Chapter 631: Chapter 641: Worse than Trash
Match made in heaven.
Men must have strength, women must be beautiful.
Capable men are often treated differently by almost all young girls; Chu Feng, with his own capabilities, won their respect and changed their perceptions of him.
He landed steadily on the judges’ seats.
Si Huang, Han Sheng, and Lu Kuixi had already taken their places on the judges’ seats. Each one of them had an extraordinary bearing and a proud demeanor.
"Damn, standing with garbage really devalues a person!" Lu Kuixi feigned delicacy, fanning his nose like a woman and frowning deeply. His face showed his reluctance and was filled with disdain towards Chu Feng.
"Junior Disciple Lu, just think of him as a piece of ’shit’ and it will be over soon enough," said Han Sheng with a cold expression.
He had originally planned to cripple Chu Feng during the Earth Rankings competition.
But who would have known that, instead, Chu Feng would cripple Lu Qingyuan. This shattered Han Sheng’s plots.
As for the first robust man from Han Sheng Sect, he was easily defeated by Chu Feng.
He became nothing more than cannon fodder.
At this moment, to be sharing the stage with Chu Feng and receiving the transmission of power together was an affront to Han Sheng’s dignity, it was akin to Chu Feng slapping his face in return. Han Sheng was a sinister man, deeply cunning, and due to his own prestigious identity, he couldn’t outwardly deal with Chu Feng.
So, he could only resort to mocking Chu Feng with his words.
Si Huang remained ever so proud and aloof, ignoring the disturbances around her.
As if nothing could perturb her peace of mind.
For no reason at all, Chu Feng was insulted by these two, and anger rose in his heart. He immediately scoffed, "Heh, may I ask you two senior brothers, do you know what flies are fond of?"
"Hmph, if you have to fart, just fart!"
Lu Kuixi’s face was full of scorn and impatience.
"Flies love to buzz around garbage! Flies are even less than garbage," Chu Feng replied.
Hahaha~!
The surrounding elders couldn’t help but burst out laughing. This Chu Feng had a sharp tongue and was not someone who would suffer a loss quietly.
"You... a dog’s mouth can’t spit out ivory!" Lu Kuixi’s face turned green with rage, his fists clenched with a crackling sound.
He called Chu Feng garbage, but Chu Feng retorted by calling him a fly, even less than garbage.
"Ah, speaking of dogs, Senior Brother Han is so knowledgeable and talented, he must understand very well!" Chu Feng picked up on the conversation, targeting Han Sheng this time.
"What do you mean by that?" Seeing Lu Kuixi at a disadvantage, Han Sheng also became alert and very cautious.
He had clashed with Chu Feng several times and lost every time.
"If Senior Brother Han doesn’t understand dogs, how could he know that I am a piece of ’shit’?" Chu Feng smiled even more brilliantly. "Haven’t you heard that wolves eat meat, dogs eat shit? And when dogs eat shit, they usually like to smack their lips. Senior Brother Han is a dog."
Chu Feng’s counterattack was met with roaring approval.
Pffft~!
The ever cold and proud Si Huang was actually amused by Chu Feng.
She let out a laugh.
Indeed, her unsmiling face was already very charming. Laughing, she outshone all the flowers in an instant, mesmerizing countless male disciples.
Noble, pure, beautiful, Si Huang was like a fairy from the heavens above.
Making people only dare to look up to her, not daring to harbor any blasphemous thoughts.
The elders on the stage and the inner and outer disciples below, anyone who was close enough to hear clearly, all burst out laughing.
"You bastard, do you believe this young master can chop you into minced meat with a single sword?" Han Sheng’s handsome face instantly turned bright red. He had been cursed like a dog. Even more miserable than Lu Kuixi.
Lu Kuixi thought he was miserable enough, being cursed by Chu Feng as a fly. He didn’t expect there to be someone even more pitiful as a scapegoat.
Not only was Han Sheng cursed like a dog, but he was also seen as grovelling at Chu Feng’s shitty feet.
"This is not the arena but the judges’ seat. Brother Han Sheng should restrain himself, otherwise the sect rules are set, and you might be smacked away by the elders before you can kill me."
Now that Chu Feng had the title of number one in the Earth Rankings, he spoke with much more confidence.
Han Sheng was so angry he almost vomited blood, took a deep breath, and suppressed the towering rage.
"Alright, you four stop arguing and follow our sect into the Secluded Holy Land of the Supreme Elder immediately," urged the Master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect. He gestured with his sleeve, and a flying sword shot out from within.
He stepped onto it, embarking on a sword flight.
For a powerhouse like the Sect Master at the Sword God Level, the speed of sword flight was incredibly astonishing.
"Chu Feng, you come up here! The three of you are no weaker than our sect, just use your own sword flight," said the Master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect, who then no longer lingered but carried Chu Feng, flying towards the deep parts of the inner sect.
All the way, there was no obstruction.
Many disciples guarding the checkpoints and gates saw Pu Li flying past overhead. They saluted him in succession.
This time, Chu Feng also had a chance to enjoy the prestige of flying alongside the Master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect. Normally, probably only the Inner Sect Elders dared to fly with swords in the inner sect.
If a common Inner Sect Disciple dared to use sword flight within the inner sect, they would be instantly cut down with a single sword.
The Master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect’s cultivation should be at the level of a Nine-star Sword God, but Chu Feng wasn’t certain. After all, he only possessed beginner-level Sword Saint cultivation and couldn’t see through the Sect Master’s true cultivation realm.
"We’ve arrived!"
This place was like a fairyland, surrounded by green mountains, with eternal flowing waters, and mist rising, covering half of the area.
Looking around, several white cranes could be seen flying up from the mist, freely soaring and frolicking in the sky. Nearby, spirit monkeys leaped and hopped from one towering ancient tree to another.
They were also curiously looking at Chu Feng and the others, not fearful of strangers at all.
"Such beautiful scenery, truly a paradise on earth. Cultivating in such a place would definitely yield twice the result with half the effort and even extend one’s life by a few years," Chu Feng yearned for such a serene and beautiful environment.
In his previous life, his Changbai Immortal Mountain was not too much worse than this place.
But the density of the spiritual energy definitely could not compare with it here.
"You four listen well, the Supreme Elder who will transfer power to you is Elder Wen Liuqing, his life is reaching its end, and he will transfer his lifetime skills to you four. I hope you will always remember him, and on the days of memorial, come offer him incense and pay your respects."
The Master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect left an impression on Chu Feng as a very slick person, even resembling an official in the way he liked nebulous talk.
But at this moment, the Master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect looked very solemn, and his expression was filled with intense sorrow, utterly transformed into someone else.
Chu Feng and the others were deeply shocked.
A faint sorrow enveloped everyone’s heart. Their spirits were also baptized once more.
The noble and selfless spirit of Elder Wen, who still dedicated his last worth to the sect until death, deeply moved everyone.
"Come over here!"
An old and indifferent voice sounded.
Chu Feng looked towards the direction of the voice and just then noticed an elderly figure, like a stone statue, wearing a grey robe and sitting there, blending in with the heavens and earth.
If one didn’t look carefully, it would be very easy to overlook him.