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Chapter 6108: Chu Feng Falls In Defeat!
Chapter 6108: Chu Feng Falls In Defeat!
Jie Mubai had expected Chu Feng to hasten the formation core’s activation upon realizing that he couldn’t rival them, and he was guarded against that right from the start.
He had placed a restraint on the formation core to prevent its activation and continuously reinforced the restraint over time. It came to a point where he was confident that nothing could go wrong.
But he underestimated Chu Feng.
He was struggling just to stop the formation core’s activation. Chu Feng’s grasp of the formation far surpa.s.sed his imagination.
He was going to lose at this rate.
So, Jie Mubai looked at the ten boxes before him and reluctantly opened one.
With a brilliant flash of light, a talisman paper flew out of the box and into Jie Mubai’s hands. He changed his hand seal, and the talisman paper burst into flames, morphed into a glowing aura, and fused into his hand.
Seconds later, Jie Mubai’s body emitted the same glowing aura.
Runes could be seen floating within the glowing aura. These runes were extremely similar to those on the Luck Saint Realm’s compa.s.s; there was no doubt they shared the same origin.
Jie Mubai changed his hand seal again, and the glowing aura rushed into the formation.
The glowing aura soon emerged from Baili Zilin’s body and rushed toward the formation core, greatly strengthening it.
“s.h.i.+t.”
Chu Feng realized that Baili Zilin didn’t just have a treasure; someone was backing him, and that person possessed powers related to the Luck Saint Realm.
From the glowing aura emitted by Baili Zilin, he sensed a power related to the Luck Saint Realm and someone else’s aura. It was no wonder Baili Zilin could exert such great might despite his lacking proficiency as a world spiritist.
But Chu Feng refused to give up.
He clenched his jaws and continued channeling his spirit power.
It could be due to his determination or that this realm had a special effect on world spiritist bloodlines, his Ruler’s Bloodline began emanating energy for him to use. It was not much, but it worked wonders here.
Chu Feng’s spirit power was suffused with tremendous oppressive might.
Baili Zilin, who was in proximity, felt his world spiritist bloodline was trembling with fear.
“b.l.o.o.d.y h.e.l.l! He said that my world spiritist bloodline is no weaker than the Ruler’s Bloodline, but there’s obviously a huge difference!” Baili Zilin cursed under his breath.
Bloodline suppression signified a huge difference in the prowess of their bloodlines. He had been confident in his bloodline, so being suppressed in such a manner displeased him.
Jie Mubai also sensed Chu Feng’s transformation, so he opened the second box and released yet another talisman paper.
Moments later, a stronger surge of energy burst forth from Baili Zilin.
Chu Feng could no longer stop the formation core. The formation core stopped activating and rushed upward, swiftly reaching the ninth floor.
The positions were now reversed.
Chu Feng was now trying his best to suppress the formation core, but it was to no avail. There was nothing he could do when Baili Zilin was pumping a steady stream of powerful energy into the formation core.
He could only watch helplessly as the formation core activated.
A light pillar surged into the sky. It had been decided that the difficulty of the final trial was the ninth level. The external energy played a critical role in this decision.
“Chu Feng, that’s all your Ruler’s Bloodline amounts to,” Baili Zilin sneered with a victor’s demeanor.
Chu Feng chuckled softly. “You don’t feel ashamed being a fake?”
“Are you blaming your failure on my treasure now? I didn’t expect you to be a sore loser,” Baili Zilin replied.
“It’s not just your treasure. You have a helper too, someone who wields the power of the Luck Saint Realm. I’m guessing he’s the reason behind the prolonged disappearance of the Luck Saint Realm?” Chu Feng asked.
Baili Zilin was stunned, but he feigned composure and asked, “What nonsense are you spouting?”
“It doesn’t matter whether you admit to it or not. I trust my judgement. This battle isn’t over yet, so it’s too early to be celebrating.”
Chu Feng left after saying his piece.
“Elder, how did he know?” Baili Zilin quickly asked Jie Mubai.
“It’s a blind guess. You need not be concerned with it. Young master Zilin, you should come out first since you have already succeeded. We need to prepare for the following challenge.”
Jie Mubai didn’t harp too much on this matter.
He knew that he had revealed his trail when he activated those talisman papers earlier, and that must have caught Chu Feng’s attention, leading the latter to make such a deduction.
Jie Mubai was in an extremely weakened state, so he didn’t bother fetching Baili Zilin. There was no need for him to do so since Mo Qianzhou was around anyway.
He took out a transparent bead inscribed with the words ‘Luck Supreme’. He waved his sleeves, and the ma.s.sive formation around him flowed into the transparent bead, making it glow with incredible radiance.
It was clear that the transparent bead was no ordinary treasure.
After keeping everything, Jie Mubai descended on a slope and slowly lay on the ground to rest. He stared at the sky in a daze for a long time before remarking, “Ranqing, your son is incredible... it’s a pity you made such a foolish decision. If you had gotten together with me, our child would have been far stronger than the likes of Jie Tian and Chu Feng!”
Jie Mubai closed his eyes and pursed his lips. It was hard to tell whether he was feeling anger or regret.
Meanwhile, Chu Feng returned to his previous location.
Liu Kuo and Master Nine Zenith were waiting for him, and both were surprised by his return. Chu Feng’s name had appeared in the Luck Saint Realm before Baili Zilin’s, and there was a majestic light pillar earlier that spurred changes in the Luck Saint Realm.
The crowd believed that Chu Feng and Baili Zilin were behind this phenomenon, so it was baffling to see Chu Feng return at this juncture.
Liu Kuo was worried that the phenomenon was induced by Baili Zilin instead of Chu Feng.
Could it be that Chu Feng has been defeated?
“Brother Chu Feng, why are you out? What’s going on with the Luck Saint Realm? Did Baili Zilin really reach the peak? Did you see him?” Liu Kuo walked up and bombarded Chu Feng with questions.
Even Master Nine Zenith was intrigued too.
Chu Feng quickly told them what happened in the Luck Saint Realm.
“Are you certain, Brother Chu Feng? Is the Netherworld Sect behind the disappearance of the Luck Saint Realm? That means that they have a powerful world spiritist in their ranks who controls the Luck Saint Realm!” Liu Kuo was shocked.
He would have shrugged it off if anyone else had said those words, but Chu Feng’s words were particularly credible.
“I don’t think that person has full control over the Luck Saint Realm, but he must have grasped some power regarding it. The Netherworld Sect is indeed not to be underestimated. For instance, Baili Zilin shouldn’t have recovered from his injuries that quickly, but somehow, he managed to pull it off.”
Chu Feng trusted Eggy, and Eggy had said that it wouldn’t be easy for Baili Zilin to recover from the injuries she had inflicted on him.
This incident made Chu Feng realize that the Netherworld Sect had deep roots.
He had to admit that he had been defeated this time around.