The Domineering King of the Netherworld and His Sweetheart

335. The Forever Loser

Translator: 独步三月

On the stage, Mo Feihan and Di Tianxiang were about to start the battle.

Below the stage, Feng Xi was interrogated by Ming Qingyu and the others.

They had figured what Feng Xi had done in Phantom Tower. As the saying goes, sharing the weal and woe together. Since he had pocketed all the treasures in the tower and made them so worried before, it would be impossible for him not to share the stolen goods with them. As for the battle between Mo Feihan and Di Tianxiang, none of them cared.

Although Mo Feihan and Di Tianxiang were both strong ones at the same level, Mo Feihan was undoubtedly better than Di Tianxiang in terms of combat experience and intellect.

In terms of combat experience, as the heir of Demon World, Mo Feihan had received all kinds of cruel training since he was young. Year after year, he had experienced various battles, accumulating combat experience many times richer than Di Tianxiang.

In terms of intellect, since the two took over Demon World and Heaven World respectively, they had fought with each other many times over a hundred years. Although Mo Feihan sometimes made mistakes, he was undoubtedly smarter than Di Tianxiang. In the past hundred years, Demon World had the upper hand with Mo Feihan’s leadership.

In terms of gumption, which was the strength belonging to the elite, Mo Feihan had both a commanding masculine charm and a brutish momentum. He was absolutely unhesitant when he needed to be cruel. He was decisive and resolute, which was something that Di Tianxiang could not compare to. Plus his appearance, Di Tianxiang’s feminine look made it hard for people to submit to him, and he didn’t have the gumption of Mo Feihan, so Feng Xi and the others didn’t think that Mo Feihan would lose.

A flower bred in a greenhouse and a cannibal flower bloomed in the wilderness; the distinction was obvious.

Originally, Di Tianxiang’s cultivation level was higher than Mo Feihan, which made up for his deficiency in momentum. However, ever since King of the Netherworld gave a part of the fire root to Mo Feihan, the gap between the two in cultivation level was close. However, Heaven World didn’t know it, because after that, Mo Feihan had been hiding his real cultivation level.

“Mo Feihan, I once said that I would stamp you under my feet. Now that you handed me this opportunity, I will make you regret it.”

From the start of the competition, Di Tianxiang had been brewing resentment. He always fancied himself as the most powerful genius in the Three Worlds and he was already a Lesser Heaven God at the age of 100. Now he only needed to break through Lesser Heaven God to become a Great Heaven God, which gave him great confidence. He thought that he must be the champion of this competition, but unexpectedly, there appeared so many people stronger than him in the competition.

In the first round, the two people he hated the most were far above him.

In the second round, the two had already left him far behind. This was more embarrassing than a public slap on him, so he must take this opportunity to get back his lost face and let everyone see the scene of Mo Feihan being trampled under his feet. As for Feng Xi, after the battle between Heaven World and Demon World was over, he would not let Feng Xi off easily!

Di Tianxiang had planned well, but he ignored the most important point.

If Mo Feihan’s cultivation level was the same or higher than him, would he still have such confidence?

However, in the end, Di Tianxiang ignored this because he was too confident. Mo Feihan deliberately hid his cultivation level, which made Di Tianxiang ignored this possibility as well.

“Di Tianxiang, there are so many people watching here. Don’t brag too much. Otherwise, it will be even more embarrassing after you lose!” Mo Feihan smiled and looked a little roguish, but compared to Di Tianxiang, he seemed calm and relaxed, as if everything was in hand, full of the domineering and sagacious air.

Many people in the VIP area looked at Mo Feihan and nodded unconspicuously.

It turned out that the grumpy Mo Feimo had such an outstanding grandson. No wonder the popularity of the Demon World for hundreds of years had increased and even surpassed the Heaven World.

“I lose? Mo Feihan, I think your brain is corrupt. Your cultivation level is just the Lesser Heaven God seven stars, while I am at the peak of Lesser Heaven God’s nine stars. There is a gap of two stars. Do you think you still stand a chance to win?” Di Tianxiang sneered and thought that Mo Feihan was daydreaming.

“Which eye of yours see that my cultivation level is the Lesser Heaven God Seven Star?” Mo Feihan smiled tauntingly. As his voice fell, a strong momentum burst out from his body and a horrifying sense of oppression spread around him rapidly.

Di Tianxiang’s expression changed abruptly. This was clearly the momentum of Lesser Heaven God’s top nine stars! How was that possible?

There were gasps of surprise in the spectator seats. Mo Feihan had actually hiden the real cultivation level.

