Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 1467 Extra One: Peerless Secret Treasure, Invitation from the God of War

 Everyone was stunned. The originally noisy arena became silent at this moment, as if time had been frozen. The citizens of Black Dragon City who usually liked to create stunts and boastful speeches all shut their mouths at this moment, leaving only the sound of rapid or suppressed breathing echoing in the air.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on the young man in the center of the ring, that was Lin Fan.

His figure looked unusually tall in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if shrouded in a layer of mysterious brilliance. This oriental boy who was only thirteen years old actually showed the terrifying strength of Dou Zun, which made everyone present feel unbelievable.

In a corner of the audience, a strange light flashed in Broly's eyes. As a senior warrior, he could naturally see that the strength displayed by Lin Fan was anything but ordinary. However, this light only lasted for a moment, and then disappeared, replaced by a deep calm. But the people sitting next to him could clearly feel that Broly's breath had become significantly heavier.

At the same time, there was an uproar in the royal seat. Zhang Shadong's eyes widened and he looked at Lin Fan on the stage in surprise. As a member of the royal family, he was well-informed, but at this moment he felt unprecedentedly shocked. He turned his head and looked at his beloved daughter Jin Fei, who was also astonished, and found that her face was also full of disbelief. And those concubines who were usually pampered and pampered all covered their red lips at this moment, looking at Lin Fan like a monster, gasping for air.

 "Douzun's young man..." Linghu Yue muttered to herself blankly. She wanted to look back at the expression on her father's face, but found that her neck seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, and she could not even make a simple twisting movement. Her heartbeat was so violent that it felt like it was about to jump out of her chest. Every beat was clearly audible, as if it was accompanying her shock and excitement at this moment.

 The atmosphere on the field became extremely solemn at this moment. Lin Fan stood there, motionless, but his presence was like an insurmountable mountain, making everyone feel an inexplicable sense of oppression. His eyes were deep and firm, as if to say: "This is me, a young man with the strength to fight."

 At this moment, the shock and confusion in people's hearts gradually turned into awe and admiration. They looked at this thirteen-year-old boy and couldn't help but feel filled with emotion. Some people began to whisper and discuss the origin and background of this young man; some people stared at him intently, as if they wanted to see some clues from him.

But Lin Fan himself seemed to turn a deaf ear to all this. He stood there quietly, his gaze deep and distant, as if he had transcended the world in front of him and entered a higher and further realm.

 As time went by, the atmosphere on the field gradually relaxed. People began to recover from the shock and get back into this wonderful game. They know that no matter what the result is, today's game will be one of the memories they will never forget. And that young man Lin Fan, who possesses Dou Zun strength at the age of only thirteen, is destined to become a legend passed down by word of mouth among them.

 When the game ended and night fell, people were still immersed in the shock brought by Lin Fan. They watched the young man slowly walk down the ring surrounded by everyone, and their hearts were full of respect and expectation. They knew that this young man was destined to be extraordinary, and his future would be bright and shine on the entire martial arts world.

The corners of Wulong War God's mouth twitched fiercely, and the fat on his face kept trembling with the twitching, as if every piece of fat was telling his inner excitement. His squinting eyes were overflowing with light at this moment, shining with an unprecedented look. An indescribable heroism burst out from his body, making his whole body look like a volcano about to erupt, and his domineering power was revealed!

Suddenly, he stood up with a sudden sound, and the seat under him made a harsh friction sound due to his movement. This sound seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet audience, but no one dared to laugh at it at this moment. Because his actions were full of power and majesty that people could not ignore.

Swinging his right fist fiercely, Oolong God of War almost gritted his teeth and roared with all his strength: "It's great! It's so good! Hahahahaha! Douzun, thirteen-year-old Douzun, I, Oolong God of War, I gained a lot of experience today!”

His voice exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, shaking everyone's heart. The laughter was full of ecstasy and excitement, as if he had already seen a brand-new Dou Zun rising in the future in the admiring eyes of everyone.

Seeing the crazy appearance of Wulong God of War, the people around him not only did not sneer, but more people nodded along with him. They were deeply impressed by the strength and potential displayed by this thirteen-year-old Dou Zun, and their surprise and admiration were beyond words.

Thirteen-year-old Dou Zun! This kind of mythical initiative actually happened to an oriental boy, and it happened in front of so many people. His appearance broke people's inherent understanding of Douzun's realm and allowed them to see a brand new possibility. What else could such a feat be but amazing?

At this moment, the arena seemed to have become a stage for the young man alone. He stood there, although he was not tall, he stood as towering as a mountain. His eyes were firm and profound, as if he could see through all illusions and fog and get to the essence.

Oolong God of War is still standing there, his eyes flashing with fanatical light. He knew that what he witnessed today was not only the rise of a young man, but also the beginning of a new era. He took a deep breath, tried to calm down his excitement, and then sat down again. But his eyes never left the young figure standing on the ring, as if he was expecting some more shocking performance.

