Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Chapter 1900: Chapter 1901: Crisis

Just at this moment, he seemed to hear a faint rumbling of thunder in his ears. Then, suddenly, a breath of divine power covered his face. He stiffly raised his head, only to see a clean, long hand hovering just an inch away from his face.

”Move one more time, and I’ll make sure you stay in bed for a month!”

At this moment, Huang Hao didn’t dare to move a single bit, large drops of cold sweat started sliding down from his forehead.

He swallowed hard, his eyes kept darting around, after a long struggle, he said bitterly:

”I, I, I concede!”

The moment Huang Hao uttered these words, he felt a sudden relief throughout his body. The aura that had felt like shackles instantly vanished as if it had never existed.

By this time, he knew well that he had encountered a master. To him, Lin Chen’s strength was far beyond the fourth level of a Martial Artist.

Huang Hao couldn’t help but cup his hands and said with a wry smile:

”Brother, with your strength, why pretend and eat the tiger by playing the pig? Aren’t you just teasing me?”

Lin Chen heard this, knowing that Huang Hao was scared, and believed his strength wasn’t just the fourth level of a Martial Artist, but was pretending to be to deceive him.

However, he didn’t bother to explain, a misunderstanding was fine, as he had already advanced.

”Hehe, you can step down now; I won’t make it difficult for you!”

Huang Hao listened, feeling unwilling, but knowing Lin Chen’s intimidating strength, he mumbled to himself and stepped down.

Then, a steward quickly walked over, recording the victory and defeat of the match. The steward keenly sensed that Lin Chen’s strength was just at the fourth level of a Martial Artist, but defeating an opponent at the fifth level seemed as easy as eating and drinking, and couldn’t help but take another look at Lin Chen.

After defeating his opponent, Lin Chen was in good spirits. He returned to his original location to share the good news with Li Ping, then looked towards other battles happening.

Lin Chen’s battle was undoubtedly one of the fastest among a few people, with victory decided in just one move. At this moment, battles on other platforms had only just begun.

Lin Chen took a general look and found several acquaintances.

Currently, Chu Hanrou and her opponent were also just beginning their battle, and her opponent was a seventh-level Martial Artist from Kaiyuan Sect.

However, this time Chu Hanrou didn’t use Soul Power, and Lin Chen quickly understood why. On such a platform, most people would choose to hide their strength without revealing their trump cards, unlike Qin Wan, who is absolutely confident, while Chu Hanrou was much more cautious.

Although the seventh-level disciple’s cultivation was also strong, Chu Hanrou’s realm was there, and an eighth-level cultivation was outstanding among all sects.

And among the top five of the Outer Sect like Mu Zhan, his robust muscles and height resembled a small mountain, and his physical strength was as powerful as it looked. His opponent was also a seventh-level Martial Artist, but after just ten moves, he lost amidst Mu Zhan’s wide-ranging attacks.

As Lin Chen was watching all around, he suddenly spotted someone whose appearance was strikingly similar to that of Ning Hao whom Lin Chen had slain earlier; he resembled Ning Hao by about seventy to eighty percent.

Lin Chen couldn’t help but furrow his brows, thinking to himself:

”This person looks so much like Ning Hao, and he is also a disciple of the Sunlight Sect. Could there be some relation between the two?”

After all, Lin Chen had personally slain Ning Hao and burned his body to nothingness. Now, seeing someone who resembles Ning Hao, he still felt a bit guilty.

Moreover, upon closer observation, Lin Chen noticed this person’s demeanor had some similarities to Ning Hao, and his cultivation level had reached the ninth level of a Martial Artist.

Of course, Lin Chen wasn’t scared inside, but seeing this person reminded him of Ning Hao’s vengeful character. If this person truly had a significant relation to Ning Hao, he would undoubtedly cause trouble again.

Thinking this, Lin Chen couldn’t help but feel a shadow seemingly looming over his mind.

”But luckily, I cleaned up quite well; even if they knew Ning Hao was dead, investigating it to me wouldn’t be easy!”

Lin Chen believed himself to have left no loose ends; there shouldn’t be any evidence for others to catch him on. Otherwise, if anyone wanted to seek revenge, they would have come already, why hasn’t anyone made a move yet?

Shaking his head, he drove away the chaotic thoughts from his mind, and then he stopped watching Ning Hao’s platform, shifting his gaze elsewhere.

Lin Chen was unaware, this person was just like he suspected, significantly related to Ning Hao, because he was Ning Hao’s brother, Ning Yan! Ning Yan’s cultivation had already reached the late stage of the ninth level of a Martial Artist, making him the foremost figure in the Sunlight Sect’s outer sect. He had stayed in the Sunlight Sect’s outer sect for a long time, sometimes deliberately slowing his cultivation speed, just waiting for his brother Ning Hao to ascend to the Divine Realm. It was evident how much he cared for his brother.

However, the events had already transpired, Ning Hao ultimately died at Lin Chen’s hands. It was entirely his own fault for seeking death, repeatedly provoking Lin Chen, even going as far as bringing Feng Shichang to block and attempt to kill Lin Chen. Lin Chen wasn’t any kind of saint; since they intended to take his life, he naturally showed no mercy.

One could say all these events were the consequences of Ning Hao’s actions. And Ning Hao’s arrogant, domineering, self-centered personality was also closely related to Ning Yan. Had Ning Yan not served as such a great backing for him, he may not even have died.

But things had come to this point, and Ning Yan was already consumed by hatred, although he didn’t yet know that Lin Chen was the true murderer of Ning Hao. Once he found out, he would undoubtedly seek bloody revenge!

On fifty arena platforms, battles were occurring everywhere, but few were making comebacks like Lin Chen. Most participants with lower realms were eliminated. It’s reasonable; if everyone was a prodigy like Lin Chen, capable of fighting across levels, that would be too terrifying.

Moreover, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the seventh-level and above disciples hadn’t met each other. Their opponents were always at least one or even two realms lower.

Lin Chen knew it must have been a deliberate arrangement. Powerful, talented disciples were meant for later battles, starring as the main attraction. When these sect leaders came here, they weren’t here to watch battles of fifth-level Martial Artists or even those below that.