The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1355: Uproar Within the Sect

Flowing Flame Hall.

News of Ling Feng's challenge against the First Tianjian had naturally spread to the ears of the Flowing Flame Hall disciples.

Figures such as Ning Guichen, Li Fei, and Mo Sanqing were all baffled by Ling Feng's nearly reckless decision, yet each of them still intended to head to the Earth Realm to cheer him on.

As for Wang Ruquan, he had only just finished recovering from his injuries, and it was clear that he still could not let go of the matter of the Ghost Eye Frost Crow's eyeball.

The contribution points had already been divided up, leaving him with no room to protest. However, he remained unwilling to give up on the Ghost Eye Frost Crow's eyeball.

"Hmph! That ignorant brat actually dares to challenge Wenren Longzhan! Fine. This is a good chance to probe your true capabilities. The humiliation I suffered at Snow Wolf Valley will be repaid with interest!"

In Wang Ruquan's view, Ling Feng was nothing more than someone whose spiritual power exceeded that of ordinary people. In the end, the one who truly slew the Ghost Eye Frost Crow had been Li Fei.

Because of this, he was confident that if he had not been injured, dealing with Ling Feng would take some effort, but it would hardly be difficult.

The disciples of the Five Spirit Hall paid close attention to this matter, while the lofty Three Divine Hall remained largely unaware of it.

As for Tuoba Yan, ever since she had taken Saint Lady Hui Yue as her master, she had rarely been able to leave her meditation chamber.

The cultivation method of the Illusory Moon Divine Hall emphasized a tranquil heart, calm as still water and free of ripples. Unfortunately, Tuoba Yan carried Ling Feng constantly in her thoughts, and as a result, her progress had always been somewhat slow.

Another quiet night passed. Tuoba Yan could only gaze through the window at the starry sky, murmuring softly to herself, "Are you well? Do you ever think of me... even just a little?"

...

Under the same stretch of stars, the view from the Earth Realm appeared far more hazy.

Ling Feng stood by the window of his meditation chamber, staring at the scattered stars in the sky. Something seemed to cross his mind, yet in the end he merely shook his head and let out a soft sigh.

The road ahead was long and uncertain, and his strength was still far from sufficient!

He sat down cross-legged and activated the Sacred Mystical-Heaven Art, steadily improving himself bit by bit.

A genius was indeed made of ninety-nine percent talent, combined with one percent effort and sweat. That final one percent had always been indispensable.

The night passed in the blink of an eye.

The stone door of the meditation chamber slowly opened.

Fang Wen entered gracefully, biting her lip as she spoke softly, "Senior Brother Ling, the time has come. Today is the day you challenge Wenren Longzhan."

"Let's go!"

Ling Feng rose to his feet in one smooth motion. A faint smile hung at the corner of his lips, and his expression radiated confidence.

Fang Wen stared at him in a daze, wondering what it was that gave Ling Feng such unwavering confidence.

Wenren Longzhan was the undisputed overlord standing at the peak of the outer sect!

At the center of the Earth Realm, the largest martial arena had already been closed since the previous day.

This battle, which had shaken the outer sect, had drawn the eager anticipation of countless outer sect disciples. Many even rearranged their daily tasks rather than miss this challenge.

In their eyes, the outcome of a newly joined disciple challenging Wenren Longzhan could only be instant defeat!

However, when it came to this newcomer who had repeatedly created miracles, the crowd could not help but feel an indescribable sense of anticipation.

Perhaps he could continue to work another miracle!

When the agreed time arrived, people from all sides gathered at the arena.

"Good heavens. So many inner sect disciples from the Heavenly Realm have actually come to watch."

"It seems this challenge is truly causing a stir. Those inner sect disciples usually look down on our outer sect."

"This is rare. Conflicts among outer sect disciples have never caught the attention of the inner sect, yet they are here in person."

"That newcomer named Ling Feng joined the outer sect less than a month ago and already dared to challenge the First Tianjian. The spectacle alone is enough to draw attention, even from the Heavenly Realm."

"Well, with this level of attention, as long as he does not lose too miserably, his name will probably circulate within the inner sect for a while. His attempt to court attention will have succeeded."

"Still, with Senior Brother Wenren having dominated the outer sect for ten years, Ling Feng has no chance at all!"

"That is right. This battle will end in a crushing defeat for that arrogant newcomer!"

...

At that moment, Lin Mu arrived at the venue with Yu Linglong. He felt a considerable sense of anticipation toward this battle.

After all, within the outer sect, Wenren Longzhan's strength was already comparable to that of certain powerful figures on the Creation Star Ranking of the inner sect. As for the outcome of the fight between Ling Feng and Wenren Longzhan, it was not so easy to predict.

"Senior Brother Ning, you are here as well!"

From afar, Lin Mu spotted Ning Guichen standing to one side with his sword in hand. He quickly pulled Yu Linglong along and strode over.

Seeing Lin Mu approach, Ning Guichen gave a slight nod and said, "Such a sensational battle involving Junior Brother Ling is not something I could easily miss. That said, Wenren Longzhan is formidable. Junior Brother Ling's decision may have been somewhat hasty."

Lin Mu grinned. "From what I know of Brother Ling, he never fights without preparation. Just watch. I think he will definitely win!"

Not far away, Li Fei, who also belonged to the Flowing Flame Hall, noticed Ning Guichen and could not help feeling surprised. "Oh? Senior Brother Ning, you came as well?"

Mo Sanqing followed behind Li Fei and gave Ning Guichen a respectful fist-and-palm salute. "Greetings, Senior Brother Ning."

"Hehe." Ning Guichen chuckled softly. "I share a certain friendship with Junior Brother Ling, which is why I came. On the other hand, Junior Sister Li, you rarely come to the Earth Realm."

Li Fei's cheeks flushed slightly. "I only met Junior Brother Ling during a sect mission a few days ago. I learned that his strength is far from ordinary, so I came to watch."

"So that is how it is."

Ning Guichen smiled faintly. "For you to speak so highly of him, it seems Junior Brother Ling's strength exceeds even my expectations."

Seeing Li Fei's beauty, Lin Mu could not help reverting to his old habits. He laughed cheerfully. "Senior Sister Li, I am Lin Mu. So you know Brother Ling too. Ha ha! He and I are inseparable comrades who wear the same trousers!"

"Heh..."

The corner of Li Fei's mouth twitched slightly. Lin Mu was well known at the Dongling Immortal Pool, though most of that reputation was far from flattering.

She had not expected Ling Feng to associate with such a troublesome little devil.

With a light smile, Li Fei said nothing more. Her beautiful eyes fixed on the arena as she quietly awaited Ling Feng's arrival.

At the same time, in a distant corner of the crowd, a cold and indifferent young man leaned against a large tree. His aura was icy, giving off a dangerous feeling that warned others to keep their distance.

This person was none other than Wang Ruquan, who had been ruthlessly humiliated by Ling Feng at Snow Wolf Valley.

After several days of rest and recuperation, Wang Ruquan had mostly recovered. However, the pent-up resentment in his chest remained difficult to dispel.

If he could not brutally trample Ling Feng beneath his feet, that resentment would fester in his heart and might give rise to inner demons, making any future breakthrough impossible.

Elsewhere, Fairy Feng, who had been the one to bring Ling Feng to register with the outer sect that day, was perched atop the crown of a distant tree. She waited with keen interest for the match to begin. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

"This brat really causes a major stir every single day. Does he intend to scare people to death?"

Feng Ling shook her head with a smile and thought to herself, But this time, Wenren Longzhan should be able to make him taste failure. After all, that fellow has been hiding his true strength very well!