Conquer the game world

Chapter 94 Final Ranking

Yan Sen was indeed injured in the Illusion Killing Array. The blood loss from the wound could be fatal, and each battle after the injury meant more consumption of energy. It could be said that if the injury was even slightly serious, it meant that the assessment was basically over.

Inside the Illusionary Killing Array, Yan Sen hardened his heart. Since he was already injured, there was no point in continuing to conserve his soul power and fight a war of attrition.

"I'll take as many people down with me even if I die." Yan Sen made up his mind and then unleashed his strongest fighting power without holding back. In the end, he also killed two experts at the Spirit Form Realm before he died.

When Yan Sen came out, he saw his ranking: 85th on the leaderboard. This was an excellent result. It should be noted that while it was not uncommon for newly recruited disciples of the Yanluo Sect to break into the top 100, those disciples who achieved such results eventually made great strides.

However, Yan Sen's pleasant mood did not last long, because when he saw Ye Feng still persisting, his face instantly turned ugly again. The number eighty-five was no longer satisfactory to Yan Sen.

"Yan Sen ranked eighty-fifth! Holy crap, am I seeing things? That's so impressive!" The disciples below shouted excitedly upon seeing Yan Sen's ranking.

"I told you so, they would definitely make it into the top 100, how could they possibly hide and not compete?"

"Next, it's up to Ye Feng. I wonder where he'll rank."

"Yan Sen is already ranked 85th, I think Ye Feng will definitely be able to enter the top 50."

"Keep bragging. I don't think Ye Feng can last much longer. Do you think it's so easy to be in the top fifty?"

The murmurs of the crowd sounded like sharp knives to Yan Sen. Although everyone was excited about his ranking of eighty-fifth, their attention was once again focused on Ye Feng.

"Why, why did this guy steal my thunder again? I'm the genius who comes along once in a century!" Yan Sen clenched his fists, his eyes coldly fixed on Ye Feng within the Illusion Killing Array.

Some time after Yan Sen was eliminated, two more senior disciples who participated in the assessment were eliminated, and both of these disciples ranked in the top fifty.

Only Ye Feng remained in the Illusionary Killing Formation, continuing the assessment; all other disciples who participated had been eliminated.

"How is this possible?" Yan Sen's eyes widened. He simply couldn't believe that Ye Feng could make it into the top fifty. "It must be that this guy is stalling for time and not fighting. It must be him."

Yan Sen found this reason to stay and continue to observe Ye Feng's situation. He wanted to see what Ye Feng was doing inside, and the final ranking would reflect the situation.

"Hey, do you guys think that's possible? Ye Feng has been able to hold out for so long, I bet he's hiding inside."

"Could it be that the Illusion Killing Formation is broken, and Ye Feng is only encountering weak guys without any pressure?" Under such circumstances, even the disciples who support Ye Feng have begun to have doubts. After all, Ye Feng's performance is too outstanding, so outstanding that it is hard to believe.

Within the Illusionary Killing Array, Ye Feng had no worries about expending resources, allowing him to unleash a variety of deadly moves.

"Heavenly Wrath Strike." Now, whenever they encounter a wave of magical beasts, there is always one of the strongest among them. This strongman is sometimes a human martial artist, and sometimes a magical beast, but Ye Feng always uses his strongest strike to easily kill it.

"Double Flame Slash." Heavenly Wrath Strike cannot be used continuously, otherwise even with mana potions, it would be impossible to replenish it. However, using Double Flame Slash to deal with magical beasts of the same level is no problem at all, so Ye Feng has been extremely relaxed from the beginning.

Ye Feng was extremely excited about the battle, as he gained experience from killing enemies here, which was of great benefit to him, as he was just worried about how to level up.

"Die!" Ye Feng shouted madly as he severed a martial artist's arm with a single sword strike. At this moment, Ye Feng was like a god of death, his mind filled only with the desire to slaughter to his heart's content.

"Frosty Ice." Ye Feng released a burst of cold air from his hand, which instantly struck a martial artist. The martial artist was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture before he could even resist.

Under Ye Feng's manipulation, the ice sculpture shattered, and as it broke, the frozen martial artist was torn to pieces.

This is Ye Feng's mage skill, Frostbite. In order to speed up the killing of enemies, Ye Feng used all kinds of skills.

Another wave is coming. Watch me take care of you all. Ye Feng looked excitedly at the knight in black armor who appeared in front of him, as if he could already see the experience points he had gained.

"A Strike of Heaven's Wrath." Ye Feng was still preparing to slay the strongest knight among them with his sword, and then deal with the weaker knights.

"Hmm? Something's not right." Suddenly, Ye Feng realized something was wrong. The Black Iron Knight opposite him swung his halberd, and a murderous aura stronger than Ye Feng's sword energy rushed towards him. By the time Ye Feng realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

"Ah!" Struck by the attack, the powerful killing intent instantly tore Ye Feng to shreds, and his body vanished from the Illusion Killing Array. In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng was teleported out of the Illusion Killing Array. Opening his eyes again, Ye Feng felt a wave of frustration. He had been too careless. That knight had definitely reached the Spirit God Realm. With a difference of one realm, his strongest attack seemed so weak and utterly ineffective in front of him.

