Chapter 6094: True Face
Chapter 6094: True Face
Chapter 6094: True Face
“Chu Feng is here!”
“Who says he dares not come? He’s Chu Feng! He doesn’t even fear the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion, so there’s no way he wouldn’t dare to step up to this challenge!”
Chu Feng’s entrance shattered all doubts.
The older generation held back out of fear of the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion, but the juniors looked at Chu Feng with zealous eyes.
If Jie Ranqing had been the brightest prodigy of the previous generation, Chu Feng would have been the brightest prodigy of the current generation. Regardless of whether one liked him, they looked forward to the upcoming battle.
“Chu Feng, I didn’t expect you to come.”
Baili Zilin spoke with a casual voice, but he was feeling incredibly displeased. He believed that Chu Feng was beneath him, so how could the latter have a higher popularity than him?
“So you’re that pest.”
Chu Feng’s words had two meanings.
Baili Zilin thought that Chu Feng was only insulting him.
Back when Chu Feng was trying to rescue Little Fishy, he met Song Yun and accepted her request to obtain something for her. He entered a mysterious hall of the Netherworld Sect and saw a transparent crystal coffin floating on a blood pool. The person sleeping inside the crystal coffin was none other than Baili Zilin.
According to Song Yun, the Netherworld Sect was trying to capture Little Fishy for him.
The grudge was twofold now, but it was a pity that the time wasn’t right. He would have taught Baili Zilin a lesson today if he had advanced to True God level.
With that, he heaved a sigh.
“Brother Chu Feng.”
Someone sent a voice transmission to Chu Feng. It was Liu Kuo.
“My master knew you’d be here, so we came here too. Rest assured and do whatever you want. Beat Baili Zilin to death if you can. My master will ensure your safety.”
Liu Kuo’s reassurance came at the right time. That boosted Chu Feng’s confidence.
Master Nine Zenith was a formidable individual. With him around, Chu Feng wouldn’t have to fear the Netherworld Sect.
“Cut the crap, Chu Feng. Step onto the dueling ring if you dare. I’d like to see if you are worthy of your title or just words, like that stutterer over there,” Baili Zilin said with suppressed fury.
He would make Chu Feng pay the price if the latter stepped on the dueling ring.
“Free him first.” Chu Feng looked at Wang Qiang.
“Do you dare not clash with me? Don’t worry, it’ll be a simple spar. I’ll go easy on you and not injure you. Everyone has come here from far and wide to watch our battle. To show my sincerity, I won’t hide my cultivation too.”
Baili Zilin unleashed his aura—rank one True God level!
“I trust you have already heard that this isn’t my limit. I can raise my cultivation to rank four True God level. You can admit defeat right away if you can’t match that.”
Baili Zilin stared at Chu Feng.
He intentionally mentioned that the crowd had come to watch their battle to corner Chu Feng.
Chu Feng unleashed his aura too.
The crowd frowned.
Chu Feng was only at rank nine Half-God level. It was a formidable feat for a junior, but it was lacking compared to Wang Qiang and Baili Zilin. The difference might just be a single cultivation rank, but it spelled a world of difference.
“The strongest prodigy of the world of cultivation is only at rank nine Half-God level?” someone in the crowd mocked.
It was from a Netherworld Sectmember disguised as a spectator.
But someone immediately refuted those words.
“So what if he’s at rank nine Half-God level? All powers are devoting their resources to nurturing their juniors after receiving the guidance of God’s Era! Baili Zilin is backed by the Netherworld Sect, and Wang Qiang is backed by the Divine Body Heavenly Mansion.
“But who does Chu Feng have as his backing? He’s climbing up the ranks by himself! Is rank nine Half-God level weak? Why don’t you find someone who has reached that level without the backing of a galaxy overlord then!”
The person who spoke was a white-haired old man, though no one recognized him. Despite his old voice, Chu Feng could tell that he was Liu Kuo.
The crowd exchanged looks after hearing Liu Kuo’s words. They had to admit that he was right.
They knew the importance of resources too; it was not without reason cultivators wanted to join powerful sects. Those affiliated with a galaxy overlord had a huge edge over the rest.
Looking at it from this angle, Chu Feng’s feat was much more formidable.
“Don’t forget that God’s Era is a phenomenon induced by Chu Feng. That’s proof of his talent. Who else could induce a phenomenon like that other than Chu Feng?” Liu Kuo continued.
“Indeed! That phenomenon was incredible! There has been no one as talented as Chu Feng in the world of cultivation; even his mother, Jie Ranqing, pales in comparison to him!”
The crowd nodded.
They had seen the phenomenon of God’s Era, and they knew better than to deny Chu Feng’s accomplishments just because his cultivation was lagging.
If anything, Baili Zilin should be the one raking in accomplishments to prove himself. He hadn’t done anything significant except to defeat Wang Qiang, whereas Chu Feng had awed others each time he appeared in public view, achieving feats that others deemed impossible.
The crowd’s attitude further angered Baili Zilin. He couldn’t understand why the crowd respected Chu Feng more than him even though he was the stronger one here.
“Chu Feng, are you showcasing your lacking cultivation level to admit defeat?” Baili Zilin asked.
Chu Feng chuckled. “Aren’t you trying to use me as a stepping stone to bolster your reputation? You’ve worked so hard that it’d be a pity to let your hard work go in vain.”
“You’re a kind one, aren’t you?” Baili Zilin scoffed in derision, dropping his act.
How could a rank nine Half-God level cultivator be a match for him?
Chu Feng opened a spirit formation gate behind him, and the surrounding space jolted.
The Asura World Spirit Army emerged from the spirit formation gate, not concealing their cultivation at all. In particular, the Asura King’s rank four True God level cultivation suppressed Baili Zilin’s rank one True God level cultivation.
The crowd was stunned.
“Chu Feng has such powerful world spirits?”
“So this is what the most talented world spiritist of the present era is capable of!”
The juniors marveled at the strength of the World Spirit Army, but those from the older generations were more awed by Chu Feng’s capabilities.
A world spiritist could be evaluated by the quantity and quality of their world spirits, and Chu Feng had excelled in both. While others were overjoyed to have a couple of Asura World Spirits, Chu Feng had an entire army of them.
“Is this the basis of your confidence?” Baili Zilin sneered.
A black-red aura emerged from his body, manifesting as two massive eyes. At the same time, his cultivation rose to rank four True God level.
Chu Feng sensed that this power belonged to the Netherworld Embryo.
“Is this how he defeated Wang Qiang?”
Chu Feng had come here to rescue Wang Qiang, but he was thinking of defeating Baili Zilin now. Unfortunately, he didn’t have the confidence to do so with his current strength.
Boom!
The black-red aura in the sky suddenly descended and enveloped the dueling ring.
“Are you going to do something underhanded now?” Chu Feng asked.
Baili Zilin’s expression completely changed now that they were hidden from public view; his eyes reflected savagery and viciousness. Even his suave features couldn’t salvage his wretched appearance.
“Chu Feng, aren’t you a world spiritist? Can’t you see that your brother is in a terrible state?” Baili Zilin said.
Wang Qiang’s appearance changed, revealing his bloodied state.