Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 198 Meet Him

Divine Martial Continent.

Dragon King's Palace.

The palace was magnificent, with a resplendent golden roof. An old man stood on the finest white jade floor, holding a piece of paper in his hand, bowing his head as if reporting something.

Opposite the old man, on a high step, stood a huge throne inlaid with jade. On the throne sat a young man with a golden robe, a single horn on his head, sharp eyes, and a robust physique.

"After disappearing for two years, is there finally any news?"

Upon hearing his subordinate's report, the young man couldn't help but stand up.

The young man, standing at 2.45 meters tall with a strong physique, looked like a small giant.

If Lin Feng saw this person, he would recognize the young man at a glance; it was Haiwei, whom he had met in the Demon Spirit Realm.

The grandson of that invincible Dragon King.

At this moment, Haiwei's eyes revealed an undisguised excitement.

Two years is neither a short nor a long time.

He had never forgotten the human boy who had injured him and almost killed him.

I think about it every day.

It wasn't just about missing him; he also specifically sent people to Hongyun University to collect information on Lin Feng and observe his actions.

Now, after waiting for two years, news of Lin Feng has finally arrived.

"As soon as he came back, he was going to participate in the National College Glory League. It seems that his strength has improved a lot."

Haiwei was naturally aware of the National College Glory League.

He even had a human-made mobile phone and tablet. Although there was no internet on the Divine Martial Continent, he could watch it as long as he downloaded it in the human realm beforehand.

Haiwei had watched videos of previous competitions, and some of the top geniuses there were not much inferior to him in terms of talent and strength. Even if he encountered them, he would have to treat them with caution.

Haiwei enjoys studying human culture and technology.

This is also knowledge that many other races must understand.

After all, that's the world they're going to invade in the future.

Electric lights, telephones, computers, and the internet—these mysterious technologies are not found in the Divine Martial Continent, and Haiwei is very interested in them.

He even knows some Chinese, as well as some letters and numbers.

However, he preferred studying human geniuses to their culture and technology.

Because these geniuses will become his rivals and prey in the near future.

"A fourth soul skill? You're saying Lin Feng's clone soul skill is his fourth soul skill?"

Haiwei asked in surprise.

"Yes, according to the intelligence, this is what Lin Feng said himself."

"You may step back now. Continue to observe Lin Feng's movements and report back as needed."

Haiwei waved his hand, signaling his men to leave.

“Interesting, very interesting indeed. That clone soul skill is the second soul skill he absorbed in the Demon Spirit Realm. The first soul skill is [Mirror Image]. It seems I guessed right. Lin Feng has a secret, a huge secret.”

After his men left, Haiwei was somewhat excited, his eyes revealing a hint of curiosity and longing.

When Lin Feng released his clone soul skill, he knew that Lin Feng was hiding a secret.

Even he only has one Purple Gold Soul Skill, which is his fifth Soul Skill.

His first to fourth soul skills are all gold-level soul skills.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, absorbed the Purple Gold Soul Skill as his first Soul Skill.

Gifted?

Haiwei didn't believe it.

He was very confident in his talent, and even if Lin Feng was stronger than him, he could never achieve this.

Even his grandfather, the invincible Dragon King, only refined the first and second soul skills of his natal demon spirit to be gold-level soul skills; his third soul skill was a purple-gold soul skill.

Haiwei looked at his slave, Zhang Shengyuan, who was also a human genius:
"Zhang Shengyuan, guess why Lin Feng deliberately concealed this fact."

"The first soul skill of a natal demon spirit is to absorb a purple-gold soul skill. There has never been such an example before. It is too shocking! If it is the fourth soul skill, although it is also rare, it is not impossible."

Zhang Shengyuan felt worried for Lin Feng, but facing Haiwei's gaze, he answered without hesitation.

He knew that Haiwei was very interested in Lin Feng.

It wasn't just because Lin Feng had almost killed him, but because he was interested in Lin Feng's secrets.

They even wanted to seize this secret.

Although this is just a guess by Haiwei.

But based on this very speculation, he killed all 165 extraordinary individuals in the demon realm who were collecting demon spirits.

Not a single person was left alive.

In order to conceal the news from Lin Feng.

Keep this secret!

"Lin Feng can't refine high-level demon spirits, but he can absorb purple-gold soul skills from first-tier demon spirits. Don't you think this secret is interesting?" Haiwei was already eager to meet Lin Feng.

