Here was a massive plaza formed by a super formation!
It also contained a large number of spatial teleportation rifts!
This formation was far more powerful than the formations used on the teleportation continent.
It could teleport to ten million points within a radius of billions of light-years.
It could even travel to other star systems.
The group used the formation and instantly arrived in Nether City!
However, as soon as they appeared, Ling Feng saw a large number of powerful figures waiting to greet him on both sides of the teleportation array.
This welcoming party stretched all the way to Nether City in the distance.
"Greetings, Infinite City Lord!!"
"Greetings, Infinite City Lord!!"
"Greetings, Infinite City Lord!!"
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In an instant, these individuals, whose weakest were tenth-order Sovereigns, including a large number of eleventh-order, twelfth-order, and even thirteenth-order Star Sea Realm experts, all respectfully bowed to welcome Ling Feng's arrival.
Seeing this scene, Ling Feng sighed, 'Having powerful talent is truly advantageous.' These beings, far beyond his current ability to defeat, were treating him with utmost respect.
Of course, the prerequisite was that he had to join an extremely powerful force.
Otherwise, simply possessing great talent would only bring him endless danger.
"City Lord, please! My father has been waiting for you for a long time!"
Netherworld Rupture smiled at Ling Feng and gestured for him to proceed.
Ling Feng nodded, and then, surrounded by four Star Sea Realm experts, he walked towards the Netherworld Divine Hall.
From afar, Ling Feng felt an endless, terrifying sword aura soaring into the sky.
If this powerful sword aura were to erupt, a galaxy like the Milky Way could be destroyed in an instant.
This was the power of a Domain Lord-level existence.
Soon, Ling Feng flew into the Netherworld Divine Hall.
"Hahaha, my young friend has finally arrived! You've kept this old man waiting!"
At that moment, a hearty laugh echoed in Ling Feng's mind.
Then, the Netherworld Sword Master himself walked towards him.
Behind him followed the entire Netherworld race!
Ling Feng didn't look much, just glanced over them.
He didn't see Tian Ling'er in the crowd.
"Junior Ling Feng greets Senior Netherworld!"
Ling Feng smiled and slightly cupped his fist towards the Netherworld Sword Master.
However, as soon as he spoke, Tian Ling'er, who had been silent in the crowd, suddenly changed her expression slightly.
She suddenly raised her head and looked towards Ling Feng's location.
That one glance made her body tremble slightly.
Her eyes instantly turned red.
Ling Feng's appearance was seventy percent similar to Ling Xuan, coupled with eyebrows somewhat similar to hers, and the name she personally gave her son, how could she not recognize that this handsome young man before her was her son?
"Little Feng? Is it really you?"
She trembled, but she didn't dare to speak.
Because she didn't know if the Netherworld race would harm Ling Feng after knowing that he was her son.
"Did you see that? This is a true prodigy!
This is someone your useless husband and your useless son could never come into contact with in their entire lives!
If you have any brains, you should try to get close to him. If he's blind enough to take a liking to you, that would be your good fortune!"
Netherworld Xiu, looking at Ling Feng's powerful aura, couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
Even if Ling Feng didn't deliberately reveal it, his formidable aura allowed those from large families to immediately recognize that his talent was extraordinary.
In fact, the arrogant Netherworld Xiu could tell at a glance that he was inferior to the other party.
However, his mockery this time made Tian Ling'er's eyes reveal anticipation.
"You want me to get close to him?"
Tian Ling'er asked coldly, but her voice trembled with excitement.
"Hmph, don't be ungrateful! This is your grandfather's intention. If it weren't for your decent talent and passable looks, do you think such a good thing would fall on you?
Think about your bastard child! If you want him to live, then be obedient!"
Netherworld Xiu thought that Tian Ling'er was trembling with anger and snorted coldly, threatening her.
Tian Ling'er nodded upon hearing this.
In her heart, a trace of anticipation emerged.
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"Young friend Ling Feng, you don't need to be so polite. You are a distinguished Black God-level member and can be considered to be of the same generation as this old man!
Come, come, young friend, please take a seat!"
Seeing Ling Feng being so respectful, the Netherworld Sword Master smiled and quickly invited Ling Feng to the banquet that had already been prepared deep within the Divine Hall.
"Senior Netherworld, you are too kind!"
Ling Feng smiled slightly, after all, he would be asking for the other party's help later, so naturally, his attitude had to be good.
Then, he and the Netherworld Sword Master flew towards the depths.
However, just at that moment, he suddenly felt a strange palpitation, a palpitation from the depths of his bloodline.
He subconsciously looked towards the direction of the palpitation.
That one glance made his pupils constrict violently.
In the crowd, the figure from his memories was looking at him with gentle eyes.
That one glance made Ling Feng stop.
The moment their eyes met, everyone present seemed to sense something was wrong!
"Is the Infinite City Lord looking at the daughter of my family's little brat?"
"Could it be that they've hit it off?"
"Nonsense, Little Grandma is so beautiful, any man would be moved.
If she could really get together with the Infinite City Lord, that would definitely be a great thing for our Netherworld race!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, Little Brat is probably going to be overjoyed. With his personality, he'd be ecstatic to have such a genius as a son-in-law?"
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For a time, the surrounding members of the Netherworld race were frantically discussing with their divine senses.
As they guessed, seeing his daughter making eye contact with Ling Feng, Netherworld Xiu's eyes lit up.
He frantically winked at his old man.
He didn't recognize Ling Feng, which was enough to show how much he looked down on Ling Xuan. If he had put in even a little bit of effort, just by asking someone to check Ling Xuan's information, he could have recognized that this person, who was seventy percent similar to Ling Xuan, was his grandson.
After Tian Ling'er returned, all information about her was blocked by him, and few people besides him knew Tian Ling'er's identity!
"Oh right, I forgot to introduce them, young friend. This is my eldest son, Netherworld Rupture, no need to introduce him!
This is my second son! He's a top instructor at the Black God Martial Hall, this is my third son..."
The Netherworld Sword Master quickly and naturally introduced them.
"This is my youngest son, Netherworld Xiu, and the person next to him is his daughter, Tian Ling'er!
She's also a top member of my Black God Martial Hall, with outstanding talent!"
Finally, the Netherworld Sword Master introduced Tian Ling'er.
At the end, Ling Feng frowned.
Tian Ling'er is that dead fish face's daughter?
Doesn't that mean that the Netherworld Sword Master is Tian Ling'er's grandfather?
He and the Netherworld race were actually relatives?
He originally thought that Tian Ling'er had some hidden difficulties, but it seemed that he was overthinking things.
