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Chapter 129: Alien Live Stream

"It's a real shame I couldn't find the Five-Colored Earth. I wonder when Mount Tai will truly revive and all the ancient trees will bloom with fragrant flowers."

Chu Feng sat in the cabin, looking out the window at the night sky. The stars seemed exceptionally close, glittering like diamonds, one after another.

He was indeed regretful. According to ancient texts from the post-civilization era, Mount Tai was hailed as the birthplace of all things, yet it had only allowed the seeds in his hand to sprout once.

After returning, Chu Feng specifically searched online and found that during sky-worshipping ceremonies held by various dynasties at Mount Tai, the Five-Colored Earth was always used to build altars and sacrifice animals.

He speculated that the so-called Five-Colored Earth must be an extraordinary soil, but unfortunately, he hadn't seen any of that rare and precious earth.

"Never mind," Chu Feng thought. "The Fengshan land hasn't truly revived yet. I'll go back once it truly begins!" He felt that the place was far from simple.

Mount Tai was continuously growing, increasing in size daily, and had already soared high into the clouds.

Moreover, he had indeed smelled faint whiffs of fragrance there, a sure sign that some ancient tree was flourishing and already bearing flowers and fruit, but he just couldn't locate it.

It was highly probable that a vast folded space was hidden at the mountain peak, containing not only astonishing sacred trees but also other valuable things.

For example, there could be pure-blooded Golden Crow eggs that the Golden Crow King once sensed, the legacy left by ancient Peacock Saints that the Peacock King sought, and other precious items!

"Now I can contend with beast king-level beings," Chu Feng thought. "When all the sacred ancient trees on Mount Tai release their fragrance, I will definitely charge up there and wander among them."

Chu Feng smiled; the grand spectacle stirred his heart.

Afterwards, he began to rest and recuperate, as he had another battle tomorrow!

He was never careless. Even though his current strength was formidable, he maintained a calm demeanor and faced things with composure.

At dawn, Chu Feng woke up as the plane began its descent, landing at Jinmen airport.

If he had a choice, Chu Feng truly wouldn't want to fly, as being in the air made him too vulnerable.

Shun Tian was occupied by many mutated creatures. He feared that flying directly there would lead to another ambush, just like last time.

Ultimately, he chose an armed helicopter there, flying low over the mountains, not at high altitude, and headed north.

"Old man, you can reveal more now. I've set off from Jinmen and am heading north along the Chilu Mountain Range. I expect to arrive in Shun Tian this afternoon."

Upon receiving the message, Lu Tong immediately informed Zhao Yu to pick someone up in the afternoon.

Early in the morning, Huang Xiaoxian received a text message and immediately laughed, saying, "Chu Feng, Chu Feng, you're cautious indeed, but unfortunately, your whereabouts are already in our grasp. You can't escape us!"

He burst into loud laughter, but his exaggerated mirth pulled at his injuries, making him curse incessantly. He was now covered in plaster casts and metal frames, his entire body fractured from Chu Feng's beating.

"You bastard Chu, your strikes were so vicious! Just you wait, I'll flay you alive today!" Huang Xiaoxian swore, grimacing in pain.

"Brother Kong, it's confirmed that Chu Feng will take the Chilu Mountain Range route, flying back at a low altitude in an armed helicopter."

Huang Xiaoxian immediately informed Kong Sheng. If he hadn't been immobilized, he would have loved to personally participate in this "hunt" today, as it would have been "interesting."

"Good, I understand. We'll use his head to honor Uncle Lin then," Kong Sheng murmured. His shirt was perfectly uncreased, his face strikingly handsome, and his long hair shone like silk, giving him an unnerving, almost demonic aura.

"Brother Kong, why don't we release some news too?" Huang Xiaoxian said, smiling sinisterly from his wheelchair.

"What do you have in mind?" a small, thin old man with messy, straw-like yellow hair asked him from across the room.

His name was Huang Xian, a quasi-beast king from the weasel lineage. Last time, Huang Yun's leg was broken and his tail was cut off, which enraged their patriarch.

Huang Xian had been dispatched to kill Chu Feng; he wouldn't return to the mountain until the human who shamed their lineage was dealt with.

"Grandpa Huang Xian, when you beat Chu Feng like a dead dog, don't kill him immediately. Take some photos for me," Huang Xiaoxian chuckled mischievously.

