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Chapter 1593: Fighting Throughout the Heavens

It was a small beast, whose true form was a Qilin!

Its large eyes were very bright, glowing like crystal, and its scales were snow-white and brilliant, appearing as if carved from fine white jade. A pair of small horns branched like dragon horns.

Chu Feng was immediately captivated, unable to tear his gaze away. Then, he unconsciously dropped the chubby boy he was holding mid-air with a plop and picked up the little Qilin instead.

“Is it… the real son?” Someone had serious doubts, and it was none other than the chubby young man, Chu Feng’s own son, whom he had unconsciously tossed aside. He was quite displeased.

Others were also a bit dumbfounded. Chu Feng, the Demonic General, had thrown away his own son but embraced the little Qilin. What was its origin?

The Corpse felt a mix of emotions, an indescribable bitterness in his heart. It was sheer torment; he felt his life was incredibly grim today, and moreover—damn it!

“Yellow Ox? Is that you?!” Chu Feng whispered, greatly agitated. After so many years, he had finally met the little fellow again; it had actually reincarnated as a white Qilin.

At this moment, he wouldn't ponder whether the truth of reincarnation was cruel or if it was real. He could only believe in rebirth.

After all, he had seen his own son today, and also the Yellow Ox he had never forgotten.

The main reason he was able to embark on the path of evolution was the Yellow Ox; even the initial part of the Robbery-Inducing Breathing Technique was obtained from the Yellow Ox, making it his guide.

“Chu Feng, I’m doing well. I haven’t suffered these past years, and after reincarnation, I obtained the highest bloodline of the Qilin race.” The Yellow Ox’s voice was very tender, giving a soft and delicate impression. Its big eyes fluttered, and its small body looked adorable.

“That’s good. We’ll talk in detail later,” Chu Feng said, stroking its head.

Then, as if finally remembering something, he grabbed the chubby boy beside him and pulled him up. This deeply hurt Duan Dao, yet he reluctantly accepted the situation.

Indeed, in this life, the young Taoist priest’s surname was Duan. He had unilaterally given himself an unusual name, and as a child, he was almost beaten to death by his biological father in this life.

His mortal parents, as ordinary people, truly disliked the name, but he threw tantrums and refused to change it.

At this moment, Zhou Xi’s expression was peculiar, and she let out a faint sigh. Her emotions were complex; after so many years apart, Chu Feng even had such a grown-up child.

Duan Dao was very clever and quick-witted. He shamelessly sidled closer and bravely called out, “Second Mother!”

The chubby youth stunned Zhou Xi directly, causing her face to flush instantly.

“My dad is shy, but I, Duan Dao, am direct. What’s there to hide? We’re all family. Alas, I’ve learned that my former biological mother changed and no longer liked my dad—it was truly an ill-fated relationship, and she abandoned him.”

Duan Dao actually uttered such words in such a serious setting.

Zhou Xi was usually quirky and mischievous, but now her face was flushed, and the young Taoist priest had put her in an awkward position, leaving her speechless.

Chu Feng also wanted to pound him to death. What abandonment, what ill-fated relationship? Is this something a son should say? And in front of all the mighty experts from the heavens!

Even Chu Feng, thick-skinned as he was, found it a bit unbearable!

The matter wasn’t over. Duan Dao’s chubby face was plastered with a smile as he looked at the peerlessly beautiful and ethereal Yaoyao, also calling out, “First Mother!”

First Second Mother, then First Mother—this little fatty of a youth just blurted it out!

Yaoyao said nothing, her brow glowing. Though she didn't physically act, the young Taoist priest was sent flying, almost crashing into the group of cultivators from the Higher Heavens.

The chubby youth wasn't even worried yet, but the Corpse felt a pang of heartache first, crying out, “Slow down, don’t hit him! This is actually me too! You’re really not giving this humble Taoist any face!”

Chu Feng: “...”

He truly felt a bit disheveled in the wind. Such complex relationships and such a convoluted past were a bit too much for him to handle.

“Sisters-in-law!”

One wave had yet to settle when another rose; even the Yellow Ox surprisingly began to add to the chaos. Its soft greeting was directed at both Zhou Xi and Yaoyao simultaneously.

Chu Feng quickly picked it up, hastily changing the subject, and asked, “How did you get here?”

“Recently, Duan Dao and I met and have been together ever since. Today, there was a black-furred whirlwind, then a rain of blood, and finally, some power captured him. I was passively swept along with him,” the Yellow Ox said, blinking its big eyes with an innocent expression.

