He had just announced he had slaughtered them all, making it sound as simple as butchering a dog or a duck. The entire scene fell silent, everyone utterly stunned.
Across the universe, countless people watching the live broadcast, who had been cursing the vile shamelessness of the Chaos Heavenly Deity Palace, were now somewhat bewildered. In their eyes, Chu Feng was still that great devil, decisive in his actions, expressing his true feelings, and living life to the fullest.
Meanwhile, Young Saint Luo Yong’s face turned cold. The moment he saw Qin Luoyin appear, his heart sank. He knew that his three cousins, who had gone to the back of the house to abduct the bride, must have failed. However, he hadn't expected Chu Feng to answer so directly: all three had been instantly killed, not one left!
This was a public humiliation for him, even more overbearing and decisive than he was. Chu Feng made it sound as simple as killing a few chicks, utterly casual, as if it were nothing important.
“You’re seeking death!” Luo Yong’s face was as dark as murky water, a chilling light flickering in the depths of his eyes. He stood high in the sky, looking down at Chu Feng. His golden hair fanned out, emitting dazzling brilliance. He seemed like a burning sun, illuminating half the sky, his energy aura astonishing the heavens and earth!
“All three cousins are dead! Your methods are truly vicious!” By the lake, a core disciple of the Heavenly God Race, shielded by a divine magnetic banner and having survived the ordeal, was filled with indignation, shock, and anger, his emotions fluctuating wildly. He was the only one left in that area; Chu Feng had eliminated the others right before his eyes.
“Silence! And you're disgusting, coming here with malicious intent and now blaming me? Have you become accustomed to throwing your weight around? Can’t stand a little injustice, can’t take a loss? Even if you’re a dragon today, you’ll have to coil for me, let alone if you’re just a mule!”
Chu Feng was fearless. He stepped forward, not even sparing a glance for the core disciple by the lake. His gaze was fixed on Luo Yong; this was the true formidable opponent. There was nothing more to say now but to suppress this so-called Young Saint and slay him!
Chu Feng erupted with astonishing energy, as if he had emerged from raging flames, bathed in immense energy light. Around him, crimson phoenix feathers appeared one after another, forged from divine order metal, clanging and radiating a terrifying glow. This was the Undying Bird Breathing Technique, best suited for regulating his state. Any minor internal injuries would be healed. Now, both his physical body and soul light ascended to their peak states, filling the sky with fire and making many cultivators in the Great Dream Pure Land tremble.
They finally understood how terrifying the great devil Chu Feng truly was.
At this moment, Young Saint Luo Yong's cold expression receded. He returned to his composed state, unfazed by the deaths of his cousins, his heart hardened, ruthless and cruel.
“Chu Feng, in my eyes, let alone you, even the strongest few prodigies in your netherworld universe combined are nothing but trash!” Luo Yong declared with an indifferent expression.
These words truly stirred up immense waves of commotion. People found him utterly arrogant, and many prodigies from various races sneered, becoming intensely hostile towards him. Across the universe, those watching the live broadcast cursed him, and a clamor erupted.
“Come on, I will cover the sky with one hand! Those who dare to defy me shall be killed!” Luo Yong stated grimly. He approached, one hand held behind his back, raising his other hand, which emitted dazzling light. He intended to fight Chu Feng with just one hand.
“The arrogant die quickly!” Chu Feng said coldly.
“If you can block one of my hands, then we can talk. If you can’t, you’re not even worthy to be my opponent!” Luo Yong declared. Without a doubt, he was now using his strongest power, aiming to kill Chu Feng with a single hand in front of everyone, showcasing the formidable might of a Young Saint.
“Damn it, this grandson thinks he’s the protagonist of this era, he’s too arrogant! Trying to suppress Chu Feng with one hand, I’ll be damned!” Ouyang Feng couldn't help but curse. “Show off, die fast!” Even the Yellow Ox couldn't hold back, shouting from below.
The two in the sky began to move. Young Saint Luo Yong, with one hand behind his back, took a single step that covered several miles, bringing him directly before Chu Feng. He unleashed a devastating punch with his single hand, displaying both flamboyance and arrogance. His golden hair flew wildly, and energy surged, intensely sharp!
Dazzling light erupted in the sky. Chu Feng was like a crimson Undying Bird, the feathers around his body clanging as if to pierce through the void, radiating immense brilliance. This was a battle to the death, and Chu Feng, too, was truly enraged. He wished to eliminate this person in a direct confrontation, feeling that the people from the Chaos Universe were excessively arrogant.
Bang, bang, bang... The intense struggle continued. After dozens of collisions, Luo Yong genuinely fought with only one hand, keeping the other behind his back, constantly unleashing blows.
Everyone was moved. Although they disliked him, he was indeed exceptionally powerful. His quasi-saint level vital energy and physical body were a nightmare for anyone at the Golden Arhat stage, practically insurmountable!
Not to mention the younger generation, even a group of old monsters secretly broke into a cold sweat. If they had gone up against him, they would likely have been shattered by Luo Yong's quasi-saint level physical body, unable to withstand more than a few moves!
