Chapter 958: Win! Win! Win!

The silver-gray serpentine creature slowly emerged from the desert, its triangular head held high as it fixed a cold gaze on Luo Feng in the distance. Suddenly, it emitted a sharp, piercing screech—a thousand times more ear-splitting than shattering glass—and roared: “Daohe! How many Glory Points do you have? Do you dare to wager everything in a single match against me?” The voice erupted like a shockwave, stirring up endless waves of sand.

“You should feel honored, because you are my first opponent in the Glory World,” Luo Feng replied with a smile, standing amidst the storm of sand.

“First? Hahaha, seems like I really deserve to celebrate. Three Glory Points, dare you take the challenge?” The silver-gray serpentine creature stared at Luo Feng, filled with provocation.

“I will fight every opponent with a bet of one Glory Point,” Luo Feng replied.

He wasn’t foolish. Based on previous battles against rulers like Chaman and his own logical deductions, he believed that with both his ‘Beast God Intent’ and his powerful will, he stood at the pinnacle among Triple Inheritors. However, he feared an unexpected defeat. If he bet too heavily at the beginning and lost, he would lose all his Glory Points and be unable to continue fighting other opponents.

After all, he had accepted over 620,000 challenges!

Even betting one Glory Point per match would be sufficient.

“Haha, I was hoping to win all your Glory Points so that other alien inheritors couldn’t challenge you anymore. Then the entire Purple Thorn Isle would know that you, Daohe, were defeated by me—’Babata of the Glutton Clan!'” The silver-gray serpentine creature sneered arrogantly.

“Stop talking nonsense. You’re just my warm-up,” Luo Feng scoffed.

“Damn you!!!”

With a piercing shriek, a terrifying aura surged into the sky, shaking the entire desert.

“Good,” Luo Feng’s eyes lit up. With a boom, his aura surged violently as he ignited his immortal body. His scaly wings flared, and he shot into the air like a streak of light. At the same time, he swung his left hand, sending 600 golden beads soaring through the air. These 600 golden beads were purely simulated within the Glory World’s battlefield. Each bead was crafted from materials commonly used by King-level immortal mentalists when forging weapons.

With the Beast God’s roar and the piercing cry of the silver-gray serpent, the battle began.

…

Only a few seconds later.

After dozens of exchanges, ‘Babata of the Glutton Clan’ was completely annihilated.

“No!” The silver-gray serpent’s cold eyes were filled with disbelief and fury. It couldn’t accept that it had lost to a Monarch, under equal conditions of immortal bodies. In the next moment, its form blurred and vanished—it had been expelled from the battlefield. Luo Feng had already initiated his second battle.

“Four Glory Points,” Luo Feng checked the Black Book during the brief intermission. Indeed, his Glory Points had increased by one.

“The first opponent I chose was of medium rank on the Triple Inheritor leaderboard. Yes, its strength was indeed slightly weaker than Chaman’s,” Luo Feng thought. He hadn’t even been forced to unleash his full power to defeat the opponent.

Still standing in the desert, Luo Feng looked toward the second opponent appearing in the distance and smirked: “Another one bringing Glory Points. Here comes another one.”

…

The battle continued.

Meanwhile, in the open-air plaza of the Glory World, chaos erupted. At the very least, nearly a hundred million inheritors from all corners of the universe had connected their consciousness to the Glory World, including the Seven Sword King. They had all received the news—that Daohe had begun accepting challenges continuously.

“What? You actually lost to Daohe? Daohe is just a Monarch. There are no artifacts or external advantages in the battlefield world. How could you still lose?”

“Hahaha… Actually lost. So useless. I hope Daohe doesn’t lose all his Glory Points too quickly. That way, it’ll be my turn. Just watch me!”

At the beginning, the three alien rulers who had consecutively lost faced ridicule from other inheritors within their own factions. Although mocked, other inheritors grew cautious because they knew the strength of their comrades.

However, the open-air plaza was enormous, gathering nearly a hundred million inheritors, divided into countless groups of hundreds or thousands.

Therefore, the initial three consecutive losses only spread within their own circles, and other inheritors hadn’t yet realized what was happening.

But…

Luo Feng fought too quickly. In the battlefield world, his immortal body would be restored after each match, so he didn’t need to rest at all.

He fought a thousand consecutive matches in about 11 hours, then temporarily stopped to rest.

“A thousand matches in nearly 11 hours. Each actual battle lasted less than ten seconds. The time-consuming parts were the match initiation and the brief conversations before each fight,” Luo Feng mused. Fortunately, he usually didn’t bother with long speeches. He often just said things like, “Offer your Glory Points!” or “Die!” or “I’m getting impatient!”

…

At the entrance of Luo Feng’s mansion on Purple Jing Island,

“Daohe!”

“Daohe!” voices called from outside.

After fighting a thousand matches and temporarily leaving the Glory World to rest, Luo Feng heard the two voices calling and knew it was Qianyu King and Chaman King.

Luo Feng stepped forward and vanished from the pavilion, reappearing at the estate’s entrance to open the door himself.

Outside stood three figures: Chaman King, Qianyu King, and… another human inheritor.

