King of Nine Skies-Chapter 167 - :Encourage

The disciples of the Yunhai Sect all stood up one by one, their gazes fixed on Lin Feng's fingers, or rather, on the stone bracelet on Lin Feng's fingers, in an attempt to get a clearer view.

However, just at this moment, Lin Feng withdrew his hand and placed it behind his back, addressing the crowd: "Those who are willing to follow me, step forward."

Those disciples of the Yunhai Sect felt a sharp shock in their hearts. Hopeful light flickered in their eyes. It was Master Shi Ji, Lin Feng, and perhaps they were all like them, people of the Yunhai Sect.

"I am willing to go with you."

At this moment, a figure stepped forward and approached the iron cell. His gaze carried a hint of intense heat.

"I am willing."

"I would like to as well."

More and more people stood up and spoke out. This scene left the person in charge of the slave trade stunned there. His gaze was filled with deep confusion. How could there be so many people willing to go to their deaths with Lin Feng?

Do they really hate being confined in prison cells so much?

Badao and Yixue were also looking at everything before them in astonishment. Their gazes turned to Lin Feng and they wore expressions of deep thought. How could this be? Lin Feng just now clearly told them that he wanted them to clear the way in the Demon Beast Forest. How could these people just willingly do it like this?

After a while, when Lin Feng reached the iron cage, he found that there were at least thirty slaves standing in front of it. This made him sigh in amazement. It seemed that on that day, quite a few members of the Yunhai Sect had escaped the disaster and were not killed on the spot. Unfortunately, they ended up as slaves. Many of them died in the cage fights in the prison arena, and many others were traded to this slave trading place.

"Let them out then. These slaves are all warriors. I want them all."

Lin Feng said indifferently, "That's all." The person in charge's eyes flickered and he nodded slightly. Although he was puzzled in his heart, being able to sell so many slaves was naturally a good thing.

"Are you sure you're going to let them out like this?" At this moment, the person in charge's eyes no longer showed the kind of pleasing and playful glances. His gaze became serious, as if he had transformed into a different person in an instant. Even his temperament had completely changed.

Lin Feng gave the other person a surprised look, but then he was relieved. With so many slaves martial cultivators under his charge, Lin Feng wouldn't believe that the other person was not powerful.

"Just let them go." Lin Feng nodded and said. He knew that the other party was worried that he couldn't control so many slaves. But did Lin Feng really need to keep them under control?

"Since that's the case, then I'll let them out." The man nodded, then walked to the gap in the iron cage, unfastened the lock that was forged from pure iron, and opened the gap. He then addressed the crowd: "Those who are willing to follow him out, come out one by one. Anyone who dares to move around will be killed!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a cold and ruthless intent seemed to burst forth from this person in the space, causing a brilliant light to flicker in Lin Feng's eyes.

He is very ambitious. At least he has the cultivation level of the 7th stage of the Spirit-Defending Realm. Compared with him just now, he is a completely different person.

The crowd lowered their heads and walked out through the narrow opening that could barely accommodate even one person. Suppressing their inner tremors, they looked at Lin Feng with a touch of intense heat in their gazes. Soon, thirty-two martial cultivators at the level of Lingwu were standing behind Lin Feng.

"How many yuan for a stone?" Lin Feng asked with a calm gaze.

"Three thousand four hundred medium-grade Yuan stones shall be given to you. There are eight people at the level of Lingwu Stage One, nine at Lingwu Stage Two, seven at Lingwu Stage Three, five at Lingwu Stage Four, and three at Lingwu Stage Five. There are no Lingwu Stage Six individuals. "

The man counted silently in his mind for a moment, and then spoke.

Lin Feng gave a slight nod. A brilliant light flashed. Immediately, a thick and powerful essence of the universe and the earth rushed towards him. In Lin Feng's hands, many elemental stones appeared.

"Storage space!"

The man's eyes narrowed. Lin Feng actually had a storage space. It seems that he is quite extraordinary.

"Count them!"

Lin Feng placed a pile of yuan stones on the ground and began to speak.

The man merely glanced at the ground indifferently and then said with a smile, "There's no need to count. You can let them go."

"Very well!" Lin Feng gave a slight nod, turned around and glanced at the crowd, then said, "Come with me."

As he spoke, Lin Feng took a step forward. The thirty-two slave martial cultivators' steps were surprisingly uniform. They followed Lin Feng silently and calmly, in an orderly manner that was astonishingly impressive.

This doesn't sound like the scene that would occur when trading slaves. It's too strange. These people seem to be following him like they were Lin Feng's subordinates. They were just quietly there.

