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Chapter 1653: A Truly Ruthless Man
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Chapter 1653: A Truly Ruthless Man

"Junior Brother Liu, please forgive us! We're only doing this for your own good. If you just close your eyes, this horse dung actually smells pretty nice. It's filled with the fragrance of the Heaven-Incinerating Dragon Flame Essence!"

Liu Donglin nearly coughed up blood from sheer rage.

Nice smell?

Nice my ass!

If you think it smells so good, then why don't you eat it yourself?!

Unfortunately for him, while he was still boiling with fury, a massive lump of horse dung had already been shoved straight into his mouth.

"Mmph!"

Then, almost immediately...

Damn, it actually smelled good.

That was the horrifying truth. After being soaked in Heaven-Incinerating Dragon Flame Essence, even horse dung became fragrant.

But no matter how fragrant it was, it was still horse dung!

The fact that he genuinely found it delicious only made Liu Donglin feel even more humiliated.

"Bah! Bah! Ugh!"

Liu Donglin vomited frantically.

I, Liu Donglin, would rather die than eat shit!

"Bring water over! Wash it down into his stomach! Don't let the medicinal strength dissipate!"

Wang Qian calmly continued issuing orders.

Very quickly, someone brought over water and forcibly flushed every last bit of horse dung down Liu Donglin's throat.

The disciples from the other two Great Saint sacred lands who were watching nearby all stood there in stunned silence.

They wanted to laugh, but the atmosphere felt completely wrong. Nobody dared to.

If they held it in, though, it was torture.

This was a full-blown public shit-eating spectacle!

Geniuses were common enough in the cultivation world, but a genius eating shit?

From ancient times until now, Liu Donglin definitely deserved a place in history.

Ling Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose and sighed inwardly.

This Wang Qian really was ruthless.

Originally, Ling Feng had only intended to teach those people a lesson. At worst, he could have refined a few medicinal pills using the Heaven-Incinerating Dragon Flame Essence and called it a day.

Who would have thought things would turn out like this...

Still, since Liu Donglin seemed to be eating so enthusiastically, he might as well eat a little more.

After all, it was good for his body.

"Pfft!"

Liu Donglin became so enraged that he spat out a huge mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.

"Oh no! The horse dung came back out! Hurry and stuff it back in!"

Everyone instantly descended into chaos.

Some time later, the wounds on Liu Donglin's body visibly healed at an astonishing speed, while his aura gradually stabilized.

What made things even more absurd was that even while unconscious, his body instinctively absorbed the spiritual liquid formed from the Heaven-Incinerating Dragon Flame Essence. He actually cooperated on his own, opening his mouth wide and continuing to gulp down horse dung.

Mm-hmm.

Very cooperative indeed.

"Tsk tsk. Your mouth says no, but your body's being pretty honest. Look how happily you're eating."

Ling Feng folded his arms across his chest, his face full of amusement.

"Hahahaha!"

This time, nobody could hold it in anymore. The crowd burst into laughter, doubling over one after another. Even quite a few disciples from Yunluo Sacred Land completely lost control.

Zi Zhaoyan was usually as cold as ice and rarely smiled, yet the sight before her made her snort out a laugh on the spot.

This time, Liu Donglin had truly been toyed to death by Ling Feng.

Yuan Huaji's brows furrowed deeply. His icy gaze repeatedly swept toward Ling Feng as though he wanted to skin him alive and swallow him whole.

Wang Qian clenched his fists tightly and let out a long sigh. He handed Liu Donglin over to the nearby disciples before speaking in a deep voice, "Take Junior Brother Liu away so he can rest. Also, from this moment onward, nobody is allowed to mention what happened here today."

"Yes!"

The disciples of Yunluo Sacred Land nodded frantically.

What kind of joke was this? Who the hell would dare bring it up?

Soon enough, several disciples escorted the unconscious Liu Donglin out of the manor.

Only then did Wang Qian step forward and stare solemnly at Ling Feng.

"I still don't know how to properly address this junior brother."

Everyone only knew that Ling Feng came from Dongling Immortal Pool. Very few people actually knew the identity of this terrifying monster who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"The name's unchanged whether I stand or sit. Ling Feng."

Ling Feng raised his brows and smiled faintly.

"What, Senior Brother Wang? Planning to ask for my autograph?"

"Ling Feng, huh? Junior Brother Ling truly lives up to the saying that heroes emerge young."

Wang Qian stared deeply at him.

