Chapter 1034: Despising Yang Ziye
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Dead, killed within this Void Grand Illusion Realm, dying with unwillingness.
The crowd’s expressions froze for a moment, staring at the proud figure in the void. The demonic aura on Lin Feng’s body gradually dissipated, and that Demon God slowly vanished from the crowd’s sight. Yet, looking at Lin Feng’s figure, the crowd still felt their hearts pounding.
Xuanyuan Potian, descendant of an Emperor, possessing Imperial bloodline power, with terrifying combat strength, was hailed as invincible at the same level, easily crossing realms to challenge. Yet today, at the same level, he had lost, defeated by the young man in the void. With Xuanyuan Potian’s peerless talent, he had actually lost. One could imagine how terrifying the young man in the void was. Moreover, they had just witnessed with their own eyes how formidable Lin Feng’s strength truly was.
If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, it would be hard for the crowd to imagine that this was the person who had saved Yang Ziye’s life, only to be humiliated and driven out of the Yang Clan, and even hunted by them. With Lin Feng’s peerless talent, what could he possibly be scheming from the Yang Clan?
Xuanyuan Potian, with his terrifying talent, had declared that after becoming the number one disciple of the Martial Emperor, he would propose marriage to Yang Ziye. The Yang Clan was overjoyed, considering it a great honor.
Yet Lin Feng, who had saved Yang Ziye’s life, was humiliated and left the Yang Clan. The gap between the two was immense.
But today, Lin Feng had publicly defeated Xuanyuan Potian at the same level. One could imagine how deeply this shocked Yang Ziye.
At this moment, her body trembled slightly, feeling nothing but shock. The vast battle just now was so magnificent, scene after scene continuously replaying in her mind, unable to fade. The person she had once regarded as an ant, the one she had humiliated countless times and even wanted dead, had defeated Xuanyuan Potian, whom she was proud of, and had defeated the very Xuanyuan Potian whose mere mention of proposing marriage had excited the Yang Clan.
Lin Feng, who had saved her life that day and escorted her back to the Yang Clan—was he really coveting something from her, scheming for something? With Lin Feng’s terrifying combat power just now, what was there in the Yang Clan worth his scheming?
Qiu Yuexin was also truly shocked by Lin Feng. At this moment, looking at the figure in the void, her heart was still pounding. Her usually cold, frosty eyes were slightly red from the excitement just moments ago. During the battle between Lin Feng and Xuanyuan Potian, her heartstrings had been tightly stretched, praying that Lin Feng wouldn’t get hurt. Even if he lost, it would have been understandable, because that was expected. She had never imagined that Lin Feng could overpower Xuanyuan Potian. How exhilarating and stirring this was!
How hateful that Qiu Mei and Qiu Lin and those people still wanted to kill Lin Feng, and even her third uncle wanted to kill him? If they had seen what happened today in this Void Grand Illusion Realm, the Qiu Clan might not have rejected Lin Feng as their son-in-law. With such a terrifying genius youth, his future was full of infinite possibilities.
Xuanyuan Potian was considered someone destined to become an Emperor. Then Lin Feng, who had personally defeated him at the same level, did that also mean Lin Feng was destined to become an Emperor?
“This guy has been going easy on me all along.” A smile appeared on Qiu Yuexin’s face. She had bullied Lin Feng several times at night, but he never used his true strength to fight back, always letting her bully him. Thinking of this now, she felt a sweetness in her heart.
Not to mention the crowd, even Hou Qinglin hadn’t expected Lin Feng to win this battle. In this Northern Wasteland, even he had heard of Xuanyuan Potian. That was why, before the fight, he had deliberately said that regardless of who won or lost, neither would be disqualified from becoming a Martial Emperor’s disciple. In truth, he was biased toward Lin Feng. But he hadn’t expected Lin Feng to give him such a surprise, actually winning and blasting Xuanyuan Potian out of this Void Grand Illusion Realm. If he had known this earlier, he wouldn’t have said that. In that case, if Xuanyuan Potian, hailed as the number one figure of the Heavenly Martial Realm in the Northern Wasteland, were eliminated in the Martial Emperor’s disciple assessment, that situation would have been quite interesting.
