Lin Feng's True Realm, the Limitless Sacred Lord's Regret

Lin Feng's true strength had originally been enough to place him at least sixth.

And now that Lin Feng had received a bye, he could rest from battle and even observe the other disciples' fights, gaining a clear look at their combat methods, trump cards, and so on. If he faced them later, he would know them inside and out, which would make fighting them much easier.

This reward moved many people.

They were exceedingly envious.

Including Lin Feng, there were thirteen disciples in total.

Next, it was equivalent to the other twelve disciples fighting among themselves, while Lin Feng received a bye and watched.

"Take this time to rest."

Elder Hong's voice rang out. "Once the rest period is over, the final assessment of the third round will begin!"

"And in the final assessment, your final rankings will be decided! Rest well and prepare yourselves."

His voice fell.

The twelve disciples from the Prodigy Ranking immediately sat cross-legged and adjusted their breathing.

To them, the coming battle was the most important one.

Among the twelve, Duan Jingt​​ao appeared the calmest.

Although he had expended the most energy in the second round of trials.

He remained confident that no matter how much he had consumed, no one would be able to fight him.

Yuan Mo? Mo Chen? ...They were utterly unqualified!

Of course, this Lin Feng was somewhat interesting.

Unfortunately, his realm was far too low.

If he were in the Venerable Realm, then there would be something worth discussing.

At this moment, many Inner Disciples held their breath, their gazes flickering as they stared at Duan Jingt​​ao and the others.

What came next would be a true great battle!

It was clear that no one would hold back in this battle.

Even without rewards, rankings were still extremely important.