Chapter 436: Who Dares to Fight

Bai Qing, the Swan Fairy, pristine in her white robes, couldn't help but want to curse. It was truly unbearable; this person deserved to be struck by lightning, so utterly shameful and detestable.

As for the main target, Yuwen Feng, the Holy Son of Hundred Transformations, his expression could no longer remain gentle; it was quite ugly, even livid. Repeatedly provoked, and finally hearing such blatant remarks from this native, it was truly beyond endurance!

The group of knights behind him, who had originally been as still as mountains, adhering to iron discipline, were now restless. Some began to growl, wishing they could immediately charge out of the folded space.

At this moment, even people from other star paths were speechless. Hadn't he just killed six knights? And he dared to claim he was "lonely as snow"—he truly deserved to be struck by lightning!

"I've already said," Chu Feng boasted shamelessly, "compared to domain formations, my evolution ability is stronger. This is my area of expertise. In a real fight, I'm always invincible!"

Everyone was speechless. A being who had merely broken nine shackles, how could he have the nerve to claim extraordinary evolutionary abilities? A large group of people wanted to curse him. Wasn't he just relying on secret treasures to defeat his opponents? How dared he claim "lonely as snow"?!

"What, not convinced?" Chu Feng asked, draped in his kasaya and holding the bronze sword. He pointed towards the depths of the folded space, glancing sideways at Yuwen Feng and Bai Qing, and declared, "Bring it on!"

This was blatant provocation, a public challenge.

Not to mention the individuals directly involved, even others far away were petrified. So high-profile, didn't he fear heavenly lightning striking from a clear sky?

Let alone Yuwen Feng's feelings; his psychological distress was immense. If he could cross realms, he would certainly wage a great war and bloodbath this rebellious native!

This was truly unbearable; at this moment, Yuwen Feng couldn't help but let out a low growl.

Meanwhile, Chu Feng was completely unselfconscious. He puffed out his chest and held his head high, saying, "Chu is here! Who dares to fight me?!"

"Rebellious native, your repeated provocations will surely lead to a miserable death!" Bai Qing said indignantly, truly enraged.

"I will kill you!" Yuwen Feng said in a deep voice, his eyes dark and menacing. The gentleness he once showed was completely gone; he truly wished he could slap that person to death.

"What's the use of just talking?" Chu Feng said. "Come fight! I'll take on all of you!" He pointed his bronze sword at Yuwen Feng and Bai Qing, then motioned towards the group of knights deep within the folded space.

Yuwen Feng's faction was furious beyond measure. That native was too arrogant, making them want to burst into a rage, wishing they could immediately rush over and blast him apart.

"What can you really do with just talk?" Chu Feng said, looking as if he were wielding his sword to command the world. "What are you, really? What 'holy son' nonsense? I'll cleave you with one sword!"

In the distance, everyone else was silent.

Even Ji Ling, a God-Son level figure from another star path, was staring blankly, having long stopped playing chess. As for the old man sitting opposite him at the chessboard, he too was speechless, staring at Chu Feng repeatedly.

Princess Lin was dumbfounded. She truly didn't know what to say now and couldn't offer any judgment.

Ji Xuan, the Saintess of the Demon Race, pressed a hand to her forehead and said, "I truly underestimated him. His audacity is even more excessive than I imagined."

"Relying on secret treasures in your hand, yet you dare to be so arrogant and rude, claiming 'lonely as snow'?" a cold voice suddenly declared. "Today, I will beat you until blood spurts from your entire body!"

Not far away, a knight seated on a green-furred lion approached from the mountains.

The green-furred lion exuded a murderous aura and surging blood energy, forming astonishing energy fluctuations. The knight, clad in black armor, was an intimidating sight, sending shivers down spines.

"Don't let him escape!" Yuwen Feng's voice was low from within the folded space. He was truly enraged.

"Yes!" replied the person on the green-furred lion.

No one had expected that there were still followers of the Holy Son of Hundred Transformations outside, and more than one.

Another knight appeared. He had no mount, holding a large halberd, and was over ten feet tall, clad in dark gold armor that gleamed chillingly. The entire person resembled an iron tower, and his voice was like thunder, making people's ears buzz. He declared, "I guarantee his death!"

He had walked out from within the folded space. Evidently, he had already successfully crossed realms but had been lying in wait, used as an ambush.

Once one successfully crosses realms, they can freely enter and exit the folded space.

These were the last available individuals for the Holy Son of Hundred Transformations. Currently, only these two knights could act. They were clearly extraordinary, exuding astonishingly high battle intent and immense self-confidence.

"Two knights of the Free-Roaming Realm?!" someone exclaimed, their heart leaping with fright, utterly horrified.

How could beings of this level come out? It shouldn't be possible at this stage!

"Evolvers of the Free-Roaming Realm crippled themselves, regressing to the Shackle Realm, which is how they managed to cross realms," said the old man playing chess with God-Son Ji Ling under the green pine tree.

Some people gasped upon hearing this. This was indeed ruthless enough; willing to sacrifice most of their cultivation just to cross realms early—truly not simple.

These two attacked Chu Feng from front and back, blocking him.