At this moment, Lin Feng’s gaze slowly turned, then landed on Yang Ziye. Instantly, Yang Ziye’s expression stiffened, turning slightly pale and ugly.
Yang Zilan had already been stripped of the qualification to become a Martial Emperor’s disciple, obliterated by Lin Feng in this Void Grand Illusion Realm. After that, Xuanyuan Potian was also blasted out. Although there were still members of her Yang Clan among the crowd, in front of Lin Feng, even if they attacked, they would likely be utterly powerless, all stripped of their qualifications to become Martial Emperor’s disciples.
Now, no one could stop Lin Feng.
“What do you want?” Yang Ziye said to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng arrived above Yang Ziye, looking down at her from above. At this moment, their positions seemed to have reversed. Once, Yang Ziye had looked at him like this, with that same contemptuous attitude, as if she were high above.
“I saved your life on a deserted island, but was humiliated and driven out for sending you back to your clan. Xuanyuan Potian, your Yang Clan regarded as a favored son of heaven, even excited just because he said he wanted to marry you. Now, the ‘waste’ you once spoke of has blasted out your proud future husband. How do you feel right now?”
Lin Feng said calmly, causing Yang Ziye’s expression to grow uglier.
“You only defeated him at the same level. Outside, he can still look down on you. What right do you have to compare yourself to him?” Yang Ziye, unwilling to be humiliated, replied coldly.
“Indeed, with less than ten years of cultivation, I naturally cannot fight him. But how do you know that one day, when I soar to the heavens, I won’t look at him with the eyes of an ant?” Lin Feng’s voice was very calm. Defeating Xuanyuan Potian was not something to be proud of, nor would he be arrogant. But at least, he had vented a great deal of anger, slapping the faces of those who had once despised him.
Living in this world, one seeks powerful strength to avoid being humiliated and bullied, to protect friends and family. Beyond that, it’s about seeking freedom and living life to the fullest.
Lin Feng is not a saint, nor does he believe such saints truly exist in this world. If a so-called saint pursues nothing, truly free from anger and joy, without sorrow or happiness, then why seek powerful strength? What would be the point? Therefore, Lin Feng has never believed in any true sages.
When others insult him, he naturally returns the insult.
“Make your move,” Yang Ziye said, knowing she had no chance of becoming a Martial Emperor’s disciple. Lin Feng would certainly not let her off. How hateful—both siblings were about to lose their chance to become Martial Emperor’s disciples because of the ant they had once despised.
Lin Feng raised his hand, and a Void Finger pierced through the void, penetrating Yang Ziye’s body. In an instant, Yang Ziye’s figure vanished from this Void Grand Illusion Realm, stripped by Lin Feng of her qualification to become a Martial Emperor’s disciple.
The crowd watched Yang Ziye’s figure disappear, their hearts unsettled. The affairs of the world are ever-changing; no one knows what will happen. They had all heard about the siblings Yang Zilan and Yang Ziye hunting Lin Feng, treating him like an ant. Yet so quickly, they had lost their chance to become Martial Emperor’s disciples because of this ant they had deemed him. What a tragic thing.
No doubt, by now, the siblings Yang Zilan and Yang Ziye must hate Lin Feng to the core.
Of course, since Lin Feng dared to do this, he clearly didn’t care. After all, Yang Ziye and Yang Zilan had always wanted to kill him and had sent people to hunt him. Therefore, Lin Feng had no reason to show mercy. Since Yang Zilan and Yang Ziye already wanted him dead, why spare any face?
Hou Qinglin in the void glanced at the crowd. At this moment, only about a thousand people remained in this Void Grand Illusion Realm.
“Are you all not going to continue fighting?” Hou Qinglin said calmly. “If you’re not going to fight anymore, I’ll let you out to prepare for the next round of assessment. Regardless of your choice, in the end, the number of Martial Emperor’s disciples is only eighty-one.”
Many were silent, and no one advocated for battle. Here, no one could gauge the other’s strength, and one misstep could lead to elimination.
“In that case, let’s go out.” Hou Qinglin waved his hand, and the crowd felt a flash of light. The snowy world disappeared, and they reappeared in the great hall!
PS: Sixth update, last hour and a half!