<h4>Chapter 6041: Half-God vs. Heavenly God</h4>


    Chapter 6041: Half-God vs. Heavenly God


    “Hahahaha!”


    The Redsoul Sect’s sectmaster burst intoughter. His confidence remained unabated even though Chu Feng had blocked his first attack. Instead, he eyed Chu Feng’s token in disdain and remarked, “Chu Feng, is that token the reason you dared to act so arrogantly? Do you think that you can rival a Heavenly God like me with mere external power?”


    “Your words aren’t an insult to me but God’s Era. This energy is collected from God’s Era. I doubt you are in a position to look down on God’s Era? If you are <i>that</i> formidable, you wouldn’t be trapped in this dueling ring too, forced to abide by someone else’s rules,” Chu Feng sneered.


    “Still so sharp-tongued? Chu Feng, I don’t think you get the situation yet. Very well, let me drive it in for you then!” the Redsoul Sect’s sectmaster sneered.


    He turned to Qin Xuan and the other juniors and said, “Listen up, you juniors. Chu Feng has provoked us many times, but we won’t hold you ountable for his actions. Come to my side lest my attack hurt you. As long as youe here on your own ord, I’ll leave you with some red auras so that you can step onto the crystal tform and enter the spirit formation gate.”


    He was hoping to crush Chu Feng psychologically by turning his allies against him.


    “We would have never gotten here if not for Chu Feng. I don’t know how things will be in the future, but I’m determined to stand alongside Chu Feng right now,” Yuwen Yanri answered.


    The other juniors also expressed their stances.


    “Steal our red auras if you’re that capable. Stop wasting our time with such nonsense.”


    “We, the present-era cultivators, will never bow down to you, Ancient Era’s cultivators!”


    Those words, albeit carrying a hint of fear, were forceful and resolute. It reflected the spunk of the present-era cultivators.


    “Well said! We, present-era cultivators, have a backbone too! As expected of the prodigies who were brave enough to side with Chu Feng despite the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion. These are the people who will bring the world of cultivation to greater heights!”


    Most people outside God’s Era were impressed by the spunk they were showing.


    It was also the same for the present-era cultivators inside God’s Era, though they dared not voice it aloud.


    This was a showdown between the present era and the Ancient Era. No matter the grudge between Chu Feng and the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion, he represented the present-era cultivators right now.


    Anyone who betrayed Chu Feng at this juncture would be spat on by everyone.


    “I see. You have chosen pride? You should know that pridees at a price.”


    The mes shrouding the Redsoul Sect’s sectmaster crackled fervently, to the point where they no longer looked like mes but an army of bloodthirsty beasts. Even so, he still held back from making a move and instead said, “I’ll give you onest chance. Will you suffer with Chu Feng or admit defeat?”


    “Cut the crap! We, present-era cultivators, will never submit to you! Go ahead and kill us, but that’s if you have the means to do so!” Qin Xuan sneered as he brought out all his tokens.


    The other juniors also took out their tokens to fight the Redsoul Sect’s sectmaster alongside Chu Feng. They were determined to put up a fight even though none of their tokens were strong enough to rival thetter.


    “Keep your tokens. I’ll deal with this old coot,” Chu Feng said as he manifested a formation sword in his grasp.


    The Redsoul Sect’s sectmaster and the other sectmembers burst intoughter. They couldn’t believe that Chu Feng would manifest a mere formation sword with his God-cloak World Spiritist spirit power to fight a Heavenly God level cultivator.


    Chu Feng swung the formation sword, drawing a straight line across the dueling ring. Then, he stepped across the line.


    “Old coot, I’ll be standing here. None of your attacks will pass this line,” Chu Feng dered.


    The crowd widened their eyes as it dawned upon them that Chu Feng was nning to protect all the juniors behind him.


    The older generation thought that what Chu Feng was guarding here wasn’t just the juniors but the dignity of all present-era cultivators too. The Redsoul Sect’s sectmaster had disyed scorn not just to the juniors but to everyone from the present era.


    It would be an incredible aplishment if Chu Feng could win this battle... but could he win?


    The opponent was a Heavenly God level cultivator, after all.


    Chu Feng might have aplished many astounding feats, but the notion of a junior besting a Heavenly God level cultivator was simply absurd. They dared not believe it to be possible.


    “Are you ying hero now, Chu Feng? Do you have the means to do so?”


    The Redsoul Sect’s sectmaster thrust his palm forth. The mes shrouding him gushed forth and unleashed an inferno, turning the dark surroundings as bright as day. The mes enveloped the dueling ring, leaving nowhere to escape.


    But Chu Feng wasn’t intimidated. He changed his hand seal, and his token unleashed a deluge of water that counteracted the mes.


    The world shook. Even those on the other dueling ring could sense the tremors.


    “The energy inside Chu Feng’s token isparable to a Heavenly God level cultivator!”


    “This pair-up isn’tpletely senseless. The juniors obtained formidable energies from the previous realm.”


    The crowd finally understood why God’s Era made such an arrangement.


    In truth, the juniors stood a chance too if they yed their cards right. Their energy-filled tokens granted them the means to fight against the older-generation cultivators.


    But was it enough for Chu Feng to defeat a true Heavenly God level cultivator?


    Such a question loomed in everyone’s hearts, though the answer was soon revealed.


    Chu Feng’s deluge was fierce and relentless. After a brief sh, it started to push back the inferno channeled by the Redsoul Sect’s sectmaster.


    The inferno was no ordinary means; it was a powerful martial skill.


    The Redsoul Sect’s sectmaster furiously channeled his Heavenly God level martial power into the inferno to strengthen it, but it was to no avail. The deluge continued to push back his inferno, slowly advancing toward him.


    Who could have thought that a lofty Heavenly God level cultivator could be curbed by a single token?