Chapter 1598: Heaven Is Deeply Despised

Yun Heng staggered, his desolate figure gradually receding and soon disappearing. He had returned to the Heavens.

"Another Dao Child," Chu Feng murmured.

The word "another" drew varied reactions from the cultivators present.

Undoubtedly, the various races from the myriad heavens exchanged knowing smiles.

As for the younger generation from the Heavens, they were stunned as if struck by lightning. The word "another" was too grating; though Chu Feng had spoken lightly, it felt like a thunderous mountain crashing down on them.

"How unbearable!" Even some old monsters from the Heavens couldn't help but exclaim, "Does this boy from the lower realm even know how to speak? If not, shut up!"

"Hehe!" Nine Daoist laughed, his face full of wrinkles smoothing out as he glowed with health. He said, "Actually, our lineage isn't much, just that we're good at fighting. One of us can take on ten, or even a hundred beings of the same realm, effortlessly!"

This display and tone immediately made the Immortal Kings from the Heavens' faces darken; they were clearly displeased.

But what could they do? The battle record was clear: Chu Feng alone had consecutively defeated two Dao Children. This was undeniable, raw strength.

They naturally believed that the Heavens had Dao Children capable of suppressing this young native from the lower realm, who, once engaged, would stand no chance.

However, was there still enough time?

The Heavens were vast, and some Dao Children were in seclusion in unknown realms. Could they be found on short notice?

The beings who had descended to the lower realm today were only from a small corner of the Heavens, not a full-scale invasion from various cultivation civilizations.

But if Chu Feng wasn't defeated today, the people from the Heavens would feel resentful. Even the Immortal Kings found it hard to suppress their frustration and hidden anger.

Not to mention the younger generation; the geniuses from the Heavens were truly ashamed and indignant that no one present could handle Chu Feng.

"Quick, go invite someone!"

"Notify all Dao Children closest to this portal. Tell them someone is boasting about defeating everyone in the Heavens, claiming to sweep through all Dao Children with no equal!"

Some True Immortals secretly transmitted messages, telling their disciples and followers to seek powerful reinforcements.

They didn't hesitate to add fuel to the fire, deliberately inciting conflict here, just to draw in some of the most powerful monstrous talents from the younger generation.

The Immortal Kings turned a blind eye to this. With their cultivation, they could naturally intercept the True Immortals' private transmissions, but they did not stop these arrangements.

At the same time, some True Immortals stepped forward to challenge experts from the myriad heavens, hoping to recover face with a significant victory at that level.

Feather Emperor from the Yang Realm side was no longer suitable for battle; his qi and blood were somewhat turbulent. He was very strong, though he hadn't swept through a group of geniuses and then defeated two Dao Child-level monsters of his generation like Chu Feng.

However, Feather Emperor had also cleanly defeated two extraordinary True Immortals, a rather glorious achievement.

"I can step in and spar with you," Li appeared, with a gentle, harmless smile.

In the Yang Realm, anyone who knew him couldn't help but twitch their mouths. This "big dark hand," despite his radiant smile, was the most ruthless in action.

"Are you a True Immortal level cultivator from the lower realm?" the True Immortal from the Heavens who had stepped forward asked coldly.

"More or less," Li replied unhurriedly, seemingly lost in thought, his body shrouded in mist. "However, if my physical body hadn't decayed and cannot yet recover, I might well be sweeping through the Immortal Kings of the Heavens."

"You're merely in a True Spirit state, or some kind of obsession?" The True Immortal from the Heavens frowned, saying, "Can you handle a True Immortal level confrontation?"

Li widened his eyes and retorted, "If I, Li, say I can't, who in this world would dare say they can?"

However, he quickly smiled gently again and said, "Don't worry, I should be able to fight. After all, I'm also from First Mountain. Oh, by the way, that demon Chu Feng also comes from First Mountain. We share the same origin, from the same system."

Initially, the True Immortal from the Heavens was frowning, somewhat dissatisfied with this opponent and reluctant to engage with a spirit-body cultivator like him. But upon hearing that Li was from the same lineage as Chu Feng, he immediately couldn't resist.

"You're the one!" the True Immortal from the Heavens quickly declared, locking onto him, afraid he might back out.

Since no one among the younger generation could currently subdue Chu Feng, he, as a True Immortal, would step forward. He would first suppress a True Immortal-level cultivator from Chu Feng's lineage.

His name was Kun Meng, a renowned figure among True Immortals.

