Chapter 342: Half a Month of Cruel Killings!
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âLin Feng, youâre soon going to die,â Di Shu said provocatively. Lin Feng turned his head. Di Shu was smiling without the slightest scruple. He didnât look beneficent like in the past. He just looked evil now.
âYou can try. I managed to defeat you once, I can defeat you twice,â said Lin Feng smiled icily.
Di Shuâs expression suddenly changed. He had almost forgotten Lin Feng had defeated him back then. He had never felt so humiliated in his life. He just wanted Lin Feng to die as soon as possible.
Therefore, six months before, he had looked for an evil teacher and had learned as much as he could from him for the sole purpose of killing Lin Feng.
Thatâs exactly what Di Shu had said, and his evil teacher had thought it a very acceptable reason.
âLin Feng, you couldnât kill me the first time, and now I will kill you,â retorted Di Shu, smiling mockingly.
Lin Feng smiled indifferently and ignored him. Wasting time speaking with him was useless. Lin Feng would remain vigilant though.
Di Shu was different from before. He looked evil and sharp. His only purpose had become to kill Lin Feng!
âLin Feng, you should be really careful, itâd be a pity if you died.â
Lin Feng didnât even have time to rest for a few seconds when he heard someone else threaten him. It was Su Zi this time.
âWhat is that supposed to mean?â asked Lin Feng icily.
Su Zi smiled icily, âHow could the Assassin God want to recruit you as a disciple? Pffff, I will show him. I will kill you and then what will he say? Haha!â said Su Zi, smiling evilly and cruelly. He ground his yellow, disgusting teeth in agitation.
Lin Feng understood that Su Zi initially wanted to become the Assassin Godâs disciple, but the Assassin God didnât want to recruit him. So, Su Zi was jealous!
Lin Feng was infuriated because of that.
Heâs jealous, so he is causing trouble for me? Why?
âYou really think Iâm a pushover?â Lin Feng asked icily.
Su Zi nodded mockingly and asked, âIsnât it like that, though?â
âHehe, youâre very self-confident,â said Lin Feng, smiling coolly. He didnât know what those people were thinking, how come there were so many people who were so extremely arrogant and always thought they were stronger than everyone else, without even looking at how strong people really were.
âWhy do I feel so confident? Because I am strong. You defeated some pieces of trash like Song Tian and Ye LĂŒ Qi, it doesnât mean youâre strong. If you think you can defeat me, a disciple of the Sword God, youâre very naive. Do you even know what kind of trump cards I have, and how many?
âNo matter what you do, you canât win against me. The only possible outcome of a battle between you and me is your death, and then the Assassin God will regret having ever asked you to become his disciple, he will also realize that not recruiting me as a disciple was a huge mistake!â declared Su Zi. His eyes reddened as he thought about these things, and his heartbeat also accelerated. He was furious.
Lin Feng started feeling some sympathy for Su Zi when he heard that. At least he wasnât evil and despicable like Di Shu.
âSince itâs that way, weâll see, but Iâm sure that the Assassin Godâs sense of judgement canât be that bad,â said Lin Feng, smiling indifferently.
Su Zi ground his teeth and stared at Lin Feng, understanding perfectly what Lin Feng was telling him.
âYes, youâll see. During the finals, I will definitely kill you,â said Su Zi, clenching his fists. His eyes were filled with murder.
Zhen Mo overheard them and glanced at Lin Feng.
âWhat kind of knowledge has that young man received?â whispered Zhen Mo, before glancing at the female Half-Godly Emperor.
Sheâs a strong opponent
, Zhen Mo frowned. That girl seemed even scarier than Lin Feng, as she was a Half-Godly Emperor, after all. Of course, Zhen Mo was convinced he could exchange a few attacks with her without any problem. That kind of thing that was possible thanks to knowledge accumulation and different trump cards.
âThe top hundred list is already determined, everyone please have a look,â said the old man in grey clothes after a few minutes. He rolled up his sleeves and a golden list appeared in the sky. There were a hundred names on it.
Lin Zhe Tian was temporarily seventeenth. That wasnât bad at all. Ye LĂŒ Dan Xing was twenty-first.
Those two people had recently been rising, so their respective groups, Sword Mountain and the Celestial Gods Government, placed high hopes on them. They hoped these disciples would do well during the competition, so they paid careful attention to them.
âYou hundred people, go into the depths of the forest of Feng Qi Mountain, there are many valleys and mountains there, stay there for half a month. Those who didnât finish in the top hundred canât go in.
âDuring these two weeks, you will need to light up this plate. It doesnât matter how you do it, the most important thing is for you to light it up. The more you duel, the brighter the light of the stone plate will be. You must have at least five duels before it can light up.â
âGood luck, everyone. When the finals are finished, weâll know the final results of the two competitions, and the winner will hold two titles!
âThat person will be remembered eternally in the history of this place, so good luck!â said the old man in grey clothes. He looked excited. He hoped that the winner would be from Gods City, and not from outside, like the woman with the pill mask.
Not many people knew who she was, but he knew. She was from one of the Four Temples, and a direct disciple of the Elixir Temple, Dan NĂŒ!
He knew what the Four Templesâ purpose was, to finish first. During the previous session, it had been different because Godsland had also sent people to participate, but this time, they had sent Dan NĂŒ!
âLetâs start,â the old man sighed. The hundred cultivators flew towards the depths of the mountain. There were many evil beasts there!
Some of the beasts had the strength of the ninth Holy Spirit Emperor layer, or even higher. They were quite dangerous.
Lin Feng also flew towards the depths of the mountain. While they were flying away, small golden plates appeared and attached to their waists. they werenât bright yet since the fights hadnât started.
During those two weeks, fierce battles would take place. Some people were going to get injured, and some were even going to die.
Lin Feng was really happy about this round because his life and death Dao was already level seven. He hoped that during this time, it would rise to the eighth level.
At the beginning, maybe Lin Feng had chosen that path because he wasnât confident enough. He had chosen a path few, if not nobody, chose, and hoped heâd reach a level unprecedented in history.
Because nobody chose the path of death.
Especially strong cultivators. As people became stronger, they were afraid to choose the path of death.
However, Lin Feng had chosen that path, death Qi was his strength. Lin Feng was convinced that he would be able to become a death god somedayâŠ
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Lin Feng glanced around and saw many golden trees, reaching hundreds of meters in height. The forest looked desolate and eerie. In the distance, he could see sheer precipices and overhanging rocks.
Lin Feng also saw Lin Zhe Tian and Meng Qing, but he wasnât worried about them, they were strong enough to protect themselves.
Making your battle plates shine is your duty now.
Lin Feng sighed and took out a mask from his ring. He didnât want people to recognize him here, either.
That mask could also hide his Qi, so it was almost impossible to recognize him.
âThe battles can start!â
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