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History's Number 1 Founder

Lin Feng travelled through worlds and even obtained an overpowered system, but he still faces a pressure as huge as a mountain. System's main quest: Lin Feng is to create a school; establish history’s number 1 sect and Lin Feng himself to become the number 1 founder. To become history’s number 1 founder, Lin Feng started to work hard. “Your name is Shi Tianhao? Natural born sovereign roots but it was stolen by your cousin? Now being raised in a little village your father placed you in? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let those people know that justice that is owed must be returned!” “Your name is Xiao Yan? A genius of the past but a loser now? Even your fiance came over to humiliate you by asking for a divorce? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let that brat know the meaning of: don’t bully a youngster just because he’s poor!” “Your name is Zhu Yi? The son of a marquis but you’re being suppressed by your father? Your mother was a saint but she was assassinated? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let your dad know the meaning how problems can be solved with your fists...no, with reasoning!"

August Eagle · Fantasi Timur
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1486 Chs

There Is No Negotiation Without Conditions

Editor: Sparrow Translations

The Void Battleground was in a complete mess. The Black Sea's water poured in and the Heaven-Destroying Sword's terrifying apocalyptic sword radiance caused a flurry of never-ending void hurricanes inside the Void Sea, and they just kept wracking havoc.

Xuan Li returned to the Heavenly Cosmic Ray World inside Mount Yujing. Her expression remained the same as it had always been, and she didn't say a word as she returned behind Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was sitting cross-legged, and back-facing the miniature Black Heavenly Treasure Tree. He closed his eyes once more and his tone sounded as plain as ever when he spoke to Zhu Yi's Great Sun Avatar. "You guys can handle what remains."

The Great Sun Avatar appeared a little pale, and his soul seemed to quiver while the image of the apocalyptic sword radiance lingered in his mind for a long time.

He tried to orientate himself as he bowed towards Lin Feng respectfully and said, "Yes, Master. I understand."