Swallowed Star: I Am the Remnant Soul of an Immortal King, Taking Luo Feng as My Disciple
Chapter 116

The ultimate showdown! Luo Feng vs. Bolan!

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After a short wait.

The enormous golden screen in mid-air trembled slightly.

The detailed schedule for the first five Reincarnation Battle was clearly presented to everyone.

Luo Feng raised his head, his gaze quickly sweeping across the race schedule.

The entire Reincarnation Battle consists of ten matches.

And just as Luo Feng had predicted.

The Virtual Universe System seems designed to push suspense and hype to their peak.

His ultimate showdown with Death God Bolan was scheduled for the final match, the tenth match.

At the same time, the five exquisite arenas that were previously located in the Central Plaza suddenly sank.

Under the watchful eyes of countless geniuses and Immortal God.

Accompanied by a deep, thunderous rumble.

The only colossal arena, with a diameter of ten kilometers, slowly rose up.

On the fence of this arena.

It shimmered with a beautiful, multicolored halo.

On that huge, translucent light membrane, the names of the two warring parties were now clearly displayed.

And the imposing logo of Virtual Universe Company.

"Come on."

Inside the rest area of Ganwu Universe Country.

Rong Jun, a burly man resembling Savage, walked up to Luo Feng.

Although he had just been instantly killed by Luo Feng.

But at this moment, there was not a trace of resentment in his eyes; instead, they were filled with sincere anticipation.

"I will try my best."

Luo Feng looked at Rong Jun and nodded heavily.

Two dazzling beams of light descended from the sky.

Luo Feng and his first opponent Long Yun, were teleported directly into the enormous arena.

The battle that followed.

Whether it's Luo Feng or Death God Bolan.

He displayed absolute dominance against the other three players, a dominance that left everyone in despair.

In the first battle, Luo Feng faced off against Long Yun.

Long Yun's defense is said to be the strongest in his class, and his understanding of the Law of Earth is extremely profound.

However, Luo Feng's attacks dealt explosively high damage.

Long Yun's proud defense lasted for less than 3 seconds before he was carried away.

In the second match, Bolan faced Wuka.

Wuka, Manka Star People, possesses formidable strength.

But under the siege of Bolan's thousands of blood-red clones...

He didn't even get a chance to touch Bolan's true form before being killed by a single sword strike to the throat.

As time went by, one duel after another came to an end.

Finally, after all nine rounds of competition were over.

Luo Feng and Bolan now have 3 points.

As for Ai Chen, Wuka, Long Yun.

They have already completed all their matches.

The subsequent rankings have been determined.

Now, only one final battle remains in the entire Universe Peak Genius Battle!

The winner of this battle will ascend to the championship throne of this year's Genius Battle with a perfect record of four wins.

On the high platform at this moment.

The atmosphere had completely reached a fever pitch.

1008 incredibly powerful Immortal God.

These are the great beings who are usually high above others.

The two argued heatedly about who should win.

"Bolan will surely win this battle!"

"Bolan's understanding of the Space Law has reached an inconceivable level."

"He can create thousands of clones simultaneously! Luo Feng, on the other hand, can only create a hundred."

"With a tenfold difference in skill level, how can Luo Feng possibly win?"

"That's right, and Bolan's cultivation period is much longer than Luo Feng's."

"His combat experience is extremely rich. Although Luo Feng is a dark horse, his foundation is still somewhat lacking."

The other Immortal nodded in agreement.

However, the Immortal God who supported Luo Feng immediately retorted with a cold laugh.

"Foolish! Does having more clones necessarily mean greater strength?"

The leader of the Ganwu Universe Country, Immortal Thirteen, stood up at this moment.

His voice boomed like thunder, and his eyes were filled with fanaticism.

"Most of Bolan's thousands of clones are just bluffing; how many of them can actually unleash their full power?"

"And Luo Feng's hundreds of clones were all incredibly solid, with control over them far surpassing previous levels!"

"Besides, didn't you all realize that Luo Feng is a cultivator of both time and space?"

As soon as Thirteen finished speaking, many Immortal God around him froze in surprise.

"His comprehension and talent far surpass Bolan's. In this battle, Luo Feng has a much greater chance of winning!"

For a time, on the high platform, the two factions of Immortal argued endlessly, each with their own reasons.

And all of this is a dispute.

Ultimately, the winner will be determined on the ring by their strength.

And so, amidst the anticipation of countless people.

Two dazzling beams of light simultaneously enveloped Luo Feng and Bolan.

The next moment.

The light faded, and the two appeared simultaneously on the enormous arena.

On the ring.

Luo Feng and Bolan are several kilometers apart, facing each other from a distance.

A gentle breeze blew by, fluttering the hem of their clothes.

Luo Feng looked at the cold-looking young man in white robes, carrying a blood-red longsword.

My heart started racing slightly without my noticing.

"Teacher, I'm still a little nervous."

In his mind, Luo Feng spoke to Lin Mo, who had entered the arena with his soul:

"After all, I haven't cultivated for long enough."

"All things considered, I've only been practicing martial arts for a few decades."

"But Bolan, he has spent more than ten times as many years in his spiritual practice as I have. Facing him, I don't have the confidence to win."

Within his mind, Lin Mo's voice remained as calm and serene as ever.

"Luo Feng, nervousness is instinctive, but fear is not."

Just give it your all, hold nothing back.

"In this battle, fight according to the tactical plan I gave you beforehand."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Luo Feng felt reassured.

The scene before the start of the competition involuntarily flashed through my mind.

The instruction Lin Mo gave him.

In that teaching session.

Lin Mo gathered all of Bolan's battle footage from the arena and the Trial Tower.

With his extremely sharp eye, Lin Mo managed to pinpoint many of Bolan's weaknesses in battle.

Bolan's talent was indeed a once-in-tens of thousands of epochs, but he was too hasty.

In order to improve his strength, he developed many subconscious bad habits.

It might not be much of a threat against ordinary opponents.

But when faced with a genius of the same caliber, this becomes a fatal flaw!

If Luo Feng can seize these opportunities precisely in the upcoming battles, they will deal a fatal blow to Bolan!

"I understand, teacher."

Luo Feng responded within his sea of consciousness.

The slight tension in his eyes vanished completely in that instant.

Instead, there is extreme calmness and perseverance.

At this moment, the white-clad youth Bolan, stood opposite them.

Those cold, Death God- like eyes finally landed on Luo Feng.

He spoke slowly, his voice cold and aloof.

"Luo Feng, you are the only opponent in this year's Peak Genius Tournament who I take seriously."

Bolan's voice echoed in the empty arena.

"The points in the Trial Tower don't mean much; they're just an assessment of group combat and survival skills."

"But the real battle is a life-or-death struggle between people."

"In the upcoming match, I will personally defeat you and claim the championship of this year's Genius Battle."

Faced with Bolan's almost oath-like declaration.

Luo Feng smiled faintly, his eyes showing no fear whatsoever.

"Really? That's not necessarily true. I also really want the championship."

Upon hearing this, Bolan snorted coldly and said nothing more.

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