Chapter 190: Unparalleled Contest

At the foot of the mighty Kunlun Mountains, the battle intensified.

"Roar..."

The Snow Leopard King of Kunlun Mountain was incredibly swift. He revealed his true form, moving like a white bolt of lightning. He crisscrossed the battlefield, charging and killing. Finally, he leapt onto a giant beast, and with a bang, one claw ripped open its skull, killing his opponent.

On the battlefield, kings roared, giant beasts fell in pools of blood, and the battle was brutal.

After ten battles, three king-level creatures from the Kunlun side had died, and the Western forces had similar casualties. The losses were comparable.

This was not the end, but the beginning!

Both sides sent out more forces, and the battle continued!

Those who returned alive were delighted, especially the kings from outside. With excitement, as per their prior agreement, if they helped Kunlun win a battle, they could choose a mountain peak here as their training ground and later have the opportunity to follow the Kunlun kings into the misty Land of Ten Thousand Gods.

Kunlun had invited powerful beings from outside to assist them. Some were friends who came without hesitation, while others were unfamiliar kings who were offered substantial benefits.

Of course, some came uninvited, offering help directly, simply because they were fellow Eastern powerhouses and did not want to see Kunlun Mountain trampled and occupied by Western forces.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, a fragrant aroma filled the air.

The returning king-level powerhouses walked along, laughing. After a life-and-death battle, they returned victorious and completely relaxed. But when they reached this spot, they were all stunned.

Who was barbecuing?

Soon, they saw Chu Feng!

After the world's revival, Kunlun was majestic yet beautiful, with flying waterfalls and gushing springs, so there was no shortage of water. Therefore, the Bird King had long since been taken care of by Chu Feng.

At this moment, the Hummingbird King was propped over a fire, already roasted to a golden brown. After being basted with honey, its aroma became even more intense, and it was almost fully cooked.

"Brother, it seems you also went to battle just now. Did you expend too much energy? You're actually roasting turkey here!" a king-level powerhouse chuckled.

He had also participated in the battle and had seen Chu Feng enter the fray last, but he hadn't expected him to return earlier than any of them.

"Brother, give me a drumstick. Just looking at it makes me hungry." The Snow Leopard King walked over, having washed off the bloodstains, his silver hair flowing loosely, and with a smile.

Many people around were speechless. Evidently, those who had just returned from the battlefield still didn't know that what was being roasted was a Bird King.

"Brother, it's not that I'm stingy," Chu Feng said, "but there's too little to go around. I'm almost starving to death. I'll go kill another Beast King later and share it with you."

He was quite dissatisfied. This Bird King was too small. When he carried it back, its feathers were puffed up, making it over a meter long, but after plucking, he found it was about the size of a chicken.

"This is a Bird King?!" The Snow Leopard King and the others were all greatly surprised. These few people were stunned.

After its fluffy and vibrant feathers were removed, the Bird King was incredibly tiny.

However, after thinking it through, Chu Feng felt relieved. Hummingbirds are naturally among the smallest birds in the world, weighing only a few grams under normal circumstances.

For this Bird King to be this large, it was quite evolved!

Finally, the Hummingbird King was fully cooked. Chu Feng, like a starving ghost reincarnated, devoured it ravenously, finishing it in no time. The bones were picked clean.

"So fragrant, I want more!" He gnawed on a bare bone, still savoring the taste.

The Hummingbird King's meat was truly delicious. Its skin was golden and crispy, and the meat inside was translucent and tender, melting in his mouth, not greasy at all.

Not far away, the Magpie King and Golden Snub-nosed Monkey King felt their scalps tingle. They recalled that last night, Chu Feng had been loitering outside their residences for most of the night.

They secretly rejoiced that the East-West war had broken out in time, otherwise, they might have met the same fate as the Bird King.

"I'm going back out to battle," Chu Feng said, "and I'll kill another one!"

The people around him had strange expressions. Others went to battle because they had a mission; they needed to contribute to establish themselves in Kunlun. What was he doing? It was entirely to satisfy his appetite!

"Who dares to fight me?!"

Just then, a terrifying roar came from the Western forces, causing the souls of many kings to tremble, and their bodies involuntarily tensed up.

Moreover, those who had not reached the king-level realm could not endure it, trembling uncontrollably, almost collapsing to the ground.

"I'll go!" With a sharp shout, which broke through the terrifying roar and prevented it from affecting the Kunlun forces, the Mastiff King stepped forward, intending to act himself.

Chu Feng was surprised. Was an unparalleled expert who had broken six shackles about to enter the fray from the other side? He quickly pushed through the crowd and walked forward.

At this moment, the entire battlefield fell silent.

From the other side, the Arctic King approached. He was tall and imposing, with white hair flowing loosely, looking rugged. His eyes blazed like the sun, and his entire being erupted with a world-shaking aura, making the entire battlefield tremble.