Looking at the backs of Lin Feng and others, the person in charge's gaze flickered uncertainly. Then, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, and he shouted loudly at Lin Feng's back: "Take care, Young Master."

Walking on the main road, Lin Feng and his companions stood out conspicuously. There were thirty-two slave martial cultivators, each with a slave mark on their faces. How could they fail to attract the attention of the crowd?

And this is because this place was once a slave trading site. If it were in another location, it would have been even more conspicuous.

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Not far from Tianyi Academy, in a courtyard of a mansion, Lin Feng, Baodao, Yixue, and thirty-two slave martial cultivators appeared in the martial arts arena.

The manor is filled with numerous artificial hills and pavilions, terraces and towers. There are also small bridges, flowing water and the scenery along the lake. This is the manor that Lin Feng just purchased. It cost him a total of five hundred thousand yuan worth of stones, which is extremely expensive.

However, nowadays Lin Feng needed such a place - Tianyi Academy. After all, it didn't belong to him. Although he had the privileges of Tianyi Academy, everyone would know what he did and said. He couldn't possibly take so many people from Yunhai Sect to leave the academy. That would be very inconvenient.

The people of the Cloud Sea Sect all turned to look at Lin Feng one by one. Their gazes carried a touch of anticipation as well as a hint of trepidation. They all wanted to see Lin Feng's face beneath the mask.

Who is it that possesses the master's stone ring?

Facing the crowd, Lin Feng's gaze was calm. He scanned the crowd once with his eyes. Then he said, "Sorry for your suffering."

Saying this, Lin Feng placed his hand on the mask and, under the gaze of all the onlookers, slowly removed the mask.

"Boom!"

When they saw Lin Feng's face, the hearts of the crowd suddenly trembled. Lin Feng, the one who holds the Master's Stone Ring, they all knew him. In the past, at Yunhai Sect, Lin Feng was the epitome of unrestrained arrogance.

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In the past, Lin Feng rose to prominence all of a sudden. He killed the disciples of the Inner Sect and defeated the first-renowned figure of the Inner Sect, Yan. He was completely unyielding.

In the past, Lin Feng stood on the stage of life and death, questioning the elders and accusing the patriarch of his crimes, exuding an incomparable air of authority.

Everyone regards Lin Feng as the hope for the future of the sect. Eventually, Lin Feng will rise to prominence within Yunhai Sect and attract the attention of the Snow Moon Kingdom.

However, on the very day when Lin Feng rose to prominence, disaster struck Yunhai Sect.

But today, they saw Lin Feng again. That extraordinary and outstanding disciple of the sect, the young man who once refused the invitation of Duan Tianlao because of his unwavering belief in his heart. How could their hearts not tremble when they saw him again?

Lin Feng is still alive.

Moreover, Lin Feng rescued them from the slave trading place. From then on, they would no longer be treated as slaves and would no longer have to endure such inhumane humiliation.

"Don't look at me like that, and don't get so excited. Don't forget, on your faces, there are still the marks of slavery, and in your hearts, there is still endless humiliation." Lin Feng saw the excited glances flickering in everyone's eyes. His voice was cold, like a block of ice, making everyone's hearts shiver instantly. Yes, on their faces, there are still the marks of slavery, marks that they cannot get rid of. They are still slaves.

"Have you forgotten how their sect perished? Have you forgotten how the marks of slavery were engraved on your faces?" Lin Feng's voice was cold. A wave of hatred welled up in the hearts of all the people. The Wolf King, it was he who destroyed their sect and branded the marks of slavery on their faces, turning them into slaves.

"Because the strength of the Sect was weak, Yunhai Sect was wiped out. There was no chance for it to reverse the situation. As for you, because your strength was weak, your faces were engraved with slave marks. You were humiliated and bullied, and were at the mercy of others." Lin Feng said solemnly and slowly: "Moreover, if you still have this level of strength in the future, you will still be unable to escape your fate. You will still be slaves. Maybe one day you will be captured and taken away, just like a beast."

Lin Feng's voice was not pleasant to listen to, but every word he said vibrated in the hearts of the crowd. Yes, if they still had this level of strength, the fate of the slaves would never change.

"Desiring to avoid being bullied, desiring to change one's own destiny, not being a slave, not being at the mercy of others, and desiring to sacrifice one's own blood to commemorate the pain and humiliation one has suffered in the past - there is only one way!" Lin Feng's voice slightly rose. He looked around the crowd and spoke clearly: "Become stronger, become stronger, keep becoming stronger. Only by becoming powerful can your destinies be changed!"