Ye Feng wondered if he could at least use his speed and agility to keep up with his opponent, then deal with the other weaker knights first, and finally engage in guerrilla warfare with this knight at the Spirit God realm. Perhaps he would still have a chance to defeat his opponent.

"My experience..." Ye Feng was frustrated, thinking about his mistakes and how he had probably lost a lot of experience.

However, Ye Feng's frustration was viewed differently by the other disciples. "Damn it, what are you pretending for? Even in this situation, you still look unhappy. Are you kidding me? Do you want people to live? What kind of people are these new disciples this year?"

"Ye Feng must have been hiding inside. Look, he was eliminated before he even had a chance to react to his injury. He must have been instantly killed because he couldn't dodge." Some people also thought that Ye Feng's frustration must be due to his poor performance.

Some people hope Ye Feng will create a miracle, while others hope that Ye Feng is just an empty shell putting on a show. They don't want Ye Feng to appear too powerful, because that would make them very insecure.

People were talking amongst themselves, but they were all focused on the changes on the ranking list. Yan Sen, at this moment, was staring intently at the ranking list. Although he didn't have much hope, he still needed to know how big the gap was between him and Ye Feng.

However, people stared at the rankings for a long time, paying particular attention to the rankings around the fiftieth position, but they still didn't see Ye Feng's name appear.

"Could it really be below the fiftieth place?" some disciples thought to themselves. At this moment, they began to look for Ye Feng's name, counting down the hundredth and one hundred and fiftyth places, but they still couldn't find Ye Feng's name.

"What's going on?" someone wondered. "Could there be something wrong with the ranking stone?"

"Look, it's up there, it's actually ninth place!" someone suddenly exclaimed in surprise. The speaker himself hadn't expected this result.

Following the surprised shout, everyone looked up at the ranking stone and, sure enough, saw Ye Feng's name in the ninth row.

"My God, it's only ninth place. This..." The crowd was so surprised by the result that they were speechless. Before, everyone was saying that being able to enter the top 100 meant being an absolute genius. Yanluo Sect had never produced such a genius many times.

What is Ye Feng now? Genius is no longer enough to describe Ye Feng; he's practically a monster.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, and Yan Sen's face was extremely gloomy. He had initially thought that he would definitely catch up with Ye Feng this time, but later he found that it seemed a bit difficult. Then Yan Sen also told himself to calm down. He had enough talent, and even if he couldn't catch up this time, he could definitely narrow the gap. He just needed to see how much of a gap there was and try harder.

As it turns out, the gap doesn't seem to be narrowing; instead, it's widening. You have to understand that once you're in the top 100 of this ranking, it's very difficult to move up any further. That's why Qiu Jian felt that making it into the top 100 was already quite good.

However, Ye Feng seemed to be ignoring such rules and laws, and actually managed to reach ninth place in one go. This was probably a monster that Yanluomen had never seen before.

"Impossible! There must be something wrong with the Illusionary Killing Array! Impossible!" Yan Sen couldn't accept this fact and shouted angrily.

"The Ranking Stone and the Illusion Killing Array are both infallible, so don't embarrass yourself here," Yan Feng scolded. At the same time, he came to Yan Sen's side and seemingly casually struck Yan Sen's back with a palm. However, this palm strike calmed down the unstable soul power in Yan Sen's body that was caused by his emotions, and Yan Sen also regained his composure.

"Your name is Ye Feng, right? That's quite surprising. But I'd like to know how much potential you still have to tap into." Yan Feng looked at Ye Feng and said calmly, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"What's it to you? Maybe I'll surpass you next time. Oh, I know, you're not scared, are you?" Although Yan Feng's cold gaze flashed by, Ye Feng still caught it and replied rudely.

Ye Feng's blatant disrespect caused a flash of coldness to cross Yan Feng's eyes again, but he quickly concealed it and pulled Yan Sen along, preparing to leave.

"Kid, don't get cocky. Don't think you're so great just because you're ninth place. You should know that the gap between the top few is huge. You think you can beat me? Dream on." Yan Feng left with these harsh words before departing.

However, after Yan Feng left, people didn't talk about the harsh words he left behind, but rather about Ye Feng's incredible achievements and his arrogant attitude.

"Ye Feng actually dared to challenge Yan Feng. Has he gone mad? He's absolutely insane." Some people thought Ye Feng had lost his mind.

"Tch, you guys just lack the strength. Lord Ye Feng is the most handsome." Of course, there were also many infatuated female disciples who already regarded Ye Feng as their idol.

Ye Feng couldn't stand the stares from these guys, especially those infatuated girls who looked like they were about to pounce on him. He had no choice but to make a quick getaway.

(End of this chapter)