Chapter 1248: Only One Sweeps All the Saints

It wasn’t Chu Feng’s style to let an unprovoked attack go unsettled.

His body erupted with brilliant energy, and with a boom, his entire demeanor transformed as golden vital energy surged around him. At that moment, he resembled a divine furnace, his body radiating brilliantly with surging golden light and vital energy. Golden lightning crackled around him as various lights burst from his skin, creating a powerful and awe-inspiring aura.

Every move Chu Feng made exuded an oppressive might. His fist-prints were like crashing rainbows as he directly surged forward, appearing capable of punching through the very sky!

The man who had unleashed the Heaven-Overturning Seal changed his expression drastically. He dodged quickly, but Chu Feng’s fist-print still grazed him. Even though he blocked with both hands, he ended up bloody. The webbing between his thumbs and forefingers tore open, and the impact of the punch made his body stumble, with blood oozing from his mouth and nose. Even the skin between his fingers split. The power of that fist-print was immense; this was merely a graze, not a direct hit. Just imagining it was unsettling; a truly ferocious punch could undoubtedly pierce the body of even a peak Saint, making him virtually unstoppable!

"What are you waiting for? Attack!" someone yelled, astonished by Chu Feng's display. "Is he still just a Saint?" It made them wonder if he had already reached the Reflection realm, given he could physically withstand the Heaven-Overturning Seal.

The entire group's faces were grim, feeling immense pressure. Without a word, they all exerted their full strength to eliminate the young demonic figure before them. In their eyes, he was a young demon king, so incredibly brave and intimidating that he could undoubtedly dominate the Saint realm. In a one-on-one fight, he was virtually unmatched!

Crackle!

Amidst lightning and thunder, the man who had previously wielded the purple-gold thunder hammer once again revealed the profound secrets of the lightning path, smashing forward with his hammer, which pulsed with soaring purple light. His speed was incredible; he seemed to move in sync with lightning, riding on its energy, which was a truly terrifying sight. Thus, he was the first to charge forward again.

Chu Feng let out a cold snort, his punch unwavering. He pressed forward relentlessly, directly smashing it with his bare hands. At that moment, the man's eyes became lightning, and electric arcs erupted from every pore on his body. He transformed into a son of thunder, unleashing his full power to strike Chu Feng. Unfortunately, he was up against a Great Saint!

A dull thud resonated as Chu Feng's flesh-and-blood fist struck the purple thunder hammer, scattering the lightning and leaving a crack on its surface.

"Ah!" the man cried out in alarm, his heart aching immensely. This was his treasured lightning hammer, nurtured with his vital essence, a secret artifact that could grow with him, yet it had been cracked. He simply couldn't believe his eyes. "How monstrous is this?" he thought. "Is that a flesh-and-blood fist? How can it be so hard? Can it really compare to primordial metal?" At the same time, his entire arm convulsed, severely damaged by the recoil. Half of his body felt numb. His right hand, meanwhile, was gushing blood, with many wounds caused by the impact.

Boom!

At this moment, the other attackers also made their moves. Sword lights, fire furnaces, vajra scepters, and other weapons all smashed towards him simultaneously. No one retreated; they all attacked immediately, intending to jointly suppress and kill the formidable youth from Yongzhou. By now, no one thought he was relying on cheap tricks. He was a dormant beast, now fully unleashed!

Boom!

Chu Feng met the attacks of all the seed-level experts head-on, holding nothing back. He was like a demonic lord enveloped in blood-red light and golden lightning, incredibly powerful. In this brief exchange, some were sent flying, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood from his impact. Another was struck by his pale golden finger, letting out a muffled groan as their body swayed. Blood flowed from their shoulder, and their shoulder blade nearly cracked. With a thud, someone clashed head-on with Chu Feng, only for their arms to instantly go limp, hanging dislocated at their sides. Most astonishingly, this person was actually wearing golden gauntlets that covered his fists and protected his arms; otherwise, the outcome would have been even more horrific. The Saint-level gauntlets, with a cracking sound, developed fine fissures and nearly disintegrated on the spot.