"Bestow treasures!" Yuwen Feng whispered, instructing Bai Qing to send secret treasures to ensure those two could capture Chu Feng alive with certainty. He no longer wanted any accidents to occur.

Bai Qing was his confidante, understanding his every thought.

She immediately handed a brass ring to the knight who was over ten feet tall like a black iron tower, informing him that this item could be used to counter Chu Feng's secret treasures.

"Send another one!" Yuwen Feng whispered.

Bai Qing understood. This time she sent out a five-colored net, handing it to the over ten-foot-tall knight. This was clearly intended to ensure Chu Feng's complete annihilation.

"How very targeted," God-Son Ji Ling remarked, showing a strange expression from within the folded space belonging to another star path. He fixated on the brass ring, recognizing it as a replica of a powerful weapon.

With this brass ring, one could seize others' weapons, making it impossible to guard against.

"Hmm, this is interesting," the old man playing chess with him also nodded.

Princess Lin was nearby and heard clearly. She realized that Chu Feng was in big trouble. The Holy Son of Hundred Transformations personally bestowing treasures showed he was determined; he was dead set on capturing and killing Chu Feng.

Even the God-Son and the old man before her spoke this way, making Qi Lin feel that Chu Feng's chances were slim.

Qi Lin believed that while the chosen ones among the natives had "luck," that luck amounted to nothing once they encountered serious foreign Holy Sons, and ultimately could not change their fate of being suppressed.

At this moment, Chu Feng's expression was solemn; he dared not be careless. He secretly began to set up a domain formation, planning to blast them to death with it within the famous mountain if there were any unforeseen circumstances!

At this time, the two knights surrounded Chu Feng, one in front and one behind, preparing to attack him.

Beings who were once in the Free-Roaming Realm were indeed extraordinary; their vision, battle intent, and experience were even more terrifying.

"Take this!" The iron-tower-like knight, without a mount, ran forward. He let out a loud shout and threw the brass ring.

With a hum, it expanded rapidly as it met the wind. The brass ring emitted dazzling light, remarkably attempting to strip away the kasaya from Chu Feng's body. This item was specifically designed to seize weapons, secret treasures, and the like.

Chu Feng gripped the kasaya tightly, a solemn expression appearing on his face, as the secret treasure on his body seemed about to leave him.

"Hmm, no, I can still activate it," he said in surprise. One golden thread after another lit up on the red kasaya, dazzlingly bright. As it was being stripped away by the brass ring, it became even more radiant.

"This item is a weapon for domain researchers," Chu Feng exclaimed in admiration. The golden threads on the kasaya contained divine magnetism, accompanied by domain energy. He activated it several times, discovering increasingly unfathomable abilities.

Boom! The kasaya vibrated, like a boiling sea of blood, directly sweeping up the brass ring in mid-air. Then, with a fierce shake, there was a *crack*, and the brass ring broke.

"How is that possible?!" Bai Qing shrieked.

Although the brass ring was a replica, it was far from ordinary. It was specially designed to seize others' secret treasures and had always been effective, yet now it was destroyed.

"Retrieve!" The iron-tower-like knight, however, was decisive. He quickly brought out a second secret treasure: a five-colored net that flew out, covering the sky and earth, enveloping Chu Feng.

At the same time, he, along with the knight seated on the green-furred lion, surged forward fiercely, one from the front and one from the back, attacking with full force, intending to kill Chu Feng.

Chu Feng became increasingly satisfied with the kasaya. This was indeed a domain weapon, and he was certain that this item could only be truly activated in his hands; ordinary people, without activating domain energy, could not use it.

With a *boom*, he gently shook it. The kasaya glowed, golden patterns intertwined, resonating with the magnetic stones laid down by the two domain researchers who had died earlier.

With a hum, Chu Feng used it to directly draw out the underground Solar Fire Essence.

Flames shot up, meeting the five-colored net and burning fiercely.

The underground Solar Fire Essence was not abundant, but it was enough to obstruct the large net.

At the same time, Chu Feng shook the kasaya again. It vibrated and rapidly expanded, sweeping into mid-air, and with a whoosh, it wrapped up the large net.

Chu Feng directly seized the treasure using the domain weapon, the kasaya!

The next moment, he, in turn, unleashed the five-colored net. In an instant, it covered the two powerful knights who were rushing over, capturing them alive.

*Pfft! Pfft!* Chu Feng didn't hesitate. His bronze sword pierced their foreheads, decisively ending their lives.

"How is that possible?!" Many people cried out in alarm.

Events unfolded too quickly. Everyone had originally thought Chu Feng would lose, but in the blink of an eye, he had killed enemies again, eliminating two great masters and even seizing an extraordinary secret treasure!

One person was faster than anyone else: Huang Tong. Taking advantage of their engagement, he fled into the folded space. He repeatedly wiped cold sweat from his brow, feeling that Chu Feng was too ruthless, and regretting that he seemed to have stirred up big trouble.

However, he was fortunate to have now reunited with Yuwen Feng and others, where he could find protection.

At this moment, the depths of Mount Lu were filled with clamor, mainly because Chu Feng had once again killed enemies, and his secret treasure was too terrifying.

