I Planted Crops Alone After Awakening The Weakest Farmer Job Class

109 Wang Yanran’s Challenge

“I didn’t lose out this time!”

After a long time, Lin Sen revealed a smile. Then, he got off the bed and pushed the door open.

Although his various attributes had increased greatly, he was not proud at all because he knew that there was nothing to be proud of in his attributes panel when compared to a Sanctuary powerhouse.

The attribute panel was one aspect of determining a person’s strength, and the other aspect depended on the skills that that person possessed.

Just like the last time Lin Sen faced the Blood God, although the strength of the clone that the Blood God had descended into this world was only at Sanctuary I, it had an extremely powerful characteristic: [God (Incomplete Projection)]: Passive; able to accumulate endless psionic energy to ignite the Godly Fire and step on the Heavenly Carriage, becoming a god.

Possesses Uniqueness. Past and future cannot be modified by other existences. Requires consumption of divine power for a 1,000% increase in the effect (currently 100%). Immune to any attacks below the Demigod grade (currently Gold grade). Immune to 99% of attacks from Demigod grade (currently Gold grade).

Such a terrifying characteristic made the Blood God look down on all humans.

99% immunity to any attack. This skill was simply a hack!

Therefore, even if the Blood God only had a trace of His soul left, he could still look down on everyone and dominate the world!

Lin Sen was only at the Gold grade at the moment. He needed more skills.

But where should I obtain the skills I need?

Lin Sen pondered. Now, I can only rely on the mission given by the system: kill a true god and obtain the History of the Ages.

However, how should I kill a true god?

This question put Lin Sen in a dilemma.

In the end, Lin Sen sighed deeply. “Alright, there’s nothing much to say now. Right now, I can only continue to hunt ferocious beasts or other experts of the family clans in Mo Capital to increase my strength.”

As for the method to kill a god, I believe I can find it!

…

Presently, Wang Yanran was in the martial arts arena of the Murong Family. The Qi and blood in her entire body were boiling. The person standing in front of her was an elder of the Murong Family—Murong Changcun.

Murong Changcun was a Legendary grade expert. At this moment, Wang Yanran had to defeat him head-on. Otherwise, she would not have any status in the Murong Family.

Wang Yanran took a deep breath. “Come, let me see what kind of abilities you damned Murong people have!”

Murong Changcun snorted. “You arrogant brat, who do you think you are? You’re just at Gold I. You want to challenge me, a Legendary V?!”

Wang Yanran was fearless in the face of Murong Changcun’s mountain-like aura. She recalled how Lin Sen had fought a Sanctuary-grade Blood God head-on while in the Silver-grade.

You’re not even afraid of facing a god, so how can I be afraid now?!

The aura of a Silver IX professional instantly swept through the entire venue. Everyone present was surprised. Wang Yanran was actually not afraid of Murong Changcun’s legendary aura at all?!

Could Wang Yanran really defeat a Legendary V professional?!

“In that case, let me have a look!”

Murong Changcun shouted and threw a punch. A violent wind blew over as if it wanted to rip Wang Yanran apart.

Faced with Murong Changcun’s full-power attack, Wang Yanran’s expression was serious. She clenched her right hand into a fist and punched out!

The air shook violently as the two huge forces collided.

Thud! Thud!

Wang Yanran took a few steps back, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

“Hehe, you think too highly of yourself. You’re just a descendant of a subsidiary branch. You provoked me today, so you’ll definitely die!”

Murong Changcun sneered. Then, he took a step forward and rushed towards Wang Yanran. Clearly, Murong Changcun was not satisfied with just repelling Wang Yanran. He wanted to completely crush her.

Murong Changcun was as fast as lightning. Wang Yanran could only barely dodge, but soon, she could not hold on anymore.

Wang Yanran’s strength was only at Gold V after all, while Murong Changcun’s strength was at Legendary V. The difference between the two of them was huge. She was chased by Murong Changcun in a sorry state and had countless wounds on her body.

However, Wang Yanran did not give up resisting. Instead, she became braver as she fought.

Wang Yanran had the [Dragon Mark] profession. This profession had the attribute of becoming stronger when faced with the strong. Although Wang Yanran was only at Silver IX, she was still not afraid of the Legendary-grade Murong Changcun. Instead, it aroused the fighting spirit in her heart.

Under Murong Changcun’s pressure, Wang Yanran fought to the death. The more she fought, the more excited she became. The feeling of hovering between life and death filled her entire body with strength.

This feeling was too wonderful!

This was a real battle!

Wang Yanran felt her change and could not help but roar at the sky. A wisp of clear light sprinkled on her body from the void.

Under the clear light, the injuries on Wang Yanran that originally covered her body, quickly healed. Moreover, Wang Yanran could vaguely hear a faint sound, as if something was breaking out of its shell.

Wang Yanran was bathed in the sunlight. She was like a saintess. Her aura rose and she dodged Murong Changcun’s lightning bolt. Then, she threw a punch towards him!

“Hmm?”

Murong Changcun exclaimed softly. The aura Wang Yanran displayed at this moment had completely exceeded his expectations.

Murong Changcun raised his leg and kicked Wang Yanran’s fist. However, his expression suddenly changed. He felt that his right leg was struck by something hard. Then, he was sent flying and landed on the ground.

What kind of move was this?

This was the second time Wang Yanran had used this technique. She did not know what was going on either.

However, Wang Yanran was not worried. She waved her hands again, and a few silver sword beams appeared around her.

“Go!”

Wang Yanran shouted and several sword beams pierced towards Murong Changcun with a sharp sound!

Murong Changcun hurriedly raised his hand to block them, but the silver sword beams strangely bypassed him and suddenly exploded.

“Bang!”

Murong Changcun felt dizzy. He staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

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His body was already stained with blood in many places, and there was even a hideous scar on his forehead.

“Pui!”

He spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Wang Yanran in panic.

“What a terrifying sword technique. I didn’t even have time to react before I was successfully ambushed!” Murong Changcun wiped the blood off his forehead, his eyes filled with shock.