Draped in his kasaya, Chu Feng spun around, swift and powerful as a thunderous leopard. Radiating an intense glow, he charged directly at the Xilin expert.
Mo Sheng was surprised. How dared this native from the mother planet turn back to confront him? Just moments ago, his glowing finger had left over a dozen bloody holes in Chu Feng. Without the protective force field, killing him would have been effortless!
Having pursued in haste, Mo Sheng didn't know Chu Feng, nor had he known about him before this battle. Naturally, he was unaware of the kasaya's miraculous properties.
Mo Sheng smiled, standing his ground, ready to torment and kill Chu Feng. "Interesting," he sneered, "Are you cornered and desperate, or do you think a burst of passion can defy fate?"
Chu Feng charged directly. His kasaya glowed like surging scarlet magma, and his fists shone even brighter, like miniature suns radiating light.
Mo Sheng offered a faint smile. The opponent was still only displaying the energy of the Shackled Realm; there was no improvement, nothing unexpected!
He stood firm as a rock. As Chu Feng drew near, Mo Sheng's leg moved with lightning speed, bursting with light as it violently swung, aiming for Chu Feng's head.
Mo Sheng's expression was cold and ruthless. That leg was like a divine whip; under normal circumstances, it could easily make an opponent in the Shackled Realm's head explode.
It was a vicious and decisive strike. One kick, and brains and blood would inevitably splatter, creating an incredibly gory scene.
However, the final outcome made his expression change. Chu Feng, incredibly fierce, slammed his fist into Mo Sheng's foot, and a blazing light erupted from the sole of his foot.
His foot throbbed with unbearable pain, bones shattered, and blood gushed out with a sickening squelch. He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan as he was sent flying.
"Argh!"
Mo Sheng shrieked. His right foot was utterly mangled, as if struck by Thor's hammer; bone fragments protruded, and it was completely crippled.
This result was beyond his expectation, sending shivers down his spine. He now realized he couldn't use the energy of the Free and Unfettered Realm; his cultivation had plummeted to the Shackled Realm.
"Kill him for me!" Mo Sheng roared as he reeled back, his face contorted in agony.
The surrounding Xilin and Mechanical Race members were astonished. How could the situation have turned out like this?
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
The eight foremost Xilin warriors charged forward together to intercept Chu Feng.
At this moment, Chu Feng, like a flood dragon soaring across the sky, showed no fear. He fixed his sights on Mo Sheng alone, determined to kill him first.
On his path, no one could stop him. His power was like the combined force of a dragon and a tiger, awe-inspiring. With each punch, he obliterated his opponents, turning several into a bloody mist as he advanced.
In an instant, he was upon Mo Sheng, whose right foot was ruined, sweat pouring down his face from terror.
"You... how is this possible?!"
He again used his Purple Qi Coming from the East Finger technique, which had previously left a dozen blood holes in Chu Feng; this finger technique was incredibly powerful.
But now, it couldn't harm Chu Feng. The opponent's fist struck directly at his finger, making his face turn ashen. With a snap, his finger broke.
"No!" Mo Sheng cried out in agony, his face deathly pale. He was young, barely in his twenties, with a bright future ahead. How could he have known he would suffer such a crushing defeat the moment he arrived on this planet? He had still hoped to find great opportunities on the mother planet.
"Die!"
Chu Feng roared, delivering a punch that, with a thud, pierced through Mo Sheng. The pale face contorted in fear before his entire body exploded.
Mo Sheng was strong, but he still had a gap compared to those of the Divine Son and Holy Daughter levels. He couldn't withstand Chu Feng's enraged, most powerful punch and was killed on the spot.
The descendants of the treacherous forces who had defected were back, still aiming to suppress the people of the mother planet. This fueled a burning rage in Chu Feng's chest. That punch, infused with his essence, energy, and spirit, was stronger than ever before.
Mo Sheng was the leader of a thirty-person team, and his gruesome death astonished many.
"Don't let him escape!"
The Xilin people shouted, surging forward to encircle and kill him.
Simultaneously, members of the Mechanical Race moved, brandishing their battle blades and swarming forward, their blades glinting menacingly.
Around Chu Feng, a large bell appeared, accompanied by an aura of energy mist, protecting him. He soared forward like a breathtaking rainbow, striking at those in his path.
Bang, bang, bang…
As he did so, palms, fists, arrows, and other attacks assailed Chu Feng, but all were blocked by the energy bell, which rang out with deafening tolls.
All attacks were ineffective; they couldn't harm him!
At this moment, a yellowish, glowing vajra appeared in Chu Feng's right hand. As he wielded it, majestic Buddhist chants occasionally emanated from it.
Simultaneously, before the vajra, a golden-bodied old monk materialized, emitting bursts of energy light.
Boom, boom, boom…
Even the powerful metal bodies of the Mechanical Race couldn't withstand it. They were smashed apart by the vajra, sending metal fragments flying everywhere, and some battle blades even exploded.
