Chapter 652
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Chapter 652: The Bronze Coffin Conference
“Dao… Dao companion?”
Moli’s delicate face instantly flushed.
She didn’t rush to respond but instead glanced at Lin Feng beside her, appearing somewhat shy.
“She’s not my Dao companion; she’s more like a friend…” Lin Feng said lightly.
Upon hearing this, a trace of disappointment flickered in Moli’s eyes, but she quickly smiled and said, “That’s right! Brother Lin and I are friends, the kind of really good friends!”
“I see…” Zhao Dingtian nodded.
He could naturally tell that Moli had some feelings for Lin Feng, but it seemed Lin Feng wasn’t interested, which puzzled him!
As a man, how could he not like beautiful women?
If someone as alluring as Moli liked him, he certainly wouldn’t refuse; it was a win-win situation…
After a brief moment, Zhao Dingtian shifted his gaze to Mo Ye and enthusiastically said, “This senior has an extraordinary presence; he must not be an ordinary person, may I ask who you are?”
“Stop wasting words!” Mo Ye snorted coldly.
A terrifying aura unique to the Demon God Clan instantly spread out, causing the temperature in the area to drop significantly!
“Demon… Demon God Clan powerhouse!” Zhao Dingtian gasped in shock!
This aura was too terrifying; it was likely at the Great Ascension stage!
Having a Great Ascension stage protector?
Then this young man must be incredibly impressive!…
Zhao Dingtian looked at Lin Feng, his eyes flashing with excitement, thinking he had struck gold by befriending a peerless talent from the Demon God Clan!
To have a Great Ascension stage protector, this person must hold a very high status within the Demon God Clan!
No wonder this guy was so arrogant and dared to provoke the Burning Valley; if he had the backing of the Demon God Clan, it would make sense!
Although the Burning Valley was powerful, it was still far inferior to the Demon God Clan…
“Hehe, it’s my fault for talking too much; please don’t be angry, senior!” Zhao Dingtian chuckled.
“You’re not strong, but you do have some sense!” Mo Ye replied.
“Senior, you flatter me!” Zhao Dingtian said, looking surprised.
Mo Ye nodded and stopped speaking.
Lin Feng, on the side, was naturally unaware of Zhao Dingtian’s thoughts.
If he knew, he would definitely laugh out loud; he was hardly a peerless talent from the Demon God Clan!
The pride of the Demon God Clan, Mo Xun, Mo Qiong, Mo Xiu, and Mo Lin would all love to take him down…
…
About ten minutes later, Lin Feng and his group of Westerners arrived in front of an ancient building.
This ancient structure was clearly newly built, covering a vast area of several thousand square meters, constructed from tree trunks with a diameter of over a meter, looking quite grand!
In front of the wooden house, two young men stood on either side, clearly acting as guards.
“This is it! If I’m not mistaken, we just need to wait a bit longer, and the Copper Coffin Conference will start! We just need to slip in!” Zhao Dingtian whispered to Mo Ye.
After seeing Mo Ye’s formidable strength, he had already regarded Mo Ye as the backbone of their group!
Unexpectedly, Mo Ye turned his gaze toward Lin Feng, which surprised him and made him think even more highly of Lin Feng!
He thought to himself that this guy must be a super talent from the Demon God Clan, even Great Ascension stage cultivators listened to him!
“What do you mean by slipping in?” Lin Feng asked.
“Brother Lin, you may not know, but this Copper Coffin Conference isn’t something just anyone can attend. Although I’m the young master of the Burning Valley, I can barely bring you in!” Zhao Dingtian said, looking somewhat awkward.
After saying that, he stepped forward and approached one of the guards, smiling as he said, “I am Zhao Dingtian, the young master of the Burning Valley in the Spirit Realm, here to attend the Copper Coffin Conference!”
“The young master of the Burning Valley in the Spirit Realm?”
The guard glanced at Zhao Dingtian and then said indifferently, “With your status, you can barely attend. You may go in, but remember not to make a loud noise inside; keep a low profile!”