“Little Yellow Ox, long time no see, you’ve become quite naughty!” Yaoyao had no intention of letting it off the hook. With a gentle wave of her hand, she seized it, then vigorously rubbed and squeezed it, almost molding it into a Qilin ball!

Afterward, it was even thrown out, landing on Duan Dao.

“Gentlemen, enough with the reminiscing. When shall we spar? This old man is quite looking forward to it,” said the elder seated on the back of the green ox.

They were unwilling to stay in the lower realm for too long, wishing to use the Celestial Emperor’s Fruit early to enhance themselves.

In the eyes of this group, the lower realm was truly impure, far incomparable to the Higher Heavens. Not to mention Dao Ancestor materials, even divine particles were not sufficiently dense.

In the sky, the faces of the Immortal Kings from all heavens were all grim.

Especially those at the pinnacle of Immortal Kinghood, who sought to take that most difficult step involving life and death, who could tolerate or willingly allow others to interfere and seize the Grand Dao Fruit they coveted?!

“The sooner we fight, the sooner it ends. Here, I feel my Immaculate Body is being corroded,” a young woman whispered secretly from behind the middle-aged woman seated on the white lion.

Although it was said privately, a secret voice transmission, it was naturally intercepted and sensed by the mighty experts from all heavens.

“How hateful! They come to seize the great throne, cut in line, and even disdain our world. Then just get lost, don’t come!” A veteran expert with a fiery temper shouted angrily.

“There’s nothing more to say. They’re already stepping all over us, clearly plundering. What else is there to talk about? Fight!” An Immortal King magnate said coldly.

On the side of the heavens, figures continuously flickered out. Some ancient existences had revived and rushed to this battlefield.

“Since someone is interfering and looking for an easy gain in the heavens, there’s no need to be polite. If they don’t retreat, kill them all!” Nine Dao One declared fiercely.

Others might not dare to say it, but he had no scruples. He had once followed 'that person' and had seen every grand spectacle imaginable!

“What’s wrong with the Higher Heavens? It’s not like we haven’t killed their experts before, or even roasted and eaten them!”

Behind Nine Dao One, his old brother was even more fearless, his tone quite unrestrained as he disdained the cultivators from the Higher Heavens.

“Come, who will fight me?” The old soldier behind Nine Dao One, his face ruddy but with a missing leg, shouted. His tattered armor clanked, and the blood energy within him surged, causing everyone opposite to shiver and once again feel the aura of an Emperor!

“We can’t hold back any longer; we’re coming down to the lower realm!”

From the portal of the Higher Heavens, beings finally couldn't resist. Breaking their agreement, another group descended, and this time there were truly many, over a hundred powerful individuals.

These were all cultivators wanting a piece of the pie, from different Dao lineages, and there were more than a few peerless Immortal Kings among them!

“Come here, chubby boy, otherwise I’ll have summoned you back for nothing. Unity!” the Corpse shouted. He wanted to increase his strength to join the battle.

The chubby youth’s face changed, turning a bit pale. He naturally had some bad associations—was he going to be devoured?

“Dad, dear dad, help!” He immediately hugged Chu Feng’s thigh, no longer saying the words “cheap old man.”

Upon hearing this, the Corpse’s eyes widened. He was so furious it caused pain in his chest, and even more so, exasperation, because the chubby youth was also, in a sense, himself.

Indeed, Chu Feng stepped forward, directly blocking the Corpse; he was also afraid of problems arising.

“Get out of my way!” the Corpse fumed.

However, he still offered an explanation, not for Chu Feng, but for the young Taoist priest, primarily fearing his non-cooperation.

“You and I will temporarily merge into one, and separate afterward. You, white fatty, dare to dislike me?!”

“Ah…” Duan Dao shrieked, but ultimately merged with the Corpse, becoming one, and instantly transformed into a stout Taoist priest.

“I can’t stand this! You were still wetting the bed two years ago?!” The stout Taoist priest’s face darkened.

However, he quickly changed his expression, now lively and curious, saying, “What a strange feeling! How can this old fellow have so many terrible habits? For example, he often digs up others’ ancestral graves. If a family’s ancestor was a peerless master, he would eventually pay a visit!”

Evidently, this stout Taoist priest constantly switched roles, sometimes dominated by the old Taoist priest, sometimes by Duan Dao.