The mutated creatures had kept pace with the times. After mastering aspects of human culture, they now not only used communicators but also had their own personal self-media platforms.

His intention was clear: to imitate Chu Feng from that day, posting pictures on public platforms with accompanying text.

Last time, Chu Feng's actions had been extremely damaging, astonishing and infuriating the Peacock clan's high-ranking members, and making Huang Xiaoxian's lineage patriarch roar in fury.

"That has some merit," Huang Xian nodded, agreeing that it was a good idea to fight fire with fire.

Kong Sheng smiled faintly and did not object.

On the sofa to his right were two elders, Kong Feng and Kong Chen, both Peacock clan masters who had come specifically to avenge Kong Lin, having long sworn to personally kill Chu Feng.

This time, a total of three quasi-king-level beings would be deployed. They were confident that Chu Feng could not escape.

"A brief rest, then we depart!" Kong Sheng declared. He, too, would be going this time to witness Chu Feng's demise.

"I want to help you warm up and attract people's attention first," Huang Xiaoxian said with a smile.

Soon after, he logged into his public platform and posted several photos of young, powerful mutated creatures, all of whom had a certain level of fame within human society.

For instance, Bai Chuan, a descendant of the Silver Moon Wolf King from the northern grasslands, had bright silver hair, was masculine and handsome, and was incredibly popular.

There was also Yuan Feng, a descendant of the old ape from Dalin Temple, with bronze skin and short hair, who could lift a multi-ton boulder with one hand, a truly astonishing feat.

"Who is this guy, posting so many pictures of mutated creatures? His name is... Huang Xiaoxian? No way, is it that weasel?"

The very first comment infuriated Huang Xiaoxian.

"It really is that weasel! He even got verified; his profile says 'Huang Xiaoxian from Panshan.' I heard that good place, Panshan, is occupied by the weasel clan's beast king."

"Good heavens, what a world we live in, even weasels have self-media now! This bastard was beaten half to death by Chu Feng last time, with every bone broken. How dare he show his face again?"

Huang Xiaoxian was furious. His original intention was to post pictures of young, powerful mutated creatures to attract attention, but he never expected to be so relentlessly ridiculed.

Indeed, his appearance quickly spread, gaining immense popularity, with many people flocking to see, but not a single kind word was spoken.

He was resentful, feeling he had miscalculated. He really shouldn't have shown his face, drawing a barrage of curses for no reason. This time, he felt somewhat wronged, as he hadn't provoked anyone yet.

Annoyed, Huang Xiaoxian then posted a photo of Kong Sheng. Not only that, but he also included pictures of Kong Sheng and his companions being entertained by Jiang Luoshen during their visit to Bodhi Gene to discuss cooperation.

He secretly sneered, thinking, *These are your human magnates, yet they're still so enthusiastic when facing the invincible Peacock clan.*

As expected, the release of these photos caused quite a stir.

Although this wasn't new news, having been reported two or three days prior that the Peacock clan and Bodhi Gene were both eyeing Mount Putuo, one of the Four Sacred Mountains of Buddhism, suggesting potential cooperation between the two sides.

"He's doing this on purpose. Everyone knows that weasel was crippled by Chu Feng, so he's posting these photos to provoke Chu Feng," someone analyzed.

Because many rumors of a romantic nature had circulated between Chu Feng and Jiang Luoshen, Huang Xiaoxian's timing in posting these photos was malicious, intentionally trying to incite discord and humiliation.

Huang Xiaoxian sneered, watching many people comment to rebuke him, completely unfazed. He then posted another picture: a photo of Lin Nuoyi.

Furthermore, he added text: "Brother Kong really admires Miss Lin!"

This was a deliberate, blatant provocation, as it had long been rumored that Chu Feng and Lin Nuoyi had a past relationship and were still good friends.

"This weasel is utterly depraved; he definitely has ill intentions!"

"He deserved to have all his bones broken."

A crowd of people cursed him, with not a single kind word in the comments.

Someone forwarded Huang Xiaoxian's posts to Jiang Luoshen and Lin Nuoyi, leaving comments on their personal self-media platforms.

Jiang Luoshen quickly replied: "When guests visit, one naturally has to receive them. I wonder what trouble that weasel is trying to stir up."

