Chapter 400 (2/2)

“They really make a perfect couple, how enviable!”

“…”

When Yang Feng and them reached the vicinity of the Merit Stele, the eyes of the Warlocks around the stele lit up, and they quickly surrounded them. As if looking at a celebrity, they stared Yang Feng up and down and talked in hushed voices.

Luo Luer’s gaze fell on the number next to the top place of the monthly list, and she couldn’t help but exclaim in praise: “436,233,675 merit points! That’s amazing!! Junior Disciple Brother Yang, ever since the Demonic Realm was established, no Great Warlock has ever obtained so many merit points within a month!”

Zhang Zhiqiao’s beautiful eyes flickered with a complicated glint: “400 million merit points!!”

Previously, Zhang Zhiqiao had repeatedly dominated the monthly list of the Merit Stele, yet her merit points had never exceeded 1 million. Her previous first place on the monthly list and Yang Feng’s current first place were worlds apart. Although she was quite broad-minded, but when she saw the gap between them, she couldn’t help but have complicated feelings.

Yang Feng glanced at the merit points next to the first place and smiled in satisfactions. The more than 400 million merit points were enough for him to exchange for a lot of good stuff.

Zhang Zhiqiao’s beautiful eyes s.h.i.+mmered with determination, and she uttered: “Junior Disciple Brother Yang, we still have to go gain more experience. We’ll take our leave first!”

Yang Feng responded with a smile: “Okay!”

After Zhang Zhiqiao and her Lily Mercenary Group left, Yang Feng and Su Fangyan went to the Triumph City, the headquarters of the Black Ink War Zone.

“Youngest Disciple Brother, are you leaving the Black Ink War Zone?” In the study, Yuan Yi leaning against a sofa asked languidly.

Yang Feng smiled and handed a bag to Yuan Yi: “Yes! Eldest Disciple Brother, I was lucky and got enough purple sage demonic gold in the insect nest, and there was still some surplus. Here are ten kilograms of purple sage demonic gold, please accept it.

Yuan Yi’s eyebrow wrinkled slightly, and he uttered: “Youngest Disciple Brother, as I said, the purple sage demonic gold is a gift. Do you look down on your eldest disciple brother?”

Yang Feng smiled and withdrew the bag, saying: “Those are some harsh words, Eldest Disciple Brother. In that case, I’ll accept your gift.”

Yuan Yi showed a smile, clearly feeling carefree, and uttered: “Don’t be in a hurry to leave! Tonight, I’ll introduce you to two friends. They are very interested in you. First place on the monthly list of the Great Merit Stele. This time, you have greatly contributed to the prestige of the Fighting Demonic Sect. Teacher will be happy when he learns of this. Ha-ha, 436,233,675 merit points. Before this number, the Tai Yi Sect’s holy son and Saint Lotus Sect’s holy daughter are but dregs!”

The Tai Yi Sect and Saint Lotus Sect were at the top of the ten major sects, with their strength being far superior to that of the other eight sects. The Tai Yi Sect and Saint Lotus Sect had the greatest number of geniuses among the ten major sects.

When they had to resist foreign forces, the ten major sects would join hands. Otherwise, they were locked in an endless struggle, competing in all respects.

At a stroke, Yang Feng surpa.s.sed the the Tai Yi Sect’s holy son and Saint Lotus Sect’s holy daughter and greatly contributed to the prestige of the Fighting Demonic Sect, which made the stoic Yuan Yi very happy.

At night, although the sunlight faded away, but the Triumph City was still brightly lit, like a city that never slept.

The Golden Narcissus Hotel was the most luxurious eight-star hotel in the Triumph City. On the eighth floor of the Golden Narcissus Hotel, there stood beautiful female Warlocks dressed gorgeously as well as beautiful other race women branded with strange seals on their foreheads dressed seductively.

The numerous beautiful women shuttled back and forth on the eighth floor of the hotel. The beautiful women were clearly divided into two groups, the human Warlock group and other race group.

The beautiful human Warlocks looked at the other race beautiful women with disdain and contempt in their eyes.

There was a strange transparent s.p.a.ce between the eight and ninth floors of the hotel. The interior of that strange transparent s.p.a.ce was luxuriously decorated, and exotic fragrances permeated the s.p.a.ce.

There were four people sitting inside that s.p.a.ce. Yuan Yi and Yang Feng were there. Of the two remaining people, one was a fiendish- and fierce-looking man, and the other one was a foolish-looking man with mediocre looks.

Yuan Yi introduced with a smile: “Youngest Disciple Brother, let me introduce you. These two are my good brothers. This is General Jiang Tie of the Furious Lion Fortress, and this is General Wei Ming of the Black Lion Fortress. Jiang Tie, Wei Ming, this is my Youngest Disciple Brother Yang Feng.”

Jiang Tie laughed straightforwardly and said crudely: “Ha-ha! Well done, Yang Feng. 436,233,675 merit points! Even if I went out myself, unless I managed to kill a Moonlight Warlock rank freak, I would never be able to replicate your accomplishment!”

Wei Ming uttered: “Good job!”

Yang Feng responded with a modest smile: “I was just lucky! It was all thanks to the mechanical legion under my control.”

Jiang Tie said with a grin; “Weapons and equipment are also part of your strength! Otherwise, why would we apply to the court for so many weapons and equipment each year? Without all kinds of secret treasures, we human Warlocks are no match for the freaks.”

Lacking the demeanor of a Moonlight Warlock, Jiang Tie came up to Yang Feng, grabbed him by the shoulder, pointed down, and said with a lascivious smile: “Young fellow, which of the girls below do you like? Just say a word, and she’ll be yours for the night!”

Yuan Yi frowned slightly and said: “Old Jiang, don’t lead astray Youngest Disciple Brother!”

Jiang Tie responded with a vulgar smile “Gee, Old Yuan, you hypocrite, aren’t you hiding an intellectual beauty in the study? Don’t pretend to be a saint. Yang Feng, don’t listen to your eldest disciple brother. Men are l.u.s.tful. Ordinary kings of lower planes have 3 queens, 6 consorts, and 72 concubines. For a Moonlight Warlock comparable to G.o.ds and fiend lords like myself, who can easily kill them, playing with a few women doesn’t count for much. Even an honest-looking person like Old Wei keeps more than 20 concubines.”