"The calm before the storm is really scary!" Whispered Han Yan. He looked worried. It wasn't that he wasn't confident in Wu Ming, he was confident in his disciple, but Lin Feng was much stronger than he had expected. If Wu Ming wanted to win, he would have to pay a huge price.
As soon as Han Yan's voice fell, the atmosphere above the arena suddenly became very heavy, and there was even a murderous aura, as if magical beasts and real dragons were waiting above. Under such an aura, many experts below the Saint Grade God Ancestor Realm all retreated to avoid being implicated.
"Lin Feng, let's end this!" Wu Ming took a deep breath and stared at Lin Feng. Then he slowly stretched out his hand, giving people a feeling that it was the claw of death from Hell. The blood-red Yin Qi was unbearable, and Lin Feng could not help but feel a cold wind on his back.
Wu Ming stretched out his claw, which was full of blood-red Devil Qi. The coldness and killing intent of Hell were vividly reflected by Wu Ming. Lin Feng knew very well that he could not win by luck at this moment. If he wanted to win, he had to use his trump card.
"It's time to end this, but you are the one to step down, not me!" Lin Feng opened his eyes, and suddenly a golden light appeared in his eyes, but it was not Buddha's light. It was more like a more sacred energy, which made people's hearts palpitate.
"Divine Way, Ice and Fire!"
The rumbling sound was like an extraterrestrial guest suddenly appearing in the blue sky. The warm sun was shining high in the sky, but as Lin Feng waved his palms, the two energies in the sky converged. If the West was a cold world, suffocating people, then the East was a sea of fire, frightening people.
One in the east and the other in the west, one hot and one cold. Under the two auras, everything in the world fell to the ground. Except for a few overlords, the rest of the Saint Grade God Ancestors all changed their expressions.
At this moment, there was no need for fancy moves. The result of the two worlds of ice and fire above the clouds was already the result. At this moment, there was no need for any applause or exclamation. The blood-red claw went straight into the sky, and that was proof.
At this moment, there were no sounds of discussion or exclamations. There were only people holding their breaths and subconsciously clenching their fists. Everyone was the same. Great Ancestor's palms were also sweating. He had never hoped that his Phalanx Camp would win.
"Lin Feng, you're really strong but there's a huge difference between a Holy level cultivator and a Di level cultivator. You won't be able to overcome that difference. Therefore, it's over!" Nameless let out a cold roar. At this moment, he was like a demon from hell. With a swipe of his claw, the world was dyed red. Everyone fell into this kind of fear, unable to extricate themselves.
"Then let's wait for the results!" Said Lin Feng while smiling. He didn't want to waste time talking. Ice and fire condensed at full speed and moved towards the gigantic blood claw. Hell's demon claw was extremely powerful, but in front of ice and fire, it could only watch helplessly and helplessly.
Grand Ancestor, Qing Yu Sheng, Han Yan, and even the City Lord of Pagoda City, Ta Muxuan, all stood up with different expressions.
Calm, unprecedented calm. The anticipated collision in the sky did not happen. However, the combination of ice and fire wrapped around the blood-red claw. Everyone saw this scene with their own eyes, but there was no energy generated from the collision.
After a long time!
"Sigh, I lost!"
Wu Ming sighed, he didn't want to give up, but at the same time, he felt helpless. At that moment, Wu Ming looked crestfallen. He had no choice but to take his arm back because if he had continued, the ice and fire energies would have devoured his arm. Lin Feng had stopped at the critical moment. He admired Wu Ming, so he didn't want to hurt him.
When Wu Ming realized that, he felt even worse. He had wanted to fight fair and square, but in the end, he hadn't been able to do so. Everything had been decided by fate, but Lin Feng had won again!
Wu Ming hadn't been injured during the battle, but Wu Ming had been injured. He would never forget that scene. Lin Feng had stopped at the critical moment, it was a humiliation for him, even if Lin Feng hadn't done it on purpose.
Wu Ming landed on the ground and walked back to Han Yan. He hadn't said a single word, he needed time to think about it.
Han Yan looked glum. He obviously understood what his disciple was thinking, but the more he thought about it, the more worried he was. What kind of person was Wu Ming? Han Yan knew that Wu Ming had suffered a great blow, he didn't know if he still had the courage to continue.
Lin Feng sighed. He suddenly regretted his decision. If he had used his ice and fire energies, Wu Ming would have been injured, but at least he wouldn't have been humiliated. However, if he had done that, Wu Ming would have become a demon in his heart. If he couldn't defeat Lin Feng, he would never be able to progress in his cultivation.
Lin Feng clenched his fists. It was the first time that Lin Feng had the feeling that he was being so irrational. He had only thought of one side and it had hurt him even more. Lin Feng shook his head and walked towards Han Yan. Han Yan stood up and looked at Lin Feng vigilantly. He didn't want anything to happen to his disciple.