“This old fellow actually liked a girl named Little Rabbit? What ancient history is this, from how many epochs ago? How pathetic, still reminiscing, and he even had such a soft spot in his heart, never letting go, still looking for her?” Duan Dao mumbled.

The Corpse’s face turned green. He didn’t want to say such things, but his fragmented soul had just temporarily merged with him, beyond his control, leaving him utterly mortified.

“Shut up, don’t say another word!”

Even more outrageous things followed. Duan Dao, utterly puzzled, asked, “What a powerful obsession! You were once bitten by a dog, and you actually want to bite it back?!”

Nearby, the Dog Emperor, hearing this, immediately bristled, guarding its backside with its bald tail. Its old face darkened, and with a grim dog expression, it questioned the Corpse if he truly wanted to bite it.

“Kill!” The Corpse couldn’t take it anymore. He charged out directly, quickly completing the merger. His form and spirit united as one, and his strength indeed surged by a significant margin.

After the chubby youth’s soul light returned, it enriched the Immortal King’s soul light, making it much more complete. It also brought a vibrant physical body and blood to the Corpse, allowing his combat power to skyrocket in a short time!

“Boom!”

The Corpse immediately launched a deadly attack on the elder seated on the back of the green ox opposite him. Exquisite arts soared to the heavens, and order spread like a spiderweb across the entire firmament.

“Come, all of you, come over here!”

An old soldier behind Nine Dao One also stepped forward, holding a great halberd. With a thunderous sound, he split the sky in half and immediately sought out a peerless Immortal King to attack.

“Whoosh! Whoosh!”

The other two old soldiers also moved.

Furthermore, on the side of the heavens, other Immortal Kings entered the fray. For example, the thin, wizened elder who had revived from a famous mountain and created the Time Sutra, was now controlling the long river of time, sweeping across the vast world.

Something terrible happened. In the battle beyond the heavens, Nine Dao One’s old brother, the one-legged old soldier, was too ferocious. When he confronted a magnate from the Higher Heavens, he neither dodged nor avoided, directly clashing with them.

He didn’t even bother with defense; his fighting style was entirely one of mutual destruction.

That peerless Immortal King from the Higher Heavens was also a ruthless character. He didn't back down or evade, directly confronting the old soldier with a mutually destructive fighting style.

And then, he met his tragic end!

His body was directly blasted apart by the one-legged old soldier, and even his divine soul exploded, scattering into dozens of fragments, surging in all directions.

His physical body was even more so; blood splattered everywhere, Immortal King bones shattered and lay scattered about.

Yet, the old soldier’s body was surprisingly unharmed. At that crucial moment, a mysterious blood energy emerged within him, preserving his physical body, making it solid and indestructible.

“Don’t clash with him head-on! He has definitely been baptized by Immortal Emperor’s blood!” Someone in the back roared a warning.

“Haha, I haven’t stretched my muscles in years, this is truly exhilarating!” the one-legged old soldier laughed heartily.

“Pfft!”

In the distance, another old soldier, wielding a great halberd, actually lopped off an Immortal King’s arm. King’s blood splattered, piercing through the void and staining the heavens red.

“After years of near-death slumber, we have returned!” the old soldier roared, holding his great halberd.

“Who dares to fight me? You, come here!”

The blond man, whose entire body was covered in lightning runes and whose pores emitted beams of lightning, looked disdainfully at all the heavens, finally pointing his finger at Chu Feng.

Unsurprisingly, Chu Feng entered the arena. He repeatedly beckoned, intending to fight a group of young prodigies from the Higher Heavens, aiming to sweep them all by himself.

“I’ve seen arrogant people, but never one this arrogant! It’s one thing for a native of the lower realm to dare contend with us, but to be so conceited as to imagine facing all of us alone?!”

Someone immediately became enraged.

Unfortunately, just as he voiced his anger, a massive fist print blasted over, surrounded by stars. The fist print was like a great sun traversing the sky, dazzlingly bright.

This person exploded, without any suspense, and even his soul light was shattered by Chu Feng’s fist print, unable to reassemble.

With just one punch, Chu Feng blasted apart a young expert from the Higher Heavens.

“Not even a ‘Constant’ level, just a Grand Heavenly Venerate. What big shot are you trying to be, ‘Grand’ generation?!” Chu Feng sneered.