Liu Yangdong stood there blankly, with the scene of the fierce battle that had just ended echoing in his mind. He witnessed Lin Fan using his astonishing strength to completely defeat Catalina of the Xingluo God Family. That overwhelming advantage seemed to announce the arrival of a new era. Dou Zun, the realm he had dreamed of, was now like an insurmountable gap, lying in front of him.

He had mixed feelings in his heart, including envy, unwillingness, and a deep sense of powerlessness. I have worked hard for so many years, but I have never been able to reach the threshold of Douzun. However, Lin Fan has reached such a height at such a young age. How could he not feel shocked and disappointed?

However, he was not the only one shocked. The entire Shenwu Conference audience fell into silence at this moment. Then, there was a flood of uproar. Lin Fan's name was like a loud slap in the face, forcing them to re-examine this once unknown young man.

The top three spots in the Shenwu Tournament were thus settled in Lin Fan's hands. He stood there, his figure looking particularly tall in the afterglow of the setting sun. There was a faint smile on his face, as if he had everything under control. Lin Fan like this makes people want to surrender and follow him.

At this moment, Lin Fan and the Cang family he represented completely surfaced and became the focus of everyone's attention. People began to talk a lot, speculating about who this Cang family was, who could actually cultivate such an amazing genius. And those forces that have been secretly observing and trying to find talents in the Shenwu Conference are also starting to make moves at this moment.

Douzun, who is only thirteen years old, with such talent and strength, is undoubtedly a treasure that any force desires. Before the finals started, someone had already started making secret arrangements to win over Lin Fan and the Cang family. They know that once they can recruit such a genius under their command, they will surely soar into the sky in the future and become the true overlord on this continent.

Suzaku stood in the crowd, greeting the envious glances from all around. Her heart was filled with happiness, which did not come from the satisfaction of vanity, but because the person she loved deeply was finally recognized and respected by everyone. She looked at Lin Fan's tall figure, her eyes shining with pride. At the same time, she was also happy for the Cang family. As a member of the Cang family, she knew how much effort and effort the family put into cultivating Lin Fan.

Now, the Cang family has finally become the favorite in the eyes of everyone, which is undoubtedly the best reward for their past efforts.

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As the Shenwu Conference progresses, the major forces pay closer and closer attention to Lin Fan. Many families and sects sent representatives to try to contact the Cang family and explore the background and potential of this young Dou Zun. In front of the Cang family's mansion, there was a lot of traffic and an endless stream of visitors.

The head of the Cang family, Cang Lan, a majestic and unfathomable middle-aged man, is sitting in the main hall at the moment, receiving these distinguished guests from all directions. There was a decent smile on his face, but there was a shrewd light in his eyes. He knew that the reason why these forces were so enthusiastic was simply because they saw Lin Fan's potential and the Cang family's future rise.

 At the same time, Lin Fan did not participate too much in these entertainments. He knows that although his strength is strong, his state of mind and experience still need to settle. Therefore, he chose to practice behind closed doors, isolate himself from the noise of the outside world, and devote himself wholeheartedly to his understanding of martial arts.

During this period, Suzaku has been silently by Lin Fan's side, taking care of his daily life and becoming his most solid support. The relationship between the two also became deeper during this period, and their tacit understanding and dependence on each other reached an unprecedented level.

However, peaceful days are always short-lived. As the finals of the Shenwu Conference approached, the atmosphere across the continent became tense. Countless pairs of eyes are staring at this grand event that will determine the future direction. Various undercurrents are surging and the situation is changing.

On the day of the finals, the sun filled the entire arena, and the audience was packed with people. Lin Fan, wearing black armor and carrying a long sword on his back, slowly walked into the center of the field. His appearance instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the whole audience, and the cheers and shouts came one after another, deafening. At this moment, in the huge banquet hall, the lanterns were turned on, and the light and shadow were intertwined. Suzaku's gaze passed through the crowd and fell on his parents, who were surrounded by a group of nobles. Seeing them surrounded by those nobles, with decent smiles on their faces but a trace of embarrassment, Suzaku couldn't help but smile. In this smile, there was both mischievous teasing and deep joy and relief.

She turned to look at Lin Fan beside her, her eyes shining with gratitude, "Lin Fan, thank you for doing this for our Cang family." Her voice was full of sincerity and warmth.

Lin Fan was slightly startled, and then the corner of his mouth raised a warm arc. He looked deeply at Suzaku, his eyes showing an indescribable doting and tenderness, "Am I not in your Cang family?" He said softly, as if he was telling a very natural fact.

Hearing this, Suzaku's pretty face turned slightly red unconsciously. She lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under the light, making her skin like cream and beautiful. She bit her lower lip gently, but her eyes were filled with the light of happiness. The corners of her beautiful mouth were slightly raised, revealing a shy but sweet smile, "Of course you are, and you are still in my heart..."

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito’s buzzing, but as firm as iron. Every word was like a vow uttered from the bottom of my heart, full of deep affection and attachment to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked at her shy and lovely appearance, and his heart palpitated. He deliberately came closer and whispered in her crystal ear: "How long can we live there?" There was a hint of ridicule and teasing in his tone.