At this moment, Kun Meng felt that fighting Li was indeed a bit unfair, as the opponent was only in a spirit-body state, without a physical body.

Other True Immortals from the Heavens spoke up, "Hmm, although he's in a spirit-body state, since he wants to spar, True Immortal Kun Meng, you can't refuse. Have a good discussion with him on the Dao."

"Exactly, it should be so!" Other True Immortals nodded in agreement.

They feared Li would change his mind and retreat, so they eagerly wanted Kun Meng to act quickly, to capture Li, who was also from First Mountain like Chu Feng, and vent their frustration.

The people from the Heavens secretly cheered up, waiting for the predictable battle to begin and end.

In fact, the people from the Yang Realm, and other cultivators from the myriad heavens who knew Li, were even more anticipating and excited than those from the Heavens.

Because they all knew that Li was a massive trap; this was clearly an invitation for the True Immortal from the Heavens to jump right in.

Now, seeing the True Immortal from the Heavens' impatience, the people from the Yang Realm were truly speechless.

No one knew better than them how terrifyingly powerful Li was.

This master was rarely provoked even in prehistoric times; he had no match among his peers. What was even more outrageous was that despite being so powerful, he always liked to strike from behind.

Just recently, he had tricked a bunch of old monsters, claiming he only had a wisp of obsession left. But in the end... he had countless obsessions!

"Come on!" Li leaped into the outer domain, beginning his battle with the True Immortal.

It was a fierce battle; Li and Kun Meng fought intensely. After a long time, Li finally smacked Kun Meng on the back of his head, causing Kun Meng's vision to black out and sending him plummeting to the ground.

"You honor me with your concession!" Li panted.

"Just barely, Kun Meng was almost victorious! But then, at the last moment, he was careless and made a mistake. This... is truly a pity!" The cultivators from the Heavens shook their heads, feeling that this shouldn't have been the outcome.

"I'll go!" Another True Immortal stepped forward, believing that as long as he wasn't careless, he should be able to suppress Li.

However, after another fierce battle, he also received a slap, his back of the head cracking, and his divine soul almost shattered from the impact.

Li panted again, cupped his hands, and said, "You honor me with your concession."

"This..." The faces of the cultivators from the Heavens weren't looking good.

A third True Immortal entered the fray, fighting with all his might in the outer domain, but he was still smacked on the back of the head by the panting Li and fell to the ground.

You... damn it!

At this point, no matter how slow-witted they were, the True Immortals from the Heavens realized they had encountered a massive con artist.

Everyone's gaze towards him changed, filled with murderous intent.

Three True Immortals in a row, all smacked on the back of the head with a large palm – this definitely couldn't be explained away as an accident.

This master's strength was extremely powerful and unfathomable; how could he have the nerve to pant so heavily? Even the Immortal Kings, upon noticing the True Immortal battlefield, had their faces darken in an instant.

"These are your people from First Mountain? What kind of traditions are these!?"

An Immortal King from the Heavens couldn't hold back, questioning Nine Daoist.

"No special traditions, just that we're all very good fighters," Nine Daoist replied leisurely, his smile particularly infuriating.

The cultivators from the Heavens wanted to say that this was too devious, even sneaky, but after all, they had lost. To disparage their opponent like that would be to admit their own inferiority.

Finally, an Immortal King coldly stated, "This Li is not upright enough; he's gone too far!"

Upon hearing this, Li dropped his gentle smile and became very serious. He said, "I was just making a point, having a friendly exchange with three fellow Daoists. Are you ungrateful?"

That Immortal King coldly snorted, not wanting to stoop to his level.

Li spoke coolly, "Since you're ungrateful, then I'll get serious. It's you, I'm going to take down an Immortal King!"

He pointed at the Immortal King from the Heavens who was displeased with him, and instantly, the two-realm battlefield fell silent.

"You dare to challenge me to a fight?" That Immortal King's face darkened.

"Why wouldn't I dare? My physical body, return!" Li roared.

In an instant, in the Yin State of the Yang Realm, red-haired whirlwinds arose, crimson lightning intertwined, and near the gateway to the Great Yin Realm, a stone coffin creaked, breaking several divine chains of civilization order. With a thunderous boom, it shot out, shaking heaven and earth, and flew directly towards the two-realm battlefield.

*Clang!*

A stone coffin descended, landing beside Li, stirring up immense energy runes.

