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Chapter 1436: Only One Hand Covers the Sky

"Impossible?!" The two surviving Quasi-Heavenly Venerates screamed internally, utterly terrified. Even a true, powerful Heavenly Venerate wouldn't be able to do this, killing a Divine King with just a glance, would they?!

"Tell me, where are the other strongholds of the Western Paradise Organization?" Chu Feng demanded.

He wouldn't underestimate this organization. Even the tenth most powerful profound art in history was passed down by them; how could they be weak? It would be even more astonishing if the organization's progenitor was the creator of that tenth profound art and was still alive.

The two Quasi-Heavenly Venerates remained silent. Not only did they not know the locations of the other strongholds, but even if they did, they wouldn't dare reveal them. Betraying the organization was worse than death.

Seeing their silence, Chu Feng gestured, and the two's soul lights were expelled. He intended to examine them directly to find the Western Paradise Organization's other strongholds.

However, a roar erupted from deep within their soul lights, then exploded!

Chu Feng's expression shifted. A flash of white light emanated from his wrist, and the Vajra Restraint flew out, trapping the area. All the explosive energy was contained and blocked, prevented from spreading violently. Anyone else might have been injured. Clearly, powerful figures within the Western Paradise Organization had tampered with their disciples, making it impossible for them to leak any secrets.

Except for the person in charge who was negotiating in the main hall, all personnel of the Western Paradise Organization in this hall lay dead, the floor drenched in crimson. Chu Feng had effortlessly annihilated them.

The silver-robed man was utterly terrified. This fierce individual was too dreadful, yet he was only a young boy. When still, he appeared clear and ethereal, like a banished immortal. But once he acted, he was terrifyingly formidable!

Instantly, Chu Feng, still holding him, walked out of the hall and then entered a side hall of the so-called Martial Emperor Palace.

Earlier, he had overheard these people claiming they would certainly kill him, and that the bloodline descendant of the Martial Maniac would emerge, boasting to be the strongest in the Yang realm, unrivalled among his generation. Chu Feng simply refused to believe such claims.

"Even if you're the Martial Maniac's late-born son, his newborn kin in this generation, I'll still blast you to bits!" Chu Feng muttered to himself.

As he spoke, he entered the main hall.

"Huh, Chu Feng?!" When he stepped into the hall, everyone from the Martial Maniac's lineage recognized him, instantly shocked. They found it even more unbelievable than the Western Paradise Organization members; this audacious lunatic... his guts were about to burst through the sky, daring to come here!

For the past two days, everyone had been gathering information, searching for his whereabouts, waiting for the hunting department to kill him. Instead, he had brazenly come to them.

Immediately, they contacted the Grand Beings, but received no response. Some also shouted and attacked, hoping to alert the Heavenly Venerate-level person in charge—the group leader of this local office.

"Clowns and pathetic weaklings, you thought you could kill me in secret?!" Chu Feng sneered.

The group was enraged. Who dared to evaluate members of the Martial Emperor's lineage like that? Even if they hadn't reached the Heavenly Venerate realm, they were still considered mid to high-level evolutionaries.

Chu Feng made his move, his first formal assault.

Just one punch! With a thunderous boom, like a hundred thousand mountains collapsing, the void erupted as if a volcano had spewed forth, everything shattered. The entire hall exploded, and all Divine Kings and Quasi-Heavenly Venerates vanished, completely annihilated. Only a lingering mist of blood remained; everything else was gone!

The silver-robed Divine King, still held by Chu Feng, could not believe his eyes. For the first time, he felt utterly insignificant. Though both were king-level, the difference between them was like heaven and earth, like clouds and mud!

His soul light trembled, his body betraying his consciousness, shivering uncontrollably. He felt an urge to prostrate himself, an primal instinct of submission.

It was too terrifying. He was the Phoenix King's cousin and had seen countless heroes, but now he was so overwhelmed, almost losing his composure, that he felt compelled to worship this young boy.

At this moment, people in the other halls were finally alerted. Especially the Heavenly Venerates in the main hall, who rushed out immediately, their powerful energy locking onto the area.

As for the side halls, disciples and members from various organizations also swarmed out. The Taiheng Organization, the Black Kylin Organization, the Blood Emperor Organization... these halls contained hundreds, even thousands, of people. They saw Chu Feng standing amidst the ruins and blood mist, an unmoving figure.

He seemed like a transcendent immortal, but when enveloped by the blood mist, he resembled a great demon god!

"Chu Feng?!" "What audacity! He actually came here alone!" A group of people shrieked, not out of hatred but pure shock.

"You're tired of living, daring to attack us alone!" Someone roared in fury. If this news spread, it would be a great disgrace for the dark organizations of the underworld. A single youth, assaulting Black Capital by himself—it was too arrogant!

"So much nonsense!" Chu Feng cast a glance. It was a Quasi-Heavenly Venerate from one of the organizations.

Then, he unleashed a punch. That side hall, along with dozens or even hundreds of people, all evaporated in the blinding punch light, utterly obliterated!

Such speed, such power—it was so fast that all the Heavenly Venerates couldn't react in time to stop him.

"Ah..." Many people gasped in horror, retreating continuously. This was too demonic, too overbearing. In an instant, a single youth had swept through an entire hall!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! All the Dark Heavenly Venerates from the main hall took action. Enraged and horrified simultaneously, they immediately joined forces to attack, sending out signals to request Grand Beings to strike and eliminate this audacious lunatic.

Before anyone could fully react, a Heavenly Venerate-level battle erupted. The Heavenly Venerates present transformed into beams of light, engulfing Chu Feng. The most intense confrontation instantly exploded!

The others, terrified, immediately plunged into the ruins, hiding within the domain fields, fearing they would be ground into a bloody pulp. This was not a battle they could participate in.

"He's truly gone too far with his arrogance! For how many years has no one dared to rampage like this in Black Capital, intending to slaughter all of us by himself?" "Does he think he's the Martial Emperor, or Li Zaisheng? A mere boy delusions of single-handedly dominating and sweeping through Black Capital?!" Some people, enraged, roared from their hiding places in the ruins.

However, before their words had even finished, dazzling beams of light erupted in the sky, and terrifying energy rioted. Boom! Boom! In the fierce clashes and brutal combat, two energy masses exploded. Blood rained down, dyeing the entirety of Black Capital crimson, and astonishing celestial phenomena appeared!

"My god!" Many felt a chill run from head to toe, feeling intensely cold, their entire bodies trembling. What had they witnessed? "Heavenly Venerates... have fallen!" The battle had just begun, and in a short time, two Heavenly Venerates were blasted apart. Energy streams filled the sky, blood rained down, the firmament was dyed red, and shattered rules flickered, roaring incessantly!

Everyone felt as if they had plunged into an ice cellar, shivering uncontrollably. What they witnessed was too unreal. This was far more terrifying than when he had killed Grand Martial Heavenly Venerate. How could he so easily slaughter Heavenly Venerates, swiftly blasting two of them apart?!

For a moment, Black Capital fell silent. A terrifying, suffocating atmosphere pervaded. A youth was rising—to what extent would he grow in the future? Would he suppress the entire dark world alone?!

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