Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1933 - 1923: Nothing Gained on the Wasteland

The meaning of the Holy Hall is the Hall of Saints. The Hall of Saints. This was Lin Zifeng’s original intention. But now, in Shika’s eyes, she is even more filled with curiosity and yearning for this person. The book clearly records all the information about Lin Zifeng over the past half year. It’s very miraculous. In just half a year, from an unknown little figure, he dares to contend with the major forces like the One Sect, Two Clans, and Three Holy Lands in Huaxia. It is imaginable how defiant this person has become."The Holy Weapon of Liu Shen, the Eastern King, has fallen into his hands. So young. He truly is a huge variable." She lightly parted her lips and continued to browse the information above: "The son of the Holy War Angel. It seems his potential is not much inferior to his father’s."

The more she looked down, the more she discovered the wonders on him. This made the first female pope in three thousand years filled with various interests towards Lin Zifeng. If possible, she would like to become a lifelong friend with Lin Zifeng.

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Meanwhile, it’s been three days since all of the Barbarians Clan were relocated.

This time, the people’s relocation is uncertain where they could move to. But as long as they avoid the influence of the Bright Sect, they will be somewhat safe.

When they returned to the Divine Altar, it was a desolate ruin, and no one was there. And under Lin Zifeng’s destruction, the Death Tomb had turned into ruins.

The handsome man returned to the Divine Altar, looking at the Divine Altar where he once resided. Full of mixed emotions, time is like a piece of crap, passing so quickly it’s unimaginable.

Originally, this time when he returned, the handsome man wanted to enjoy some hospitality from the indigenous people. But now, forget about the enjoyment. Seeing that these Barbarians Clan people are still alive, he is already satisfied.

"Dead Dog, now that your wish is fulfilled, what do you plan to do next?" Lin Zifeng looked at him, knowing his mood hadn’t been great these days, so he didn’t deliberately disturb him.

Now the time was about right. They couldn’t stay at the Divine Altar forever.

He still wanted to go see the Wilderness Battlefield of the past. The grandeur of the brutal great battle back then, and whether he could meet his father on the wilderness. This was what he desired most.

"Don’t speak, let me be quiet for a while." The handsome man glanced at him and then lowered his head again, pointing to the entrance of the cave in front of them, saying, "That was the place where the Magic Bracelet was kept in those days. If you’re free, go see for yourself. I want to be quiet for a bit."

Lin Zifeng didn’t speak. He looked in the direction it pointed. It was a small hill, with a large cave in its midst.

The entrance of the cave had already been destroyed beyond recognition. It was estimated that in the past five years, the Bright Sect had created much havoc here.

He walked over slowly by himself.

Upon entering the deep cave in the hill, it was already a ruin. The grandeur and sanctity the Barbarians Clan had once arranged were long gone. Besides sand and wind, there was nothing much to see.

"It seems like this time was a wasted trip." Looking at everything in front of him, Lin Zifeng felt a bit disappointed. Even the Divine Altar Holy Land had become such a dreadful sight. What else could he hope for?

After visiting the Divine Altar, in the afternoon, the handsome man finally mustered up his spirits and planned to go with Lin Zifeng to see the Wilderness Battlefield. Indeed, there was a large-scale battle back then.

But when they arrived at the Wilderness Battlefield, it had long become deserted. There were no traces of a battlefield to be found.

Lin Zifeng should have known this from the start, but he still wanted to see the so-called Wilderness Battlefield. Upon seeing it, damn, he found nothing. There was nothing he had hoped to find, just another empty joy.

"Kid, I’ve already warned you, don’t hold too many illusions. Do you feel like you’ve come to an empty joy again?" The handsome man couldn’t help but laugh.

The once Wilderness Battlefield had been washed away by five years of time. What could possibly remain there now?

Standing in the desolate brush forest, Lin Zifeng closed his eyes calmly, without speaking, as if sensing something.

"What? Trying to feel the bloodiness of the Wilderness Battlefield back then?"

"Don’t speak." Lin Zifeng raised a finger to his lips, making a shush gesture. In his mind, he kept imagining and feeling the scenes here back then.

At first, he felt nothing. The more he felt till the end, it seemed as if a scene of a world-shocking battle appeared in his mind. He knew that this scene was something he imagined in his mind.

"Kill!"

"Boom, boom, boom~"

In his mind, a man clad in black Strong Armor wielded a broadsword, facing thousands of cultivators, his expression unchanged. He resembled the supreme deity of this heaven and earth.

With a horizontal slash, the blade’s shadow seemed to fill the entire sky. Dark clouds covered the skies, and no one dared to step forward among the thousands before him, they just watched from a distance.

And that man was Lin Zifeng’s father, the Holy War Angel!

He remembered the appearance of his father, so in his mind, that man like a war god was his father’s presence.

Father led all the Blazing Angel members to slaughter everywhere, sweeping through the battlefields with his power alone. Facing the heroes, he remained unflustered, killing till the sky darkened, and earth dimmed, invincible. He was like a legend.

But thinking to this point, Lin Zifeng couldn’t continue further. The reason he could imagine these scenes was from the memories Jia Zhenjing and others had told him at the time. He had never seen specific things, nor could he remember. He could only piece together these scenes...

"Let’s go." Lin Zifeng suddenly opened his eyes, and stopped imagining further. Since he couldn’t find what he was looking for in the wilderness, why continue to linger here?

"Kid, leaving so soon? Aren’t you planning to continue searching here?"

"I’ve already searched everywhere I should. Since nothing can be found, why insist?" Lin Zifeng’s voice echoed over the wilderness. Looking at the endless wilderness, besides the desolate grasses and shrubs, there wasn’t much to discover. Staying longer would serve no purpose.

"That’s true, if nothing can be found, it’s useless to insist." The handsome man shook his head and followed closely behind Lin Zifeng as they walked forward.

Now there was nothing more in the wilderness that could be searched. They might as well leave. Perhaps leaving would fulfill their wishes, and they would never think of this again, nor would they regret not having come to the wilderness.

Some things are enough just to experience firsthand. Being too earnest can’t achieve the greatest results. They naturally understood this. If they hadn’t come to the Greece Wilderness this time, there would always have been an attachment in their hearts. After visiting, that attachment disappeared accordingly.