# Chapter 1205: Lin Feng Enters the Qiu Clan
Three days later, the Northern Wasteland became lively.
Ever since Qiu Yuexin's rise and Xuanyuan Potian's disturbance at the Heavenly Terrace, the Northern Wasteland had stepped out of its tranquility, tugging at the hearts of countless people.
Now, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress had also inserted itself. This would undoubtedly be a major event shaking the Northern Wasteland, potentially causing changes in the region's structure. The Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress of the Western Wasteland was interfering in the Northern Wasteland where the Heavenly Terrace was located. The two Martial Emperor factions had long held grudges against each other.
Moreover, today, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress would no longer act discreetly. They would personally descend upon the Qiu Clan to propose marriage to the Qiu family. This made things intriguing. The Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress was a Martial Emperor faction. Without the Qiu Clan's tacit approval, would they come so casually? If rejected, wouldn't they lose all face? What was really happening behind the scenes?
At the same time, news spread that today, one of the Northern Wasteland's aristocratic families—the Yang Clan, whose family head had suffered heavy losses after the war with Nine Dragon Island—would also come to offer congratulations. The Xuanyuan family would also appear. This made things even more curious. If Xuanyuan Potian wanted to propose marriage, he could go directly to the Yang Clan. Why go to the Qiu Clan? Was this signaling that the Xuanyuan family, the Qiu Clan, and the Yang Clan were all leaning toward the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress?
All eyes in the Northern Wasteland turned to the same place: the Qiu Clan. In fact, many people had already set out to go to the Qiu Clan to witness this impending major event.
Now, everyone had a question: Today, would the Qiu Clan and the Heavenly Terrace appear?
Bright sunlight spilled across the earth, carrying a hint of warmth. Rays of sunshine reflected off the imposing Qiu Clan estate buildings, making them appear even more magnificent.
Today, the Qiu Clan seemed especially bustling. From the outermost edge of the Qiu Clan, a carpet extended all the way into the clan's inner grounds, passing through long corridors and reaching the largest courtyard of the Qiu estate. In front of the courtyard lay an incredibly vast martial arts arena.
Now, on this vast arena, there were quite a few people—all guests who had come to offer congratulations, as if the Qiu Clan was celebrating some great joyous event.
Moreover, people were still continuously arriving along the seemingly endless carpet, faces beaming with smiles, appearing especially close to the Qiu Clan's greeters.
As these people entered the Qiu Clan, they understood one thing: the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress's marriage proposal was a done deal. The two sides had likely already reached some agreement. Otherwise, why would the Qiu Clan make such a big show, clearly welcoming "honored guests"? And the so-called honored guests were naturally the ones coming from the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress to propose marriage.
Time passed slowly. More and more people arrived at the Qiu Clan, keeping the clan members busier.
"Haha, Nephew Qiu Hao, congratulations!" At this moment, a hearty voice rolled in. On the martial arts arena, a group of people approached. The leader was a dignified middle-aged man with a warm smile on his face. It was none other than the current head of the Yang Clan, Yang Lin!
"Uncle Yang honors us with your presence. You are most welcome." Qiu Hao laughed heartily, but he did not step forward to greet them, causing Yang Lin to curse inwardly. Now that the Qiu Clan had latched onto the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress, their attitude had indeed changed. He was of the same generation as Qiu Hao's father, yet the other party only stood there and cupped his hands.
Of course, though Yang Lin thought this, he showed no displeasure on his face. Instead, he warmly walked over and chatted with Qiu Hao. Little did he know Qiu Hao's inner frustration. Now that Qiu Yuexin had risen to prominence, and he had always been at odds with her—especially since she had once nearly killed his children for an outsider—how could he be happy?
The two exchanged a few insincere pleasantries, host and guest both pleased, then took their seats. Yang Zilan and Yang Ziye followed behind Yang Lin. Yang Ziye's heart stirred with excitement. The Xuanyuan family should be arriving soon, right?
Indeed, not long after, voices came from afar. The Xuanyuan family had arrived.
Leading the Xuanyuan family was a man draped in a golden long robe. He appeared to be around thirty, but his aura surged powerfully. This man was Xuanyuan Potian's uncle, Xuanyuan Wei.
To Xuanyuan Wei's left stood none other than Xuanyuan Potian.
"Brother Xuanyuan!" Qiu Hao stepped forward to greet him, wearing a polite smile. The Xuanyuan family had produced a Martial Emperor-level expert, giving them much deeper foundations than the Yang Clan.
"Brother Qiu need not be so courteous." Xuanyuan Wei laughed heartily, then turned his gaze to the Yang family members and walked over. "Uncle Yang has arrived as well."
"Naturally." Yang Lin stood up, glanced at Xuanyuan Potian, and nodded with great satisfaction. "Potian's aura is even stronger. I imagine he will soon break through to the Sovereign Martial Realm, following in the glorious footsteps of the former Xuanyuan Emperor."
"Haha, perhaps by then, we'll be one family." Xuanyuan Wei laughed loudly. Yang Lin nodded, exchanging knowing smiles.
"Rumble!" At that moment, a series of roaring sounds came from afar. Instantly, countless gazes turned toward the distance. Many figures flickered, stepping into the void to gaze at the far-off land.
