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Chapter 1523: The World's Number One

The abyss glowed resplendently, pouring forth a rain of light, accompanied by the emergence of golden Dao Lotuses. This astonishing phenomenon left everyone dumbfounded.

The young prodigy had succeeded, purifying a Great Heavenly Venerate and enabling this fallen powerhouse to fully revive and completely return from the darkness.

However, the speed of this achievement was astonishingly fast, far exceeding everyone's expectations. Hadn't he just leaped into the abyss? Yet, in an instant, he had already broken free.

This speed and outcome felt unreal, like a thunderous storm sweeping everything away. Could he have suppressed a fallen Great Heavenly Venerate in just a few breaths?!

The man from the Fallen Immortal King Clan, clad in glowing crimson-gold armor, no longer had dark and hollow eyes; instead, they now shimmered with astonishing divine radiance.

One could see his physique glowing, inscribed with sacred runes. His abdomen seemed like a sea of energy, absorbing the essence of the Yang Realm.

His spine crackled like a great dragon rearing up and roaring towards the sky. His limbs stretched out as if reaching into the eight directions of the cosmos. His five vital organs glowed brilliantly, and the sound of chanting emanated from within him.

His head, moreover, radiated immortal light that spread throughout his entire body.

“I am free, I have returned!” the Great Heavenly Venerate roared, suddenly looking up at the sky before lowering his gaze to his clenched fists.

The abyss behind him was no longer dark; it became sacred, its ominous shadows dissipating before it completely collapsed.

The so-called abyss, after reaching its utmost splendor, gradually merged with his physical body!

“He truly did it; he succeeded before the Feather Emperor, purifying a Great Heavenly Venerate!” someone exclaimed with a sigh of admiration.

This location was a nexus of activity, attracting worldwide attention.

Everyone across the Yang Realm was watching this grand confrontation, and no one had expected that the young man who appeared midway would be the first to redeem a member of the Fallen Immortal King Clan.

Originally, the cultivators of the Yong Prefecture lineage in the Yang Realm were poised to cheer, ready to proclaim the Feather Emperor invincible. However, now a young man had powerfully emerged, seizing the initiative.

Although the Feather Emperor's power was beyond doubt—defeating a terrifying True Immortal was an accomplishment sufficient to shake the world—allowing this young man to get a half-step ahead was, after all, a minor imperfection.

Not far away, the Feather Emperor emerged, displaying a truly heaven-defying imperial aura. He radiated an endless rain of light, his entire being hazy yet constantly emitting dazzling brilliance. He exuded an invisible, grand presence, seemingly merging with heaven and earth, single-handedly resisting all the powerful figures of the Fallen Immortal King Clan.

Nearby, the fallen True Immortal, now baptized and purified, bowed deeply to him in a grand show of respect.

“Many thanks, fellow Daoist; your divine might is truly unmatched!” the fallen True Immortal exclaimed, now completely freed from the darkness. He spoke to the Feather Emperor with great courtesy and profound respect.

Such a being could pierce through world barriers with a mere raise of a hand, and a single one could suppress the most powerful races. Yet, it now showed signs of submission.

This greatly astonished everyone. He could actually command the respect of a peerless fallen True Immortal? All eyes were fixed on that spot!

“You are too kind, fellow Daoist,” the Feather Emperor replied, calm and composed.

His sacred aura permeated the area, his light shining everywhere and influencing the entire realm, causing the dark power of other powerful Fallen Immortal King Clan members to weaken somewhat.

Was he, by himself, going to suppress the Fallen Immortal King Clan members here?

It must be said that his current calm and composed demeanor exuded an invincible confidence, making it seem as though his presence alone could resolve all problems.

“This is the Feather Emperor; he has never known defeat!” someone exclaimed.

“That’s right, he holds the esteemed reputation of the Invincible Feather Emperor!” Even an old monster chimed in.

