Everyone was staring at Wu Chen on the Battle Platform, their eyes not blinking.
Wu Chen’s complexion had already turned pale, in at most two breaths, he would be defeated.
The crowd couldn’t help but sigh. Even Wu Chen was no match for Wu Mo; this year, Wu Mo had quite a chance in the clan’s Junior Officer selection!
Ti slowly passed.
In an instant, two breaths’ worth of ti passed, and at that mont, the mist that originally enveloped the entire Battle Platform suddenly began to roll violently, then entered Wu Chen’s body.
Imdiately, Wu Chen’s lackluster eyes regained their brilliance.
The crowd, seeing this, was stunned, each showing an incredible expression.
What happened?
How did Wu Chen wake up? Could it be that he escaped Wu Mo’s dreamscape? How is this possible?
Lin Feng, after waking up, let out a long breath of relief in his heart. Wu Mo’s Battle Soul was truly powerful, the dreamscape it constructed could be considered invincible.
However, no matter the Battle Soul, they are rely nourishnt for his Devouring Battle Soul.
Now, this unbelievable Dream Demon Battle Soul had already beco his Battle Soul.
Then, Lin Feng looked across at Wu Mo, who seed petrified, lifeless, and stepped towards him.
Walking up to Wu Mo, Lin Feng raised his hand, removed the Storage Ring from Wu Mo’s hand, and kept it.
Bang!
At this mont, Wu Mo’s tall and thin body fell straight down, making a dull sound.
The entire Martial Arts Arena was deathly silent; the sound of Wu Mo’s body falling, though not loud, exploded like muffled thunder in everyone’s hearts.
Wu Mo was dead!
In six breaths, Wu Chen didn’t die, but Wu Mo did!
Everyone was bewildered, completely unexpected that such an opposite outco would occur.
Why did Wu Mo die, and how did Wu Chen defeat Wu Mo? Everyone was baffled.
Even so Elders of the Martial Venerate Realm were sowhat puzzled.
However, the Elders of the Martial Venerate Realm had far sharper vision than the average Witch Clan mbers.
They all noticed so clues, Wu Chen was odd! His Battle Soul was definitely not simple.
Earlier, a peculiar power appeared on Wu Chen, absorbing Wu Mo’s Dream Demon Battle Soul.
What was that power?
So Elders couldn’t think of an answer, but they knew it was definitely not simple; Wu Chen likely had two Battle Souls.
"Let ask, does anyone else refuse to accept this?" Lin Feng gazed around and asked loudly.
However, this ti no one stepped onto the platform; even Wu Mo, who was said to have unrivaled strength in the sa tier in Black Brilliance City, was dead. Who would dare to step onto the platform?
Elder Wu Yuan’s face turned livid, his heart filled with anger. How could Wu Chen be so powerful?
But now, no one dared challenge Wu Chen; he temporarily had no choice but to find another opportunity later.
"Since no one dares fight, then let it end!" After waiting for half a mont with no one stepping up, Lin Feng casually said a sentence and then left the Battle Platform, striding out of the Martial Arts Arena.
Only after Lin Feng left the Martial Arts Arena did discussions erupt, and noisy chatter began.
This battle had firmly established Wu Chen’s reputation, instantly placing him among the ranks of the super geniuses.
"Interesting!" Wu Tianyu sat quietly in the stands, squinting his eyes slightly, whispering to himself.
He sensed Wu Chen was well-hidden, as if shrouded in a layer of mist, unfathomable.
This also stirred the fighting spirit within him; however, he was only at the Second Layer of the Martial Emperor Realm and couldn’t possibly be Wu Chen’s match.
After leaving the Martial Arts Arena, Lin Feng went straight to the Earth Spirit Tower, once again arriving in the Second Layer space of the Earth Spirit Tower.
In the upcoming ti, he decided not to leave the Earth Spirit Tower, intending to stay in seclusion until the Witch Clan’s Junior Officer selection began.
Sitting in the Cultivation Room, Lin Feng pondered inwardly. During the upcoming ti, he not only wanted to refine the First Layer of the Heavenly Chaos Demon Technique thoroughly, but also wanted to solidify his own foundation firmly, even breaking through to the Third Layer of the Martial Emperor Realm.
Then, he wanted to refine Wu Chen’s physical body into an independent clone of his.
In the end, his clone would beco the Junior Officer of the Witch Clan, while his real self could return to the Divine Martial Academy.
Of course, before leaving, he must find a way to make a significant gain from the Witch Clan.
He would not let Taishi Xuan and You Tianhan go; daring to send people to kill him, they must bear his revenge.
Then, Lin Feng cald his mind, preparing to try creating an independent clone.
With a wave of his arm, he released his real self, sitting facing himself.
After which, with a thought, the Devouring Battle Soul returned to his real self.
Regaining control of his real self made Lin Feng feel slightly uncomfortable, as he had been away for quite a while, but he quickly returned to normal.
To refine Wu Chen’s physical body into a clone, he naturally had to return to his real self; otherwise, the real self would beco the clone.
Then Lin Feng carefully contemplated what Battle Soul he should give the clone?
After pondering for a mont, he thought, and a mist erged from his body, filling the entire Cultivation Room.
This was precisely Wu Mo’s Dream Demon Battle Soul!
This Battle Soul was incredibly heaven-defying; if used by the clone, it would be absolutely powerful, but such a strong Battle Soul, he found hard to part with to give to the clone.
The most formidable Battle Soul is, of course, better for the real self to use.
After a period of silence, he retracted the Dream Demon Star, deciding to give Zhao Cheng’s ’Vajra Ape Battle Soul’ and Wu Lie’s ’Fiery Fla Stone Battle Soul’ to the clone.
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