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TL: “Boosting” is a form of cheating whereby high-skilled players access lower-skilled players' accounts for the purpose of increasing the rank of the account for monetary gain.
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“What?!”
Fang Chang’s pupils constricted, a sense of danger that he had never felt before was washing over him.
Not daring to hesitate even for a moment, his feet kicked the ground ferociously so he could leap backward, and as a precaution, he activated the strongest defensive skill of Buddhism, the Golden Clock Barrier.
Rumble!
The air around Qin Feng’s body trembled, accompanied by the endless buzzing sound of his sword.
Sharp gusts of wind emerged along with a tsunami of terrifying sword Qi enveloped the forest, gathering into a raging river that appeared capable of swallowing the entire world.
Countless swords seemed to vibrate in response, creating an unending buzzing sound as the great river emerged!
“What… a great river formed with Sword Qi!”
Fang Chang’s eyes bulged in disbelief, his mind screaming because of this impossibility.
He was the transmigrator!
He was the protagonist!
How could he be defeated by the likes of Qin Feng?!
“My god!!!”
Expressions of shock filled the faces of the spectators. They were stunned by the grand display of the Grand River Sword Art.
What kind of a fucking joke was this?!
Even after all these battles, even after slaying the large dragon, Qin Feng still had a hidden trump card up his sleeve.
It was impossible that he was only fifteen years old, and it was definitely impossible that he was only at the First layer of the Spirit Martial realm!
The dalaos, including the Emperor of Six Daos, despite keeping a calm composure, they had already lost their will to speak. Instead, they simply directed their gazes toward the Moon Goddess, hoping that she could give them a logical explanation.
From the extent of the Grand River Sword Art that Qin Feng had unleashed, it was evident that he had already achieved a 100% compatibility rate. That meant he had learned this sword technique from a great river.
As Qin Feng’s guardian in the Yin Yue Imperial Dynasty, it was impossible for the Moon Goddess to be unaware of the Grand River Sword Art.
The Moon Goddess spoke weakly, “Would you believe me if I told you there was only a small waterfall behind the Moon Goddess Palace?”
They would!
Your ass they would!!
As Qin Feng’s guardian in the Yin Yue Imperial Dynasty, how could she have not known what kind of skills Qin Feng possessed? How exactly did she spend these seven years?!
Rather than Qin Feng’s guardian, was she Qin Feng’s female caregiver instead?!
If they continued to permit the Moon Goddess to oversee Qin Feng’s education, they would feel guilty for allowing her to ruin such a perfect raw jade.
The dalaos all looked at the Moon Goddess with a gaze that suggested she should have some conscience and hand Qin Feng over herself.
At this moment—
As Fang Chang narrowly evaded with the luck of his Protagonist Halo, he activated his defensive skill simultaneously, allowing him to survive this attack.
However, his enslaved participants weren’t as lucky, as they were swallowed by the raging Grand River Sword Art.
After the devastating display of the Grand River Sword Art, the entire area lay in ruin.
“Phew……”
Fang Chang panted, the expression on his face was horrified, and now, he had a mental trauma that Qin Feng left behind.
He was too terrifying!
Not only did he push him around, he could kick him as well.
Fang Chang felt as if he had no chance of resisting this individual, just like Sun Wu Kong who landed himself in Buddha’s hand, he felt infinitely small, as though he could be crushed with a flip of his palm.
“Ding dong! Congratulations to Master for leaving a trauma in the Chosen One’s heart. You have obtained 100,000 villain points!”
“Just 100,000?!”
Qin Feng wasn’t evidently unsatisfied, and with a flick of his silhouette, he charged forward to attack once more.
“Stop him!”
Fang Chang shouted in fear as he retreated.
“Die!”
There were still plenty of enslaved participants that survived, and they all crawled up to their feet and charged toward Qin Feng.
“Noisy.”
As a purple light flashed from Qin Feng’s Dense Pupils, an enormous Dense Pupils materialized once again in the sky.
Yin Yang Twin Qi Divine Lights!
“This is the Dense Pupils!”
Fang Chang looked at the gigantic eyes that covered the sky. He felt nothing but numbness before his body started to tremble unconsciously. The fear he felt toward Qin Feng escalated to a whole new level.
