Chapter 3143: It's Still That Yao Feng True God Is Too Weak! Deadly Strikes! Eat...

It was not only True God Yaofeng; at this moment, the remaining True Gods within the hall were also digesting the information on the light screen.

Even the ten projections of True Gods lowered their eyes to scan it closely, their gazes never shifting away.

"Delusion-shattering!"

"Insight!"

"Destiny-peering!"

True God Zhulong murmured to himself:

"Every single one of these three traits is enough to make people flock to it, let alone all three gathered in one body."

Such an exclamation instantly struck a chord with several other True Gods.

"No wonder this lad could perform so exceptionally well on the battlefield."

Among the ten projections of True Gods, one True God could not help but sigh with emotion.

"With such a talent in hand, the secrets of those dark species probably truly cannot escape Wang Teng's eyes."

"Regrettably, this kind of talent is something others simply cannot master."

There was a faint trace of regret within the voice.

The acceptance level of these True Gods was actually quite high; they had witnessed too many such situations, so they had nothing to force.

If it was not one's own thing, no matter how one forced it, it would still be useless.

"Wang Teng, since your Pupil of Real Vision can see the trajectory of energy flow, then..."

Another True God spoke up, pausing slightly as he spoke, before asking again:

"Then is it possible to see the flow of dark force?"

The expressions of the crowd changed slightly, and their gazes all converged upon Wang Teng, awaiting the answer.

This was undoubtedly extremely important!

Seeing through the flow trajectory of ordinary energy was nothing much, but if one could see through the erratic movement of dark force...

That would be rather impressive!

In truth, everyone had already faintly confirmed it in their hearts.

After all, many of Wang Teng's performances on the battlefield were already extremely monstrous, not something an ordinary martial warrior could achieve.

If they were to say there was no special ability assisting him, they would simply not believe it.

Now that they saw Wang Teng displaying this Pupil of Real Vision, they seemed to finally understand something.

It was likely precisely because of this talent that Wang Teng was able to repeatedly achieve miraculous feats.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Wang Teng's brows twitched slightly, not expecting them to think of this point so quickly.

As expected, one could not underestimate any powerhouse.

Ultimately, he gave a slight nod.

"Hiss~"

Light sounds of drawing in cold air resonated.

The gazes of many Immortal-level powerhouses shook as they looked at Wang Teng, involuntarily taking a deep breath.

He could actually truly spy upon the flow trajectory of dark force!

This was truly... a fine method for cheating!

To say they were not envious would be impossible.

This talent was simply too powerful.

They, the martial warriors of the Light Universe, held

Now speaking so grandly and morally, does He truly believe no one can see through His true intentions?

Hypocrisy!

Too much hypocrisy!

The True God of the Radiant Wind paid no heed to the gazes of the crowd. Instead, he swept his eyes around and continued, “If such a talent cannot be separated, then perhaps it doesn’t count as having been handed over?”

A silence fell among the assembly. A sudden thought flashed through their minds.

Was this True God of the Radiant Wind trying to get something for nothing?

Not that he was stealing Wang Teng’s talent outright—but rather, he had made Wang Teng expose the secret of his own gift without compensation.

Originally, outsiders would never have known.

At best, they’d only know Wang Teng possessed an extraordinary talent—one capable of glimpsing the *Calamitous Demonic Body*.

But now, Wang Teng’s *True-Seeing Eye* lay fully exposed beneath the eyes of every powerful being present.

They had already gained deep insight into the nature of the *True-Seeing Eye*.

This was the power of intelligence.

Once everyone held knowledge of Wang Teng’s talent, its effectiveness would plummet.

Though not drastically diminished, it certainly wouldn’t be as potent as when it remained hidden.

So Wang Teng had suffered a great loss.

And yet, the True God of the Radiant Wind refused to offer any recompense—wasn’t that just plain theft?

“You can’t put it that way,” said the True God of the Candle Dragon, his expression darkening as he fixed his gaze on the other. “Since Wang Teng has already revealed this *True-Seeing Eye*, it naturally counts as having been surrendered.”

“Otherwise, how could we possibly know what the talent does?”

“Exactly,” nodded the True God of the Blazing Flame. “Wang Teng has surrendered it—only you lack the ability to replicate it.”

The meaning was clear: It wasn’t Wang Teng’s fault—it was yours, O True God of the Radiant Wind, who lacked the capability. Who else could you blame?

The True God of the Radiant Wind’s eyes narrowed. A surge of frustration welled within him, but he couldn’t refute the argument.

He turned toward the ten divine figures hovering nearby, hoping to prompt his allies to speak in his defense.

“That still isn’t quite right,” said one of the gods slowly, the same one who had spoken first in support of the Radiant Wind.

Wang Teng glanced at him briefly. Clearly, these two were closely allied.

Otherwise, why would he always be the first to speak?

He committed the man’s features to memory.

Though the figure’s image was hazy, it was still possible to discern that he was human in form.

His armor appeared blue—even through the shimmering barrier, one could sense a strong presence of water energy.

Most likely, this was a Water-Element True God.

“Nonsense!”

The True God of the Candle Dragon bellowed, voice cold with disdain. “Letting Wang Teng expose his talent—how is that not a loss?”

The True God of the Blazing Flame added coolly, “Then why don’t you reveal one of your own talents, if you’re so sure?”

The Water-Element True God immediately fell silent, his eyes flickering with discomfort.

He couldn’t respond to that.

He couldn’t possibly reveal one of his own abilities—especially not in front of so many witnesses.

After all, overpowering a Domain Master like Wang Teng should have been effortless for them True Gods.

But now, with so many powerful True Gods standing behind the man, things weren’t so simple.

