CHAPTER 986: CHAPTER 987: A MONSTER THROUGH AND THROUGH!

In the distance, in the VIP seats on the high platform, Wang Meng, Lee Qing, and others were all stunned and horrified.

Even Su Dongling was taken aback by Ling Feng’s current form.

To obtain an ancient mutant beast’s bloodline inheritance, Ling Feng’s opportunity is truly terrifying!

"His strength has been at least increased tenfold with a demon beast’s true form. It seems there’s much to see in this competition!"

Su Dongling squinted, not knowing what type of ancient mutant beast’s bloodline Ling Feng had inherited, despite his wide knowledge.

"How many cards does this kid still have?"

Wang Meng gritted his teeth and let out a long sigh.

He was beginning to believe that Ling Feng could truly make it to Linghu Yudao.

...

On the Hundred Battle Arena.

"I actually forced out your demon beast’s true form; it seems I’m worth being proud of, hahaha!"

Liu Bing smiled arrogantly, and his fist-speed was not slow. Above his head, a primordial soul’s phantom rose, revealing a glaring white tiger. It roared loudly, emitting an extremely terrifying and vast aura.

Ling Feng raised his strong palm, charging forward with a punch as well.

Their fists collided, producing an incredibly terrifying explosive sound.

The impact waves generated by the collision whipped up vigorous winds, lifting clouds of yellow sand from the arena, enveloping the ring and completely obscuring their figures.

Sitting nearby, the audience felt as if their faces were pelted with frosty wind blades, feeling a sharp pain.

Yet still, they opened their eyes wide, not wanting to miss a single moment.

Bang!

A figure flew off the platform, spitting out a stream of blood.

The referee’s heart contracted suddenly, focusing his gaze on that silhouette.

It was Liu Bing!

The dust settled.

Liu Bing clutched his chest, wiping the blood at the corner of his mouth with his left hand, laughing out loud, "Thank you, General Ling, for holding back."

He won!

Ling Feng won again!

Faced with a peerless evil ranked in the top twenty of the Hundred Battle Heaven List, Ling Feng actually defeated the opponent with one move once more!

"Eighty-first battle, Ling Feng, wins!"

Amidst the crowd, after a moment of silence, another earth-shattering roar exploded.

His strength was already enough to instantly defeat the true elites on the Hundred Battle Heaven List!

Tie Wushuang stared at Ling Feng’s seemingly thin back, his eyes bursting with boundless battle intent.

"Very well! Only this kind of you is worth my full strength!"

The new recruits who had just graduated from various academies clenched their fists, their eyes filled with extremely excited lights.

Excitement, pride!

Who says there are no strong ones among the newcomers!

What nonsense!

...

On the arena, the referee took a long time to calm his excited emotions, shouting loudly, "Eighty-second match, please..."

"Eighty-second battle, Ling Feng, wins!"

"Eighty-third battle, Ling Feng, wins!"

"..."

"Ninetieth battle, Ling Feng, wins!"

The crowd gradually became fanatical, frenzied, and then a bit quiet, even eerily quiet.

One peerless evil after another from the Hundred Battle Heaven List was defeated by Ling Feng, all in just one move!

The Heaven List masters fought by him began to doubt their existence.

"Getting closer and closer!" A chiliarch from the fortress held his breath, "Ninety consecutive victories!"

"I really want to see Ling Feng face-off against Senior Brother Linghu Yudao head-on!"

Everyone couldn’t help but look up at Linghu Yudao, who still appeared calm and composed, comparing him with Ling Feng.

He was suddenly aware of how similar these two were?

Transcendent, calm. Unmatched confidence, an invincible belief!

"Perhaps, he can break the myth of Senior Brother Linghu Yudao!"

This thought flashed through everyone’s mind at the same time, yet as they became closer to this step, no one dared to say it aloud.

An undefeated powerhouse below King-level, is that just an empty title?

Linghu Yudao’s strength had long been ingrained in their hearts.

"Ninety-first battle, Ling Feng, wins!"

"Ninety-second battle, Ling Feng, wins!"

"Ninety-third battle, Ling Feng, wins!"

The referee announced the results again and again, making everyone’s eyes contract, waiting quietly for the final moment to arrive.

"Ninety-fourth battle, Ling Feng, wins!"

"Ninety-fifth battle, Ling Feng, wins!"

"Ninety-sixth battle, Ling Feng, wins!"

In ninety-six consecutive battles, Ling Feng defeated all opponents with a single move!

What a stunning genius, what an unrivaled outstanding one!

Yet, the only card he exposed was just a Chaos True Body.

In the stands, Tie Wushuang’s eyes emitted a blazing battle intent, turning into tangible bursts of fire that seemed to ignite the entire space.

"Hahaha! Good! Good! Good!"

Tie Wushuang praised thrice loudly, laughing heartily, "From a certain perspective, you have already surpassed Linghu Yudao, come, I look forward to fighting you!"

The crowd nodded silently. Indeed, when Linghu Yudao completed the Hundred Consecutive Kills, his strength had also reached the Ninth Layer Peak of Divine Origin Realm.

But Ling Feng was only at the Early Stage of Divine Origin Realm!

The referee took a deep breath, palms slightly sweating. In his years as a referee, he had never been so nervous, as if it was him fighting on the platform, not Ling Feng.

"Cough, cough, Old Lee, where do you think this guy can go?"

Wang Meng had a face filled with deep shock, they had even forgotten their initial intention was to see Ling Feng defeated, now, he even vaguely expected Ling Feng to fight Linghu Yudao.

"There are only four people left, all top masters in the top four of the Hundred Battle Heaven List. If he wants to defeat the enemy with one move again, it might be difficult."

Even Lee Qing, who was cursing first, calmed down, analyzing gravely, "However, this kid has too many cards, until the end, who knows if he has any hidden other means?"

"Hmm." Wang Meng nodded in deep agreement. In his heart, Ling Feng was no longer just an evil; he was a monster!

A monster through and through!

...

"Ninety-seventh battle, fourth on the Heaven List, Zhu Kui, please come to the stage!"

Boom!

The next moment, a huge fatty, as big as a little giant, descended from the sky.

He didn’t display any Body Refinement Techniques, yet his body was already over two meters tall. Though appearing "petite" in front of Ling Feng’s Chaos True Body, among the common crowd, he was absolutely a terrifying tonnage.

The fat body shook the entire platform slightly, with a crack spreading like a spider web from under his feet, extending to the feet of the giant ape Ling Feng transformed into.

"General Ling, please teach me!" Zhu Kui chuckled, bowing to Ling Feng.

"Please teach me!"

Ling Feng returned the gesture, his gaze fixed on the highly obese fellow in front of him. Someone cultivated to this tonnage, indeed a bizarre character.

"Giant Spirit Phantom!"

The next moment, Zhu Kui shouted, and his whole body dramatically swelled with the wind, transforming into a giant over three zhang tall. The enormous belly was like a balloon blown up, the black mass of his body offering a suffocating feeling.

How many people would be crushed if that came down!?