Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 182 - 183 Demon Lord of Mayhem

One plump and pale man with a sleazy appearance swaggered along, and along the way, not a single person dared to block his path; they all scattered to avoid him.

"Is that the Demon Lord of Mayhem, Bai Yan!"

"This guy, relying on his grandfather being an Inner Sect Elder, is really stirring up a lot of trouble in the Cang Sect!"

"It’s not just that, aside from his grandfather, this guy has considerable strength himself, connected to an Eighth Grade Rock Star, with unrivaled defensive power, ranking eighty-eighth among the experts of the Inner Sect. Look at the beauty he’s embracing, they say she’s a junior sister who just joined, tsk tsk, such tender skin, all the good vegetables get hogged by the pigs!"

A group of Cang Sect disciples whispered among themselves, watching the sleazy-faced, even extremely ugly fat man with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"Bingyan, I’ve heard that there’s a Fire Soul Xuan Crystal in the Tiger King Secret Realm, and hairpins made from it are top grade. I’ll keep an eye out for it when I go to the secret realm this time."

Bai Yan said to the beauty in his arms.

If Lin Feng were here, he would definitely know that this beauty was none other than Shen Bingyan; after leaving her family, she had experienced many ups and downs and eventually joined the Cang Sect. With her own strong abilities and outstanding appearance, she quickly made a name for herself in the sect.

Shen Bingyan looked at Bai Yan, the man with a face full of chubby flesh, and a hint of disgust flashed through the depths of her eyes, yet she skillfully concealed it.

"Thank you, Brother Bai Yan. Also, Brother Bai Yan, do you remember what I discussed with you yesterday?"

Bai Yan paused for a moment, then lewdly smiled and said, "Of course, Bingyan. I told you yesterday, as long as you’re my woman, your business is my business. It’s just a pretty boy named Lin Feng, right? No problem, he joined the Divine Wind Camp, and he’ll surely attend the Tiger King Secret Realm today. I’ll take care of him for you then. A Ninth Grade Star, interesting, I’ve never killed someone with a Ninth Grade Star before."

Upon hearing this, Shen Bingyan’s eyes revealed a trace of resentment. All of this was caused by Lin Feng. If not for Lin Feng, she wouldn’t have had to throw herself into the arms of such a pig.

"Lin Feng, the shame you forced upon me and upon the Shen Family that day, I will make you pay with your life, not just you, but also your father, and the entire Lin Family!"

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"Lin Feng, I’ve heard that there are a lot of Spirit Grasses in the Tiger King Secret Realm, like the Dragon Sinew Grass we often use; it seems to be everywhere in there." Yang Min said in the carriage.

Lin Feng laughed and replied, "Of course, the word ’secret realm’ is not for nothing. Even though the Tiger King Secret Realm is just the lowest level secret realm, with a very unstable spatial structure, the Spiritual Energy inside is very abundant. Not to mention Two Star medicinal herbs like Dragon Sinew Grass, even Three Star ones are plentiful there, and they are often of great age, which is why so many people are eager to enter this secret realm."

Yang Min’s mouth fell open in surprise. "Lin Feng, how do you know so much? It’s like you’ve been to the Tiger King Secret Realm before. Also, what’s this about the lowest level? So secret realms are divided into higher and lower levels?"

The carriage was quite spacious, accommodating not only Lin Feng and Yang Min but also seven or eight other people, who now turned their heads curiously towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng said, "You know about the Star Tower, right? It has different grades, and so do secret realms. I read about this in an ancient book. It had some simple descriptions of the Tiger King Secret Realm, and that’s about all I know."

"I see, Lin Feng, you really know a lot. Even though we’re a few years older than you, it feels like we’ve lived in vain."

"Indeed, our strength is not on par with yours, nor is our knowledge as profound. It’s embarrassing."

Many of the Fifth Generation disciples on the carriage looked at Lin Feng with admiration.

Lin Feng just smiled without committing to a response.

In the leading carriage, only two people sat.

Hulan Bo and Yu Wen Tuo.

"Yu Wen Tuo, this is your best opportunity to kill Lin Feng. Don’t miss it."

Yu Wen Tuo, sipping fine wine, waved his hand indifferently, "Rest assured, Lin Feng is as good as dead. His combat abilities may be stronger than mine, but I have a hundred ways to toy with him to death. After the Tiger King Secret Realm, Divine Wind Camp will have no Lin Feng, only me!"

Hulan Bo nodded upon hearing this, knowing that the other party had recently returned from the Royal Palace. Surely the strongest warrior of Hu Ben Country must have given him plenty of good things.

It’s a half-day journey from Divine Wind Camp to Tiger King Mountain.

Half a day later, the carriage arrived.

Here, several hundred people have already gathered, including a few huge flying Demon Beasts, all belonging to the Three Sects.

"Look, it’s Divine Wind Camp!"

"Is it under the Iron Spear Divine Marquis?"

"The people from Green Wolf Camp also just arrived, I wonder which is stronger, Green Wolf Camp or Divine Wind Camp."

"Isn’t it obvious? It’s definitely Green Wolf Camp. A well-known reputation is hard-fought, and the prestige of the King of the Northern Territory is earned through real battle. Compared to him, Iron Spear Divine Marquis seems quite weaker."

Numerous people from the Three Sects were discussing fervently.

Lin Feng got off the carriage along with the crowd and noticed that there were already several hundred people gathered here, each divided into different factions, each with Elders from their sects leading. This time, Divine Wind Camp was led by Hulan Bo.

Hulan Bo cast an almost imperceptible glance at Lin Feng, a cold glint in his eyes.

"So it’s Hulan Bo. I am Ya Tu from Green Wolf Camp, I have heard much about you."

Just then, a hearty voice sounded, and soon a man in Battle Armor stormed in, striding as fierce as a tiger and as powerful as a dragon, followed by merely about fifty people.

One dominating the Imperial City, the other occupying the Northern Territory, Green Wolf Camp and Divine Wind Camp naturally competed against each other.

"Well, look who it is. If it isn’t General Ya Tu. It’s been a while since we’ve seen each other, and it seems your Cultivation has made some progress. Congratulations," said Hulan Bo, narrowing his eyes.

Ya Tu burst into laughter, "Recently I just managed to wipe out a tribal chief single-handedly, and by sheer luck made a breakthrough to the peak of Earth Martial Master. In front of Elder Hulan Bo, I am just a junior."

His words seemed extremely respectful to a senior, but the keen-eyed could hear the provocative undertone. The northern part of Hu Ben Country is a Barbaric Land. The people of Barbaric Land are gathered in tribes, and each tribal chief is at the peak of Earth Martial Master. By saying this at such a time, Ya Tu was casting a veiled criticism.

Hearing this, Hulan Bo narrowed his eyes slightly, "Cultivation might be the same, but strength isn’t necessarily equal. General Ya Tu, you should be careful. I’ve heard that the Alien Clans are especially united."

Hulan Bo was no pushover himself.

Ya Tu laughed heartily, not dwelling on this issue. Instead, his gaze swept over everyone from Divine Wind Camp, lingering on Yu Wen Tuo for quite a while before eventually approaching and personally greeting him.

Although Yu Wen Tuo was arrogant, Ya Tu was no ordinary person. He was under the King of the Northern Territory, not someone to provoke lightly. His father, the Emperor, had been working hard recently to appease the King of the Northern Territory, to prevent him from raising an army and declaring independence, and it had been a painstaking effort.