This was a being who had broken six shackles. His vital energy surged, overflowing from his body, almost obscuring the sun and moon. At this moment, he was extremely dangerous.

The Mastiff King stepped out, tall and upright, with a thick mane of black hair. His eyes were sharp like cold lightning, and his face was chiseled, revealing him to be a person of unyielding resolve.

As these two masters appeared, forces from both sides retreated, leaving a battlefield that was more than ten times larger than before!

In the distance, intelligence agents and reporters were all terrified. Someone shouted, "Retreat quickly!"

This group frantically fled into the distance, knowing that if these two were to fight, it would be terrifying, world-shaking, and the affected area would be beyond their imagination.

Ordinary king-level powerhouses had already clashed, sizing each other up.

Now it was the turn of unparalleled masters to contend. Both sides wanted to know if the strength of beings who had broken six shackles in the East and West was truly comparable.

"Kill!" The Mastiff King roared, transforming into a black streak of light and charging forward. His speed was incredibly fast.

"Roar!" The Arctic King roared, shaking mountains and rivers. A blinding, boundless white light erupted as he also rushed forward.

Countless people in this area felt dizzy and lightheaded. Many nearly fainted amidst the terrifying roars of the two powerhouses, and everyone's scalp tingled.

The earth trembled, the mountains quaked. The two sides met and began to fight.

The energy light that burst forth when their fists and palms collided was more intense than the sun. At this moment, many people closed their eyes, not daring to look directly.

The mountainous terrain violently shook, as if meteorites were crashing down, making the entire area turbulent!

They fought fiercely, and the sight when they collided was terrifying.

Accompanied by loud roars, the two unparalleled powerhouses contended, showing everyone how astonishing beings who had broken six shackles truly were. They could indeed look down on all other kings; the gap was immense.

Their speed of movement was incredibly fast, swift as lightning, like a thunderstorm, with the air constantly exploding.

Chu Feng's expression was solemn. After he had broken four shackles, his body had evolved comprehensively, increasing his speed from nearly four times the speed of sound to four and a half times the speed of sound.

He thought he could stand at the pinnacle of speed, but now he found that these two kings also possessed speeds of four times the speed of sound. Every movement broke the sound barrier, like continuous thunder from the heavens, with explosions incessantly echoing.

The very space trembled. The two were incredibly fast, fighting fiercely, occasionally revealing parts of their true forms.

The Arctic King roared, his right hand suddenly transforming into a large, snow-white claw, several meters long. It abruptly struck towards the Mastiff King, enveloping him from above.

The Mastiff King's expression remained unchanged. He remained in his human form, but his right hand suddenly transformed into a black claw, also several meters long, meeting the Arctic King's attack.

A heaven-shaking sound, like thunder, reverberated here!

Between them, mysterious energy burst forth, tearing the earth apart!

In an instant, their hands returned to their original form, human palms.

Boom!

Sonic booms deafened. They moved at extreme speeds, and in a mere instant, they had rushed to one side of the battlefield, as if flying through the air, landing on a mountain peak.

"Bang!"

The mountain peak directly exploded, collapsing beneath their feet, a large section breaking off. Both possessed immense and fierce power.

They crossed again, still like flying, battling across this area.

In the distance, the reporters and intelligence agents turned pale. They secretly rejoiced that the battle was happening on the other side, and not their side, otherwise, many would have met a terrible end.

These people rapidly retreated, quickly evacuating again, because the so-called safe distance from before was clearly insufficient. If those two came in their direction, it would be trouble.

"Awoo..."

The Arctic King roared. He remained in his human form, but his head abruptly transformed into a massive, snow-white bear head, opening a huge maw with terrifying fangs, fiercely biting towards the Mastiff King.

The Mastiff King flew backward. Behind him, there was a loud boom as the Arctic King, with his transformed giant bear head and open maw, bit off the top of a mountain. The sight was utterly horrifying.

The next moment, the Arctic King's head transformed back into its human appearance, his gaze cold, as he pounced forward.

The Mastiff King, domineering and powerful, actively met the attack. His large hand surged with black light, transforming into a mastiff claw, which suddenly enlarged, enveloping the entire mountain below it, and pressed down towards the Arctic King.

"Oh my God!"

Everyone who witnessed this scene was inexplicably shocked, and all trembled.

At this moment, the entire world was watching. People from both East and West were watching the intermittent live broadcast, and upon seeing this scene, everyone trembled.

Boom!

The Mastiff King's large claw covered the low mountain, smashing the mountain beneath it, sending earth and rocks scattering.

The Arctic King moved sideways, avoiding the blow. He let out a long roar, and suddenly spat out a boundless expanse of white light that in an instant, became bone-chillingly cold.

People were stunned. The area was frozen, several mountain peaks and open forests were enveloped by the intense cold, turning into ice sculptures.

