Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams

"So, if you compete, besides encountering the solo Extreme Realm, you should also see other Star Palace contenders take the stage."

Old Zhang, the leader, candidly revealed some secrets, giving a slight reminder.

Chen Feng nodded; the group's flying car has already reached Nido High School.

Spanning a vast area, where redwood and stone blocks crisscross, there are both stone walls and pavilions.

Inside, there are also some modern buildings and sports venues.

Additionally, there's a group of standalone white jade buildings, specifically explained as their residence during the exchange program.

"If you need anything, feel free to ask."

"During the exchange, we will have personnel dedicated to handling your affairs..."

Several large flying cars parked within the school, and members from the exchange groups of various countries disembarked one by one.

Perhaps considering the presence of some martial artists, the reception from the Nido Royal Family soon added a few reminders.

"I know everyone present here might later participate in the World Fighting Championship."

"Just stay here; our school is not far from the competition venue. Tomorrow morning, someone will appear to guide you to the competition site."

As the words landed, some nodded, while others showed no expression.

Most people from the Platinum Federation's exchange group lost their previous arrogance; their gazes lingered on Chen Feng for a moment, filled with respect, awe, and disgust, quickly heading to their resting area.

As for the previous two Extreme Realms, they had long left the team, possibly receiving treatment within the Nido Royal Family.

"They also have a day of setbacks."

Someone in the Su Luo Exchange Group said softly, inexplicably feeling somewhat pleased.

Others showed similar expressions.

"Brother?"

"I'm going for a walk."

Gert shook his head, draped in a black cloak, left alone, his eyes dim and face slightly pale.

His disappointment and persistence were apparent, indicating he had suffered a blow and was unwilling to accept it.

Xiwa's gaze was complex, with some sighs.

Su Luo's Double Stars were indeed strong.

But only a true Extreme Realm can be considered standing at the peak of martial arts.

Instantly, witnessing the departure, and seeing others from Chi Country about to enter the designated building group.

She hesitated for a moment, finally gnashing her teeth, she unexpectedly stepped towards Chen Feng and the others.

"Master Chen."

The call resounded with deep reverence.

Chen Feng and his group halted, all turned to look at her.

"Master Chen, about the previous incident with Brother Walon and Master Napeng, I apologize on his behalf to you and Master Zhou."

Xiwa bowed, with long brown curls tied behind her back, still clad in the same black martial arts uniform as when they first met.

The mandala's pattern printed on it, a wild yet beautiful wheat complexion, but her eyes were much dimmer than before, no longer filled with much pride.

The two military mechanical martial artists who planned to intercept her also halted their actions, and everyone's gaze turned together.

In perception, there was no malice, only complex emotions.

Chen Feng paused for a moment, recalling the troubles he encountered during the Su Luo Martial Arts exchange.

All is past, especially those few Su Luo Masters, have died in the attack at Duowa Snow Mountain, including one of Su Luo's Double Stars, Walon.

Finally, he shook his head.

"The past is behind us."

"Miss Xiwa, rest early."

As the words fell, he stepped forward, entered the building group.

His silhouette receded, Xiwa opened her mouth slightly, face somewhat dim.

Han Chao and others had fluctuating expressions but ultimately said nothing further, likewise entering their designated standalone buildings.

Amidst the sound of footsteps, the external noise gradually became isolated.

The standalone house had many rooms; Chen Feng chose a sunny spot on the second floor and closed the courtyard door.

"No need for this..."

Perception watched Xiwa's dim back leaving, understanding why she suddenly offered an apology.

Already a Martial Arts Extreme Realm, he possessed the power to suppress the entire Sulodova Sect.

Moreover, the prior incident severely damaging Hecks proved even the Mountain Ancestor wasn't his match.

It's all clear that the reason for the proud Princess of Duowa Sect to apologize was solely for one reason.

Seeking favor.

Another Su Luo martial artist who will also join the World Fighting Championship.

Once a part of Double Stars, the Fake Extreme Realm, Gert.

Silently shaking his head, Chen Feng didn't care much about this.

He stepped to the bedside and sat cross-legged, glancing at the panel information.

[Green Armor LV7: 25/100]

[Heart of Glory LV5: 40/100]

The progression of the two talents was ordinary; a minor Hecks couldn't provide much nourishment.

However, it was those three Saints killed in the Snake Spirit Secret Realm that spurred significant growth.

Aside from that.

Silently closing his eyes, he sensed the brilliant platinum light within his mind.

In a breath, the shared vision of the Holy Shield Giant appeared before him.

It was a yellow sandy landscape of continuous mountains, with small white-gray stone statues flying and falling, perched atop a huge rock for vigilance.

As for the rear.

A gully-like gorge, the mountain slopes on both sides slightly collapsed as if in a landslide.

Beneath the burial marks, the Holy Shield Giant, with a reduced body, had already pierced the rock wall, penetrating into the mountain's core.

A cavity and space discovered by it stood its body at the central ground of the mountain, close to the rear rock wall.

He felt the other's longing and the long silent waiting already achieved.

Chen Feng gently nodded, giving a response.

"Let's begin."

Buzz!!

Instantly, receiving permission, the Holy Shield Giant closed its rock-like white-gray eyes.

All aura withdrew, its body color rapidly turned gray.

As if it died, no more movement, yet through spiritual link, Chen Feng confirmed no accident occurred, it just turned into a statue-like stillness.

This is the foundation for its transformation, only this way can it perfectly absorb the Power of Earth Veins.

In a daze, seemingly perceiving.

Chen Feng vaguely saw threads and strands of Earth Veins Power, turned invisible, surging toward its body from all directions.

Time flowed, second by second.

Chen Feng knew the Holy Shield Giant's perfect transformation had formally begun.

....

Click!

At the same moment.

The sound of a metallic lighter echoed in a pitch-black room, then a spark appeared, enlarging for an instant.

"Hoo!!"

Smoke exhaled, the room's incandescent light was turned on.

The man in a brown trench coat had long hair covering his eyes, his mouth filled with stubble, biting on a cigarette.

A bandage wrapped around the damaged left shoulder of his trench coat, indicating some kind of injury, only roughly dressed.

"Yang, you've really put me in a hard spot this time."

The short-haired woman in a ragged leather jacket, her face covered in dirt.

Complaining, she put down the black backpack and sniper cannon she carried, proceeding to take out a vial from it, directly injecting into her arm.

"Luckily, I prepared enough high-concentration explosives and two hidden paths in advance, otherwise we would have been caught."

"And that Lion King guy, he sure is insidious, not only called reinforcements but also mobilized troops, oblivious to being ridiculed if it got out."

"Normal."

Calmly shaking his head, Yang Wudi bit on his cigarette, flicking dust from his trench coat.

"He has always been ruthless, otherwise he wouldn't have control over the royal power."

"Moreover, I suspect they have some conspiracy, not merely a simple revenge."

As the words landed, the woman named Selin beside him frowned.

Having finished injecting, she discarded the vial, then snatched the cigarette from Yang Wudi's mouth, taking a puff herself.

"What do you plan to do then?"

"The Royal Capital surely still houses others from the Star Palace, just you and me, probably can't handle it."

"Then find an ally."

Yang Wudi said, revealing a slit in his long hair covering his forehead, his deep eyes remained calm.

"An ally?"

Selin was puzzled, then reacted.

"Do you have a friend at the Fighting Championship?"

"I know them, but not quite friends yet."

Shrugging, Yang Wudi retrieved another cigarette, lighting it again.

"But... he likely won't refuse."