Had Chu Feng's soul light not been astonishingly formidable, almost touching the quasi-saint realm, he truly couldn't have withstood the opponent's quasi-saint level vital energy, which was too terrifying. That powerful physical body and the overflowing vital energy were enough to ignite the soul light of other Golden Arhat cultivators, burning them to ashes.
Using physical body and vital energy to suppress soul light and crush everything—this was the terrifying path of physical sainthood. Once he advanced, few saints in the world would be able to contend with him!
Chu Feng's tiger's mouth tore open again, blood dripping.
“Hmm, the monstrous physique cultivated with Heavenly God blood is indeed formidable. But what surprises me is that the netherworld universe also has such an extraordinary young master, capable of blocking Luo Yong.” In the distance, someone whispered. This person had a face as clear and fair as jade, exquisitely handsome, and also hailed from the Chaos Universe—another Young Saint.
Others didn't know, but those from the same universe understood best how lavishly the Heavenly God Race cultivated their successors, using true Heavenly God blood from their clan to temper their physical bodies.
At this moment, Luo Yong was also deeply surprised that Chu Feng had managed to block him for nearly a hundred rounds of battle.
He nodded and said, “To be able to block one of my hands, you are indeed formidable enough to be my opponent. Very well, then I shall use my other hand. Let’s see how many moves you can withstand!”
He, who had been fighting with one hand behind his back, now brought it forward. A cold smile played on his face, still maintaining his self-important posture, his confidence overwhelming.
“Cousin, just use the God-Beating Whip and finish him off with one strike! Why waste more effort?” By the lake, that person shouted to Luo Yong, fearing an unforeseen outcome.
Luo Yong, indifferent and arrogant, said, “Silence. I find him somewhat interesting. He possesses some ancient breathing techniques that are worth my study.”
As he spoke, his aura grew even stronger, pressing toward Chu Feng.
It was evident that this person was truly ruthless and cold-blooded. At this moment, his mindset was completely open, utterly confident, and not at all in a bad mood due to the deaths of his cousins.
Chu Feng sneered, “You talk as if your so-called God-Beating Whip could kill me. If I weren’t curious to gauge the strength of the Chaos Universe’s top young overlords and understand the outside universe, I wouldn’t bother with this entanglement.”
He possessed field manipulation techniques. The spectators had now retreated far enough, so if he unleashed them, activating the runes within the mountains and rivers, he wouldn't accidentally injure those nearby.
But as he said, although there was anger in his heart, he also wanted to assess the strength of cultivators from other universes.
In this battle, Chu Feng realized his own shortcomings. Having started his cultivation halfway, rather than embarking on the path of evolution from a young age, some aspects were indeed incomplete.
According to the notes given to him by the foreign yellow-haired fox, cultivating from a young age would make one stronger!
For a moment, Chu Feng wavered. He genuinely wished to reincarnate to the Yang realm and start over, cultivating every evolutionary stage to the most perfect degree, following the steps outlined in the notes on how great experts in the Yang realm trained their strongest successors.
The battle continued.
Overall, the power of the Chaos Universe surpassed Chu Feng's imagination, even exceeding that of those from the foreign realms!
However, with a bit of thought, he understood. The Chaos Universe undoubtedly combined the strengths of both sides, possessing powerful breathing techniques and also mastering foreign arts.
Chu Feng already knew that there were deities in the Chaos Universe, and the most powerful races had individuals who had inherited divine positions!
Where did those divine positions come from? They originated from the foreign realms!
Furthermore, the deities capable of emerging from the foreign realms and ultimately traversing the Sea of Chaos were undoubtedly the most terrifying. The divine fruits they left behind in the Chaos Universe were imaginable.
Once inherited, they could certainly create super-gods!
And the foundations of such families were excessively terrifying, for example, the Chaos Heavenly Deity Palace, the Banished Immortal Cave, Amitabha Temple, and the Myriad God Palace!
“I’m going to kill you. Are you ready?!” Luo Yong smiled faintly, becoming even more calm and confident. A closer look revealed golden vital energy swirling powerfully around his body. He was boosting his strength, and his physique became increasingly dazzling, appearing like metal inscribed with symbols, gradually growing brilliant.
He was further accumulating energy, intending to crush Chu Feng with a physical body comparable to a quasi-saint's, and then kill him. He didn’t want to delay any longer.
“Kill!”
The battle grew increasingly fierce. Luo Yong suddenly swung his palm, and he himself seemed like a primordial beast unleashed from its cage, bursting forth from chaos to appear in the human world, intent on a massacre, to purge the four directions with blood.
Bang, bang, bang! In the intense combat, Chu Feng realized that the imperfections in his physical body were indeed causing him great disadvantage. With every collision, blood would gush from his tiger's mouth, and both his arms were in severe pain, threatening to break.
His soul light had been cultivated to the peak of the Golden Arhat stage, but his physical body hadn't caught up, leaving some deficiencies.
In the past, he often used such savage charges to suppress others, but now he himself was suffering greatly from this very issue.
“If you only have these few tricks, trying to restrain me with soul light, then you can die now! My physical body is unparalleled and suppresses all soul techniques!” Young Saint Luo Yong said grimly.