Indeed, the True God of the Radiant Wind had no moral high ground.

Trying to brush it off with a few words? Impossible.

The Water-Element True God sighed inwardly, casting a glance at the Radiant Wind.

It was a look of helplessness—no aid forthcoming.

“…”

The True God of the Radiant Wind cursed silently in his heart.

Useless!

All of them are useless!

Reduced to silence after just a few words—these so-called allies were truly worthless.

Yet he didn’t stop to consider: even he himself had been silenced, speechless—how dare he call others weak?

“Why don’t you, Elder Yaoke, display a talent too?”

Wang Teng offered meekly.

The True God of the Candle Dragon’s eyes lit up. He turned to the Radiant Wind and said, “That’s a fine idea!”

“Yaoke, since you refuse to compensate Wang Teng, why not show us one of your own talents?”

“In that case, we’ll be even.”

The face of the True God of the Radiant Wind suddenly flushed with color—his expression twisted between anger and disbelief.

He looked at Wang Teng, then at the Candle Dragon, rage boiling inside.

Why did Wang Teng’s allies stand by him so firmly?

Why were his own allies so feeble?

Why?

Why?

Why?

He simply couldn’t understand.

The True God of the Radiant Wind was blind to his own folly, but those watching from outside saw the truth clearly.

This Wang Teng fellow was dangerous.

With just one sentence, he had once again cornered the True God of the Radiant Wind.

Now, thinking back, ever since the Radiant Wind had challenged Wang Teng, it seemed that every shift in momentum had come from Wang Teng’s words alone.

As for the others? They merely followed along.

The job was actually quite easy.

As the main attacker, all he needed was a strong opening—then the rest could follow effortlessly.

So the real problem lay with the True God of the Radiant Wind himself.

He was simply too incompetent.

Many had already seen through the frail nature of True God Yaofeng.

“No need for extraordinary talent—just something comparable to this junior’s 【True Seeing Eye】 will do.”

Wang Teng added another word, appearing deeply considerate of True God Yaofeng’s position.

But…

Was the 【True Seeing Eye】 really weak?

At the peak of the Immortal level, nearly stepping into the divine realm—how could such a talent be considered weak?

Even True God Yaofeng, if he wished to match it with an equivalent gift, would have to expose his very foundation.

How could he possibly reveal such a trump card?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

At that moment, the gazes directed at Wang Teng were filled with astonishment. Devious! This man was utterly devious!

On the surface, he seemed at a disadvantage, yet in reality, he held all the advantages.

Clearly, he was striking from the shadows—each blow fatal.

If he wasn’t ruthless, who would be?

Some Immortal-level masters now regarded Wang Teng with deep caution, silently warning themselves:

—Never underestimate this man lightly!

“Yaofeng, hurry up. We have business to attend to—we don’t have time to waste here with you.”

True God Zhulong chuckled inwardly, his eyes brimming with mockery as he urged.

All eyes turned to True God Yaofeng, pressure mounting upon him.

“…”

Yaofeng wanted to curse, but his throat felt choked. After a pause, he spoke calmly:

“Earlier, I miscalculated. Wang Teng has indeed revealed his talent. I can offer some compensation.”

The atmosphere eased slightly after those words.

Everyone knew Yaofeng had conceded defeat.

Wang Teng’s expression remained unchanged, calm and self-assured, as if he’d already won.

He had known all along that Yaofeng couldn’t evade responsibility.

In front of so many True Gods, even if the other side tried to play dirty, they’d have to consider whether they could afford the loss of face.

Besides, he wasn’t helpless.

If Yaofeng refused to acknowledge it, he had countless ways to turn him into a laughingstock.

Just a few words—simple as that.

Honestly, this Yaofeng truly learned nothing from past mistakes.

They say one fall teaches wisdom—but he only grew dumber with each setback, making it easy for Wang Teng to push back.

“But…”

Yet then, Yaofeng looked at Wang Teng and continued:

“Your talent ultimately offers little help to the Light Universe. Its value isn’t great.”

“Therefore, it cannot be compensated at the peak Immortal level.”

Zhulong frowned. “Regardless, Wang Teng’s 【True Seeing Eye】 is now revealed—it affects him greatly.”

“Yaofeng, at this point, you still want to deceive us? That’s pointless. A true God shouldn’t be so petty.” Among the ten divine figures, one who had previously spoken up for Wang Teng now fixed his gaze on Yaofeng, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

Yaofeng’s eyelid twitched. His heart burned with humiliation.

Had these gods no respect for his dignity?

Would he truly have to compensate Wang Teng according to the full value of the 【True Seeing Eye】?

That was equivalent to a peak Immortal-level talent—compensation would be immense.

Even as a True God, it would hurt.

Originally, he’d hoped to reduce it—maybe just half.

But these True Gods standing by Wang Teng clearly weren’t about to let him off so easily.

Damn it!

Yaofeng seethed with shock and fury, his cold gaze sweeping over the True Gods who had spoken out, as if engraving their names into memory.

But it was useless.

They were also True Gods—none of them feared Yaofeng.

If they had, they wouldn’t have spoken up in the first place.

Their glances clashed in the void, like an invisible battle.

Yaofeng’s allies now dared not speak. It was clear he had fallen completely behind, holding no ground. In such circumstances, any words from them would only invite ridicule.

Again, the truth stood: Yaofeng was utterly useless.

Now truly isolated and abandoned, Yaofeng’s heart turned icy. Eventually, he gritted his teeth and agreed:

“Fine! Very well! Compensation shall be based on the original value of the 【True Seeing Eye】.”

“Thank you, elder!” Wang Teng immediately grinned at him and loudly expressed his gratitude.

(End of chapter)