Chapter 795 - What Does Indifference From Others Have To Do With Me?
The Sovereign's Ascension
The waves surrounded Lin Tao as he stood on the stage to exhibit his might. Even now, the crowd remained silent. They were terrified of Lin Taoâs strength since it could create such a phenomenon.
But the impact from this phenomenon was nothing compared to Lin Taoâs challenge. The thumbs down was meant to humiliate Lin Yun and express Lin Taoâs disdain. When the flames were extinguished, Lin Tao looked at Lin Yun, who disappeared in a flash.
âWhat a terrifying phenomenon. How did he manage to do it? Isnât his cultivation a little too strong?â
âThis is no longer his cultivation alone. Even a Heavenly Soul Realm expert might not be able to accomplish what he just did. This might have something to do with the Profound Yang Art. Lin Tao mightâve reached the pinnacle twelfth stage.â
âIndeed, his control over his origin energy is terrifying. An ordinary Heavenly Soul Realm canât do what he just did. But that blazing mountain range was really terrifying.â
âHmmm, Lin Taoâs actions arenât that simple.â An uproar broke out after Lin Tao left. As of right now, everyoneâs impression of the veteran geniuses had changed. The veterans had four additional years to grow, so their foundations were stronger than the newly risen geniuses. The same couldnât be said for Ji Feng since he didnât come from an overlord force..
The actions of Nangong Wanyu, Li Mubai, and Lin Tao were ruthless. They were blatantly telling Lin Yun that he wasnât qualified to compete for the seeded position. Yan Longâzi, who was watching from the Heavenly Demon Pavilionâs seats, smiled in surprise.
âSenior brother, what is Lin Tao trying to do?â Asked one of the Heavenly Demon Pavilionâs disciples.
âSimple. Li Mubai and Nangong Wanyu are both swordsmen, so Lin Yun can sense his gap with them easily. Even if Lin Yun didnât compete to be the seeded participant, he can easily be promoted with up to two losses. But itâs different if he loses three rounds. So he will naturally fight someone with all his strength, which will probably be Lin Tao,â smiled Yan Longâzi.
âI seeâ¦â Everyone instantly understood what Lin Tao was doing. After all, losing three rounds would exhaust most of Lin Yunâs profound amber aura, which Lin Yun wouldnât accept.
âThen wonât Lin Yun be in a difficult position? After all, Lin Tao isnât any weaker than the other two.â Someone asked quickly.
âSo what? He can only surrender. Otherwise, he will be heavily injured or even crippled. At that time, it will be impossible for him to make it into the top ten or top twenty anymore. Heâs just a clown in our eyes,â said Yan Longâzi coldly. He was filled with disdain and made it a point to express this disdain, even though he had to eat his words multiple times. Yan Longâzi was confident that Lin Yun would have to surrender three times whether he liked it or not.
âIs that really the case?â asked another Heavenly Demon Pavilionâs disciple.
Yan Longâzi glared at the disciple who spoke before he spoke coldly, âHow many more trump cards does he still have after coming this far? I donât believe that piece of garbage will prove me wrong!â
Yan Longâziâs voice was loud and attracted many gazes, but he merely snorted and ignored their gazes.
As for the Great Qin Empireâs party, their faces had turned ashen. After all, Yan Longâzi basically said that Lin Tao was trying to humiliate Lin Yun.
âDamn it, that guy is too much! So what if Lin Tao is one of the seven elites?â Feng Ye spoke angrily, but he had no confidence that Lin Yun would defeat Lin Tao. After all, Lin Taoâs strength was shocking.
âIt doesnât matter. They wouldnât provoke Lin Yun if he wasnât strong. After all, no one else received this kind of provocation,â said Situ Yi as he comforted everyone, but his attempt naturally failed.
âLin Yun, why arenât you saying anything?â Feng Ye asked anxiously.
âWhat does their indifference have to do with me?â replied Lin Yun. He knew that it was futile to say anything, so he ignored the taunts. So what if someone looked at him with indifference? He would just slay them with his sword.