After parting ways in the Demon Realm, he wanted to find Lin Feng, but Lin Feng had disappeared for two years and he couldn't get any news, so he had no choice but to give up.

Now, Lin Feng has returned.

He believed that he would meet Lin Feng soon.

By then, Lin Feng's secret, or treasure, will have a new owner.

The Yang family of Shangjing.

Inside a room, the seven elders of the Yang clan, including the clan head, were having a meeting. The subject of their discussion was Lin Feng.

News from Hongyun University has arrived. Although this is just a challenge for young people, it concerns the National College Glory League, so it is no small matter.

By this time, news of Lin Feng's identity had spread throughout the Yang clan.

"Why abandon such a super genius and let him roam freely outside?"

"They're all family, cousins, why are they fighting?"

"No matter what, let Lin Feng return to the family first."

"The most urgent thing now is to get Lin Feng to publicly announce the withdrawal of this challenge. If the media finds out, it will be a real laughing stock."

Many elders were discussing the matter.

Today, upon hearing Lin Feng's true identity, they were all shocked and astonished.

Who would have thought that the top scorer in the college entrance examination would be an illegitimate child of the Yang family who had been living away from home?

It's still Yang Qing's child.

Who would have thought that Yang Qing's son would be even more monstrous in talent than him?

If this incident hadn't blown up so much, they probably would still be completely unaware of it.

"Return? Just because you tell him to return, does that mean he'll return?"

Faced with the pressure from the elders, Yang Qingtian laughed, but his laughter was tinged with anger.

Yang Qingtian, a peak Martial King who had lived for nearly a hundred years, suddenly found himself somewhat amusing.

When Lin Feng showed his talent, he hoped that Lin Feng could return to the family. He even asked Yang Qing to speak to Lin Feng and persuade him to return to the family, based on Lin Feng's request.

Later, when Lin Feng refined a first-tier demon spirit, the matter was dropped, and he gave up on Lin Feng.

Now, two years later, Lin Feng has returned, not only showcasing his Purple Gold Soul Skill, but also challenging Yang Ningbing to seize the main position of the Red Cloud Team.

If Lin Feng wins, Yang Ningbing will lose her qualification to participate in the National College Glory League.

This is a fatal blow to a clan's genius.

This will directly affect Yang Ningbing's future development.

Moreover, all the efforts and plans that the Yang family has made over the years at Hongyun University may be in vain.

Yang Ningbing's ability to become the student council president was not only due to her own strength and being the captain of the Red Cloud team, but also because the Yang family paid a considerable price.

If Yang Ningbing is defeated and loses her halo, and with graduation approaching, how can she still be qualified to appoint someone else to the position of Minister of the Operations Department?
How could this not infuriate Yang Qingtian?

At that moment, he felt as if he had been tricked by Lin Feng.

Opposite Yang Qingtian, Yang Qing frowned slightly as he looked at his father, who was about to erupt in anger.

This also surprised him.

But what good is anger?

“Aren’t we being too pessimistic? We’re already thinking we’ll lose before we’ve even started!” a woman said.

"That's right. Ningbing is already at the peak of the fifth rank, a five-star demon spirit master. She has absorbed five soul skills, and the combination of soul skills is quite good. Moreover, her teammates are not weak either. How could Lin Feng's team possibly be a match for her?"

Some people agreed, but were quickly refuted.

"Lin Feng has never failed since he first emerged. He wouldn't have publicly declared war in such a setting if he wasn't confident."

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Yang Qingtian actually agreed with this statement.

Lin Feng is adept at creating miracles.

However, things have come to this point, and this challenge cannot be stopped.

At this moment, Yang Qingtian felt a pang of regret.

If only I hadn't given up on Lin Feng back then!
In that case, the family will produce an invincible genius among its peers!

"No matter what, he has the blood of the clan flowing in his veins. Since Lin Feng has a misunderstanding about the clan, the one who tied the knot must untie it."

The Fifth Elder spoke, and at this moment, everyone's eyes turned to the middle-aged man who had been silent in the corner.

The man was Yang Qing.

Yang Qing's expression changed slightly as he faced the gazes of the crowd.

He never imagined that the child would repeatedly put him in such an awkward situation.

Although he desperately wanted to leave, Yang Qing could only suppress his anger under his father's gaze. Provoked by the elders' words, Yang Qing hesitated for a long time before finally rising and leaving. Before departing, he left behind a single sentence:

"Okay, I'll head to Guanglin now. I'll go see him!"

(End of this chapter)