If this brat crossed paths with him during the Sunset Heaven Selection, he would definitely make him experience the fury of Yunluo Sacred Land.

"Heh."

Ling Feng merely smiled indifferently.

Wang Qian's words were fake to the extreme, but Ling Feng could not be bothered to care. If they really met later, fists would settle everything.

Inside the manor, everyone firmly engraved the name Ling Feng into their memories.

This guy was a complete fiend.

The very first time Liu Donglin encountered Ling Feng, he ended up suffering a horrifying and miserable fate. Becoming enemies with this man clearly led to no good outcome.

Getting beaten was one thing.

Being force-fed shit afterward was an entirely different level of terror.

Just imagining it made people shudder.

Especially Yuan Huaji. He had always been close with Liu Donglin, and seeing his friend humiliated so thoroughly filled him with uncontrollable rage.

He glared fiercely at Ling Feng and roared, "Brat, if you've got guts, fight me!"

Although Yuan Huaji's strength was roughly equal to Liu Donglin's, he had already analyzed the earlier battle.

Ling Feng specialized in lightning divine skills. His speed was absurdly fast, and his movements were impossible to predict.

Liu Donglin had simply lost control of the battle rhythm from the start, which turned the fight into a one-sided beating. That did not necessarily mean Ling Feng possessed absolute crushing power over him.

Now that Yuan Huaji believed he had seen through Ling Feng's fighting style, confidence rose within him.

With his own defensive abilities, he was certain he could slowly wear Ling Feng down to death.

After all, he was still an early-tier Great Emperor, and an elite monster among Great Emperors at that. No matter how extraordinary Ling Feng might be, his elemental force cultivation was still lacking by comparison.

As long as Ling Feng exhausted his elemental force first, Yuan Huaji could launch a counterattack and secure victory in one strike.

Of course, that was merely his own naive fantasy.

Ling Feng casually glanced toward the sparring arena, which had already been blasted into a crater-filled ruin. Then he shrugged.

"If Senior Brother wants to spar, I'll naturally accompany you. Unfortunately, the arena's already destroyed. If you want a battle, I suppose we'll have to wait until the official Sunset Heaven Selection."

As he spoke, Ling Feng deliberately released his nine-zhang Fortune Dragon aura.

In an instant, the entire audience froze in shock.

That Fortune Dragon was simply monstrous beyond reason!

If someone could defeat Ling Feng during the Sunset Heaven Selection, wouldn't they be able to seize his fortune for themselves?

Earlier, Ye Changge had only vaguely sensed that Ling Feng possessed terrifying fortune, but now he could finally confirm it clearly.

Ling Feng's Fortune Dragon had actually reached the level of nine zhang, nine chi, and nine cun!

One had to know that among the disciples of Wulei Sacred Land, the most outstanding genius, Ye Ting, only possessed two six-zhang Fortune Dragons.

Wang Qian.

Yuan Huaji.

Yue Huaqing.

He Lingyun.

Zi Zhaoyan.

One genius after another from Yunluo Sacred Land and Wulei Sacred Land stared at Ling Feng in utter disbelief.

Based on his Fortune Dragon alone, Ling Feng was destined to become the center of attention in this Sunset Heaven Selection.

Perhaps he was not the strongest.

But he was absolutely the person everyone wanted to defeat the most.

"What are you doing?"

Tuoba Yan asked through spiritual consciousness transmission, unable to understand his actions.

"Aren't you afraid of becoming everyone's target?"

Ling Feng simply shrugged.

"Do you really think hiding it would keep the news from leaking out? Before long, information about everyone's Fortune Dragons and rankings will spread anyway. Since that's inevitable, I might as well reveal it openly."

His eyes shone with sharp confidence.

"I, Ling Feng, fear no battle."

Gulping sounds continuously echoed throughout the manor.

With the bearing of a true overlord, Ling Feng had first utterly crushed Liu Donglin, then openly displayed his heaven-defying Fortune Dragon.

This martial gathering had practically become his personal stage.

"Good. Very good indeed!"

Yuan Huaji stared coldly at Ling Feng.

"Then I hope Junior Brother Ling manages to keep that Fortune Dragon of yours safe before running into me."

Ling Feng's actions were clearly meant to establish dominance and provoke everyone present. It was obvious he did not take Yuan Huaji seriously at all.

"Hehe. Let's wait until Senior Brother actually makes it in front of me first."

Ling Feng curled his lips in complete indifference.

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