The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1411. Ling Feng Is the True Main Force

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Chapter 1411. Ling Feng Is the True Main Force

"Fairy, you are far too modest!"

"As expected of Fairy Qingping! You stay calm and humble, and you even share the credit with your companions!"

"That is right. What ability does Lin Mu really have? As for Ling Feng, he probably just used a bit of Soul Dao attack to assist. Fairy, you are the key figure here!"

"..."

Everyone praised her at once. Fairy Qingping's delicate face burned with embarrassment. From time to time she shot Ling Feng a glare. This scoundrel is clearly enjoying this!

"Enough! Do you not feel ashamed."

The Hall Master of Tempest Wind Hall was furious when he saw the inner sect disciples still flattering others. These people truly needed to have their arrogance beaten down!

When the Hall Master lost his temper, the unqualified inner sect disciples all lowered their heads and did not dare make a sound.

Elder Cao Yang shook his head with a smile. Newcomers to the Land of War were usually like this. Overall, because Ling Feng's team existed, this batch could already be considered decent.

"After careful selection, the qualified teams are Bai Qi's team, Kang Huailie's team, and Chu Tiange's team! Each team may send five members to participate in the search operation in the Dead Soul Devil Abyss. The remaining members will stay behind on standby."

He paused, then continued, "All other teams will be assigned to logistics."

"Sigh!"

A wave of sighs went through the crowd. The unqualified teams were dejected, yet they accepted the result. The elders had given them a chance and they had failed on their own.

Those inner sect disciples who had passed thanks to their teammates were full of joy. In a sense, they had already taken a huge step toward the sect's highest reward.

This war would last for some time. The real competition had only just begun.

"All of you return to Mountain City! The selected teams must submit the final list for entering the Dead Soul Devil Abyss before tomorrow!"

Tempest Wind Hall Master swept a disappointed glance over everyone. Out of fifteen teams, only three had qualified. Was this really the sect's elite?

After the elders left, Yuwen Changkong snorted and walked up to Ling Feng with a look of disdain. "Kid, you only passed because of Fairy Qingping. Do not get arrogant. Your entire team is trash without her!"

Yuwen Changkong had barely qualified with Kang Huailie's team. In his eyes, Ling Feng was nothing more than a freeloader.

"Yuwen Changkong, what did you say?"

Chu Tiange frowned and glared at him. Kang Huailie stepped forward and the pressure between the two captains collided. Chu Tiange was clearly at a disadvantage.

"Mhm!"

Chu Tiange let out a muffled groan and clenched his fists. The pressure suddenly eased because Fairy Qingping stepped in.

"Enough!"

She glared at Kang Huailie. Kang Huailie's eyelids twitched and his aura weakened at once. Fairy Qingping's status was special.

"Yuwen Changkong, did you take my words as the wind in your ears?" Her brows held anger as she looked at him.

"Fairy, I..."

Yuwen Changkong clenched his fists. He never expected her to speak up for Ling Feng's team.

Fairy Qingping sighed softly. "Let me tell you the truth. Capturing the barbarian commander this time relied mainly on Ling Feng. Ling Feng is the real main force!"

"That is impossible! Fairy, you must be joking."

Yuwen Changkong froze. The surrounding disciples were also stunned. Capturing a peak third stage barbarian commander depended mainly on a mere Spiritual Sea Realm youth?

It sounded ridiculous!

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not. I do not want to see you provoke fellow disciples again. This matter is over and I will handle the rest."

After speaking, Fairy Qingping turned and left without another glance.

"Over?"

Yuwen Changkong roared in his heart. Wasn't it you the fool who paid the Nine Revolutions Heaven Stealing Pill? You will handle the rest? You are clearly smitten with that brat!

He only dared to curse in his heart and did not dare say it aloud.

"Hmph!"

He glared at Ling Feng, flicked his sleeve, and left in anger.

Ling Feng only raised his brows and did not take such a clown seriously.

Watching Fairy Qingping's retreating figure, he was surprised that she had told the truth. She did not seem to be a woman who chased vanity. Yet why was she so obsessed with that so-called Unrivaled Young Emperor, even to the point of blind worship?

Ling Feng wanted to see for himself what kind of person that Unrivaled Young Emperor truly was.

...

Soon, everyone returned to the Hall of War. The elite teams went back to rest, while the Hall Master of Tempest Wind Hall and Elder Cao Yang escorted the barbarian commander Bo Ershu and locked him in the dungeon.

Not long after, Supreme Elder Xu Zhengfeng arrived in person. He never expected that these newcomers would capture the leader of the barbarian scouts alive.

After all, a living captive was worth far more than a corpse.

"Greetings, Supreme Elder Xu!"

Elder Cao Yang hurried forward to bow, and the Hall Master of Tempest Wind Hall also bowed and said, "Elder Xu."

Xu Zhengfeng waved his hand and looked at Bo Ershu inside the cell. When he confirmed that this was the Silver Fox Bo Ershu, he was delighted. "It really is that crafty fellow. Excellent. Was this truly the work of these newcomers, or did the silver armored guards intervene?"

Elder Cao Yang shook his head. "Reporting to the Supreme Elder, this was indeed accomplished by the newcomers. This three person team killed eleven barbarian scouts and captured the leader alive. They achieved the greatest merit in this operation."

"Oh?" Xu Zhengfeng's eyes flickered. "Which three?"

"Yu Qingping, Ling Feng, and Lin Mu. Yu Qingping was the leader," Elder Cao Yang replied truthfully.

"Good. Record third class military merit for the three of them. Each is rewarded with one hundred war points."

"Yes!"

Elder Cao Yang nodded. The jail guards around them were full of envy. One hundred war points were worth nearly ten thousand sect contribution points!

Xu Zhengfeng strode into the cell and checked Bo Ershu's condition. He found that Bo Ershu's meridians were shattered and his breath was faint, with only one last breath holding him alive.

An Extreme Third Stage Human Emperor had been beaten to this state! The person who did this was truly terrifying!