“Interesting. It seems you won’t shed tears until you see the coffin.”
“Since you’re so stubborn, I feel it’s my duty to make you understand something,” the Worm-Mark Saint-Robe Spiritist said to Chu Feng.
“What’s that?” Chu Feng asked with a smile, seemingly intrigued.
“You need to understand that even at the same realm, there’s a difference in strength.”
Buzz—
As he spoke, a surge of immense spirit power erupted from the Worm-Mark Saint-Robe Spiritist.
The power shot skyward, quickly forming a beast a thousand metres long.
Formed from spirit energy, it was so lifelike it seemed like a real creature.
“So strong.”
Seeing the spirit beast, the juniors scattered in fear.
In terms of aura, the beast conjured by this Worm-Mark Saint-Robe Spiritist’s array was indeed more terrifying.
“You’re right. At the same realm, there is indeed a difference in strength,” Chu Feng said, eyeing the spirit beast.
“Heh… it’s too late for words now. Even if you admit your mistake, you must face punishment,” the Worm-Mark Saint-Robe Spiritist declared.
Swish—
Suddenly, Chu Feng pointed his arm, and a surge of spirit power transformed into a beam of light, shooting straight at his opponent.
The beam was so fast that before anyone could react, explosions rang out, and spirit power swept in all directions.
When the crowd came to their senses, they saw the spirit beast had vanished, its scattered energy matching the beast’s aura.
This led to a chilling realization: the spirit beast had been shattered.
The crowd hurriedly turned their gaze to the Worm-Mark Saint-Robe Spiritist.
What they saw made them gasp.
The spiritist was no longer where he stood but had been thrown back tens of thousands of metres.
Now lying on the ground, he struggled to prop himself up, his disheveled state contrasting with Chu Feng, who stood calmly in place. It was clear who was stronger.
At the same realm, there was indeed a difference in strength, but the stronger one wasn’t the defeated spiritist—it was Chu Feng, who had shattered the stone pillar.
“You scoundrel! Your own skills are lacking, so you resort to using a supreme treasure? Despicable and shameless!” the fallen spiritist roared, furious.
He felt humiliated, having lost face, and refused to admit defeat, accusing Chu Feng of relying on a treasure.
“A treasure?”
“But we didn’t sense any treasure’s power, only pure spirit energy,” the onlookers, all spiritists with keen senses, murmured. Though they couldn’t see the details, they could tell Chu Feng hadn’t used a treasure.
The defeated spiritist was simply a sore loser.
“Since you’re here, why not show yourself?” Chu Feng suddenly said, looking behind the spiritist.
“Huh?”
His words confused the crowd, who saw nothing in the direction he gazed.
“Jie jie jie…”
But then, eerie laughter echoed.
Ten figures emerged behind the defeated spiritist.
All wore spiritist robes with hoods, identical to the defeated spiritist’s attire, but their robes showed no spirit patterns, making it impossible to gauge their spiritist level.
Yet, sensing their presence, even Chu Feng felt uneasy, detecting a dangerous aura from them.
Though he didn’t know their level, the threat they exuded was far greater than that of the defeated spiritist.
“He noticed us just by getting a bit closer,” one of the ten said to the fallen spiritist. “This brother is indeed impressive. Don’t feel too bad about losing to him; it’s not unjust.”
Then, he turned to Chu Feng, “Brother, since we all snuck in here by cheating, I’ll skip the pretense. I want that Spirit Jade in your hand.”
“Hand it over, or I’ll take it by force.”
At those words, the crowd was shocked, and even Chu Feng’s heart stirred.
No wonder so many strong spiritists, far beyond the typical juniors here, had appeared, some even giving him a sense of pressure.
They weren’t juniors at all but had cheated their way in.
“Cheating? I, Xiuluo, disdain such things,” Chu Feng said, his words dripping with sarcasm.
“What, you’re claiming you’re a junior?” the man retorted.
“Of course,” Chu Feng replied.
“Hahaha…”
But to his surprise, his words triggered uproarious laughter from the man and his companions, their laughs filled with mockery.
From their derisive laughter, Chu Feng knew they didn’t believe he was a junior.
