The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1358: An Unprecedented Challenge

"How is this possible? He has perfectly recreated the innate divine skills of the Ghost Eye Frost Crow with nothing but a single eyeball!"

Li Fei's expression changed drastically. No one understood the terror of those two abilities combined better than she did.

She had come within a hair's breadth of dying beneath the Ghost Eye Frost Crow's demonic claw.

And now, that very innate divine skill of the demonic beast had been reproduced on Ling Feng's body!

"Damn it. That Ghost Eye should have been mine!!!"

Wang Ruquan's dark robe billowed violently. His black hair whipped about like a mad demon's, and killing intent surged in his eyes.

If the Ghost Eye had been mediocre, he might have been able to accept it. Instead, it erupted with astonishing power in Ling Feng's hands. That only deepened his hatred. In his eyes, that Ghost Eye had always belonged to him.

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back and slowly closed the Ghost Eye on his forehead. His expression was calm and unruffled. He cupped his fists toward Wenren Longzhan and gave a fist-and-palm salute.

"Senior brother, thank you for your restraint!"

Wenren Longzhan, defeated, slowly rose from the ground. He took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I have lost. The first sky-tier Mingjian Tower is yours to occupy at any time!"

With that, he brushed his sleeve and turned away without another word.

Some might think it unfair, believing Wenren Longzhan had not used his full strength. But in a true life-or-death battle, the instant one's mind falters is the instant one loses their life.

"Even Senior Brother Wenren has lost. This guy really defeated him and became First Tianjian!"

"He joined the Dongling Immortal Pool less than a month ago and already took First Tianjian. Someone tell me how a person like this ended up in the outer sect."

"Damn it! There are not many inner sect disciples who can match him, are there?"

The entire arena erupted. Only a handful were overjoyed.

Fang Wen was one of them.

Thanks to Ling Feng, this meant she would also have a chance to live in the first sky-tier Mingjian Tower.

Yan Guying was likewise sincerely happy for Ling Feng. He had always known Ling Feng was stronger than himself, but he never imagined the gap would be this vast!

Of course, the disciples of the Dan Ding Grand Hall were cheering as well. Ling Feng was their "Master Ling" after all!

"This Ling Feng..."

Feng Ling clenched her fists tightly, a familiar sense of powerlessness rising in her heart once more.

Perhaps Elder Gui had been right. She truly was inferior to him.

The arena was in complete uproar, voices surging like boiling water.

Ling Feng was truly a peerless dark horse. In less than a month, he had stood at the peak of the outer sect!

Such an achievement could only be described as unprecedented!

The outer sect elder presiding over the match announced the result in a trembling voice.

Ling Feng replaced the former First Tianjian and became the new leader of the outer sect disciples.

Wenren Longzhan automatically exchanged rankings with Ling Feng and temporarily fell to Ninth Tianjian. With his strength, however, it was only a matter of time before he climbed back to second place.

As for defeating Ling Feng, that would likely take longer. At the very least, until a way was found to counter the Ghost Eye, any renewed challenge would almost certainly end in defeat.

Just as everyone was still reeling from Ling Feng's ascension to First Tianjian, a thunderous roar suddenly echoed across the arena.

"Ling Feng, I Wang Ruquan challenge you to a wager duel! Do you dare accept it?"

A figure shot into the sky from a distance. The crowd turned as one, their expressions changing instantly.

An inner sect disciple challenging an outer sect disciple!

Unprecedented!

Absolutely unprecedented!

When has the lofty inner sect ever cared to look at the outer sect?

Yet now, an inner sect disciple ranked seventy second on the Creation Star Ranking had openly issued a wager duel to Ling Feng!

"This is absurd!"

Seeing Wang Ruquan approach, Ye Xiong of the Dan Ding Grand Hall immediately shouted, "Wang Ruquan, you are an inner sect disciple and a ranked expert on the Creation Star Ranking. Challenging an outer sect disciple like this, are you not afraid of being laughed at?"

Ye Xiong regarded Ling Feng as his guiding light and naturally did not wish to see him suffer a loss.

Many outer sect disciples began murmuring among themselves.

"This Wang Ruquan is clearly tempted by profit. He saw Ling Feng's powerful Ghost Eye and wants to win it through a wager duel!"

"How shameless!"

No one present was foolish. Everyone understood Wang Ruquan's intentions.

"Does Wang Ruquan still have any shame left? A dignified Creation Star Ranking expert challenging an outer sect disciple? What a joke!"

Lin Mu shouted in a mocking tone. Others might fear a Creation Star Ranking expert, but Lin Mu did not care in the slightest.

With Lin Mu fanning the flames, many outer sect disciples who already disliked the inner sect began to hurl sarcastic remarks.

"So this is a Creation Star Ranking expert! We humble outer sect disciples have truly learned something today!"

"That level of shamelessness rivals the city walls back in my hometown!"

"Haha, you are from the Great Qin Empire, right? I have heard your city walls are especially thick!"

"Haha..."

The arena burst into laughter.

Wang Ruquan, by contrast, swept the crowd with a cold gaze. His face did not redden, nor did his heart waver. He fixed his eyes on Ling Feng and said icily, "Ling Feng, let me ask you again. Do you dare accept it?"

Ling Feng raised his brows and lifted his palm, letting out a light laugh.

"Senior brother Wang, are you not afraid my hand might slip?"

The muscles on Wang Ruquan's face twisted. "Hmph! You only gained a slight advantage because I was injured. If you have any courage, fight me properly!"

"Sure!"

Ling Feng looked completely at ease as he replied with a faint smile, "If you insist on delivering treasures to me, how could I possibly stop you?"

Wang Ruquan let out a feral grin and sneered. "Ling Feng, I will be straightforward. I want the Ghost Eye Frost Crow's eyeball and the method to use it!"

"That is easy enough!"

Ling Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose and said calmly, "But what can you offer? As far as I know, someone's blood sword was already ruined by the Ghost Eye Frost Crow."

"Hmph! That is none of your concern. As a dignified inner sect disciple, do you think I cannot produce wager duel valuables?"

Wang Ruquan raised one finger and said coldly, "One sky-tier divine skill!"

"Damn it, Wang Ruquan, are you really this shameless? A single sky-tier divine skill in exchange for a Ghost Eye that can suppress an Extreme Human Emperor? You might as well go rob someone!"

Lin Mu jumped forward, laughing loudly. "With a face this thick, does your mother know about it?"

A sky-tier divine skill might sound impressive at first, but in truth, anyone who could enter the Dongling Immortal Pool came from an elite background. Sky-tier divine skills were everywhere in the outer sect and did not even reach king-tier. Yet Wang Ruquan still had the nerve to present it!

"Hahaha!"

As soon as Lin Mu spoke, the crowd erupted in laughter again.

"Junior brother Wang, if your wager is insufficient, I can add something for you. Offering only one sky-tier divine skill is far too shabby. It disgraces our entire Flowing Flame Hall!"

Ning Guichen frowned and lectured Wang Ruquan in a stiff, proper tone, which only left Wang Ruquan feeling even more humiliated and at a complete loss for face!