Chu Feng swooped down like an ancient dragon. In just moments, he had eliminated eight Mechanical Race members and six Xilin people, proving unstoppable.
"Even if I die, this won't be in vain!" He finally let out a sigh of relief, having been relentlessly pursued until now.
The Xilin and Mechanical Race members' eyes were red with fury. *Still feel like it's not in vain?* Earlier, many of their warships had been destroyed, causing heavy casualties, otherwise why would they be so desperately trying to kill him?
However, Chu Feng ignored them, always feeling uneasy until he had personally killed a few more.
"Kill!"
In Huangshan, he simultaneously set up force fields and slaughtered his enemies. Like an ancient fierce tiger unleashed, his killing intent surged. No longer passive, he continuously plunged into enemy ranks, actively seeking to kill.
On the Primal Beast Platform, everyone was quite shocked. They had thought Chu Feng's life was at its end, on the verge of defeat, but who would have expected him to suddenly regain such vigor, killing so many opponents?
"The Buddhist clan's secret treasure—Equality of All Living Beings!" an elder revealed the truth.
Outside the domain, the leaders of the Mechanical Race and the Xilin Race had grim expressions. In a short time, one person had already killed dozens of their people; this was too shameful.
Ultimately, in the Battle of Huangshan, Chu Feng personally killed 169 enemies. Covered in blood, he then escaped, once again piloting the five-colored warship to flee.
Many parts of this mountainous region were blockaded by warships. He feared that if he stayed too long, he would be trapped, with no way to ascend to the heavens or descend into the earth.
This time, he fled towards Mount Tai, wanting to see if he could break onto the altar. He had the Domain Suppressing Seal, so perhaps he could try.
However, he knew the chances were slim. The pursuers were too close and could easily interfere with him. Being disturbed within such a vast force field could easily lead to a violent death.
Indeed, as soon as he began his ascent, the pursuers arrived. After a period of fierce killing, Chu Feng eventually abandoned the area.
Afterward, he fled towards Longhu Mountain, wanting to see if that 'demoness' had returned. However, to his dismay, despite fighting fiercely for a while, no one emerged.
From the summit of Longhu Mountain, a terrifying sound erupted. It was a hidden supreme treasure beneath the mountain glowing and manifesting divine power. The illusory forms of a flood dragon and a fierce tiger merged, unleashing a golden mushroom cloud that annihilated a fleet of warships in the sky.
Then, Chu Feng fled again, this time rushing towards the Himalayas. He entered the ten-li pure land within the ancient temple, where he had originally obtained the Great Thunderclap Breathing Technique.
In this ruin, there were quite a few residual force fields. Chu Feng quickly inscribed lodestones and set up formations, completely annihilating a contingent of pursuers who had entered.
However, he himself was almost ruined, covered in blood and severely wounded, with dozens, even hundreds, of cuts.
"To Kunlun! That boastful demoness isn't at Longhu Mountain; is she still picking peaches in Kunlun?" Chu Feng was truly exasperated. He wanted to seek this woman's help, but found her utterly unreliable. Despite such major events, she remained nowhere to be seen.
He fled this pure land, venturing towards Kunlun, but again returned empty-handed. He found no one and barely escaped with his life.
At a critical moment, he used Kunlun's force fields to eliminate some pursuers before making his escape.
On the Primal Beast Platform, many people were moved. In terms of combat achievements, Chu Feng's results were astonishing. Even though he was on the verge of collapse, covered in wounds with his intestines protruding several times, he still had every right to be proud!
Even some Divine Sons and Holy Daughters couldn't achieve what he had.
At this time, the world was in turmoil. Chu Feng fought across the land, embarking on a grand escape, killing numerous enemies along the way and causing a huge stir. This was an unprecedented event.
That he, alone, could resist such a large number of invaders to this extent was truly shocking.
Finally, aid appeared. The remnants of a hidden realm in the Himalayas were about to act, preparing to support Chu Feng. Unfortunately, the people of Penglai seemed to anticipate their move.
"Why bother, everyone? There's no need to stir up trouble; just watch quietly!" A contingent from Penglai had long been waiting there, blocking their path.
In fact, another faction from Penglai had been actively assisting the Mechanical Race and the Xilin Race in their pursuit of Chu Feng, even more eagerly than the invaders themselves.
Outside Earth, the two leaders of the Mechanical and Xilin Races looked increasingly grim. Their inability to kill Chu Feng after such a long time was somewhat humiliating.
On the ground, Chu Feng was exhausted, and his kasaya was about to lose its effect again.
"Sigh, I really don't want to go there." He steeled himself and rushed to Zijin Mountain in Jiangning, breaking into the Eight Trigrams Furnace of the Grand Pure One. He activated this force field and began to rest.
Sure enough, once the kasaya reached this point, its cooldown period was almost up.