Many people quickly forwarded this to Huang Xiaoxian, mocking him.

"That weasel is talking about you, did you hear? What trouble are you trying to stir up?"

"Haha, the goddess is so direct, calling you by your nickname!"

Huang Xiaoxian was enraged.

Subsequently, people found Lin Nuoyi's reply, which was even simpler, just a few words: "Huang Xiaoxian? I don't know it."

This time, Huang Xiaoxian was even more furious. This was pure contempt for him. He had already mastered human language and naturally knew the difference between "he" and "it."

"Hahaha..."

Below, a crowd of people laughed.

"Just you wait, I'll reveal some news soon that will guarantee even more laughter for all of you!" Huang Xiaoxian fumed.

He directly contacted Huang Xian and Kong Sheng, asking if they could live stream. If they felt it was too high-profile, he suggested waiting until Chu Feng was beaten like a dead dog, then live stream just himself.

"That's something to consider!" Ultimately, even Kong Sheng nodded. He was usually composed but had now made this choice.

This was because last time, when Kong Lin was killed, Chu Feng had cut off his head and directly posed for a photo with it, which had truly enraged and provoked the Peacock clan, making them feel deeply humiliated.

Kong Sheng felt it was necessary to forcefully wash away their shame, and Huang Xiaoxian's suggestion was good. So, they would live stream a segment.

Huang Xiaoxian was overjoyed. He announced on his self-media platform, "I unexpectedly learned that a friend of mine is going hunting. There might be some exciting footage soon. Yes, they'll capture some prey and show it to everyone."

What did this weasel mean? Many people were startled, sensing he was up to something.

Could it be aimed at Chu Feng? Many people's hearts sank as they very sensitively considered this possibility, knowing that given the nature of those mutated creatures, revenge was inevitable.

"Weasel, what exactly do you want to do?!" some people commented.

Huang Xiaoxian, smiling broadly, quickly typed and wrote: "Nothing much, just hunting and showing off some prey. It could be a cat or a dog, or maybe a big crocodile. You'll know soon enough, I'm very excited!"

This caused a stir, and many online users became aware that something was about to happen.

Ouyang Qing, Du Huaijin, and Ye Qingrou were particularly nervous, immediately thinking that Chu Feng's whereabouts might have been discovered and that mutated creatures were coming to kill him.

Soon after, this became almost everyone's speculation.

"This is bad! Who can save Chu Feng? If these mutated creatures dare to post such confident messages, it means they are absolutely sure and top experts will definitely go to kill Chu Feng!"

However, people's anxiety was useless; they simply didn't know where Chu Feng was and couldn't contact him.

"Hmm, it's starting. Everyone, please enjoy!" Huang Xiaoxian chuckled, very ostentatiously, posting a link to a live streaming platform on his self-media.

The next moment, many people flocked in, all entering, some curious, some nervous.

The screen appeared, showing an armed helicopter approaching, flying low over the mountains in the distance!

At this moment, above Chilu Ridge, Chu Feng sat calmly in the helicopter. Soon, he noticed giant birds soaring ahead, blocking their path.

By now, his hair was short; he had gotten it trimmed. He feared that if he appeared with his usual hairstyle, it would arouse suspicion from the Peacock clan. Everything was for the purpose of completely eliminating them!

"Land!" Chu Feng commanded, not wanting to wait for the two quasi-king-level peacocks to attack and destroy the helicopter.

The helicopter descended, landing on a relatively open mountain clearing, and Chu Feng leaped out.

"Oh my god, it really is Chu Feng! He's been intercepted, he's in big trouble!"

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked, then gasped. The mutated creatures were clearly well-prepared; they dared to live stream, so what were they afraid of?

Evidently, they were confident they could kill Chu Feng.

"The prey has appeared, enjoy the show!" Huang Xiaoxian commented on his self-media with a smile, immediately provoking widespread outrage.

Many people clamored to find out where he was, to catch him immediately and kill him, as this weasel was simply too arrogant.

Huang Xiaoxian commented again, saying, "It has nothing to do with me. I just heard the news from a friend that experts from another clan are going hunting. Why is everyone so nervous? Just enjoy the show and see who becomes the prey. Maybe the plot will take a turn."

He gloated, smiling ostentatiously, provoking everyone.

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