CHAPTER 487: CHAPTER 497: HEART BLEEDING

"You, you... I..."

Young Master Jia was indeed furious, speaking incoherently. Despite wanting to curse, he couldn’t find the right words.

After all, he is a person of status; it wouldn’t be possible for him to curse like a shrew in public, right?

"This young master wishes you to die early in the Qiankun Sword Formation!" Young Master Jia finally squeezed out this sentence after a long while.

Unfortunately, Chu Feng could no longer hear him, as he had already entered the Qiankun Sword Formation.

Chu Feng was even fiercer than before, swiftly passing the second stage and directly entering the third.

His speed slightly decreased.

Outside the formation, Han Xiaoying, Mao Wu Mountain Master, Young Master Jia, and others were closely watching Chu Feng’s figure.

"This devil, I don’t know what kind of great luck he’s stumbled upon to actually comprehend the Heaven and Earth Sword Skill!" Manager Tang Ying jealously muttered under his breath.

Out of the entire Ten Thousand Sword Sect, with more than 1.2 million official disciples, less than five percent could comprehend the Heaven and Earth Sword Skill.

That is to say, out of a hundred carefully chosen geniuses, only five could comprehend the Heaven and Earth Sword Skill.

Just comprehending it is not enough; one needed to pass at least the second stage of the Qiankun Sword Formation to achieve a minor level of success and draw attention from the sect.

"Wow, look quick, Chu Feng seems to be passing it!"

Suddenly, an exclamation erupted from the crowd of onlookers.

In the blink of an eye, the figure inside the formation dashed through the third stage.

"Oh my goodness, Chu Feng actually made it through! He truly is a role model for us Outer Disciples! I’ve decided, from now on, I will take Chu Feng as my target and learn from him."

"He’s so handsome! Such a devil, his future is surely limitless. I need to go over and get to know him!"

Many Outer Disciples were extremely invigorated and inspired.

Many people started idolizing Chu Feng, and some young female disciples were even smitten, wanting to throw themselves at him.

Some male disciples nearby, upon hearing this, grew jealous.

"Chu Feng already has a wife, and she’s as beautiful as a heavenly immortal. You junior sisters probably don’t stand a chance."

"Chu Feng is so outstanding; even to be his concubine would be a pleasure!"

"Junior sister, wouldn’t it be degrading for you to be Chu Feng’s concubine? Why not be my wife instead? I have been pursuing you for several years after all!"

"Look at your pathetic self; I would rather be Chu Feng’s concubine than marry a loser like you!"

Suddenly, countless male disciples felt heartbroken by their fond junior sisters.

The popularity of Chu Feng was beyond their imagination.

Stimulated, numerous male disciples clenched their fists in secret, vowing to learn from Chu Feng because, in this world, power is supreme. Only by diligently cultivating and gaining strong power could one stand proudly and attain an extraordinary status.

And thus, gain the admiration of countless beauties.

"F*ck, never thought this kid would actually make it through the third stage! As a judge, I accepted bribes and judged him harshly; now, I’ve really stirred up a big disaster!" Iron Judge Mu Yi no longer felt any superiority.

He felt the ten-thousand-year ginseng in his sleeve burning his hand.

Chu Feng’s passing of the third stage also meant he could be promoted to an Inner Sect Disciple. From now on, not just a minor Iron Judge like him, even the Silver Judge of the Law Enforcement Hall, or even an Elder, would fawn over Chu Feng.

Mao Wu Mountain Master was even more exaggerated; he was so scared that he dropped his Treasure Sword on the ground.

This time it was a big trouble, having deeply offended Chu Feng. This young man’s rise to power was right before his eyes, and the Mountain Master feared he wouldn’t even know how he died when Chu Feng seeks revenge in the future.

As for Manager Tang Ying, he just collapsed on the ground.

Chu Feng will definitely not let him go.

Luo Sishui, who had been castrated by Chu Feng, couldn’t help but howl in agony. That strike was in vain. His hopes of dealing with Chu Feng had turned into an impossible dream.

He had originally relied on his superior, Steward Chen Cheng, to stand up for him.

But now, after Chu Feng had passed the third challenge, Steward Chen Cheng had distanced himself from Luo Sishui. His looks towards Chu Feng were filled with fear, and his facial expression kept changing.

In his mind, he was probably not thinking about how to deal with Chu Feng, but how to apologize to Chu Feng and seek his forgiveness.

As for Luo Sishui, he had obviously been mercilessly abandoned by Steward Chen Cheng.

"Yay! I knew my husband is the best!" Han Xiaoying clenched her fists tightly, her pretty face flushed with excitement, and her smile bloomed on her stunning face, like a peony in full bloom.

At this moment, her radiance outshone all the female disciples present.

She became the empress among the flowers, turning the other girls into insignificant wild flowers by the roadside.

"F*ck..." Young Master Jia’s face turned extremely sullen, as if mourning his dead ancestors, his heart filled with ten thousand galloping horses of frustration.

His heart was filled with despair, utterly cold.

He lost again!

Just when everyone thought that Chu Feng would continue to challenge the fourth gate, he walked out nonchalantly instead.

"Young Master Jia, I will graciously accept those 500,000 silver taels from you!"

Chu Feng, with a smile on his face, walked up to Han Xiaoying and tucked both the gold notes and the jade pendant into his pocket.

Not only did Young Master Jia fail to win back his ancestral jade pendant, but he also lost another 500,000 taels. It was certain that his father would break his legs when he went back.

"Chu Feng, don’t be so smug, passing three challenges is nothing great! There’s a long road ahead, and it’s vast and long."

"Next time, I will definitely make you beg like a dead dog!"

Young Master Jia’s heart was bleeding, his speech clearly trembling. This time he had lost disastrously.

Probably, he would tremble at the mere mention of betting in the future.

"Hehe, passing the Qiankun Sword Formation’s third challenge is indeed nothing great. Young Master Jia’s skills are unmatched, his talents extraordinary, why not show everyone else. Take on the fourth challenge and astonish everyone."

"Don’t worry, if you pass it, I will definitely admire you immensely!"

Chu Feng spoke with the posture of a victor, slapping Young Master Jia’s face hard.

Everyone could hear, he was being sarcastic, mocking Young Master Jia.

"Hmph, I will someday pass the fourth challenge, but not now!" If Young Master Jia had that capacity, why would he be defeated by Chu Feng like a dead dog? Even passing the third challenge was problematic for him.

The fourth challenge was merely a joke with his life.

So, despite knowing that Chu Feng was deliberately using words to humiliate him, he could only hold his nose and accept it. He dared not straighten his back and take up the challenge.

"If you can’t pass the fourth challenge, the third challenge works too, right? Everyone, wouldn’t you say?" Chu Feng, ever the troublemaker, slapped Young Master Jia left and right, leaving him disoriented.

This guy actually dared to boast in front of him, saying passing the third challenge was nothing.

Chu Feng obviously wanted to see this guy try it himself.

Whether it’s a mule or a horse, pull it out for a walk and it’ll clear things up, won’t it?

"Young Master Jia, you are an Inner Sect Disciple, of noble status. Being provoked and pressured by a mere Outer Disciple like this, you absolutely cannot endure it!"

"Just show everyone, make Chu Feng shut his beak!"

A loudly speaking guardian of the Outer Sect of significant status said.