All Chapters of Immortal: Chapter 91
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121 chapters
91. A Friendly Celebration [III]
More and more people gathered to watch. The battle between the two top geniuses alarmed the entire Cherry Blossom Valley. From the grandmasters of the four great immortal sects to servants, everyone came.These two exceptional geniuses, among the first to comprehend the profound mysteries of the immortal path, have both shone brightly in the trials, neck and neck. In this battle, who would emerge victorious? Who would ultimately become the unparalleled number one master, surpassing all other martial arts experts in the world?People watched with bated breath, not wanting to miss a single exciting moment, and Lin Feng was no exception. The difference was that, besides the suspense, they were more focused on carefully observing Zhao Bao and Hou Wei's moves, the timing and force of their strikes, the arc of their blades, and even the changes in their follow-up attacks. They observed the details meticulously, trying to discern the essence of their swordsmanship and understand their stre
92. The Number One Master [I]
"Again!" Hou Wei gritted his teeth and spun again, crushing towards Zhao Bao, unleashing another wave of terrifying power. Unfortunately, Zhao Bao still managed to deflect it with his blade. The Crescent Moon Blade Technique was hailed as an advanced technique above the Bone Sword Manual for a reason; once mastered, its defensive capabilities were simply phenomenal, making it a trump card for Celestial Blade Sect disciples facing powerful enemies."Alright, it's my turn, Hou Wei. Open your eyes wide and see clearly what a real whirlwind slash looks like, hahaha..." Zhao Bao laughed and launched a counterattack, switching from defense to offense. His sudden move left everyone speechless.Zhao Bao spun around, crushing towards Hou Wei. His blade flashed like a tornado, unstoppable, and he unleashed six strikes in one go, his momentum surpassing even Hou Wei's. Tree stumps and even rocks within a five-meter radius were instantly shattered by the six heavy blows.Whirlwind Hexangle Bla
93. The Number One Master [II]
"Please enlighten me, Young Master Lin!" Zhao Bao said loudly, bowing again. He appeared to be a generous and polite person, but in reality, he was treacherous.In his battle against Hou Wei, Zhao Bao had already demonstrated extraordinary combat prowess, inspiring awe in all martial arts masters. If Lin Feng were to accept the challenge in public, he would likely suffer the same defeat as Hou Wei, or even die on the spot, making Zhao Bao the undisputed number one martial arts master. If Lin Feng were to back down and refuse to fight, he would be left with a psychological scar, his Dao heart would be unstable, and it would be difficult for him to reach the pinnacle of cultivation in the future.Zhao Bao killed two birds with one stone; his intentions were malicious."Go. Go.""Let's have another match, let's decide the winner and determine the number one martial arts master in this trials."Martial Arts masters started shouting, and the atmosphere became increasingly heated."Young M
94. No Death Sparring Here
The noisy scene quickly quieted down, and people unanimously shut their mouths, their hearts pounding and their eyes wide with tension.The murderous aura emanating from the air grew stronger and stronger.Compared to Hou Wei, people were more eagerly anticipating the battle between Lin Feng and Zhao Bao, and it was also harder to predict who would win.Night deepened, and the night wind grew colder.A cold wind blew, swirling up fallen leaves. The vast valley was silent; one could almost hear each other's heartbeats.Zhao Bao raised his sword, its blade gleaming coldly, radiating a chilling aura. His expression was grave, noticeably more so than when he fought Hou Wei, as if facing a formidable enemy. He pushed his inner strength to its limit, his killing intent concentrated on the blade, held back but not released, growing ever stronger.[Old man, I don't care who you are, if you want to die, then so be it] Lin Feng thought to himself, took a deep breath, and gently applied force on
95. Preparation for the Shadow City Mission
The trial participants, who had gathered together, discussed for a while before quickly leaving to prepare for their final battle the next day.More than a hundred trainees passed the second round of trials, but only one will receive the privilege from the Immortal Sects. It was a one-in-a-hundred selection, so the difficulty of the next day's task was unimaginable. But everyone longed to be that lucky one, hoping to gain the attention and support of a powerful figure in the Immortal Sect and thus rise to the top in one step.Lin Feng quickly returned to his small wooden hut, closed the door, sat cross-legged on the ground, and flipped through the advanced cultivation techniques of the four major immortal sects: the Crescent Moon Blade, the Ethereal Steps, the Divine Fire, and the Bloodthirsty Blade. Then he took out the Landscape Map that Mu Qingshan had dropped on the ground. If Gu Yu was not mistaken, this Landscape Map was the fragment of the Divine Dragon Treasure Book that he