Targeting Lin Yun caused a decent commotion that didnât stop until another heavyweight battle was announced.
âFirst group, Wu Xiaotian VS Ji Feng!â Ji Feng was ranked tenth in the previous banquet and he defeated Jue Chen in the elimination round. Although he was defeated by Lin Yun, he hadnât revealed any trump cards. Ji Feng managed to benefit by keeping his strength hidden, but a loss was still a loss.
On the other hand, Wu Xiaotian was ranked seventeenth in the previous banquet and he hadnât lost yet. When he walked to the stage, he was filled with fighting spirit.
But Ji Feng was filled with disdain as he spoke coldly, âWow, do all of you think youâre qualified to fight me? Wu Xiaotian, the reason you didnât make the top ten last isnât because of Jiang Ziye. You didnât make the top ten because you arenât qualified.â
âYouâll know if Iâm qualified or not after this battle,â smiled Wu Xiaotian.
âHahaha, youâre going to be disappointed.â Ji Feng smiled. âYouâre still not qualified to make it into the top ten in this banquet and you certainly wonât get past me!â
Ever since he lost to Lin Yun, Ji Feng was hoping for a heavyweight battle to redeem himself. In Ji Fengâs eyes, Wu Xiaotian was a suitable opponent. With a bark, Ji Feng charged forward and sent a palm towards Wu Xiaotian. This was Ji Fengâs palm technique, the Heavenly Flame Palm.
âBreak!â Wu Xiaotian smiled with disdain and charged forward.
âMisty Rain Fog!â Ji Feng attacked once more as rain drizzled on the stage. The rain contained pure flames that could easily burn the stones. Paired with his flame intent, the rain was terrifying.
Wu Xiaotian defended with his hands, but the clothes covering his torso were incinerated. Additionally, the origin energy that was covering his body had holes. The rain continued to damage the origin energy protecting Wu Xiaotian and left terrifying wounds on his body.
âSoul Breaking Purgatory!â But Wu Xiaotian didnât panic as his crimson aura instantly turned into Purgatory. With a sinister smile, he roared and charged at Ji Feng. With every punch, Wu Xiaotianâs Soul Breaking Purgatory attack became even more refined. Soon, the eerie execution stage looked like a genuine cosmic artifact.
His attacks kept pushing Ji Feng back and suppressed the latter to the point where Ji Feng couldnât catch his breath.
âThatâs enough!â Ji Feng roared and started punching Wu Xiaotianâs attack. An ancient warship condensed from the flaming clouds in the sky accompanied his punch.
When the warship made of flames clashed with the execution stage, sparks and explosions filled the sky. The phenomenon above Ji Feng and Wu Xiaotian had become terrifying. Relying on his violent attacks, Ji Feng finally managed to stabilize the situation and gain the upper hand.
âHeavenly Rage!â Ji Feng attacked once more, trying to prevent Wu Xiaotian from counterattacking. A pair of flaming wings condensed behind Ji Feng and raised him into the sky.
When the wings stretched across the sky, the flames enveloped the entire stage and dyed the entire sky red. But just when everyone thought the battle was about to end, a crimson light soared into the sky. The crimson light naturally came from Wu Xiaotian.
The crimson aura blazed around him before condensing into nine different 300 meter long pythons. Before Ji Feng could even unleash his attack, Wu Xiaotianâs punch had already reached him. This made Ji Feng throw up a mouthful of blood and caused him to fall from the sky.
âWinner, Wu Xiaotian!â The judge announced the outcome and Ji Fengâs dragon projection shrunk in half. Seeing this, Ji Feng wore an ugly expression.
âWhat a piece of trash. Now do you know who isnât qualified to make it into the top ten?â Wu Xiaotian looked at Ji Feng who was lying on the ground with disdain. He was the type of person who had a bad temper, which was exacerbated since he cultivated a demonic technique.
Hearing this, Ji Feng nearly fainted from rage.