“Seven Sword King?” Luo Feng was surprised to see the human ruler visiting. He had seen the Seven Sword King before, back in the Star Tower.

The Seven Sword King carefully observed the legendary Daohe King standing before him. This was the first time he had truly studied Daohe closely. At first glance, Daohe appeared ordinary, but upon closer inspection, one could sense the terrifying mental power hidden in his eyes.

It was the confidence brought by an unshakable will, an extreme self-belief, and even a hint of domineering arrogance! Since his identity was revealed by the Sky Wolf Sovereign, Luo Feng had resolved his inner conflicts, no longer hiding, but becoming even more resolute, ready to face any storm.

True gold fears no fire! A sword’s edge becomes sharper through grinding!

“Seven Sword King, this is our second meeting,” Luo Feng’s lips curled into a slight smile.

“Last time, I was too focused on the Star-Sealing Stone to pay attention to Daohe King,” the Seven Sword King smiled as well. “Today, I specially came to see the legendary Daohe King. I wonder if Daohe King welcomes my visit.”

“Of course,” Luo Feng smiled and stepped aside. “Please, all three of you.”

“Haha, I told you Daohe King is a very easygoing friend,” Qianyu King laughed beside them. Chaman King remained calm. Soon, the four of them entered the estate and arrived at the reception hall. The hall still maintained the style of a traditional Jiangnan garden from Luo Feng’s hometown.

Inside the reception hall were only armchairs and a tea table.

Luo Feng sat in the main seat.

Although the Seven Sword King, Qianyu King, and Chaman King were puzzled by the arrangement, they noticed the three chairs on each side and sat down casually.

“Daohe,” Chaman King asked urgently, “how many matches have you accepted?”

“I’ve accepted all challenges sent to me,” Luo Feng replied.

Qianyu King and the Seven Sword King were slightly startled.

“At first, when you entered the Glory World’s open-air plaza, there were already tens of thousands of challenge letters. Later, the number must have increased even more. Now, in the Glory World, alien inheritors have already spread the word. After inquiring with other factions, they’ve guessed that you’ve accepted over 100,000 challenges. With so many factions involved, it’s difficult to tally the exact number, but in a few days, the count should be clear.”

Luo Feng smiled: “Yes. When I first entered the Glory World, the number of challenges wasn’t too high, but it increased rapidly afterward. In total, I’ve accepted over 620,000 challenge letters. It’s not too surprising. After all, the total number of Triple Inheritors exceeds 90 million. 620,000 challenge letters are less than one percent.”

“6, 6… 620,000?” Chaman King couldn’t help but exclaim in shock.

Qianyu King also opened his mouth in astonishment.

Even the Seven Sword King was momentarily stunned. This number was simply too shocking. After all, rulers like Chaman had existed for an incredibly long time, and their total number of accepted challenges was less than a thousand. After all, accepting challenges was a very serious and cautious matter, especially considering the hostility from many alien races toward humanity.

“A Monarch capable of killing a King-level Limitless,” Chaman King shook his head in amazement. “Your reputation is already enormous, recognized as a peerless genius worthy of being recorded in cosmic history. Those alien inheritors wanted to personally test their strength against you. Moreover, alien inheritors are overly confident. Even with caution, among over 90 million, having over 620,000 inheritors challenging you is indeed very normal.”

“Actually, we came here to congratulate you. Congratulations on your 989 wins and 11 losses today,” Qianyu King laughed beside him.

“Congratulations,” Chaman King added.

“Winning over 900 Glory Points in a single day is enough to redeem nine inheritance opportunities,” the Seven Sword King sighed in admiration. “Truly enviable. And this is only your first day of battle, Daohe King.”

Luo Feng smiled slightly, thinking to himself: “Still lost eleven times.”

Although his strength was among the top tier, it didn’t necessarily mean he was the strongest among the Triple Inheritors. After all, factors like different combat styles, unique secret techniques, and mutual restraints all played a role. On the first day, Luo Feng had selected a thousand opponents—some formidable, others relatively weaker. However, those who dared to challenge Luo Feng were generally quite confident in their abilities. Notably, nearly all the top-tier rulers on the Violet Isle had thrown down the gauntlet to him.

Luo Feng accepted them all.

“I don’t care about losing a few Glory Points. Being able to fight against so many alien inheritors… it’s worth it!” Luo Feng thought with a surge of pride.

…

The next day, Luo Feng continued fighting.

Other alien inheritors could easily check Luo Feng’s record through the Black Book. On the Black Book’s Triple Inheritor leaderboard, it clearly displayed “XX Wins, XX Losses.”

A thousand matches per day, rest after fighting, and continue the next day!

This continued.

Luo Feng’s Glory Points surged rapidly, leaving countless alien inheritors in shock. Especially his extremely high win rate… it proved that Daohe King was clearly among the very top of the 90 million Triple Inheritors. This made many alien inheritors who had originally wanted to crush Daohe King regret their decisions. Unfortunately, they had already sent their challenge letters, and Luo Feng had accepted. They couldn’t back out.

Even if they refused to fight, it would be considered an automatic forfeit, and they would still lose one Glory Point.