96. What is to Come?
No, wait, this kid must be joking with me! Leng Ming's eyes darted around, and she noticed the faint smile on Lin Feng's face. She realized she had been tricked. "You little rascal, I almost fell for your trick. We'll meet at the teleportation array first thing tomorrow morning and continue with forming our team.""Mingming, I'm sorry, but I'm planning to go alone this time. The Demon God Cult's stronghold is not like a regular training ground; it's very likely to be full of traps and ambushes. Having too many people would be worse and would make it easier to expose our whereabouts. I'm sorry." Lin Feng looked at Leng Ming, who was half a head taller than him when she stood up straight, and politely declined.He absolutely had to go to Shadow City; it was a rare opportunity for training. More importantly, once he obtained the unique privilege of the sects, he could not only choose any of the four hidden celestial sects, but also potentially gain the attention of powerful figures withi
97. Entering the Shadow City
The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, the martial arts masters gathered around the teleportation array in the valley.The Immortal Sects were known for their swift and decisive actions, never delaying for even a moment. Learning from the lessons of the Rat Swarm Plains and Death Valley, the people arrived at the teleportation array early to wait.Lin Feng also arrived, neither too early nor too late, blending in seamlessly into the crowd. Looking up, he saw a sea of heads; basically, all the martial arts masters who had passed the Death Valley assessment were here. Although participation was voluntary, and only one person could receive the privilege of the Immortal Sects, it was clear that no one wanted to miss such an opportunity. Some still formed teams of four, but most, like Lin Feng, chose to go it alone."People die for wealth, birds die for food; it's the same in every life..." Lin Feng looked around and sighed inwardly.In the battle of Death Valley, only about a th
98. Ambushed
The Shadow City was deep in the underground, shrouded in darkness. Areas without pillars of fire are almost completely black, making it nearly impossible to orient oneself accurately. However, Lin Feng, with his extensive experience, had his own methods. By finding the palaces and various buildings marked on the map, he could use them as reference points to determine his location.Lin Feng was bold and daring, and his pace quickened, but abruptly, he stopped after walking a short distance.Ahead, behind a section of broken wall, half a body was visible. Judging from his attire, he should be a martial arts master who had successfully joined the Fallen God Palace, wearing the Heavenly Palace's standard battle robe issued by the immortal sect, with a large pool of blood seeping from beneath him.So soon, someone had already died? Lin Feng was somewhat surprised and dared not be careless. He carefully walked up, holding his long sword horizontally.Precisely, a disciple of the Fallen Go
99. The Fiend Twins
The bald, burly man charged forward fiercely, and before he could finish speaking, he was already in front of Lin Feng.A hammer larger than a human head hurtled towards Lin Feng's face. This was a hammer forged from meteorite iron; for the same size, it weighed thirty-seven times more than ordinary steel. Its crashing blow was deafening and incredibly powerful, enough to topple a wall. Even more terrifying than its astonishing weight were the five protruding triangular spikes on the hammer, which were even more deadly; a single contact would leave a hole, making even heavy armor unable to withstand them.Lin Feng's pupils constricted as he quickly understood how the disciple of the Fallen God Palace had gotten such a bloody, bowl-sized wound on his chest."Kid, I've heard you're quite something, breaking through to the Innate Realm at fifteen, that you're a genius of all time. Too bad you've run into the Fiend Twins of the Milky River. You're doomed, hahahaha..." The bald, burly man
100. Unexpected Counterattack
Na Kang, another follower with a goatee, made his move. He drew his longbow, aimed for a while, and then, when Lin Feng was cornered against the wall with no way out, he suddenly fired, his arrow flying like a meteor, aiming to pierce Lin Feng's brow. As he released the arrow, a cold smile appeared on his face, brimming with confidence in his archery skills.Lin Feng looked up; the sharp crossbow bolts were already inches away. Compared to the female demon Yan Qimei, Na Kang's archery skills seemed even more formidable. Lin Feng wanted to dodge, but unfortunately, there was no space to dodge, and no time left.An arrow was fired, and Na Kang drew his bow again, aiming at him. At the same time, the bald, burly man, Na Jin, charged forward, wielding his double hammers. Even if he dodged the arrow, he would be exhausted and die in their next attacks. These two men had timed their attacks perfectly and coordinated flawlessly; once they struck, they left no chance of survival.The Mekong T