“Thank you, guard brother!”
Although the guard was quite arrogant, Zhao Dingtian wasn’t angry at all; instead, he thanked him cheerfully.
Lin Feng found this scene quite speechless.
This Zhao Dingtian was really more tolerant than a ninja turtle; anyone could step on him and do as they pleased…
If it were him just now, that guard would have already turned into a mist of blood…
…
Soon, the group entered the building.
Inside, it was a different world, spacious and wide, filled with various wooden furniture, intricately carved with dragons and phoenixes, exuding an ancient charm.
At this moment, many young talents were scattered around, both male and female, chatting and discussing, creating a harmonious atmosphere.
Zhao Dingtian glanced around and his expression clearly became more tense, secretly exclaiming, “My goodness, there are really so many strong people! I can see several individuals from the Spirit Realm’s Young Talent Rankings! These people are rarely seen in the Spirit Realm; I didn’t expect so many to gather here!”
“Can you at least act a bit like a young master?”
Lin Feng couldn’t bear to watch any longer.
He was being way too pathetic!
“Sorry to make Brother Lin laugh!”
Zhao Dingtian said, feeling a bit embarrassed.
Lin Feng shook his head slightly, walked to a corner to sit down, and picked up a spirit fruit from the table to munch on.
Moli and Mo Ye followed closely behind.
Zhao Dingtian also wanted to sit down, but at that moment, a young man dressed in white, holding a feather fan, blocked his way and sneered, “Isn’t this Zhao Dingtian, the young master? I didn’t expect someone as timid as you would dare to come to the Copper Coffin Conference!”
“It’s none of your business!” Zhao Dingtian frowned.
The young man in white was named Li Xun, not only the young master of the Hehuan Sect in the Spirit Realm but also one of his sworn enemies!
Previously, while he was out training, he suddenly heard a woman’s scream from the bushes, so he rushed over to check, only to see Li Xun taking advantage of a beautiful woman.
In a fit of rage, he drove Li Xun away, taking his place!
Since then, they had become sworn enemies.
Originally, Zhao Dingtian was slightly stronger than Li Xun, but recently, Li Xun had somehow befriended a powerful figure…
“What do you mean it’s none of my business? Just seeing you here makes me uncomfortable! Get out of here quickly, or do you believe I can make you die here?” Li Xun said coldly.
“Just you?”
Zhao Dingtian retorted.
“Giving face and not taking it!”
Li Xun’s expression was indifferent as he suddenly made a move, forming a seal and striking a palm toward Zhao Dingtian.
Zhao Dingtian immediately countered, but at the moment of impact, he felt a terrifying energy from Li Xun’s palm, sending him flying back seven or eight meters before he steadied himself!
“Your strength…”
Zhao Dingtian’s expression changed slightly, feeling his insides churning!
“Didn’t expect it, huh? I’m already at the late stage of the Fusion Realm!”
Li Xun said lightly.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Dingtian felt a sense of foreboding rise in his heart.
At the same time, others in the room noticed the conflict between the two.
However, some quickly looked away, clearly uninterested.
Because whether it was Li Xun or Zhao Dingtian, they were too weak for them, barely considered second-rate talents…
Some recognized Li Xun’s identity and exclaimed in surprise, “Isn’t this the one who was following Lord Rocky the other day? I think his name is Li Xun…”
“Lord Rocky is a ten-winged angel of the Angel God Clan! As far as I know, there’s a significant difference between ten wings and eight wings; only ten-winged angels can be called divine officials! Such beings are nearly invincible in places like the Glacier Snowfield, and only the direct descendants of major clans can stand shoulder to shoulder with them!”
“This Li Xun, as a human, can befriend a divine official; he must have some skills! I heard that Lord Rocky is one of the organizers of this Copper Coffin Conference!”
…
Hearing the crowd’s comments, Zhao Dingtian’s unease grew stronger.
He instinctively glanced at Lin Feng in the corner, only to find Lin Feng focused on eating spirit fruit, seemingly oblivious to what was happening…