“Mo Feimo, it’s so impressive. Your grandson is really good at hiding!” Di Yuntian’s face was also a little sullen. He had a bad feeling when he saw Mo Feihan’s composure. Unexpectedly, it was the case. The gap of two stars was gone!

“The same to you!” Mo Feimo said with a smile. It could be told that he was in a good mood and didn’t quarrel with Di Yuntian this time.

“Humph, even if the gap is gone, your grandson might not necessarily win!” The more Di Yuntian thought about it, the uglier his expression became. Although he did not admit orally, he was very clear that as the distance on the cultivation level was gone, Di Tianxiang’s odds of sucess would never exceed 50%.

“I will wait and see,” Mo Feimo had not been so proud for a long time. It was all thanks to King of the Netherworld. As he was thinking, Mo Feimo looked at King of the Netherworld spontaneously, only to find that the latter’s line of sight seemed to have been locked on the young man in the contestant area.

On the stage, Di Tianxiang had received a great shock. Mo Feihan suddenly attacked while Di Tianxiang was in a daze.

However, as the powerhouse at the peak of Lesser Heaven God Nine Star, Di Tianxiang quickly reacted, but Mo Feihan did not give him a chance to take a breather. He immediately attacked Di Tianxiang again after seeing him retreating, pressing closely at every step and striking deadly at every move, with no extra action at all.

This kind of fast fighting tempo was as simple as eating for Mo Feihan. It was a piece of cake. However, for Di Tianxiang, he was not very used to this kind of fighting tempo. From the very beginning, he was hurry-scurry with defense and didn’t even have a chance to fight back; he was completely prevailed by Mo Feihan.

Feng Xi yawned continuously while looking at them fighting on the stage; it was so boring.

Although he had known that Mo Feihan was better than Di Tianxiang and that Mo Feihan would win this game, he didn’t expect Di Tianxiang to be so weak and he had lost all interest.

Just as Feng Xi was about to close his eyes to have a nap, he suddenly felt a familiar warm gaze. He looked up and bumped into King of the Netherworld’s look. Feng Xi immediately brisked up and kept winking at King of the Netherworld with a lively expression. King of the Netherworld was obviously chuckled by him and there was a faint sense of smile in his corner of mouth.

It wasn’t until there came an exploding sound on the stage that Feng Xi realized that the competition seemed to be over.

Mo Feihan was a little dirty but he was not in a messed state. However, Di Tianxiang was kneeling in a big pit, his body was covered in blood, especially his face, which seemed to have been scratched. He appeared to be a little horrifying and looked at Mo Feihan with eyes full of venom and viciousness, but he obviously didn’t have much fighting power left and couldn’t even stand up.

Mo Feihan won the first match.

Then, Di Tianxiang was taken away by the sullen Di Yuntian. The Heaven World had lost face, so they probably had no face to stay any longer.

Following that, the second match was held. The person on stage was Hec’in from Ocean World. According to the original plan, Lord Carendra would fight in this match. Ming Qingyu, Feng Ling, as well as Lorraine, who had come to join in the fun, were interested. They were very curious about what Feng Xi had said to Lord Carendra because his expression hadn’t changed until now–very sullen.

“You are not my match,” Hec’in announced confidently.

“Did I say that I wanted to fight you?” Lord Carendra withheld his sullen expression, releasing the chill aura, and regained his cool look.

Hec’in’s cultivation level was the same as Mo Feihan. Plus with the strong and muscular body, although he was just a Lesser Heaven God with eight stars, if he really fought, Lord Carendra’s odds of winning were not high. It was precisely because of this that Feng Xi offered such a way. Although Lord Carendra didn’t want to use that kind of competing method, it had 100% odds of winning and it could also teach Hec’in a lesson.

Hec’in was stunned for a moment, then he sneered, “You don’t dare to fight with me.”

“We’ve already clearly said before the competition that it is up to us as to the competing method and you have agreed. Do the people in Ocean World have so bad memory?” Lord Carendra was not provoked by him at all and coldly exposed Hec’in’s identity.

The square was filled with gossips. Obviously, no one in the spectators area had expected Liu Ying to come from Ocean World.

However, the people sitting in the VIP area did not react at all. In other words, they knew Hec’in’s identity long ago, so they were not surprised at all.

Hec’in didn’t know how Lord Carendra knew his true identity, but he hid it for convenience, so it was nothing if Lord Carendra knew it. However, when he heard what had been said before, he remembered that there was indeed such a rule, but he still had confidence in himself.

“How do you want to compete?”

Lord Carendra snapped his fingers handsomely and Feng Xi immediately put on a casting posture. With a “swoosh” sound, something was thrown onto the stage, followed by a ball of green stuff jumping in front of Lord Carendra.