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Lin Feng stared at the three words "Tu Qianjue" on the holographic screen, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

"Meteor Abyss? A seventh-tier Overlord-level ogre?"

He picked up the ice water on the table and took a sip. In his mind, the Myriad Tribulations Halberd emitted a faint hum.

Inside the hall, the way the other prodigies looked at Lin Feng had changed.

The Ice Goddess Han Yue shook her head and whispered to her companion, "What a pity. No matter how strong you are, you have no chance of survival against that madman."

A few hours later.

Outside the harbor of Zone One, a conventional transport ship with meteorite scratches on its exterior slowly descended.

The hatch opened, and Yan Zhan led ten trainees from the Spark Training Camp out.

After nearly ten days of continuous high-pressure space jumps, everyone looked exhausted.

"We've finally arrived." Chu Tiange took a deep breath. "The concentration of the source energy on Tianjiao Star is indeed several times that of Xinghuo Camp. I wonder if Lin Feng has arrived yet."

"He's in the Starbreaker; he's probably already here."

Yan Zhan's face was somewhat gloomy. He had just connected to the StarNet and was bombarded with news about Lin Feng.

The group entered the VIP lobby.

The hall was still filled with talented individuals from all walks of life, creating a tense atmosphere.

Chu Tiange immediately noticed the shocking bloodstains on the load-bearing pillar and the shattered fragments of the Dominator-level armor on the ground.

"What happened? Was there a battle here?" Chu Tiange frowned.

A prodigy from another star sector passing by glanced at them and, upon seeing the Starfire Camp badge on their chests, his expression immediately turned strange.

"You're from the Spark Camp? You didn't know that?"

That proud girl lowered her voice and pointed to the pillar.

"Half a day ago, Tuoba Lie from the Sirius region, a peak fifth-tier Overlord, was instantly killed by your freshman named Lin Feng in one move. He was pinned to this pillar, his entire right arm was ruined, and he was just carried away."

"What did you say?"

Chu Tiange's pupils dilated in shock, and he gasped.

The Spark Camp trainees behind him were completely stunned.

One move? Instantly killed a peak fifth-tier Overlord?

Chu Tiange knew that Lin Feng was a freak, capable of killing enemies beyond his level when he was in the Starfire Camp, but he thought that after Lin Feng broke through to the Dominator Realm, the range of enemies he could kill beyond his level would be smaller.

Who would have thought that the gap would not only not narrow, but would become even more outrageous!

"Where is he?" Yan Zhan asked in a deep voice.

"The top floor, the highest-class VIP room."

Without saying a word, Yan Zhan led everyone straight to the top floor.

The VIP room on the top floor.

As the formation activated, the rich primordial energy from the earth's core transformed into white mist that swirled across the ground.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged, with bone shuttles moving silently around him.

Upon hearing the knock on the door, Lin Feng's mind raced, and the bone shuttle instantly returned to the broken halberd.

The door opens to both sides.

Chu Tiange and the others walked in and looked at Lin Feng as if he were a monster.

"You really... defeated Tuoba Lie in an instant?" Chu Tiange swallowed hard.

"He talks too much," Lin Feng replied casually, pointing to a few futons beside him. "Sit down. The flow of vital energy here is ten times faster than outside. Take advantage of the time before the competition starts and focus on your cultivation."

Yan Zhan didn't sit down. He strode over to Lin Feng, turned on his tactical watch, and projected a list.

"You still have the mind to cultivate? Do you even know where you've been assigned?!" Yan Zhan's face was extremely grim. "Meteorite Abyss! Tu Qianjue is in the same group as you!"

Chu Tiange and the others had just sat down when they heard these two names and immediately jumped up.

"Tu Qianjue? That freak who was sentenced to life imprisonment in the Abyss Star Prison for devouring a star field?"

Chu Tiange's voice tightened, "Isn't he a seventh-tier Dominator? How could he be placed in the survival elimination round!"

Yan Zhan gritted his teeth: "Someone must have tampered with this! Augustus suffered a loss at the Starfire Camp, and now he wants to use the officials to legitimately kill you on the field."

Yan Zhan pressed down on Lin Feng's shoulder: "Lin Feng, listen to me. The environment in Meteor Abyss is extremely harsh, with severe spatial distortions. Once you're inside, the first thing you must do is forfeit. As long as you crush the teleportation jade token, the arena rules will forcibly pull you out. Even if Tu Qianjue is insane, he wouldn't dare to interfere with the rules!"

"Abstain?"

Lin Feng raised his eyelids, looked at Yan Zhan, and let out a cold laugh.

"I refuse."

Yan Zhan was stunned.

Chu Tiange and the others were also stunned.

Lin Feng didn't waste any more words and waved his hand.

Whoosh!

Dozens of dominator-level star cores radiating dazzling light, along with a pile of high-purity liquid primordial energy, were piled up in front of Chu Tiange and the others like cabbages.

The energy concentration in the entire VIP room surged instantly.

"This is..." Chu Tiange's eyes widened in disbelief.

"The hush money that Augustus gave me included a few things that I don't need."

Lin Feng said calmly, "Let's break up. Since you're representing the Spark Camp, it would be too embarrassing to get eliminated in the first round of eliminations."

Dozens of trainees looked at the top-quality resources on the ground, their breathing quickening.

These are things that their families might not be able to accumulate in ten years.

Thanks.

Chu Tiange didn't hesitate and directly grabbed the two star cores. "I, Chu Tiange, will remember this favor."

Lin Feng didn't reply, closed his eyes again, and continued to nurture the Myriad Tribulations Heavenly Halberd.

Trivial emotions are meaningless; he only needs to wait for the call to arms.

Twenty-four hours pass in the blink of an eye.

Above the star Tianjiao, one hundred and eight enormous space teleportation arrays lit up simultaneously.

The deafening sound of horns echoed throughout the entire planet.

[The first round, the survival elimination tournament, has officially begun.]

[All participants, please proceed to the designated teleportation array.]

Lin Feng pushed open the door to the VIP room and walked out.

Chu Tiange and the others parted ways with him at the fork in the road and headed to their respective competition area teleportation arrays.

Yan Zhan stood behind, watching Lin Feng's back, and could only pray silently in his heart.

In front of Teleportation Array Number One.

Tens of thousands of prodigies assigned to the "Meteor Abyss" competition zone lined up in rows, their faces filled with despair and fear.

Just then, a holographic image was suddenly projected above the teleportation array.

He was bald, half of his face was covered with strange tattoos, and he licked his dry, cracked lips.

"Hehehe."

The morbid laughter echoed throughout Zone One.

"Little guys, don't be in such a hurry to give up."

Tu Qianjue's phantom looked down at the tens of thousands of geniuses below, his eyes like those of someone eyeing meat on a chopping board.

"I haven't eaten such fresh ingredients in so many years."

The crowd below was deathly silent; many people were even shaken to their core by the oppressive aura of a seventh-level Dominator.

in the crowd.

Lin Feng stopped in his tracks.

He looked up at the arrogant and distorted face in mid-air.

A dark golden afterimage appeared in his palm as he held the Myriad Calamities Halberd.

The next second, Lin Feng took a step forward and stepped directly into the light of the teleportation array.

Meteor Abyss, now open.