“Ding dong! Congratulations to Master for deepening the trauma in the Chosen One’s heart. You have obtained 100,000 villain points!”
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Beams of light shot from the dense pupils, targeting the humans on the ground.
“Is this the secret behind his slaying of the dragon?!”
Yu Lan stood at the entrance of the cave. She had witnessed the entire duel, and the Grand River Sword Art had filled her with shock toward his talent, while the Dense Pupils fomented her fear toward him.
“God, please protect us!”
Qian Jun and Wan Ma tightly hugged each other out of fear, praying in their hearts for Qin Feng to aim properly.
Please, no friendly fire!
“Qin Feng, you forced by hand. Even if I have to sell my soul to the devil, I will definitely kill you today!!”
Left without a choice, Fang Chang bellowed at the sky with a vicious expression, and a terrifying, demonic Qi started to surge from his body. It was as if something terrifying was about to awaken within him.
“Oh shit, I overdid it!”
Qin Feng finally remembered that his opponent was a Chosen One. He quickly retracted his Dense Pupils and shouted, “Where is the management here? I’m reporting Fang Chang for boosting!”
Clang!
The spectators outside fell to the ground. Their estimation of Qin Feng’s shamelessness had fallen short yet again.
His illogicality was a normal occurrence, yet he was claiming that someone else was cheating simply because they emanated some black Qi. Did he really not have an ounce of shame in his body?!
Rumble!
A deafening rumbling resonated in the Life and Death Battlefield as a terrifying suppressiveness washed over like tidal waves, instantly engulfing the entire battlefield.
A ghostly figure materialised before Qin Feng and the rest, fixing a solemn gaze on Fang Chang.
If Qin Feng hadn’t pointed it out, he might have truly missed this through the screen.
“The Emperor of Six Daos!”
The spectators clamoured as they immediately recognised this figure as the Emperor of Six Daos.
But why did the Emperor appear now in the Death Elimination Tournament? Unless… Qin Feng’s accusation was true?!
“That little brat of the Yin Yue Imperial Dynasty from back then, he actually reached such a realm.” Fang Chang’s voice suddenly became hoarse, and the aura that fluctuated from his body seemed ancient.
The Emperor of Six Daos spoke with indifference, “This Emperor hadn’t imagined it either. That senior is still alive. However, this is a battle between our juniors. For senior to interfere like this seems inappropriate, doesn’t it?”
“So what if this old man wants to interfere?” Fang Chang’s eyes narrowed.
“Then, I won't be courteous either.”
The Emperor of Six Daos wasn’t known for his moral scruples. He immediately unleashed a terrifying suppressive force, rushing toward Fang Chang.
“Hehehe, a mere child like you isn’t enough to kill this old man…” An ominous laughter came from Fang Chang’s lips as he transformed into a black shadow, tearing apart space to make his escape.
“It’s too late for you to leave now!”
A terrifying energy exploded from the Emperor of Six Daos as he tore apart space as well, chasing after him.
“It can’t be!”
The spectators outside were all dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes.
The Emperor of Six Daos had actually addressed that black Qi as senior, and that black Qi had even called the Emperor a brat.
Fuck!
Fang Chang was really getting boosted!
Rumble!
The sky over the entire Life and Death Battlefield darkened, resembling an apocalypse.
What came first was small vibrations that quickly grew stronger, but they abruptly ceased as the Emperor of Six Daos returned from the void, looking fatigued.
Following him were two angered cries…..
“Damned Six Daos, how dare you cut off this old man’s ten thousand years of cultivation! just you wait!”
“Damned Qin Feng, I will definitely return!”
“You let him escape just like that?!”
Qin Feng once again learned the illogical nature of the Chosen Ones. He suspected that Fang Chang had bought some cheats behind his back.
“Ding dong! Congratulations to Master for whittling down the Chosen One’s fortuitous opportunity. You have obtained a raffle ticket!”
“Ding dong! Congratulations to Master for severely injuring the Chosen One. You have obtained 300,000 villain points!”
Qin Feng silently took out his little notebook, writing down that in a certain year, in a certain month, the Emperor of Six Daos had weakened his opponent and halted his training, necessitating a compensation of ten million highest-grade spirit stones.
The Emperor of Six Daos disappeared after leaving behind a glance. He truly did not want to speak with this shameless little thing……