Suzaku raised his head and met his fiery gaze. She seemed to be deeply attracted by his eyes and fell into a gentle ocean. She replied softly: "For the rest of my life, okay?" After saying that, her cheeks turned slightly crimson, as gorgeous as the sunset, and she was particularly endearing.

Lin Fan looked at her, the smile in his eyes getting deeper. He gently held her hand and said softly: "Haha, okay, it doesn't cost money anyway, so it won't be in vain." His tone was relaxed and cheerful, as if he was saying something simple.

Hearing this, Zhuque pretended to be angry and pouted, saying coquettishly: "You hate it..." She pretended to turn her face away, but secretly glanced at Lin Fan from the corner of her eye, trying to see his reaction.

Lin Fan laughed out loud at her cute appearance. He stretched out his hand, pinched her cheek gently, and said softly: "Okay, okay, I'm wrong, isn't it okay? You are the most precious treasure in my heart, how could I hate you?" There was a tone in his voice. , full of pampering and indulgence.

Suzaku turned around with satisfaction and looked at him with a smile. The two people's eyes met in the air, as if there were countless pink bubbles spreading around, full of sweetness and romance.

 At this time, the top three have been decided, and today’s schedule can be considered a successful conclusion. Lin Fan held Suzaku's hand and planned to leave this lively banquet hall. However, before leaving, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the three people from the Xingluo God family. Their eyes shone with a complex and profound light that was unpredictable. Lin Fan frowned slightly, feeling an inexplicable alarm in his heart. But he didn't stay much, he just took a deep look at them, then turned around and left with Suzaku.

On the way back to the room, Suzaku was still immersed in the sweet atmosphere from before. She held Lin Fan's hand tightly, as if she wanted to keep this warmth and happiness with her forever. And Lin Fan always maintained a gentle smile, patiently listening to her every word and every laugh. The atmosphere between them seemed to be surrounded by an invisible tenderness, which made people moved.

 But at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came over, breaking the short silence.

“Little brother Lin Fan, please stay~” This voice was clearly the unique rough voice of the Oolong God of War.

Lin Fan turned around when he heard the sound and saw the Oolong God of War striding toward him with that iconic bold smile on his face. Lin Fan felt warm in his heart. Although this Oolong God of War looked rough, he was extremely enthusiastic and took good care of himself.

"What's the matter? Lord Oolong War God?" Lin Fan stepped forward to greet him and said with a slight smile.

The Oolong God of War walked closer, patted Lin Fan on the shoulder, and laughed loudly: "Congratulations, little brother Lin Fan! Today's game is really eye-opening. You not only won the game, but also won The beauty’s return is a double blessing!”

As he spoke, he looked meaningfully at Suzaku, who was standing next to Lin Fan. Suzaku's already rosy face was as red as a ripe apple at this moment. She lowered her head shyly and held Lin Fan's jade hand tightly.

 Feeling the softness and warmth coming from his hands, Lin Fan's heart also surged. He looked at Suzaku and found that although she was shy, her eyes shone with determination and trust. This moved Lin Fan even more, and he gently shook Suzaku's hand, giving her silent comfort and support.

"Thank you, Mr. Oolong War God." Lin Fan thanked him in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, his tone showing respect for the Oolong War God, but not too much flattery.

The Oolong God of War was obviously very satisfied with Lin Fan's attitude. He chuckled, leaned a little closer, and teased with a wink: "Hey, no thanks, no thanks. Little brother, I don't know what you will do next besides dealing with the invitations and entertainment from those nobles. Besides, what other arrangements are there?”

Lin Fan's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this. He naturally understood the meaning of the Oolong War myth. It was not only asking about his plan, but also reminding himself not to relax in his cultivation because of a temporary victory. After all, the Shenwu Conference is his real goal, and today's game is just a small interlude.

“Go back and prepare well, and try to get a higher ranking in the Shenwu Conference.” Lin Fan smiled modestly, his tone revealing his expectations and determination for the future.

Hearing this, the Oolong God of War burst out laughing: "As expected, you are indeed a genius, always talking about Douxiu. However, you can rest assured that in this Shenwu Conference, with your strength, you are not the first , that’s second!”

Hearing the Oolong God of War praising him so much, Lin Fan felt excited. He knows that this is not only a recognition of his own strength, but also an affirmation of his hard work and dedication. However, he also knew that the next Shenwu Conference would be the real test. I must work harder to practice in order to live up to this expectation and trust.

“Thank you, Mr. Oolong God of War, for your kind words.” Lin Fan took a deep breath and his expression became more determined, “I will continue to work hard and strive to achieve good results in the Shenwu Conference.”

"Okay! You are ambitious!" Oolong God of War patted Lin Fan's shoulder with appreciation, "I believe you can do it. Come on, little brother!"

 After saying that, he turned around and strode away, leaving Lin Fan and Suzaku standing there. Lin Fan looked at the departing figure of Oolong God of War, his heart filled with gratitude and respect.