Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

"Bang bang bang!"

The cries of the phoenix pierced through the sky.

The low-footed tiger was continuously retreating from the shock of the mighty ancient power.

Cracks appeared on the black light shield.

Fists rained down like hail, the audience was silent.

Suddenly, the cracks on the shield spread like a spider web and shattered with a roar.

"Such strong power, shattered the low-footed tiger's defense without any special technique."

The spectators gasped in shock.

With the shield shattered, Lin Chen's attack did not cease.

His gaze shone with ferocity and madness, as fists rained tirelessly upon the low-footed tiger.

"Crunch, crunch!"

The sound of bones breaking sent a chill through everyone.

At this moment, Lin Chen was like an unbeatable god of death.

Lin Chen's fists were wrapped in a layer of golden all energies, everyone knew each punch could kill a strong Immortal King.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Feeling his bones continuously shattering, the low-footed tiger's expression turned extremely unpleasant.

He already felt his life force being slowly absorbed by the ghost king, combined with Lin Chen's relentless pursuit, he couldn't hold out much longer.

"Low-footed tiger, you treat others' lives as worthless, so you deserve to die!"

"You dared touch my woman, so you deserve even more to die."

"You're a bastard, a scumbag, people like you should suffer eternally in hell. Go to your death."

Lin Chen's fists flew, striking heavily at the low-footed tiger's chest.

"Crunch!"

A bloody hole appeared instantly, as he crashed heavily into the audience's light screen.

His body was now a mangled mess.

The low-footed tiger staggered to his feet in pain, spitting fresh blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at Lin Chen walking towards him, his face was filled with fear.

"Lin Chen, don't kill me, I surrender, I'm willing to be your slave, at your command."

Before he could finish, Lin Chen surged forward.

"You said this was our final battle, so there's no victory or defeat, only life and death. Low-footed tiger, go be the ghost king's servant in hell."

Bam!

Lin Chen's punch smashed into the low-footed tiger's head.

Blood splattered, the low-footed tiger fell heavily on the ground, lifeless.

Seeing this, the crowd sighed deeply.

While many expected this semi-final to be exciting, no one imagined it would be so thrilling.

Lin Chen's formidable strength astonished even some Immortal King experts.

Gazing at the lifeless low-footed tiger, Lin Chen's lips curled with a smile as he looked towards the void.

"Feng Jiu, I promised to avenge you, now I've fulfilled my pledge."

At this moment, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

This young man stood on the stage for the first time, initially facing disdain from many, but now he has proven himself as the true strong.

Those disdainful eyes now carry respect and awe.

Wang Hui stood in the VIP section, narrowing his eyes as he watched Lin Chen.

"Lin Chen, very good, you did not disappoint me. I'll be waiting for your challenge at the Spirit Tower."

…

Night enveloped the whole Xuanling Island. Under the moon, a figure quietly sat on a cushion.

After a week of rest, the injuries from the fight with the low-footed tiger had completely healed.

The depleted spiritual energy was restored to optimal status with the powerful absorption of the Heart of All Spirits.

Lin Chen knew that defeating the low-footed tiger only earned him the qualification to enter the Spirit Tower, but tomorrow's opponent Wang Hui would be a tough battle.

The low-footed tiger was arguably his strongest opponent yet.

To deal with him, Lin Chen had pulled out all his cards.

This meant that facing Wang Hui, he had no secrets left.

The entire Xuanling Island was now buzzing with anticipation.

Lin Chen's performance was too outstanding, leaving many wondering whether tomorrow's final battle would see Wang Hui dominate, or Lin Chen, the dark horse, create another miracle.

Previously, no one believed Lin Chen could pose a threat to Wang Hui.

But after the battle a week ago, many are now eagerly anticipating this final showdown.

By the beach, Lin Chen closed his eyes slightly.

Streams of spiritual energy continuously entered his body.

Under the formidable devour of the Heart of All Spirits, the air around Lin Chen became thick.

With a thought, Lin Chen's gaze fell into the Phoenix Fire.

This time, the reason Lin Chen managed to win decisively was largely because of the Phoenix Fire.

"Feng Jiu, thank you for helping me activate the Phoenix Fire, otherwise, even if I won that day, it would have been a hard-fought victory," Lin Chen said with a smile.

Feng Jiu replied lightly, "You and I are now tied to the same belt, naturally I can't let you lose."

"Yes, I will remember this favor and fulfill the promise to you," Lin Chen nodded.

"Heh, honestly, being able to control the Phoenix Power so skillfully the first time is impressive, I, Feng Jiu, have to admit," Feng Jiu smiled.

With a thought, Lin Chen's body radiated golden light, the Phoenix Armor reappeared on his skin.

With the Phoenix Armor, even facing a strong Immortal King, Lin Chen was confident he wouldn't fall behind.

The upcoming battle with Wang Hui would be a guarantee of victory for Lin Chen.

Lin Chen glanced at the central white tower on the island.

At this moment, Wang Hui was cultivating at the tower's top.

With the tower's enhancements, Wang Hui's power was unfathomable, although he displayed mid-stage Immortal King strength.

Yet Lin Chen felt that wasn't his true capability.

Lin Chen was certain Wang Hui's strength was definitely more formidable than the low-footed tiger.

The immortal realm indeed abounded with strong adversaries, even among the younger generation of the East Spirit Domain.

"Now Lin Chen has qualified to enter the Spirit Tower, but he still needs to give his all in tomorrow's battle.

As he must comprehend the book at the tower's top.

And to study the book, he must defeat Wang Hui.

Just then, a graceful figure approached.

Xu Wei wore a green silk dress today, her steps light and elegant, her perfect curves set Lin Chen's heart ablaze.

"Xu Wei, is there something you need?" Lin Chen stood up and asked with a smile.

Xu Wei nodded, "Can we talk inside?"

"Talk inside?" Lin Chen was momentarily taken aback.

It was already late, and a man and woman in the same room with Xu Wei dressed so alluringly, sparks could fly easily.

Despite his curiosity, Lin Chen nodded.

They entered Lin Chen's small resting hut, Xu Wei's cheeks were flushed, her beautiful eyes fixed on Lin Chen.

"Xu Wei, what exactly is the matter?" Lin Chen asked, intrigued.

Xu Wei's beautiful eyes lingered on Lin Chen, biting her lip, she unexpectedly undid the buttons of her silk dress.

The light silk fell slowly from her body, revealing a graceful and exquisite figure.