"Where did you get that Buddhist kasaya in your hand?" Yuwen Feng, the Holy Son of Hundred Transformations, asked, his expression slightly serious.

This was also what others wanted to know. Everyone could see that the kasaya was extraordinary, not an ordinary secret treasure.

"I am the reincarnation of a Golden-Bodied Bodhisattva! Demonic beings, why do you not come and bow down?!" Chu Feng roared.

Everyone else cringed, especially people like God-Son Ji Ling and Ji Xuan, the Saintess of the Demon Race, listening to his deadpan nonsense with peculiar expressions.

Yuwen Feng truly wanted to hack Chu Feng to pieces with a single strike. Today, his dignity as a Holy Son was severely provoked; even if he could kill this rebellious native, it would not be worth the effort.

"Holy Son Yuwen, I suspect that kasaya was given to him by Fairy Hu Ruoxian of the Andromeda Galaxy," Huang Tong reported.

He was worried that Chu Feng would chase him across the world. This was not a situation an interstellar hunter should face; safety should always come first.

But now he had no choice; he could only stick with Yuwen Feng to the bitter end.

"You villain, you Pekingese dog!" Chu Feng rebuked with a dignified and solemn appearance. "When I'm done, I'll find a rope and leash you for a walk!"

Huang Tong, with his lion-like face and human body, wanted to curse, but dared not challenge him. He regretted it, feeling he hadn't left himself an escape route. What if this guy could eventually counterattack and defeat the Holy Son?

"Hu Ruoxian of the Andromeda Galaxy?" The Holy Son of Hundred Transformations' expression darkened.

Chu Feng, draped in his kasaya, said, "It doesn't matter if I tell you. This kasaya is a heavy treasure; my little sister Ruoxian gave it to me for self-defense..."

In outer space, Hu Qingcheng witnessed this entire process. Seeing Chu Feng showing off at Mount Lu, she was both anxious and angry, truly wanting to slap him to death.

In Chu Feng's words, he had a deep connection with the Hu sisters and had already formed an alliance, thus possessing Saintess-level heavy treasures for self-defense.

Furthermore, as if to make things worse, many people who followed him to Mount Lu confirmed that Chu Feng had met Hu Ruoxian several times.

At this moment, Hu Qingcheng felt immense heartache. This kasaya was clearly extraordinary, but after being given to her sister Hu Ruoxian, it wasn't valued and was directly given away again.

"This is outrageous!" Hu Qingcheng seethed with indignation. "I, your old lady, painstakingly tricked this from a high monk, and you didn't cherish it after I gave it to you, turning around and passing it on to a fake chosen one! How detestable!"

Soon, Yang Xuan became agitated. That rascal in Mount Lu was once again randomly associating himself with their family, now talking about the bronze sword.

He listened, irritated and exasperated. It was practically making his liver ache!

In Mount Lu, everyone showed peculiar expressions. This Chu Feng had an extraordinary relationship with both Saintess Yang Shan and Saintess Hu Ruoxian!

"Rebellious native, shut up! I've tolerated you for too long. The day I descend, I will certainly flay you alive!" Yuwen Feng roared.

Chu Feng taunted him, "You fake Holy Son, I haven't seen any of your abilities, just your boasting. How many of your subordinates have I killed? Yet you only dare to hide there and spew insults. What else can you do? If you have the guts, come out and fight me for five hundred rounds, and I'll chop you to pieces!"

"In my eyes, you rebellious native are utterly weak. Once I cross realms, I'll crush you with a single palm!" Yuwen Feng said coldly, then stopped wanting to speak with him.

Bai Qing, indignant, said, "Rebellious native, you're always blowing hot air. If you have the guts, come in, and my master will crush you with a single finger!"

"What if I go in, and you can't do anything to me?" Chu Feng smiled faintly.

"Then I'll acknowledge you as my master!" Bai Qing said hatefully.

In the distance, Ji Xuan, the Saintess of the Demon Race, spoke with a smile, "Chu Feng, you are an interesting person. Are you willing to come with me? I can take you to the brilliant star sea and grant you an endlessly glorious future."

She directly tried to win him over, inviting Chu Feng to become her follower.

As a direct descendant of the Demon Saint, her status was very high.

As soon as these words were uttered, the Peacock King and the Nine-Lives Cat King both changed color.

Yuwen Feng, the Holy Son of Hundred Transformations, also frowned slightly. The Saintess of the Demon Race wanted to recruit his enemy as her subordinate?!

Princess Lin was stunned. If Chu Feng were to agree to the Demon Race Saintess's offer, he would definitely receive protection, and his future would be immeasurable.

Chu Feng looked at Ji Xuan and said, "You want me to follow you? That's impossible. The other way around, though, would be fine."

A group of people were dumbfounded. How could the Saintess of the Demon Race possibly follow him!

Then, Chu Feng looked at Yuwen Feng and Bai Qing, saying, "Are you ready? Clean your necks; I'm coming!"

At this moment, everyone shivered, finding it incredible. He actually dared to charge alone into the folded space to face a Holy Son and a group of powerful knights?!