People came to kill, and warships opened fire.
Chu Feng's scalp tingled instantly. He knew something big was about to happen, something that might even implicate him.
Underground, a muffled roar sounded, and a large hand covered in black corpse hair reached out. It grabbed a warship, crushed it powerfully, and turned it into scrap.
Furthermore, in this area, various energies like Sun Fire Essence and Lunar Fire Essence boiled and surged outward, incinerating the powerful enemies who dared to trespass.
Some Mechanical Race members melted from the heat, and the Xilin Race members also wailed, suffering heavy losses.
"Retreat!"
Members of both races were terrified. Besides the force field of the area, an ancient, mysterious corpse beneath the ground emitted incredibly astonishing energy fluctuations, heavily wounding them in moments and striking them with terror.
Chu Feng gained time here. Fortunately, the ancient corpse did not attack him. He endured a night there, during which the warship fleet retreated, and the Xilin people vanished.
The three great saints from outside the domain grew grim, their rage seething. Failing to kill Chu Feng after so much effort wasn't just a loss of face for the Mechanical and Xilin Races, but also for the saints themselves.
"Send those protected by the Visualization Realm down to kill him. Even if it costs more holy blood, it doesn't matter," Jun Tuo said.
He had lost his patience and didn't want to waste any more time, as he had consistently been monitoring another part of the starry sky, the dwelling place of the Star Core Turtle, quietly waiting for remnants to arrive.
Buzz, buzz, buzz…
The void outside the domain trembled, and over a dozen blinding blood-red lights appeared, descending from beyond the domain towards the surface of the Earth. More than one being from the Visualization Realm had arrived.
Undoubtedly, sending beings of this level down was a huge expense; even the saints gritted their teeth.
Each cluster of blood-red light contained a being, totaling over a dozen Visualization Realm experts!
When they appeared, heaven and earth trembled violently. The holy blood was incredibly potent, protecting them as they safely reached the surface. Then, each entered a warship, imposing their might on Zijin Mountain in Jiangning.
At this time, Zijin Mountain's force field was silent, as no one was attacking for the moment.
At this point, Chu Feng's face was pale. He was still severely wounded, with many energies trapped within his body that he couldn't expel, and countless new injuries.
Bones were exposed in many places; he was practically ruined, with over a hundred knife wounds alone, a truly miserable sight.
This was a setback unlike any he had ever experienced!
However, the fact that he had endured this far, remained alive, and killed so many enemies was enough to be proud of.
"Beings from the Visualization Realm have descended!" Someone learned of the situation, utterly shaken.
At this moment, Chu Feng's communicator rang. Since the force field was temporarily silent, a connection was possible here. He weakly glanced at it—an unknown number.
When he answered, his eyes immediately widened. It was the 'demoness' from Longhu Mountain, or as she could also be called, a goddess.
"You came to Longhu Mountain not long ago, causing quite a ruckus. Why did you leave without seeing me?"
Upon hearing this, Chu Feng felt like cursing. That woman was at Longhu Mountain? She didn't come out despite such a huge commotion, and now she was blaming him?!
"I was napping in the hall at noon, so I didn't go out." As soon as she said this, Chu Feng almost burst into tears. How incredibly carefree, how thick-skinned could she be?
At this point, the 'demoness''s tone turned cold. "Those outsiders are excessively arrogant. Do they truly think there's no one here on this planet? They just kill and fight as they please. Did they ask *this sister* first?!"
Then, she spoke calmly, "Well, your ability to persevere this long counts as exceeding the test. You've passed. Now, come to Longhu Mountain!"
Whoosh!
The next moment, Chu Feng vanished from the spot, piloting the dilapidated five-colored warship through space jumps towards Longhu Mountain!
At the same time, behind various famous mountains, on certain starry paths, some Divine Sons and Holy Daughters officially crossed over!
Chu Feng arrived at Longhu Mountain. A long time later, the overwhelming fleet of warships finally reappeared. Clearly, they had also regrouped, and over a dozen Visualization Realm experts descended.
"Unleash a massacre, bathe this place in blood!" a Visualization Realm expert declared coldly.
"Heheheh..." A bell-like laughter rang out, echoing across Longhu Mountain. It was slightly cold. The mysterious woman appeared, stepping out from the copper hall on the mountainside, gazing at the sky.
Smack!
She swung her hand, and with a smack, a Visualization Realm expert aboard a main battleship, along with a large group of followers, instantly exploded with the warship.
Like swatting a fly, her crystal-clear, fair hand enlarged, smashing a warship into pieces with a single slap.
"Who is that?! How is this possible?!" The others cried out, terrified.
Next, the mysterious woman continued to laugh, effortlessly swinging her hand again and again. Each slap destroyed a warship. The sky became a display of beautiful fireworks as dozens, even hundreds, of warships were all smashed and exploded by her, creating an utterly dazzling spectacle!
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