only explanation is that the Sacred Land took the initiative."

"Perhaps our Wu family has been the leader of the aristocratic families for too long. They think that we've provoked their authority…"I think you should take a look at

"With such strength and taking turns to fight the geniuses of our Wu family, how can we not lose? We might not even be able to stay in the top five…"

Chu Feng grinned and said meaningfully, "Then your father is really patient."

Wu Shanshan pursed her lips.

"My old man said that it's best to attack the enemy's heart. To people like you, sincerity is important. We can't be anxious."

"So be it if we embarrass ourselves in this competition. It's fine as long as we can get back at the God Emperor's Palace!"

"My Wu family can afford to pay a little more resources!"

Chu Feng was unable to contain his laughter.

Are you going to tell me everything about your father's plan?

Good lord, a family of honest people.

Or rather, a family of smart people.

Chu Feng was also interested.

The Sacred Land!

These few days, he had only heard of them but had never seen them.

He was extremely curious.

He had thought that he would not have a chance to encounter them.

He did not expect to gain something unexpected!

While he was thinking, there was a commotion not far away. The crowd was extremely excited.

Wu Shanshan took a glance and said, "It seems that the battle between Huangpu You and the geniuses of the Sacred Land has begun."

"That genius from the Sacred Land is called Occam, a disciple of the Sixth King. He just advanced to a mid-stage Divine Lord a few days ago!"

Chu Feng nodded.

An opponent of this level should be nothing to Huangpu You.

Chu Feng could not be bothered to look.

"Where's your Wu family's opponent? Hurry up and settle it. I need to go back and rest."

Wu Shanshan exclaimed in surprise.

"Master, you're willing to take action?!"

Chu Feng pursed his lips.

"Your father schemed against me. Can I not make a move? Alright, it's nothing. Lead the way!"

Wu Shanshan hurriedly nodded excitedly.

She immediately pulled Chu Feng onto the stage and shouted without hesitation, "Shelly! Get out here! My Wu family wants to challenge your Dimang Clan!"

After saying that, she whispered in Chu Feng's ear, "This Shelly is the disciple of the Eighth King. She has just become a mid-stage Divine Lord and has been arranged to join the Dimang Clan!"

Just as she finished speaking, a green-haired girl with dreadlocks slowly walked into the ring.

Even though she knew that the person opposite her was quite powerful, her long-standing arrogance still made her look down at Chu Feng.

"Someone from beyond the heavens?"

The girl with dreadlocks said indifferently.

Chu Feng's expression remained the same, but he acted as if he did not see the other party at all.

Instead, he glanced at Huangpu You, who was fighting non-stop.

He said calmly, "Huangpu You, stop playing. Let's compete?"

When Huangpu You heard this, a faint smile appeared on his face.

He understood what Chu Feng was referring to.

Let's see who can defeat these arrogant geniuses of the Sacred Lands faster?

It seemed quite interesting.

He actually looked down on these inexplicably arrogant fellows.

Was being from a Sacred Land… very impressive?

How dare a frog at the bottom of a well be arrogant?

Then let's compete?

Huangpu You immediately replied loudly.

"Since Brother Chu is in the mood, I will naturally accompany you!"

With that, a golden sword was unsheathed.

Endless golden light erupted.

Occam, who could still hold on just now, immediately felt the pressure multiply. His face was flushed as he retreated repeatedly.

Huangpu You smiled.

"Brother Chu, you have to hurry…"

Chu Feng sneered.

"You don't have to worry about that!"

As he spoke, it was as if an ancient roar had sounded again.

Chu Feng also attacked.

A saber soared into the sky and slashed through the world!

At this moment, the girl's expression changed drastically.

The terrifying pressure even made it difficult for her to stand still!

A trace of mockery appeared in Chu Feng's eyes.

A prodigy of the Sacred Land?

Descendants of the God Dynasty?

You guys are just chips for our bet. What's there to be proud of?

What nonsense!

How… ridiculous!