Wu Ming looked at Lin Feng in a complicated way, he also felt humiliated.
"If you think of today's battle as a battle where I let you win, then you deserve to stop."
"But if you think of today's battle as a fair duel under unfair conditions, you will feel at ease."
"I'm not arrogant. If we were both Earth-Grade God Ancestors, do you think you would be qualified to fight with me? I'm not trying to hurt you. I just want to tell you that I'm destined to be stronger than you in the future. If you don't understand this fact, you are destined to have no achievements! "
Everybody was astonished. Lin Feng didn't hesitate to say such things to Han Yan. He didn't care about the Judge of the Underworld at all. He was talking to Wu Ming.
After hearing Lin Feng's "comfort", Wu Ming's face changed. He was deeply shocked. However, when he thought about it carefully, he suddenly understood!
Yes, he was an Earth-Grade God Ancestor fighting against Lin Feng, a Sacred-Grade God Ancestor. He was already at a disadvantage in terms of realm, but Lin Feng could still fight so freely and win in the end. But if Lin Feng was also an Earth-Grade God Ancestor, then he might not even be qualified to fight with Lin Feng.
Since that's the case, why should I be so obsessed with it? If they were destined to not be opponents of the same level, could they still be called competitors? No, no, when two people were not at the same level, they were destined not to be opponents, because he did not have the qualification and opportunity.
Lin Feng was destined to be a giant in the whole Battle World, such as Tai Zu and Ren Zu, who were super overlords, while his final achievement might be an overlord on the Battle World List.
After thinking about this, Wu Ming took a deep breath. He felt that life was still so beautiful. He still had a lot of things to pursue. Why did he have to treat Lin Feng as an opponent? Wasn't he looking for trouble?
"Thank you for your comfort." Wu Ming smiled and stretched out his hand, waiting for Lin Feng to stretch out his hand. Lin Feng grinned and waved his left hand, holding Wu Ming's hand tightly.
"Come on, let's work hard together." Said Lin Feng solemnly. Wu Ming nodded and said, "I will. Maybe one day, I won't be like what you said."
"I hope so too." said Lin Feng nodding. He hoped that Wu Ming would be able to change his mind.
The judge of Hell, Han Yan, looked at Lin Feng and his disciple. In the end, he had to admit that his disciple wasn't qualified to compete with Lin Feng because they weren't on the same level.
This kind of bitterness and sense of loss was something he had deeply experienced before. Now, he was ranked as the overlord of the Battle Realm Ranking, but his once best friend, his childhood playmate, had become the Human Ancestor, an existence that the entire Battle Realm would tremble at the mere mention of.
"Congratulations, Lin Feng!" Said Han Yan, sitting back down on his chair. He cupped his fists and congratulated Lin Feng from the bottom of his heart.
"Thank you, Master." Lin Feng bowed politely. That was respect for a wise elder, but for an overlord like Dongfang Yuqing, Lin Feng could only look at him in disdain.
"Alright, Lin Feng defeated Wu Ming and advanced to the finals. He will fight against either Jestan or Duan Long." The Great Ancestor waved his left hand, silencing the entire place. His angry roar was unprecedentedly powerful, and no one dared to disobey him.
"Jestan and Duan Long, you can start." The Great Ancestor looked at Jestan and Duan Long, waiting for their battle. It would be just as exciting.
The crowd became silent again. Nobody dared make a sound. They didn't want to ruin the atmosphere.
Under the crowd's watchful eyes, Jestan walked up to the arena step by step. Before that, Jestan walked past Lin Feng and glanced at him, but all he got in return was an ice-cold stare.
Jestan's words completely interrupted his train of thought. In the past, the two of them were friends, but not brothers. Now, because of the Heavenly Path Garden, they couldn't even be friends anymore. They could only be regarded as strangers, and a stranger with a conflict. Perhaps what he had said when he left the Heavenly Path Garden in Eternal Kingdom was true.
At this moment, a broad saber had appeared in Duan Long's hand. The huge broad saber was engraved with 18 fierce dragons. The two-meter-long broad saber flickered with a frighteningly cold saber light. It was also extremely sharp. With a casual swing, the air would be cut apart, forming a vacuum.
It was a God Ancestral Weapon, and a perfect one at that.
The Great Ancestor couldn't help but glance at Duan Rong. In order for his Vice City Lord to win, Duan Rong actually gave his broadsword to Duan Long to use. This Duan Rong really wanted to compete for the title of champion of the imperial court.
"Lin Feng, you have to hold on. No matter who advances, it's going to be a tough battle." whispered the Great Ancestor.
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