The Feather Emperor's strength far exceeded common imagination. Even the top powerhouses among the fallen True Immortals were convinced and showed respect, causing cheers to erupt across the Yang Realm.

It must be said that the Feather Emperor, enveloped in light, completely overshadowed Chu Feng. After emerging from the abyss, he was like an immortal emperor reborn, single-handedly suppressing the entire area.

“The Feather Emperor truly lives up to his name!”

Even an old patriarch from one of the top ten great Dao lineages whispered in astonishment.

As for the Peng Clan, Sub-Immortal Clan, and others, they were all equally shocked and full of praise.

“Clearly Chu Feng was the first to emerge, the first to suppress a powerful figure from the Fallen Immortal King Clan, so why is the Feather Emperor being revered first by the world?”

Within the Sub-Immortal Clan, Ying Xiaoxiao grumbled in dissatisfaction.

She wasn't on the battlefield, so her complaints were useless, as no one except her own clan members could hear her.

She had long, shimmering silver hair that flowed smoothly to her waist. She was now a young woman of unparalleled beauty, no longer the silver-haired little loli she once was.

“The Feather Emperor is truly too formidable; he alone can suppress an entire era. Having purified a peerless True Immortal, it’s natural for him to overshadow others,” an old monster of the Sub-Immortal Clan sighed. “One can only say that as long as such a person exists in this world, it’s difficult for anyone else to stand out.”

Ying Xiaoxiao grew even more displeased. Beside her, Ying Zhexian, like a celestial maiden, remained silent, merely gazing quietly at the scenes reflected in the precious mirror.

“The Feather Emperor is invincible; perhaps he will surpass everyone and become the protagonist of this epoch!” an old monster on a famous mountain even ventured to predict.

“Just like in the past, never defeated,” whispered Fairy Qingyin, formerly Qin Luoyin, from a mountain peak. Her entire body glowed with iridescent light, clearly indicating her rapid increase in strength since awakening her past life.

At this moment, the Feather Emperor's radiance streamed down, making him appear to stand at the very end of the supreme Dao, illuminating all things in the world with an aura of peace and serenity.

Undoubtedly, he was now the sole focus, attracting worldwide attention.

At this moment, he moved, holding an object in both hands and signaling to the Buddhist Clan that he intended to give it to them.

Upon seeing what it was, everyone was greatly astonished!

It was a perfectly round, crystal-clear relic, as large as a dragon's eye. However, a faint black pattern on its surface had eroded a trace of its essence.

It was left by a supreme Buddhist powerhouse; though incinerated to ashes, it had retained a glimmer of life.

“Many thanks, Feather Emperor!” many from the Buddhist Clan exclaimed, bowing in pious gratitude.

Someone exclaimed, “The Feather Emperor is truly benevolent; he used his peerless magical power to purify that relic which had fallen into darkness, almost washing away all ill omens. That Buddhist powerhouse will surely reappear one day.”

At this point, it could be said that even though Chu Feng was the first to break free from the abyss, few paid him any attention; all eyes were on the Feather Emperor.

“Thank you for your assistance, fellow Daoist,” the Great Heavenly Venerate in crimson-gold armor finally said, bowing to Chu Feng to express his gratitude.

A moment later, as everyone was still praising the Feather Emperor, powerful fluctuations spread, and another abyss burst open with splattering blood.

Old Gu, with disheveled hair, emerged in a very disheveled state. Having just successfully transcended his tribulation to become a Great Hunyuan-level powerhouse, this battle had been particularly arduous for him.

However, he was ultimately of immense origin, possessing an invincible technique passed down by Li. He forcefully shattered the abyss, defeated his opponent, and broke out of the dark realm.

“I, Gu Chenhai, am the foremost in the Great Hunyuan domain!” he loudly proclaimed upon breaking free, showing not a trace of modesty.

However, after a surprised glance at him, everyone turned their heads once more, refocusing their attention on the Feather Emperor.

