Merging with Demon Spirits

Chapter 459: Chapter 332: Gathering of Powerhouses (Part 3)

”Arrogant as he may be, he certainly has the right to be arrogant. Now that he has obtained a key, I’m even less of a match against him.”

”I’m not that foolish. Let’s talk about it when the opportunity arises.”

Yan Man smiled slightly, unconcerned.

A king level with a key has endurance and recovery far superior to that of other kings.

As apostles, they can surpass ordinary kings, but it doesn’t mean they can surpass all kings.

Among the powerhouses present, there are also some who can crush their presence, like Yang Qingtian at the peak of Martial King, just one step away from Emperor.

Therefore, even as apostles, they dare not be too arrogant.

Perhaps because Yang Qing was mentioned, the three couldn’t help but glance towards where Lin Feng was.

”Is that Lin Feng really Yang Qing’s child?”

Yan Man asked curiously.

Lin Feng’s recent fame is in no way inferior to Yang Qing’s, perhaps even greater.

His talent is even more dazzling compared to Yang Qing.

To be able to seal a gate at such a young age, causing alien races to shudder, is an achievement they do not have.

Additionally, Lin Feng is still a candidate for apostleship. If he succeeds in the competition and becomes an apostle, then he would share the same identity as them.

A twenty-year-old apostle is perhaps something Pure Land has never had before.

Although Lin Feng’s strength is certainly not as great as theirs, with Pure Land’s training, it may not take many years before he breaks through to king level and has the strength to contend with them.

Being young means having much higher potential than they do, and in the future, Lin Feng will go further than they will.

Perhaps, when they are still apostles, Lin Feng will already have become a Celestial King.

”Very likely. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be such a rumor without basis,” Chen Long exclaimed.

Compared to Yang Qing, Lin Feng amazed him even more.

”Do you think that when the space gate merges, a key might appear?”

Yan Man looked at the spiritual tide, a trace of longing in her tone.

For apostles, a key is also a treasure.

Having a key is like carrying a therapist with you, quickly replenishing stamina and healing injuries.

In battle, although it can’t enhance power, it allows the bearer to fight without worry, holding an advantage. Not to mention the key holds the secret to breakthrough to Emperor, something even they yearn for.

Even among apostles, those who possess a key are few and far between, no more than five, and they are all keys with five or six stars, not as precious as Yang Qing’s nine-star space key.

”This is a ten-star level space gate. Even if a key appears, neither you nor I can seize it,” Chen Long said calmly.

The battle for the key is extremely brutal — alien races, human race, demon beasts, hundreds of powerful beings vying for one key, and the chances of obtaining it are extremely slim.

Only an undefeated powerhouse of the same tier might secure it.

Among the kings, their strength is not at the peak.

If they overestimate themselves and compete, they are highly likely to fall directly.

In the outside world, kings are held in high regard and honored.

But in the key battle, even powerhouses are worth little and can die easily.

The spiritual tide lasted for an hour, with people constantly leaving and more powerhouses arriving, the atmosphere growing increasingly tense.

Tens of thousands of soldiers were stationed about five hundred meters from the space gate.

As the intensity of the spiritual tide weakened, the surroundings gradually quieted down, no one spoke, and the tension reached its peak.

Everyone’s bodies were slightly tense, most had already entered demon transformation state, ready at any moment to unleash their most powerful soul skills.

Various weapons and missiles were aimed at the space gate, everything ready.

When the spiritual tide ceased, a figure suddenly rushed out from the space gate, the figure was covered in wounds, the right arm directly missing. At this moment, everyone’s bodies were tense, ready to unleash soul skills instinctively, but at the critical moment, they forcibly held back, because they recognized the figure, everyone recognized him.

That was the Extraordinary Powerhouse, Emperor Hong!