Chapter 663: Chapter 486: The Divine Martial Continent’s Fury

The concert is over, but the audience is a bit reluctant to leave.

Suppressing their excitement and agitation, they orderly exited the venue.

As they walked, they engaged in heated discussions.

The concert was star-studded, but the main focus and topic, without a doubt, was the appearance of Lin Feng’s team.

After being missing for several months, Lin Feng’s team retained their style, stirring up things with one move, not disappointing fans and media alike.

And this time, it’s a significant event, enough to set the entire world abuzz.

The influence of the concert hasn’t ended, with major media and TV stations working around the clock to prepare programs. Some have already launched, and although the viewership isn’t a tenth of the concert, it’s still impressive.

The ratings indicate that people have no intention of sleeping at this moment, all focused and hotly discussing how Lin Feng’s team closed the Space Gate of the Land of Chaos and their true strength now.

Being able to seal an eight-star Space Gate and having the courage to participate in the King Becoming plan, the strength of Lin Feng’s team is definitely not as simple as it appears.

The audience is hotly debating Lin Feng’s team’s strength, while some others are discussing how much their bounty will increase.

One can imagine how furious the Alien Race’s major forces are upon knowing the truth.

This anger, unable to be vented, will directly affect the bounties.

The bounty on Yun Kai and others is decent; though some reach over tens of billions, they are nothing compared to Lin Feng.

Currently, Lin Feng’s bounty has already reached hundreds of billions, surpassing some Emperors. It’s an extraordinarily terrifying number, which, if exchanged for resources under today’s exaggerated prices, suffices to buy two or three Demon Spirits from the Earth Chart.

If exchanged for Pills and the like, it would take decades to use them all.

"Conservative estimate is it will double."

"I guess not just double, triple at least."

"Money now is just numbers, and ordinary resources are meaningless. I guess this time they will offer an irresistible temptation."

"Possibly, like a Miracle Fruit, eating one could elevate a Ninth Grade directly to King."

"Miracle Fruits have side effects, and there aren’t many on the Divine Martial Continent."

"Tempting indeed!"

"Certainly tempting, but unfortunately, there’s no chance."

"No chance? Then create a chance."

"You think they’ll just give away the bounty? If it were easy, would it be our turn?"

"True, it wouldn’t be our turn."

The discussions spread within a certain range, not overheard by the audience.

Assassins hidden among the crowd were somewhat eager; they weren’t at the concert just to watch the performance.

As the King Becoming plan commenced, those at the front of the popularity rankings more or less have bounties.

But obviously, nothing compares to Lin Feng.

If given a chance, they would act without hesitation.

Though the Land of Chaos is now closed, the invasion of the Alien Race won’t stop.

Despite the upper echelons continually releasing optimistic news to the public through media channels to maintain societal stability, this is just self-comfort.

Through various signs, such as the frequency of new Space Gates appearing and the troop deployment situation of major forces on the Divine Martial Continent, it’s certain that a large-scale invasion by the Alien Race is just a matter of time.

This time won’t be long, maybe twenty years, maybe ten years.

Or perhaps less than ten years.

By that time, the entire world will be engulfed in the flames of war, human lives will become insignificant, and strength will be the capital for survival.

Therefore, all Martial Artists are striving by all means to enhance their strength.

This is also why resources and Demon Spirits, once rare, are now circulating in the market, and various Space Gates are overcrowded.

People have never been so eager to enhance their strength.

This is also why major corporations and families are scrambling for student slots.

Before the impending chaos, only the strong can ensure safety; wealth and status hold little significance.

Lin Feng’s team’s battle records are brilliant, but they lack a King. Given the time until the Alien Race’s invasion, they cannot be saviors.

They also can’t play a significant role.

Killing any one of them can yield massive rewards, quickly boosting strength and gaining the qualification to survive in troubled times. It’s a temptation.

This temptation isn’t only for assassins but for many others as well.

...

The culprit who closed the Space Gate of the Land of Chaos has appeared; this message spread quickly across the Divine Martial Continent.

While Hua Country was plunged into a sea of cheers, angry curses echoed throughout the Divine Martial Continent.

A ten-year preparation, with immense costs to merge the Land of Chaos, when the Key was in hand and success was imminent, the date for large-scale invasion was approaching, the Space Gate was forcibly closed, with no warning, only a handful survived.

Tens of thousands of geniuses perished without a complete body, over a hundred Kings fell, one Emperor-level Demon Beast fell, two severely injured. Except for the "Battle for Progress," such losses had never occurred on the Divine Martial Continent.

And the perpetrator of such losses turned out to be a small team.

A team without a single King.

And the captain of this team was a name familiar to all.

Lin Feng.

He was a Human Race genius, a super genius capable of slaying Hai Wei of the Dragon King Hall.

A ruthless figure with the blood of hundreds of geniuses from the Divine Martial Race on his hands.

"It was Lin Feng, a small team without a King."

"Kill him, we must kill him."

"To torture him with a Thousand Cuts, to peel his skin and extract his nerves, to ensure his soul cannot ascend."

"To turn him into a Corpse Puppet."

In the Dragon King Hall, furious roars echoed continually, each Alien Race face showing rage and killing intent.

Never had a single Human Race individual infuriated them so much.

In a grand, luxuriously adorned hall, a man in a golden robe sat on a throne made from the skull of a massive white dragon.

Sporting a single horn on his head, with deep violet eyes, his rough features exuded endless authority. His immensely strong physique, listening to the angry roars outside the hall, let out a soft laugh.

As the laughter resonated, the entire hall subtly vibrated.

"Interesting fellow."

Who could have imagined that a twenty-year-old Human Race genius would ruin their invasion plans and cause such tremendous losses?

And this Human Race genius even killed his grandson while cultivating the techniques he had created.

Thinking back now, indeed, it’s both astonishing and amusing.

Hum... Hum...

As the space gently distorted, a phantom figure appeared inside the hall.

"Hai Shan, you can still laugh?"

The newly appeared phantom figure asked disdainfully.

"Why wouldn’t I laugh? An ant-like being caused our ten-year plan to fail, leaving us helpless, don’t you find it amusing?"

Said Hai Shan on the dragon throne.

Before the phantom could respond, the space distorted again.

In a few short minutes, five phantom figures appeared in the hall, some of the figures in Demon Beast shapes, like enlarged versions of Demon Spirits.

Now on the eastern continent of the Divine Martial Continent, the leaders of the Five Great Forces, Two Palaces, Three Halls, and the Demon Race, the heads of the Six Great Forces, gathered together.

Gathered for just one piece of news.

"Rare to have everyone here; the last time was half a year ago."

One shadow said, with a hint of self-mockery in the words.

The self-mockery lay in the fact that a small, weak Human team was worth them gathering to discuss.

It should be known that even Kings are but ants to them, easily killed.

And this discussion wasn’t the first.

The conversation didn’t last long, and ten minutes later, the shadows dispersed and vanished, leaving only Hai Shan on the dragon throne.

Meanwhile, sky-high bounties were released through the major Space Gates, shocking countries worldwide.

Simultaneously, driving major assassin organizations around the world into a frenzy.