Old Gu was speechless, somewhat dazed. What was happening? Couldn't anyone say a few nice words, or at least exclaim in surprise at him?

Then he understood the situation: the Feather Emperor’s defeat of a peerless True Immortal was an incredibly glorious achievement. Fallen True Immortals, unbound by major realms, were considered almost unmatched beings.

Now, the Feather Emperor had subdued one, hence the worldwide astonishment.

Old Gu felt a pang of resentment and couldn't help but retort, “The foremost in this era, an undefeated record? It’s not like I haven’t seen it. My elder brother Li swept across the prehistoric era; who dares to challenge him now? Even Emperor Wu was once knocked unconscious by him!”

He clearly exaggerated the achievement; Emperor Wu had actually been hit by a black brick and suffered a bleeding head, but Old Gu claimed he was knocked unconscious.

Naturally, disciples and grand-disciples of the Martial Lunatic had arrived to observe the Fallen Immortal King Clan up close. Upon hearing such irresponsible remarks, they all glared angrily.

“Brother, you broke out too? Faster than me!” Old Gu exclaimed, seeing Chu Feng talking to a Great Heavenly Venerate of the Fallen Clan not far away. He quickly walked over to greet him.

He wasn't surprised at all; after all, Chu Feng possessed dual Dao fruits and was already close to the Eternal Venerate level. Let alone fighting a Great Heavenly Venerate, he could even kill a mighty expert!

“Chu Feng was the first to break out!” someone exclaimed. It was Maiden Xi, who had just arrived.

Now, she was ethereal and transcendent, stepping on the morning glow as she arrived at the realm’s boundary, unblemished by a speck of dust, like a celestial fairy descended upon the world.

At this moment, many people looked over, amazed by the radiant and stunning beauty of this young woman from the Zhou Clan.

Simultaneously, people couldn’t help but look at Chu Feng again; after all, he had been mentioned repeatedly. Even if he was overshadowed at that moment, he still drew everyone's attention.

Old Gu walked over, a wide smile on his face, and announced, “See that? This is my brother Chu Feng, the foremost in this era, capable of seeing through all heavens, invincible in the Heavenly Venerate domain!”

Everyone was speechless, immediately realizing that Gu Chenhai was dissatisfied with the crowd’s attitude, as his elder brother Li had once been revered as the foremost ultimate powerhouse.

Now, many people honoring the Feather Emperor displeased him.

Furthermore, the brother he acknowledged in this era indeed seemed extraordinary. Suppressing a Great Heavenly Venerate so quickly was truly incredible.

If the Feather Emperor hadn't emerged, radiating brilliantly and capturing everyone’s attention, many would surely have exclaimed at Chu Feng’s achievement just now.

“Brother, can you still make a move?” Old Gu asked quietly.

“No problem,” Chu Feng nodded. For him, it was truly effortless, and he felt no fatigue at all.

“Fellow Daoist, please, also help us escape from darkness!”

At that moment, three fallen powerhouses nearby spoke almost simultaneously, all possessing the Great Heavenly Venerate Dao fruit.

Everyone gasped, unable to ignore the scene. If baptizing and purifying one Great Heavenly Venerate wasn't enough to attract attention, then single-handedly suppressing three more would be outrageous, truly terrifying. Was he going to sweep through all the fallen powerhouses in this domain alone?!

People’s hearts trembled, and they instinctively looked over.

The Feather Emperor was strong, but could he, alone, contend with several top-tier fallen True Immortals of the same level? That would likely be very difficult, and he might not be able to achieve it.

Chu Feng stepped forward, preparing to act, intending to single-handedly purify three powerful fallen experts. The Fallen Immortal Clan members who could reach the Yang Realm were not ordinary; all had achieved special, extremely terrifying Dao fruits.

Old Gu’s eyes gleamed mischievously. He was hopeful; as Li's sworn brother, he naturally wished for those around him to continue that brilliance and glory.

Everyone watched, holding their breath and observing in silence.

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