Chapter 29: Being Looked Down Upon? The Frustration of the Chosen One!

On the high platform.

The golden-haired elder looked at the martial stage with a mocking expression.

“Ha ha, has the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Continent run out of people?”

“To send a Formation Realm ant to challenge the prince of the Norlan Empire?”

His eyes turned cold.

“Patriarch Jiang, aren’t you looking down on the Norlan Clan too much?”

The Jiang family patriarch’s face darkened.

“Have him step down!”

“He is not of the Jiang family, he doesn’t need to fight for us…”

He instructed a person beside him.

“Yes!”

The nearby Jiang family elder nodded respectfully.

Then, he looked at the figure in blue on the stage, eyes filled with disdain.

A mere Formation Realm, acting so high and mighty?

Trying to embarrass our Jiang family again?

…

Norlan Tianyan glanced at Ling Feng indifferently.

Formation Realm?

His face turned icy.

He felt insulted!

Sending an ant to challenge me?

Opposite.

“Alright, it’s time to show off… No, get ready to act!”

“Make sure to cripple this damned foreigner, best if you kill him!”

The elder in the ring spoke coldly.

Ling Feng paused, sensing the elder’s deep resentment towards this clan.

“Master, is it necessary… the foreign domain and our human race haven’t warred for years.”

He frowned slightly.

“Hmph!”

“What do you know!”

“No war, that’s just on the surface!”

“There will inevitably be a great war between our race and the foreign domain, a battle concerning survival!”

The elder snorted coldly.

His weathered eyes seemed to recall a great war from a thousand years ago.

And he was part of it!

Ling Feng was shocked, never expecting such a strong reaction from his master.

Usually, his master was always cheerful, but this time felt different.

“Master, if war breaks out, will you go too?”

Ling Feng suddenly thought, if that day came, and asked.

“Of course!”

“A call to battle, I shall respond without hesitation!”

“This is the oath of our race’s common cultivators!”

The elder said with a serious face.

“Hoo…”

Ling Feng took a deep breath.

“Master, I understand!”

At this moment.

A suffocating pressure suddenly emerged.

Boom!

Norlan Tianyan’s face was filled with anger.

Suddenly!

A cold voice came from behind, halting his movements.

“Tianyan!”

Norlan Wudao spoke lightly with hands behind.

“You are a noble prince of the Norlan Empire”

“No ant has the right to challenge you!”

His tone was calm, but the words were domineering!

His voice wasn’t loud, but it clearly reached everyone’s ears.

“Damn it, let me go, Elder, approve a one-on-one!”

A Jiang family disciple’s face turned red, “Ha ha, you think you can beat him?”

“I…”

Ling Feng was choked, unable to speak for a moment.

“Yes!”

“Brother!”

Norlan Tianyan ignored Ling Feng, turning to his brother with respect.

Seeing Norlan Tianyan turning away directly.

Ling Feng’s eyes narrowed, his aura surging.

This was the first time an opponent ignored him.

Those prodigies usually bragged first before fighting, ending in a face slap from him.

But this time seemed different.

Just as Ling Feng was about to act.

“Ha ha, if he’s unworthy, how about us challenging you Norlan Clan?”

Suddenly.

Three young figures appeared on the stage.

Leading them was a beautiful young woman in a green long dress.

Upon their arrival, a Jiang family disciple exclaimed in surprise.

“Damn…!”

“Isn’t that the Saintess of Yaochi Holy Land, Yao Yunxi?”

“Rumor says she was in closed-door cultivation, comprehending the Holy Land’s Emperor-level technique. Did she succeed?”

“Besides, isn’t the person on her left the Valley Young Lord from Fanyin Valley?”

“Hiss… Look at the one on her right!”

“The Holy Son of Jiuxiao Holy Land, called the Hand of God, Jiateng Ying?”

“My goodness, all the prodigies and geniuses of Tianxuan Continent have come!”

Jiang Bufan’s eyes showed a hint of surprise.

These Holy Land people actually appeared.

It seemed the human race still stood united against the foreign domain.

On the high platform.

The Jiang family patriarch’s eyes also shone with interest.

Three at the Divine Fire Realm!

It’s possible!

But the golden-haired foreign elder only sneered disdainfully.

Ha ha, let’s see you despair completely.

On the stage.

As the three appeared, Norlan Wudao’s eyes showed a hint of interest.

Three newly entered Divine Fire Realm…

Their auras were unstable, likely using secret techniques or pills.

Human race, truly pathetic.

Fine.

He spoke calmly.

“Tianyan, play with them, make it quick!”

Norlan Tianyan nodded respectfully.

“Yes, brother!”

Ling Feng beside was a bit dumbfounded.

What the heck?

Not giving me a chance?

It wasn’t like this before, why so many sudden changes now?

“Kid, let them go first, the true protagonist often acts last, don’t rush.”

The elder in the ring said.

He noticed the three prodigies’ unstable auras.

Winning was impossible.

But letting Ling Feng see more of the opponent’s cards was also good!

Yaochi Holy Land’s Saintess, Yao Yunxi, with a sweet, seductive voice said, “Junior brother, your cultivation is insufficient, step down first, let me deal with this foreigner.”

As her voice fell.

A Jiang family elder appeared on stage.

Face showing slight displeasure, demanding Ling Feng to step down, not to cause trouble.

Ling Feng’s mouth twitched, feeling extremely frustrated.

Just as he wanted to show off, he got interrupted, very uncomfortable!

In the Northern Domain, it wasn’t like this!

He was always the hope, saving the situation at the last moment.

And that Yaochi Saintess, what do you mean?

Am I short?

Ling Feng’s eyes hardened.

She’s that tall?

Okay!

Compared to you, it might actually be outclassed!

Forget it!

The master is right, the real protagonist often acts when everyone’s desperate.

Soon, you’ll be shocked…

Soon.

Ling Feng moved beside Jiang Bufan under the disdainful eyes of many Jiang family disciples.

Not everyone knew Ling Feng saved the God King.

Ling Feng remained calm, not caring about others’ views.

He experienced this many times.

Next, Jiang Bufan felt a bit awkward, “Brother Ling, sorry.”

“The elders think you’re not from the Jiang family, it’s inappropriate to represent us, don’t mind…”

Ling Feng just shook his head slightly, saying nothing more.

Is that so?

Why did I feel the elder thought I was unworthy to challenge?

Hmph!

Thinking of this, Ling Feng clenched his fists, eyes cold.

“What are you getting mad about, so eager to go?”

The elder’s voice sounded from the ring.