Everyone gasped, was this Li truly an Immortal King-level being? His sudden seriousness was indeed somewhat terrifying in its might.

He had actually summoned his own coffin, and his physical body was inside!

The Immortal King from the Heavens immediately felt his heart pound. If he were to fight that trickster and lose, he would have nowhere to put his old face.

Moreover, he indeed had a feeling that Li was terrifying.

In the outer domain, a violent explosion echoed from the depths of chaos, and Nine Daoist's old brother, the limping old soldier, emerged.

"I just smashed another one, but then he disappeared again! Where is he? Did any of you see him?!"

In an instant, the scene fell silent. This old soldier was too fierce; had he just blown up another Immortal King?!

All the cultivators from the Heavens had dark expressions, truly not wanting to speak anymore.

"Hmph!"

A resentful cold snort came from the Heavens' portal. Evidently, the blown-up Immortal King had fled directly back and refused to descend again.

"Don't run, where do you think you're going!"

From the depths of the outer domain, another old soldier gave chase, blood of an Immortal King dripping from his gleaming great halberd.

Ahead, an Immortal King from the Heavens fled at top speed, only half of his body remaining, disappearing directly into the Heavens, never to look back or reappear.

The numerous cultivators fell silent.

Especially the people from the Heavens, all fell silent, unable to retort.

One major defeat after another, it was truly... making them feel ashamed.

Suddenly, Dog Emperor shouted to the Corpse Immortal, "Stinky Daoist, are you capable? Didn't you see, that little devil Chu Feng achieved consecutive great victories, Li, that shady guy, tricks people without paying the price, and even the old soldiers from back then are chasing Immortal Kings from the Heavens all over the place today!"

"My main soul isn't here, it's a bit difficult to fight. Can't it take a little more time?!" the Corpse Immortal responded from the outer domain.

"Let me tell you, that little rabbit from back then most likely died in the Heavens. Can you still keep your calm?" Dog Emperor shouted again.

"What?! She can't be dead! It's impossible she died in the Heavens!" The Corpse Immortal seemed provoked. Though he said this aloud, his actions became somewhat frenzied.

"This poor Daoist will fight you to the death!" The Corpse Immortal's eyes turned red. This seemed to be the deepest wound in his heart, or perhaps his untouchable reverse scale.

The consequence was a loud bang as the Immortal King fighting him was sent flying, covered in blood, and without a word, he simply fled.

He certainly didn't want to fight a raging lunatic, so he fled directly back to the Heavens.

"The Heavens suffered great defeats in these past few battles, didn't they?!" Nine Daoist asked, causing the cultivators from the Heavens to feel a deep sense of malice. Was he looking down on them?

In fact, besides Chu Feng, Yaoyao, Li, and the old soldiers, others from the myriad heavens also entered the fray, engaging in fierce battles with experts from the Heavens. Many of them lost, and some suffered truly devastating defeats.

It was just that Chu Feng and a few others were too prominent and attracted exceptional attention.

"You guys are no good, why do you fall apart with one hit?!" The limping old soldier shook his head, unsure whether he was too blunt or simply, like Nine Daoist, enjoyed standing at the top of the hierarchy of contempt, looking down on the beings from the Heavens.

"Indeed, not very good." The Corpse Immortal's chest heaved as he panted. He had returned to normal, no longer frenzied with bloodshot eyes, and also joined the chain of contempt.

Several powerful Immortal Kings from the Heavens really wanted to challenge him. Everyone else was fine, but how could a decaying monster who had almost exhausted himself have the nerve to speak like that?

"They're here! Several Dao Children have arrived together!"

Suddenly, someone shouted that several young, incredibly mysterious, and powerful beings from the Heavens had arrived!

"This time, finally, more people have come. Will all five of you come at once?" Chu Feng spoke, walking forward alone to face the five Dao Children.

The cultivators from the Heavens all had grim expressions. This was truly repeated disrespect and disdain from the natives of the lower realm, unforgivable!

"Only I will fight you, and this will be the final battle. It ends when I finish it!"

Among the five Dao Children, the exquisite woman in the center, the only female, spoke. Her demeanor was peerless, and the bright red Dao pattern on her forehead was particularly striking.

"It's her! She actually came down personally! It's settled; she alone is enough to suppress everything!" Someone shouted in joy and excitement.

Not all cultivators from the Heavens recognized her.

After all, that supreme pure land was too vast.

Although five Dao Children had arrived, the other four were wary of the woman and regarded her as their leader.