The Mastiff King stood on a distant mountain peak, having already evaded the attack.

The cold energy was terrifying, containing lethal destructive power. This was a strange form of energy, not as simple as ordinary ice and snow.

The two unparalleled masters who had broken six shackles began to fight fiercely again, moving further and further away as they fought, deep into the vast Kunlun Mountains.

No one dared to approach; all could only wait.

In the opposite direction, the intelligence agents and reporters were anxious. A battle of this level represented the ultimate confrontation, an unparalleled war, yet they couldn't capture it on camera.

Outside, the live broadcast no longer showed the two powerhouses. Both East and West fell briefly silent, then erupted in an uproar.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the Eastern and Western armies faced each other. It became quiet here, with no fierce fighting. Everyone was waiting for the two unparalleled powerhouses to determine a victor.

"I'm so hungry!"

Chu Feng clutched his stomach. That hummingbird was truly not an ideal prey; it was too tiny, and simply couldn't satisfy his hunger.

Someone in the Western forces stared over, and one person shouted, "Where's the Hummingbird King? What did you do to it?!"

"Ate it!" Chu Feng replied.

"Are you looking for death? What happened to it?!" The people on that side were furious.

Chu Feng's gaze turned cold. If the Yellow Ox hadn't held him back, he would have truly wanted to go fight.

"Don't be impulsive," the Yellow Ox said. "Wait until Schiller and the Old Lion make their moves, and they are entangled by their opponents, then we'll charge over."

This was something they had planned long ago, to avoid being targeted and harmed by kings who had broken six shackles, especially since Chu Feng had caused such a huge stir in the West. If his identity were guessed, it would be very dangerous!

"No need to worry. With us here, do you still fear them?" Just then, a voice sounded behind them.

It was an old ape, looking benevolent, like an enlightened monk, standing there.

Chu Feng was surprised at once, recognizing his identity. This was the old ape from the Great Forest Temple on Mount Song, the first variant to establish his own sect!

"Old brother, how many masters who have broken six shackles have actually come from our side?"

The Great Black Ox was too thick-skinned. He actually went up to butter up the old ape. He had previously bragged to Chu Feng that he and the old ape were sworn brothers.

However, the Yellow Ox had exposed his past, saying that the Great Black Ox had snuck into Mount Song to steal fruits from the Vajra Bodhi Tree, but ended up being severely beaten by the old ape and chased away.

"Rest assured, feel free to act. You don't need to hold back," the old ape said with a peaceful and smiling expression. "This is the East; they won't be allowed to run wild here!"

As he spoke, the old ape became domineering. Two golden beams of light shot from his eyes, saying, "A tiger may intend to harm, but a man also has the will to subdue a tiger. Since they have come, they must pay the price!"

Upon hearing these words, Chu Feng, the Yellow Ox, and the Great Black Ox were completely at ease. They knew that the East was definitely well-prepared and didn't need to worry about too many unparalleled Western powerhouses.

But Chu Feng still mentioned, saying, "I caused quite a stir in the West."

"You may go ahead and act," the old ape said calmly, but he still asked what exactly he had done.

"I created a gourmet food ranking, and at the same time, I leveled the Vatican," Chu Feng said.

The old ape stared blankly. Even as powerful as he was, he was a little speechless. After all this time, the "fierce one" who had stirred up endless trouble in the West was this little fellow.

He had a bit of a headache; he truly needed to be mindful and careful, and guard against Schiller.

"Go ahead, it's nothing major!" the old ape said with a firm tone.

"Alright!" Chu Feng felt relieved.

Actually, he wasn't particularly afraid. If Schiller were to attack, he would first hit him with the Vajra Girdle. With Chu Feng's current strength, if he landed a hit, even an unparalleled expert who had broken six shackles would be injured!

At this time, in the Western forces, those people were provoking, even beginning to challenge.

The Yellow Ox and the Great Black Ox had already walked forward, ready to act.

And Chu Feng also appeared, shouting from a distance, "Noisy! Whoever isn't convinced, just come!"

Immediately, a powerful being rushed over. He was tall and burly, transformed from a Beast King, with eyes that shot out cold lightning.

"Did you really eat the Hummingbird King?"

"Yes!" Chu Feng spat out a slender bone he was gnawing on, and said, "It tasted good!"

"Prepare to die!" The man roared, shaking heaven and earth.

"You look quite delicious yourself. I'll capture you and roast you!" Chu Feng said, then charged forward, taking the initiative.

In the distance, the intelligence agents and reporters were all shocked. That person looked very much like the deceased Chu Feng, and this time, the captured side profile was quite clear!

"Is that person really Chu Feng?!" Someone wondered.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, on this battlefield, some individuals in the Western forces also felt that something was wrong.

"That person is Chu Feng, but isn't he dead?!"

"Am I overthinking this? Could the massive uproar in the West be related to him?!"