"Everyone, are you still holding back?" someone shouted. "Let's all use our trump cards and finish him!" The Yongzhou youth was simply too terrifying at this moment, like a prehistoric beast unleashed. He exuded a horrifying vital aura, and wherever he passed, no one could withstand his might. At this point, the seed-level experts from both the Hezhou and Zhanzhou factions unleashed their full power one after another, employing their signature techniques to launch their assault.

A streak of light, enchanting yet eerie, streaked across the void at incredible speed. Even Chu Feng couldn't entirely evade it. He was struck on the shoulder, causing his body to stagger. It was a small tower, only about three feet high, that had just flown through the air, transformed into a streak of light, and struck Chu Feng.

"The Heaven and Earth Flowing Light Pagoda!"

Not only those within the arena but also many cultivators watching from outside the three battlefields cried out in surprise. Evidently, this was a renowned weapon in the Yang Realm, its progenitor artifact famously known as an ultimate weapon. And the corresponding artifacts forged in various realms were also top-tier, inscribed with the unique rule patterns of this weapon, possessing terrifying destructive power. It was exceedingly difficult to refine; regardless of the cultivation realm it corresponded to, it required capturing a certain type of cosmic flowing light, a rare material, and integrating it into the pagoda's body. The Heaven and Earth Flowing Light Pagoda was renowned for being inescapable. Its speed was incredible, like a dazzling streak of light across the void; it was said that once unleashed, it would always strike its target. Consequently, it was extremely expensive, considered a formidable killing artifact among those of its tier. Typically, it possessed immense power and terrifying impact speed, capable of directly eliminating enemies when infused with energy. This particular Heaven and Earth Flowing Light Pagoda, a blood-soaked, formidable artifact, had been refined for many years and was considered a rare Saint-level treasure, originally powerful enough to slay entire groups of Saints.

However, after striking Chu Feng's shoulder, it merely caused him to stumble slightly, without breaking any bones or tearing any tendons. His clothes at the shoulder were simply ripped. Pale golden light shimmered across his body, quickly flashing away. He had once again physically withstood a famous artifact of the Yang Realm! However, this created a tactical opportunity for others. Seizing the moment while Chu Feng's body swayed and his steps were unsteady, several individuals promptly launched their trump card attacks.

"Hmph!" After a muffled groan, Chu Feng's body surged with terrifying golden light and vital energy, his hair wildly dancing as if a demonic lord capable of devouring mountains and rivers had returned. Terrifying lightning shot from his pupils as he increased his speed to its limit, moving like a streak of light to evade seven or eight dreadful killing techniques. He fixed his gaze on the evolver who had used the Heaven and Earth Flowing Light Pagoda, directly pouncing on him with a clear target, delivering an aerial kick.

At that critical moment, the man once again activated the Heaven and Earth Flowing Light Pagoda, blocking Chu Feng's powerful and heavy kick. The impact caused the void to rumble and energy to violently vibrate. However, Chu Feng's foot, like a volcanic eruption, burst forth with dazzling light, suppressing the Heaven and Earth Flowing Light Pagoda and forcing it downwards. Moreover, as Chu Feng roared, sound waves vibrated, and golden ripples surged forth, instantly shattering the man's protective light barrier.

Boom! Simultaneously, Chu Feng, from above, brought a punch crashing down. With a loud crack, at the critical moment, the man conjured a silver shield to block, but the Saint-level shield exploded on impact, shattered by Chu Feng's punch. The man who possessed the Heaven and Earth Flowing Light Pagoda suffered a collapsed chest from the fist-print, sending him flying. Blood gushed from his seven orifices, and he was nearly punched clean through. Even so, several of his ribs were broken.

Everyone was chilled to the bone. This was a group of peak Saints, yet even working together, they couldn't stop the Yongzhou youth. He rampaged wildly, displaying unbridled ferocity, truly unstoppable. How long had they been fighting? In just a few exchanges, he had successively injured his opponents, causing seed-level experts to constantly vomit blood. It was truly terrifying.

