Chapter 6041: Half-God vs. Heavenly God
âHahahaha!â
The Redsoul Sectâs sectmaster burst into laughter. His confidence remained unabated even though Chu Feng had blocked his first attack. Instead, he eyed Chu Fengâs token in disdain and remarked, âChu Feng, is that token the reason you dared to act so arrogantly? Do you think that you can rival a Heavenly God like me with mere external power?â
âYour words arenât an insult to me but Godâs Era. This energy is collected from Godâs Era. I doubt you are in a position to look down on Godâs Era? If you are that formidable, you wouldnât be trapped in this dueling ring too, forced to abide by someone elseâs rules,â Chu Feng sneered.
âStill so sharp-tongued? Chu Feng, I donât think you get the situation yet. Very well, let me drive it in for you then!â the Redsoul Sectâs sectmaster sneered.
He turned to Qin Xuan and the other juniors and said, âListen up, you juniors. Chu Feng has provoked us many times, but we wonât hold you accountable for his actions. Come to my side lest my attack hurt you. As long as you come here on your own accord, Iâll leave you with some red auras so that you can step onto the crystal platform and enter the spirit formation gate.â
He was hoping to crush Chu Feng psychologically by turning his allies against him.
âWe would have never gotten here if not for Chu Feng. I donât know how things will be in the future, but Iâm determined to stand alongside Chu Feng right now,â Yuwen Yanri answered.
The other juniors also expressed their stances.
âSteal our red auras if youâre that capable. Stop wasting our time with such nonsense.â
âWe, the present-era cultivators, will never bow down to you, Ancient Eraâs cultivators!â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Those words, albeit carrying a hint of fear, were forceful and resolute. It reflected the spunk of the present-era cultivators.
âWell said! We, present-era cultivators, have a backbone too! As expected of the prodigies who were brave enough to side with Chu Feng despite the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion. These are the people who will bring the world of cultivation to greater heights!â
Most people outside Godâs Era were impressed by the spunk they were showing.
It was also the same for the present-era cultivators inside Godâs Era, though they dared not voice it aloud.
This was a showdown between the present era and the Ancient Era. No matter the grudge between Chu Feng and the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion, he represented the present-era cultivators right now.
Anyone who betrayed Chu Feng at this juncture would be spat on by everyone.
âI see. You have chosen pride? You should know that pride comes at a price.â
The flames shrouding the Redsoul Sectâs sectmaster crackled fervently, to the point where they no longer looked like flames but an army of bloodthirsty beasts. Even so, he still held back from making a move and instead said, âIâll give you one last chance. Will you suffer with Chu Feng or admit defeat?â
âCut the crap! We, present-era cultivators, will never submit to you! Go ahead and kill us, but thatâs if you have the means to do so!â Qin Xuan sneered as he brought out all his tokens.
The other juniors also took out their tokens to fight the Redsoul Sectâs sectmaster alongside Chu Feng. They were determined to put up a fight even though none of their tokens were strong enough to rival the latter.
âKeep your tokens. Iâll deal with this old coot,â Chu Feng said as he manifested a formation sword in his grasp.
The Redsoul Sectâs sectmaster and the other sectmembers burst into laughter. They couldnât believe that Chu Feng would manifest a mere formation sword with his God-cloak World Spiritist spirit power to fight a Heavenly God level cultivator.
Chu Feng swung the formation sword, drawing a straight line across the dueling ring. Then, he stepped across the line.
âOld coot, Iâll be standing here. None of your attacks will pass this line,â Chu Feng declared.
The crowd widened their eyes as it dawned upon them that Chu Feng was planning to protect all the juniors behind him.
The older generation thought that what Chu Feng was guarding here wasnât just the juniors but the dignity of all present-era cultivators too. The Redsoul Sectâs sectmaster had displayed scorn not just to the juniors but to everyone from the present era.
It would be an incredible accomplishment if Chu Feng could win this battle... but could he win?
The opponent was a Heavenly God level cultivator, after all.
Chu Feng might have accomplished many astounding feats, but the notion of a junior besting a Heavenly God level cultivator was simply absurd. They dared not believe it to be possible.
âAre you playing hero now, Chu Feng? Do you have the means to do so?â
The Redsoul Sectâs sectmaster thrust his palm forth. The flames shrouding him gushed forth and unleashed an inferno, turning the dark surroundings as bright as day. The flames enveloped the dueling ring, leaving nowhere to escape.
But Chu Feng wasnât intimidated. He changed his hand seal, and his token unleashed a deluge of water that counteracted the flames.
The world shook. Even those on the other dueling ring could sense the tremors.
âThe energy inside Chu Fengâs token is comparable to a Heavenly God level cultivator!â
âThis pair-up isnât completely senseless. The juniors obtained formidable energies from the previous realm.â
The crowd finally understood why Godâs Era made such an arrangement.
In truth, the juniors stood a chance too if they played their cards right. Their energy-filled tokens granted them the means to fight against the older-generation cultivators.
But was it enough for Chu Feng to defeat a true Heavenly God level cultivator?
Such a question loomed in everyoneâs hearts, though the answer was soon revealed.
Chu Fengâs deluge was fierce and relentless. After a brief clash, it started to push back the inferno channeled by the Redsoul Sectâs sectmaster.
The inferno was no ordinary means; it was a powerful martial skill.
The Redsoul Sectâs sectmaster furiously channeled his Heavenly God level martial power into the inferno to strengthen it, but it was to no avail. The deluge continued to push back his inferno, slowly advancing toward him.
Who could have thought that a lofty Heavenly God level cultivator could be curbed by a single token?