The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1206: Dogs Life Matter
Murong Zining took a slow breath. She pressed her fingers against her temples and turned back to the Inner Sea geniuses who had passed the elimination round. She offered a graceful smile. "Everyone, I will now announce the top fifty candidates..."
At that moment, a sharp cracking sound echoed through the entire arena.
The noise was sudden and crisp. Murong Zining searched for the source just as quickly as the spectators did. When she saw where it came from, she froze.
The stone monument that had endured countless years of wind and rain had split apart.
Ling Feng stood beside it with a twitch at the corner of his lips.
Silence filled the arena. A long breath hissed through the crowd as everyone finally reacted.
"He... He broke the stone with... with a single palm!"
Ling Feng's mouth twitched again. He had no idea what had happened. He had clearly used only ten percent of his strength.
In the next moment, Ling Feng understood.
He had indeed used only a fraction of his power, but he had accidentally stirred the Fire of Pure Yang within his body.
Pure yang force did not explode outward in an obvious burst. Its true power lay in its persistence. Ling Feng had sent that force straight into the stone. The Fire of Pure Yang did not disperse but clung to the stone monument and continued to destroy it from within. The result was a complete internal collapse of the stone monument that was famous for its durability.
"Shit, Fat Lord is still Fat Lord afterall!"
"He is too strong! I am starting to think Fat Lord actually looks pretty handsome!"
In this world, strength decides everything. Even though Ling Feng's current appearance was hard to look at, the moment he displayed Human Emperor level power, many people immediately transformed into flattery driven sycophants...
"Now Di Xuan finally has a worthy opponent. If they meet, the fight will be incredible!"
"You're too green. You surely have no idea what goes on behind the scenes!"
"My god, I really was too naive!"
...
Di Xuan looked up at Ling Feng. His eyes carried even stronger battle will, along with a hint of admiration.
Even Murong Zining could not help glancing at Ling Feng several more times. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞
Her heart was in turmoil. It was a pity that this fat man was so unbelievably ugly. If he had looked even remotely acceptable, she might have seriously considered his outrageous proposal. Power like his was monstrous. He was also a high-tier alchemist. Unfortunately, he was fat and hideous!
After the test ended, the matches began.
The qualified participants drew lots in pairs.
In the very first match, someone drew Di Xuan.
His opponent immediately forfeited and left without hesitation.
Murong Zining frowned slightly, though she could not blame him. Facing a Human Emperor was more than enough reason to surrender.
A half-step Human Emperor and a true Human Emperor were separated by a single step, but the gap was immense. She understood that better than anyone.
"In that case, Di Xuan wins! The final pairing is Long Fei against Jiang Huan."
The moment she announced the final match, the entire crowd erupted.
This was Fat Lord's battle!
"Fat Lord is someone who hides his strength. I wonder if his opponent will flee at the last moment as well." A spectator spoke with curiosity.
"Hehe, he fights viciously. Back at Tianbao Pavilion, I watched him slap Murong Qianjun down dozens of floors. It was fucking thrilling!"
"He even shattered the stone monument. I do not need to explain how powerful he is. That Jiang Huan will definitely not dare to... what the hell, she actually got on stage!"
A martial artist who had loudly guaranteed Jiang Huan would flee now felt his face burning as she gracefully rose onto the platform.
Ling Feng leapt onto the stage with a cold expression. A female cultivator with a rather attractive face followed him up.
Compared to Murong Zining, she fell short by eighteen streets in appearance. Her figure however...
Jiang Huan offered a charming smile. She lowered her hands in a graceful salute and spoke in a sweet voice. "Young Master Long, please spare me when you strike."
She threw flirtatious glances at him and sent waves of alluring charm with every blink of her eyes.
She had witnessed Ling Feng's shameless teasing of Murong Zining earlier and mistakenly believed he was a lecher. She assumed that seduction would be the perfect weapon.
If she could cloud his judgment with desire, she might even win through an unexpected reversal.
Unfortunately, her plan could not have been more wrong.