In the distant sky, dragon-horses clad in dragon armor pulled void war chariots, rolling forward with earth-shaking momentum.
"They're here! The people from the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress have arrived!" Looking at the dragon chariots in the distant void, the crowd's hearts surged with waves. The people of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress had truly descended upon the Qiu Clan.
At this moment, in the distant void, countless people followed the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress's procession as they advanced toward the Qiu Clan, wanting to see what would happen today at the Qiu estate.
"Whoosh!" Within the Qiu Clan, figures soared into the air. The leader was an old man with white hair, seemingly in his twilight years but still vigorous, his eyes like lightning. This was the Qiu Clan's old master, Qiu Song. With the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress's people arriving, he naturally had to greet them personally.
"Old master need not be so courteous." A rolling voice came from afar. In just a moment, the dragon chariots arrived above the martial arts arena. Figures stepped out from within—the experts of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress.
Long Teng had not come personally. Both he and Qiu Yuexin seemed to be breaking through to the Sovereign Martial Realm. No one knew who would break through first.
"Honored guests of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress, this old man naturally welcomes you personally." Qiu Song announced loudly, his voice full of vigor. Today's matter concerned the Qiu Clan's future fate. How could he not take it seriously?
"Good, old master. Let us go down and talk." The leading expert of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress responded. Then everyone landed. The Qiu Clan's old master did not forget to shout into the air, "Today, all guests are welcome. Everyone, make yourselves at home. No need to be restrained!"
As his words fell, the crowd in the void and from afar surged over. In an instant, the Qiu Clan's vast martial arts arena accommodated tens of thousands of people. The atmosphere was magnificent, voices buzzing with excitement.
"Old master, you must already know the purpose of our visit. Our Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress's junior brother Long Teng has outstanding talent, a top-tier talent among the younger generation, possessing the Heavenly Dragon Demon Body. Now, the Qiu Clan's young lady Qiu Yuexin is not only beautiful but also equally gifted. Therefore, our Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress specially comes on behalf of Long Teng to the Qiu Clan to propose marriage, hoping to unite this pair of young prodigies."
The expert from the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress got straight to the point, his voice rolling out, spreading across heaven and earth, as if wanting everyone to hear clearly.
"Honored guests of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress personally gracing us is already a great honor to our Qiu Clan and to this old man. Now, Yuexin has come of age and should have her own destination. Regarding the marriage proposal, I—"
"Naturally, it cannot be agreed to!" Before Qiu Song's words could finish, a voice rolled in from afar, cutting him off. Everyone's expressions stiffened. Then, once again, the crowd's gazes turned toward the distant sky.
The space in the distance churned violently. The sound of sword cries was terrifying. A giant sword appeared in the crowd's line of sight.
"The Heavenly Terrace! The people of the Heavenly Terrace have arrived!" Everyone's expressions tightened. The Heavenly Terrace had truly come. Things were getting more and more interesting.
Qiu Song's gaze also turned toward the giant sword. He hadn't expected the Heavenly Terrace to actually come. It seemed avoiding complications would be difficult.
Soon, the giant sword descended. With a thunderous boom, the ground cracked from the impact. Stones flew wildly. The people of the Heavenly Terrace stepped into the Qiu Clan.
"Lin Feng!" Xuanyuan Potian's expression turned cold. His eyes flashed with killing intent. Lin Feng had come to die.
"Lin Feng!" Yang Zilan and Yang Ziye also stared at the young man who had appeared, their eyes flashing with cold light.
"Was it you who spoke just now?" Qiu Hao pointed at Lin Feng, his expression cold as he scolded, "Lin Feng, do you know any propriety?"
"Who are you?" Lin Feng's expression was calm as he swept a glance at Qiu Hao, causing Qiu Hao's expression to stiffen. His anger grew. This brat was pretending not to know him.
"Young man, a guest is a guest. You are welcome to our Qiu Clan. But interrupting this old man's words—that is going too far!" Qiu Song said calmly. He naturally didn't want to strain relations with the Heavenly Terrace too much. As for Lin Feng, he knew that Yuexin supposedly liked this young man. He was a decent person, but his cultivation was still a bit low.
"Long Teng is not worthy of Yuexin!" Lin Feng said calmly. But when it reached the crowd's ears, it made them show expressions of amusement.
"Ridiculous. The Heavenly Dragon Demon Body, the genius Long Teng of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress, is not worthy? Are you worthy?" Yang Zilan sneered.
Lin Feng turned his gaze to where Yang Zilan stood. His eyes, calm as still water, caused Yang Zilan's heart to ripple slightly. Back then, when Lin Feng was only at the Fifth Layer, he could already defeat him.
"Come out!" Lin Feng looked at Yang Zilan, his voice very calm. His indifferent eyes seemed to command Yang Zilan, making everyone's hearts pound. Things were getting more and more interesting. Lin Feng had a close relationship with Qiu Yuexin, while he had enmity with the Yang siblings. This was common knowledge in the Northern Wasteland.
A faint smile curled at the corner of his lips. Lin Feng's footsteps slowly moved toward where Yang Zilan stood. Yang Zilan had wanted to kill him many times, hadn't he? Today, before he even sought out the other party, someone had come knocking on his door!