I, the Chaotic Being, began my path to enlightenment in a brothel!

Chapter 17: The Final Battle Against the Champion!

"That's so awesome!"

Zi Yun's beautiful eyes were fixed on Lin Feng, as if she wanted to devour him whole.

In contrast, Lei Pojun, Wang Hao, and other disciples who were on good terms with Wang Long all had ugly expressions, and their eyes were filled with resentment.

"Elder Gu, I should be first in my group, right?"

Lin Feng shook the dust off his robes and looked calmly at Elder Gu.

"Lin Feng wins!"

Gu Niantong coldly announced the result.

On Battle Platform Number One.

Seeing this, Wang Long's gaze darkened, and he felt extremely agitated.

He looked at his opponent a hundred feet away and said irritably, "I'll count to three. If you don't admit defeat, you'll face the consequences!"

The disciple opposite him had his expression change several times before he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother Wang, I know I am no match for you, but I do not wish to flee without a fight. I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Long suddenly unleashed a wild and unparalleled aura, pressing down on the disciple with overwhelming force.

The disciple's legs trembled, and he felt an urge to kneel and kowtow.

"Who do you think you are, to dare to fight me, Wang Long?"

Wang Long's eyes flashed like lightning as he strode forward.

With each step he took, his imposing aura grew stronger, pressing down on the disciple so much that he could barely breathe.

Before three breaths had passed, the man suddenly screamed, "I surrender!"

"waste!"

Wang Long abruptly withdrew his imposing aura and stepped off the battle platform without looking back.

"Senior Brother Wang is awesome!"

"Senior Brother Wang hasn't even made a move yet, but his domineering aura alone has forced his opponent to admit defeat. He truly deserves to be the number one disciple in the inner sect."

"Hmph! Lin Feng wins every round through arduous battles, while Senior Brother Wang can subdue his opponent without a fight. It's clear who is stronger and who is inferior!"

Seeing Wang Long take first place in the group, Lei Pojun, Wang Hao and others burst into laughter, sweeping away their previous dejection, as if they were deliberately trying to outdo Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't care about this at all and was about to adjust his breathing when a deep voice suddenly came to his ear.

"Lin Feng, Elder Gu dares to interfere in the competition so blatantly, he must have a backup plan. You must not let your guard down."

Lin Feng turned around and saw that it was Elder Zhu. A warm feeling welled up in his heart, and he quickly bowed and said, "Elder Zhu, don't worry, I was prepared."

Elder Zhu nodded slightly, then took out a pill from his pocket.

This pill was perfectly round and full, with potent medicinal properties, and a refreshing medicinal fragrance wafted into Lin Feng's nostrils.

He only caught a glimpse of it before his expression changed: "A Heaven-Rank Pill?"

"Indeed, this is the Heaven-Mending Pill, which can replenish the energy and blood you just consumed. Please keep it safe."

Elder Zhu spoke, a hint of pain flashing across his face, but he quickly concealed it.

"Elder Zhu, Heaven-grade pills are too valuable; I cannot accept them."

Lin Feng quickly declined.

Elder Zhu did not hold a high position in the inner sect. He was only responsible for some daily chores and received very limited resources each month.

This Heaven-Mending Pill must have been something he had saved up for a long time to obtain.

He wouldn't even take it himself, but now he's giving it to himself.

Having experienced the vicissitudes of life, Lin Feng's heart had long been as hard as iron, but at this moment he couldn't help but be moved.

However, he had a Wood Spirit Fruit on him, which, although not as potent as a Heaven-Rank Pill, was enough to deal with the current situation.

"One should not refuse a gift from an elder!"

To everyone's surprise, Elder Zhu shoved the pill into Lin Feng's hand without saying a word.

Lin Feng couldn't refuse Elder Zhu's kind offer, so he finally accepted it, cupping his hands and saying, "Elder, I will repay your kindness in bestowing this pill upon me today."

"I bestowed this pill upon you not so that you would repay me, but simply because I could not bear to see them gang up on you."

Elder Zhu shook his head and solemnly advised, "Even if you can defeat Wang Long, it's best to leave yourself some room for maneuver, otherwise you'll face difficulties in the future."

"After all, his master is the head of the four elders and wields immense power within the sect."

These earnest teachings were like those of a kind elder instructing a younger generation on how to conduct themselves in the world.

Lin Feng smiled slightly and asked, "Elder Zhu, do you know what Wang Long regrets most in his life?"

"What?"

Elder Zhu was taken aback.

"He didn't kill me back then, he just destroyed my dantian."

Lin Feng smiled faintly, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Now that the roles have reversed, I will eliminate any potential threats and leave no room for future trouble."

Elder Zhu stood there, pondered for a moment, then shook his head and sighed, "Since you've made up your mind, then so be it! Fortunately, with the sect leader here, Elder Gu won't be allowed to continue his evil deeds."

Lin Feng's eyes remained calm and unwavering as he was about to speak.

"The four disciples who have won the competition, step onto the stage!"

Elder Gu's booming voice suddenly resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

Go!

Elder Zhu gave Lin Feng an expectant look and waved his hand.

Can I finally get my revenge?

Lin Feng walked towards the battle platform step by step with an expressionless face, his eyes burning with a fierce rage.

Whether it was Murong Xue in the pavilion or Zi Yun and the other disciples, they had been shocked time and time again since Lin Feng participated in the competition.

Three of the top ten inner disciples attempted to intercept him, but were easily defeated by Lin Feng.

Throughout, Lin Feng remained calm and composed, as if crushing a few ants were as easy as he had been.

In particular, Zhou Tiangu's tempered body, which is said to be indestructible, could not even withstand a single palm strike from a Chaos Body.

The significance of this is simply astonishing.

At this moment, Lin Feng finally passed through numerous selections and stood on equal footing with Wang Long.

Even after falling into the abyss, there is still the power to soar to the sky!

This requires not only overwhelming strength, but also an unwavering Dao heart.

Not everyone has this kind of perseverance and courage.

In an instant, countless gazes fell upon Lin Feng, some filled with surprise and doubt, others with admiration and awe.

Lin Feng walked onto the battle stage with his hands behind his back, his expression unchanged, as if he were not the one who had just displayed such great power.

"A heart brimming with thunderous intent yet a face as calm as a still lake—this is the mark of a supreme general!"

For some reason, this sentence flashed through Zi Yun's mind, and the strange light in her eyes intensified.

"Is it finally about to begin?"

Murong Xue leaned forward slightly, outlining an exaggerated and alluring curve, but unfortunately no one could see it.

Murong Yan remained with his eyes half-closed, looking calm and collected; no one knew what he was thinking.

At this moment, on the battle platform, Wang Long, Lin Feng, and two other disciples each occupied one side.

Those two were mediocre in the inner sect, not even ranking in the top ten. They only managed to get into the top four thanks to Gu Niantong's secret arrangements.

"Elder Gu, I am willing to admit defeat."

"Elder Gu, I am no match for Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Lin either. I voluntarily withdraw from the competition for first place!"

Making it into the top four is already an incredible stroke of luck for them.

How could they dare to truly be enemies with Wang Long and Lin Feng?

"Go down!"

With a dignified expression, Gu Niantong casually flicked his sleeve, ordering the two to step down from the battle platform.

In the blink of an eye, only Lin Feng and Wang Long remained on the battle stage.

Instantly, an invisible, chilling atmosphere filled the large table.

All the disciples held their breath, their eyes fixed on the two figures on the stage.

They all knew that the highlight of this competition had finally arrived!

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