Although he was detestable and acted with extreme malice this time, his strength was indeed absurdly formidable. He was one of the nine most powerful Young Saints in the Chaos Universe.
Within the Great Dream Pure Land, many grew worried. A considerable number genuinely hoped Chu Feng would win, to break the arrogance and confidence of this Young Saint from the outer universe, and shatter his aura of invincibility.
However, people saw Chu Feng bleeding, his tiger's mouth torn by the powerful Heavenly God's palm, his hands covered in mottled wounds and blood, and even his arms trembling slightly.
People realized something was wrong, feeling that Chu Feng was in danger.
Especially the Yellow Ox, Ouyang Feng, and Northeast Tiger, whose faces turned ugly. Was Chu Feng actually going to lose?
Youthful Xi remained silent, clutching the Heavenly Dao Umbrella, constantly weighing it, ready to unleash it at any moment!
Qin Luoyin's heart pounded. It was the first time she realized that the invincible Chu Feng might actually be in danger, and she showed worry, greatly concerned.
“No way, is Chu Feng going to lose?”
“This has never happened before. Are people from the outer universe really this terrifying?”
Across the universe, those watching the live broadcast were all shocked, and various noisy sounds erupted, unable to calm down.
Luo Yong, as if possessed by a deity, was incredibly overbearing. Beams of light surged as he pressed forward, striking, and with a faint smile, he said, “Chu Feng, your cultivation at various stages has flaws, not entirely perfect. Yet, to be able to fight me for so long is quite remarkable. You may now depart!”
Chu Feng’s arms trembled, his fingers were covered in blood, and his tiger’s mouth was torn beyond recognition, even exposing finger bones.
It could be seen that within the crimson blood, there was a faint blue light, very soft, clear, and translucent.
Chu Feng sighed, saying, “Lacking the necessary time for refinement and failing to elevate my physical body to its ultimate limit has become the greatest drawback in this battle.”
He was summarizing but showed no despondency or discouragement. He continued, “You used Heavenly God blood to forge your powerful physical body, while I will use my own blood to elevate mine. I never expected to activate it for the first time in combat, and against you of all people. You can die with your eyes closed!”
The next moment, people felt a blinding radiance. Chu Feng’s entire body was enveloped in azure light, and the crimson blood that had flowed out now flowed back into his body.
Sharp-eyed observers were astonished to find that the color of the blood seemed to change, turning to an azure hue!
One Young Saint watching the battle, from the Myriad God Palace, instantly shot out astonishing divine light from his pupils, muttering in surprise, “Human King primary blood!”
Boom! The heavens and earth seemed to tear apart. Chu Feng’s vital energy surged and diffused, and his physical body instantly became crystal clear and radiant. After the Human King blood was activated, he was completely transformed.
“You want to kill me?!” he roared.
As Chu Feng roared, he charged directly forward, raising his fist to strike, bringing with him an invisible domain that suppressed everything around him!
Luo Yong swung his golden fist, clashing head-on with Chu Feng. He was shocked, his pupils contracting, as he felt excruciating pain in his fist, as if it had been struck by divine mother metal.
“Walking the path of physical sainthood? Thinking my physical body currently has flaws? Then try again, and let’s see who is trash!”
As Chu Feng roared, his crimson vital energy, tinged with azure brilliance, surged skyward. He was like a great demon god, his unbound black hair stained with a layer of dazzling azure light, extremely blinding. With this punch, he seemed to wield world-suppressing energy, striking out directly with overwhelming might and ferocity.
Luo Yong's arm trembled, blood flowed from his tiger's mouth, which had already torn open. He was truly horrified that his opponent's physical body had become so tough and terrifying.
As the two fiercely exchanged blows, Luo Yong was shaken. He realized what kind of opponent he had encountered: this was a Human King physique, once proclaimed capable of suppressing all races!
At the same time, he also felt fortunate that it was only the first stage of blue blood; the blood color hadn’t changed further!
“I really didn’t want to suppress you like this, but I must admit, my physical body still has some flaws and needs refinement. So, damn it, just die already!” Chu Feng exploded.
Everyone, whether in the Great Dream Pure Land or across the universe, was astonished, because the current Chu Feng was too terrifying. Enveloped in blue lightning, every move he made exuded a quasi-saint aura.
Had his physical body entered the quasi-saint realm? People wondered in startled suspicion.
Bang, bang, bang… In just that brief moment, Chu Feng and Young Saint Luo Yong collided dozens of times. It was no longer Chu Feng’s tiger’s mouth tearing open; instead, Luo Yong’s arms convulsed, and he was covered in blood, sent flying horizontally.
“A Human King bloodline has emerged! I must eliminate him, otherwise, there will be huge trouble!” Luo Yong’s heart trembled. Now was the best chance to destroy him.
However, he was disappointed. The moment he unleashed a bit more force, Chu Feng punched through his golden protective barrier, striking him in the face. Luo Yong’s mouth filled with blood, his head buzzed, and his skull nearly shattered.
Next, Chu Feng stepped into the air, kicking Luo Yong airborne, then followed up with another punch to his back, almost piercing through him, sending blood spurting.
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