The faces of that group of young people all changed. Even in the Higher Heavens, the ‘Grand’ generation were not easily underestimated; they were considered elites among the younger and middle generations. Yet, in the lower realm, they were actually being despised and looked down upon?

In fact, it was precisely as he said; that person was obliterated by Chu Feng’s single punch!

Chu Feng charged towards the blond man covered in lightning, his aura devouring mountains and rivers. The first clash caused most of the sky-filling lightning to disperse.

Evidently, this blond man was also a ‘Constant’ level being, a young prodigy from the Higher Heavens, but still somewhat weaker compared to Chu Feng.

“No, this isn’t enough! All of you, come at me together!” Chu Feng roared.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

This time, no one spoke up again. The man with eyes like golden lanterns, who had first appeared alongside the elder seated on the green ox, entered the fray.

This was indeed a ‘Constant’ level being, incredibly powerful. His eyes reflected the void, and the runes within them tore apart heaven and earth!

His gaze alone could kill; it actually shot out materialized rune beams like immortal swords, terrifying beyond measure.

Chu Feng snorted coldly. Within his Super Fiery Golden Eyes, immortal light also bloomed. Amidst a clanging sound, their gazes collided, actually shredding the void!

Immortal qi drifted ethereally. From behind the peerless Immortal Kingess riding the white lion, a young fairy emerged. She was also a ‘Constant’ generation being, and she charged towards Chu Feng.

Three ‘Constant’ level beings entered the arena, engaging in a grand decisive battle with Chu Feng.

However, Chu Feng still roared, “Not enough! Are there any more? Come at me, all of you!”

“Too arrogant! Let’s suppress him together!”

“No matter what, he’s simply too presumptuous. Let’s join forces first and subdue this devil together!”

From behind, a group of young people shouted, also enraged. This was the lower realm they despised, yet a native being here was so overbearing, daring to be so audacious as to declare he would defeat all of them alone.

What was most unacceptable to them was that this native was truly incredibly powerful; even with three ‘Constant’ generation young experts attacking together, they couldn’t defeat him!

Boom! Rumble!

The area was filled with lightning and thunder, immortal qi permeated, and chaos briefly appeared. A group of young people, led by the three ‘Constant’ level masters and supplemented by the ‘Grand’ generation, encircled Chu Feng.

The battle was incredibly fierce!

However, they were shocked to discover that they still couldn’t defeat Chu Feng.

“You lot, you even vainly imagine seizing the Celestial Emperor’s Fruit? If I were Emperor, you wouldn’t even be Kings!” Chu Feng roared, his blood energy soaring to the heavens, stirring the entire universe.

At this moment, his hair disheveled, he resembled a peerless Demon King, directly confronting the ‘Constant’ level beings, launching active, wide-ranging attacks.

With a boom, he caught up to one of the ‘Grand’ generation experts and blasted him apart with a single punch!

Golden symbols flickered in his eyes, and two beams of light shot out, piercing through the glabella of another young expert from the Higher Heavens, leaving him dead on the spot.

“Kill!”

Chu Feng roared, a halo of light appearing behind him. It was the Seven Treasures Exquisite Art, containing five types of rare heaven and earth materials. Not only that, he had also inscribed the golden runes that once appeared on the stone jar onto the halo.

At this moment, as the halo expanded, it shrouded his body, making him impervious to all spells!

As for himself, he wielded the Ultimate Fist, activated the Robbery-Inducing Breathing Technique, and unleashed destructive power in all directions!

Bang! Pfft!

In the battlefield, almost instantly, several figures successively exploded from Chu Feng’s attacks. His hair disheveled, he pursued and slaughtered a group of young masters.

Even the blond man covered in lightning could no longer endure it. He was sent flying, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood from the shock of Chu Feng’s Ultimate Fist.

As for his lightning, it was all crushed and dissipated by the halo, utterly unable to get close to Chu Feng!

“Hiss!”

The halo behind Chu Feng rotated, flying out rapidly like a sword wheel, severing the young man with eyes like golden lanterns diagonally at the shoulder. He shrieked, and half of his body rapidly flew backward.

Boom!

Chu Feng’s large hand was like the heavens, covering and pressing down, filling the sky. He seized the young ‘Constant’ generation woman, who had an outstanding demeanor and resembled a fairy, and sat her down beneath him as if she were a stool.

His blood energy surged to the sky, his hair disheveled, he roared, “Who else? Come at me, all of you! I alone will fight everyone of your generation from the Higher Heavens!”

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