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"Wrong!" Hearing Long Aotian's words, Chu Feng couldn't help but shake his head. "What you said is very disrespectful to the sect. The sect's laws are the only rules!"

"The rules are clearly written in black and white: the holder of the order has the right to choose their opponent. Whom I choose is my prerogative!"

"You want to challenge me? Sure."

"First, pay a registration fee of two thousand, then bid higher than everyone else present!"

The crowd below erupted in uproar.

Those disciples who had been silent because of Long Aotian's arrival now looked at Chu Feng with a bit more respect.

Young man, this money is definitely yours to earn.

Long Aotian's face turned completely gloomy.

As a proud disciple of the inner sect and Elder Xing's personal disciple, he was always surrounded by admirers wherever he went.

Today I'm going to challenge a newly promoted Golden Core cultivator, thinking it will be a piece of cake.

Instead of being grateful, this guy even dared to ask him to pay for the bidding?

"Chu Feng, are you sure you want to talk to me about money?" Long Aotian's lips curled into a cruel smile. "If you lose and lose your life, what use is money to you?"

"You don't need to worry about that," Chu Feng said, shrugging. "Life is life, money is money."

"We can't risk our lives by not earning money, can we?"

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he leaned forward slightly, staring directly into Long Aotian's eyes.

"I'll tell you anyway."

"You can insult me, you can ignore me, but you absolutely cannot take advantage of me!"

Long Aotian's face instantly darkened.

Do you expect him to pay for the auction?

This hurt him even more than being slapped in public.

But he also knew that if Chu Feng were to leave now, he would lose all face.

Now that the right to challenge has fallen into the hands of someone else, it will be much harder for him to kill someone again.

Long Aotian gritted his teeth and quietly sent out a telepathic message.

"Master, this brat is refusing to listen to reason and is actually trying to force me to pay for the challenge qualification..."

On the mountain peak, Elder Xing sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. Upon hearing this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Then just give it to me!"

"But Master, seven thousand spirit stones..."

"Give it to him!"

Elder Xing was so angry at his disciple's stinginess that he almost vomited blood. "I will reimburse you double the amount afterward! In addition, I will reward you with another ten thousand spirit stones after the matter is settled!"

"Master is wise!"

The frustration in Long Aotian's heart vanished instantly.

With Master backing us up, this money is well spent!

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes surging with murderous intent.

"Seven thousand one hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

Long Aotian snorted coldly, took out a heavy storage bag from his pocket, and casually threw it on the table.

"This is my bid. Anyone else want to raise it?"

He glanced around, his gaze sweeping over everyone present.

The few people who were initially eager to try all shrank back when they felt the terrifying pressure from the late-stage Golden Core cultivator.

Behind the long table, Hongxiu looked at the storage bag and swallowed hard, not feeling envious.

Why do I feel so uneasy about making this money?

She subconsciously looked at Chu Feng, and seeing that her young master still had that calm and composed demeanor, the unease in her heart subsided slightly.

Chu Feng glanced at the storage bag.

Seven thousand one hundred pieces.

It seems that Long Aotian went to great lengths to kill him.

"Well done, Senior Brother Long is indeed very wealthy."

Chu Feng smiled and waved to Hongxiu, "Take it, add it to your list. Long Aotian, 7,100 tokens, first challenge qualification secured!"

Hongxiu quickly stepped forward, put away the storage bag, and made a record in the ledger.

Chu Feng stood up and slowly straightened his clothes.

"Now that the payment is settled, shall we begin?"

Long Aotian sneered, grabbed the Zhenyue Spear from the ground, and the spear hummed. The aura of the late Golden Core stage was no longer restrained and swept across the entire area like a storm.

"Chu Feng, I hope you can still smile later."

"Absolutely!" Chu Feng said earnestly. "Earning seven thousand spirit stones would make me laugh in my sleep!"

Just as the two were about to draw their swords and move to the open space outside the courtyard to fight, an old but powerful voice suddenly came from the sky.

"Wait!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

A gray figure swept in from the direction of the Enforcement Hall and landed between the two in a few leaps.

The newcomer was dressed in a black robe from the Hall of Law Enforcement, with a gaunt face and sunken eyes.

"Senior Brother Wei?"

His disciples, who recognized him, exclaimed in hushed tones.

"Isn't that Elder Xing's confidant, Steward Wei Zhong?"

"Why is he here?"

After landing, Wei Zhong ignored the crowd's discussions and simply nodded slightly to Long Aotian.

"Elder Xing is in seclusion, striving to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage, and is unable to come. He specifically asked me to be the referee for today's match!"

Chu Feng's lips twitched.

Breaking through to the late Nascent Soul stage?

That Nine Yang Pill really works!

However, with this old man as the referee, the outcome of the competition is probably already decided before it even begins.

"Since this is Elder Xing's decree, then I will trouble Steward Wei."

Long Aotian's lips curled up, a hint of smugness flashing across his face.

Wei Zhong nodded, said nothing more, and waved his hand dismissively.

A hazy gray light curtain rose out of thin air, enveloping Chu Feng and Long Aotian.

"This is an isolation barrier to prevent the competition from affecting others and to prevent anyone from interfering."

Wei Zhong turned to look at Long Aotian and gave him a look.

The meaning couldn't be clearer: Go for it, don't hold back!

Upon seeing this, the disciples watching began to murmur even louder.

"Damn, this isn't a referee, this is clearly an accomplice!"

"Chu Feng is probably in trouble this time. Long Aotian was already strong, and now there's Wei Zhong, that biased referee..."

"Sigh, I just earned seven thousand spirit stones, I'm afraid I won't live to spend them."

That makes sense.

It's like if you see Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson beating up Guo Jingming on the street, and you stand by and say you won't help either of them, then it's pretty obvious who you're helping.

Chu Feng stood inside the barrier, listening to the discussions outside, and his smile only deepened.

"Senior Brother Long, now that the referees are in place, let's stop dawdling."

Chu Feng raised his hand, and a blood-red longsword was drawn from its sheath. The blade gleamed coldly, and he twirled it in his hand. "I'm in a hurry to pack up and go home to count my money!"

Long Aotian laughed in extreme anger, his killing intent now completely undisguised.

"Arrogant!"

He roared, and his golden core spun wildly within his body, as a massive amount of spiritual energy surged into the Zhenyue Spear through his meridians.

The gun barrel gleamed with dark light, as if a black dragon was about to devour someone.

"Since you're so eager to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

Before he finished speaking, the floor tiles beneath Long Aotian's feet shattered inch by inch, and he transformed into a black afterimage, carrying the Zhenyue Spear, and smashed it down toward Chu Feng's head!

"A single strike to suppress the mountains!"

This shot contained more than 70% of Long Aotian's spiritual power.

Even before the spear tip arrived, the terrifying pressure caused the air inside the barrier to vibrate.

Inside the Hall of Enforcement, Elder Xing slowly opened his eyes, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his lips.

"Let's see if you'll live or die this time..."

Wei Zhong stood outside the barrier, his hands behind his back, with the same smile on his face.

In his view, Chu Feng was doomed after that shot!