After saying this, Yuwen Changlong walked away.

Lin Zifeng shook his head and said nothing.

Lin Zifeng and Yuwen Changlong advance to the finals, and one of them will eventually become the apprentice of the Beiding Immortal Emperor.

For many people, Lin Zifeng is the biggest dark horse.

At the beginning of this Beiding Conference, countless people felt that the contestants at the Peak of Immortal King were just here to make fun of themselves.

In the end it will definitely be a duel between the Half-Step Immortal Emperors.

But now, with the help of a god, Lin Zifeng passed five levels and killed six generals. No matter who he was along the way, he did not block Lin Zifeng's progress.

"Tomorrow is the finals. Yuwen Changlong has been invincible all the way. No matter what kind of opponent he faces, he will defeat him cleanly."

"Although Lin Zifeng is also very powerful, his magic is more powerful. In the face of absolute strength, it is difficult for his magic to be effective."

"Sigh, although Lin Zifeng may lose to Yuwen Changlong, the fact that he can reach this point is already very, very remarkable."

………

Yuwen family.

Yuwen Dengna asked in a deep voice, "Changlong, are you sure?"

"According to father's description, Lin Zifeng should have strong immortal power, and the spells he uses are special and do not consume much on himself."

"It's just that magic is still magic after all. Even if it is blessed with the power of the first level of Tianxu Realm, it is still magic after all."

"Immortal King Ke Yu lost to him because Immortal King Ke Yu's attack was not strong enough and could not even break Lin Zifeng's ice shield."

At this point, a sinister look appeared on Yuwen Changlong's face, "As long as you use absolute strength to crush him, that's all."

"Changlong, it's a good thing that you have this belief in victory, but you can't take it lightly. Lin Zifeng is not as simple as he seems on the surface." Yuwen Dengna reminded.

Yuwen Changlong nodded, "Father let me

Heart, I know it well."

………

Beiding City, City Lord's Mansion.

Immortal Emperor Beiding tapped the table with interest.

"Wan'er, your little lover has made it to the finals. As long as he can defeat Yuwen Changlong tomorrow, he can become your junior brother."

Su Waner hesitated for a moment, "Yuwen Changlong's spear technique has reached the ninth level. Coupled with the gap in realm, Zifeng's chances of winning may not be too high."

"Why? Are you so unsure of your little lover?" Beiding Immortal Emperor grinned.

"I can be sure that Lin Zifeng will win tomorrow."

Su Waner was a little surprised, but she was more surprised, "So, in Master's eyes, Zifeng is stronger than Yuwen Changlong."

Immortal Emperor Beiding nodded, "It's just a pity. He probably doesn't really want to be my disciple, he just wants to see you."

"But this Yuwen Changlong is not bad either, hehe."

"Master wants to accept him as his disciple, so he shouldn't have any reason to refuse." Su Waner was even more surprised.

After all, her master is a powerful Immortal Emperor. Looking at the entire Kunlun Ruins, not to mention compared to other races, at least among the human race, her master is one of the few strong ones.

Under such circumstances, Lin Zifeng had no reason to refuse to become a disciple.

"Wan'er, if you look at things, it's really too simple. There are some things about you, my little lover, that I can't see through. My intuition tells me that he really doesn't care about me being an Immortal Emperor's disciple."

Hearing this, Su Waner hesitated, "Doesn't he want to become a disciple of the Immortal Emperor? But our human race no longer has the Immortal Emperor, so he has no choice."

Immortal Emperor Beiding waved.

He held his hand and said with a smile, "It's too early to say this now. If you want to know the details, you will naturally know after Lin Zifeng wins."

………

Finally, under the spotlight, the battle between Lin Zifeng and Yuwen Changlong was about to begin.

Whoever can win the final battle can become the disciple of the Beiding Immortal Emperor.

This time, everyone is paying attention.

Countless people are paying attention to this battle.

On the stage, Lin Zifeng and Yuwen Changlong stood opposite each other.

Yuwen Changlong was as arrogant as ever and did not take Lin Zifeng seriously at all. ??

"Lin Zifeng, take action, otherwise you won't even have a chance to take action here."

Seeing such arrogant Yuwen Changlong, Lin Zifeng disapproved and raised his hand, still using the same method as before.

Countless icicles were overwhelmingly attacking Yuwen Changlong.

Yuwen Changlong snorted coldly and swept the spear in his hand. Lin Zifeng's attacks were all smashed into pieces.

"Lin Zifeng, if you still use these inferior methods, you will definitely be defeated." Yuwen Changlong said coldly.

Lin Zifeng smiled faintly and made a seal in his hand. The next moment, a mark appeared on Yuwen Changlong's head.

"Mark of the Evil God?"

Yuwen Changlong was shocked. The evil god's mark was a method that required the evil power of the twelfth level of the Heavenly Void Realm to be used.

But now, Lin Zifeng used the evil god's mark in an understatement.

Moreover, Lin Zifeng's move was not just one Evil God's Mark, but countless Evil God's Marks surrounding Yuwen Changlong.

Yuwen Changlong's spear erupted with terrifying power, scattering some of the evil god's runes, but there were still more evil god's runes surrounding him.

"How is it possible? How can you possibly master

The evil way of the twelfth level of Tianxu Realm."

While Yuwen Changlong continued to resist, his expression also became very ugly.

He was so arrogant just now, but Lin Zifeng took action now and completely destroyed his belief.

The evil way is already very powerful, and Lin Zifeng's evil way has reached the twelfth level of Tianxu Realm.

The path of evil at this level is already very terrifying.

Of course, if only normal people reach the twelfth level of the Heavenly Void Realm in an evil way, Yuwen Changlong can still fight against it.

What really makes Yu Wen Changlong unable to resist Lin Zifeng is Lin Zifeng's endless array of spells.

Yuwen Changlong kept resisting Lin Zifeng's evil god's mark, but it became increasingly difficult to resist.

The corners of Lin Zifeng's mouth raised, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Yuwen Changlong, you can't do this."

Yuwen Changlong's face was gloomy. He wanted to refute Lin Zifeng, but he couldn't.

Because what Lin Zifeng said was not wrong, he couldn't even break through these evil god's marks now, let alone defeat Lin Zifeng.

As time went by, Yuwen Changlong's resistance became somewhat difficult.

The spear method at the ninth level of Tianxu Realm is indeed powerful, but that's all.

But Lin Zifeng’s methods are even stronger!!

Yuwen Changlong attacked frantically, trying to break through the suppression of the Evil God's Mark, but there were countless Evil God's Marks and it was impossible to defeat them all.

"How could this happen? I'm not willing to give in. I don't want to lose. I want to become a disciple of the Beiding Immortal Emperor."

Yuwen Changlong's face showed a ferocious look.

He originally thought that this was a sure win, but now he realized that he was wrong, and how wrong he was.
Chapter completed!