Chu Feng was about to give chase when, suddenly, a strange sound emanated from the void, like a form of breathing. The next moment, everyone was astonished as vast constellations appeared in the void, seemingly alive and breathing. At that moment, Chu Feng's heart tensed. He sensed something was wrong, and his body, acting on instinct, felt danger. He tensed up and rapidly retreated. However, it was a little too late. One light beam after another appeared in the void, clanging and intertwining. They were a mass of metal chains. This was a top-tier secret treasure, almost a forbidden artifact that strictly speaking, shouldn't have been allowed on the battlefield. In battle, once unleashed, such a secret treasure could directly trap and kill Saints, making escape nearly impossible.

"The Star River Chains!" someone exclaimed from outside the arena. In the Yongzhou camp, many were quite displeased, feeling that this wasn't a fair sparring match between seed-level experts but rather an ambush using various rare secret treasures to hunt down an opponent.

"This isn't fair!" someone from the Yongzhou camp cried out.

"It barely qualifies as a Saint artifact, so it's not a violation," a Divine King from Southern Zhanzhou replied.

Outside, a clamor arose. Could Cao De withstand this? This was virtually one of the most terrifying killing artifacts, capable of trapping and killing Saints. Indeed, on the battlefield, the metal chains intertwined in the void like a celestial river, dense, gleaming, and sacred as they converged in the air. In an instant, they sealed all of Chu Feng's escape routes. The Star River Chains formed a massive three-dimensional net, like countless glowing spiderwebs, with starlight shimmering and radiating brilliantly within, as if the constellations themselves were breathing.

Its owner was a beautiful purple-haired woman, her body shrouded in white mist, giving her a mysterious appearance. She used the Star River Chains to seal this small space, trapping Chu Feng within, as countless order symbols glittered densely.

"Attack!" someone shouted, and various secret treasures glowed, blasting forward. At that moment, terrifying sword lights, heavy vajra scepters, and arrows that nearly ripped through the void all converged. For a moment, there was a massive energy explosion, and the entire area violently trembled.

Trapped within the net formed by the Star River Chains, Chu Feng's eyes flashed with cold lightning. He opened his mouth and unleashed a torrent of lightning, striking the incoming secret treasures and killing moves. Next, he formed hand seals, striking forward like a thousand-armed Guanyin. The Star River Chains were indeed formidable, preventing Chu Feng's escape, yet they did not impede the torrent of energy and terrifying weapons attacking from outside.

"Oh no, is he going to be trapped to death?" In the Southern Zhanzhou camp, within the Demi-Immortal Clan, a stunning silver-haired young woman with peerless grace parted her red lips slightly, revealing a surprised and somewhat worried expression. It was Ying Xiaoxiao, who cried out in alarm.

"Which side are you on?" her brother, Ying Wudi, asked, looking at her.

"Mind your own business!" Ying Xiaoxiao retorted, pouting.

Nearby, Ying Zixian, with her graceful and slender figure, stood elegantly like a banished immortal. In her ethereal, otherworldly manner, she murmured, "In the Saint realm, no one can break the Star River Chains. Although this person is very strong, it's difficult for him to defy such power, unless he truly is... a Great Saint."

In the distance, Qing Yin, with her flawless beauty and fair, translucent face, gazed at the battlefield with calm, deep eyes. She murmured, "The Star River Chains, if further developed, would become the Eternal Universe Dao Chains. Who then could break them?"

Boom!

In the midst of the battle, as the Star River Chains glowed and the celestial stars seemed to breathe, Chu Feng's entire body radiated light, as if a battle immortal, born from the sun, had awakened in this era. He unleashed a blinding burst of radiance, vital energy surging as his body tensed. Then, with a mighty tug, the Star River Chains snapped with a loud crack. The purple-haired woman, owner of the Star River Chains, spat out a large mouthful of blood as her body was sent flying.

Almost simultaneously, Chu Feng swung the broken Star River Chains as if he were wielding a piece of the starry sky itself, a terrifying and violent sight.

Boom! This small area seemed to explode! Subsequently, many figures were stained with blood; some shrieked, others groaned, all sent flying backward. A considerable number suffered severe injuries.