Chapter 509: Stealing All Laws

On Earth and throughout the starry skies, countless eyes were fixed on this battle! Platforms like Primordial Beast and Black Blood Arena were abuzz with discussion. The involvement of a top-ten combatant ignited fervor among the youth on major life planets. It was safe to say this battle had become the focal point of the cosmos, drawing gazes from across the stars. Any move by someone from the top ten ranks invariably caused a massive stir.

Would the myth endure, with the top ten remaining invincible, perpetually suppressing all realms? Or would destiny be shattered, as a genius from a declining world rose, tore through fate, and broke the myth?

The world watched with bated breath!

Earth, East Sea.

The battle intensified. Both combatants' weapons shattered, sending bloody fragments flying in all directions. Some pieces exploded mid-air, creating terrifying mushroom clouds.

"Chu Feng, prepare to die!" Yu Jiubian roared, his fist strikes as colossal as mountains, brimming with formidable, seemingly unconquerable energy. The immense energy he emanated caused vast expanses of seawater to split open and then evaporate, revealing the seabed—a terrifying sight. His fists glowed with dazzling light.

"One of the Celestial Race's fist techniques, Flowing Light Fist!"

"It's too fast! My eyes can't even keep up with his speed; it's truly terrifying. Any other evolutionary at the Visionary level facing him would be passively beaten, unable to match his rhythm, and would simply explode!"

Some people shuddered, their hair standing on end.

Now, Yu Jiubian's fist strikes blazed with intense light. His two fists were horrifyingly powerful, resembling dancing lights, moving with incredible speed. Wherever they landed, they brought absolute devastation, shattering everything in their path. The very void twisted from the impact, and sonic booms generated dense, extensive white mists. In ancient times, such a phenomenon would have been considered a technique of the immortals.

Chu Feng resisted forcefully, not yielding any ground. Yet, he was secretly astonished. If he hadn't mastered "Horizon's Edge," he would have been at a significant disadvantage in terms of speed. The opponent's fists were simply too fast—a truly sublime secret technique.

"The Celestial Race's Flowing Light Fist is said to be unfathomable, with terrifying speed that most people cannot possibly evade. Yet, Chu Feng is able to contend with it—impressive!" Someone sighed, noting that it was a combat technique that had shaken the starry skies; many powerful races were helpless against such a profound art, only able to endure it passively.

Boom!

The Flowing Light Fist became even more astounding. As Yu Jiubian unleashed it, his entire body erupted with streams of light, and he seemed to merge with the brilliance. His fists, in particular, were blindingly bright, unstoppable wherever they struck.

The two intertwined, moving rapidly across the sea, like two bolts of lightning chasing each other. The more people watched, the more astonished they became. Chu Feng's speed was incredibly fast, no weaker than the Flowing Light Fist. He transformed into a blazing divine aura, darting left and right, fiercely battling Yu Jiubian of the Celestial Star.

Along their path, they passed a cluster of scattered islands, where the battle's ferocity sent shivers down people's spines. A single punch sank an entire island! Their fists were not only fast but also incredibly powerful and devastating. Wherever their fist-prints landed, everything shattered!

"What secret art is he using to block the Celestial Race's Flowing Light Fist?" people wondered in amazement.

"His movement technique is 'Horizon's Edge,' a peerless scripture he acquired when he last sold Saintess Bai Ling, though unfortunately, it's only a single volume. As for those terrifying fist-prints, they're quite unusual; look, his fists are vibrating continuously and rhythmically, just like the method he used to annihilate the Xilin Race last time. It's terrifyingly uncanny!"

"This is truly astounding! A fist technique performed at the Free Realm can actually contend directly with the Flowing Light Fist, a combat technique wielded by a Visionary-level expert of the Celestial Race. It's almost terrifyingly excessive!"

Chu Feng remained calm. Facing a genius of terrifying power, he was unhurried, using "Horizon's Edge" to dart like lightning, weaving back and forth, and then employing the Resonance Art to neutralize the indestructible power of the fist strikes. Now, he was fearless. Even if his opponent hailed from the Celestial Race, it was no big deal.

The longer Chu Feng fought, the more confident he became!

Yu Jiubian's expression turned cold. With a soft shout, he unleashed the Flowing Light Fist's ultimate move. In an instant, he threw three consecutive punches, creating numerous afterimages. His speed surged two to three times, moving like light and electricity, causing the air to explode. His power dramatically increased, almost piercing the heavens.

On the sea surface, wherever he moved, the Flowing Light Fists engulfed everything; the sight was truly terrifying. Many seasoned experts were moved. They knew that when the Flowing Light Fist was cultivated to its advanced stages, fist speed could increase by nine times, carrying the combatant's overall speed with it, making them irresistible and capable of pursuing enemies from any race. Now, Yu Jiubian suddenly boosted his speed by two or three times, which was also terrifying. Against his peers, it was almost equivalent to a complete suppression.

Bang, bang, bang...

Chu Feng was hit by the sudden surge of Flowing Light Fists, his fists went numb, and blood flowed. The flesh between his thumb and forefinger, as well as between other fingers, was torn, and blood splattered. He staggered backward; the sudden killer move had indeed caused him trouble.

"Young Master Yu is divine and invincible!" exclaimed Princess Qingqi's maid, Ruolan, excitedly. She was overjoyed to see Yu Jiubian, his golden hair fluttering, grow even more valiant.

However, no sooner had her cheer faded than Chu Feng stabilized the situation and gradually turned the tide.

The Resonance Art became increasingly terrifying. After Chu Feng deciphered the pulse of his opponent's Celestial Fists, he launched a counterattack and a deadly assault, his own speed also exploding and soaring.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Chu Feng lunged forward in a fierce assault, his fists trembling slightly as they resonated with the Celestial Race's Flowing Light Fists, aiming to make his opponent disintegrate. As expected, Yu Jiubian suffered a major setback. The light on his fists dimmed, and blood streamed. He had encountered the peerless scripture — the Resonance Art — and was not lightly wounded.

His expression changed dramatically. Free Realm striking Visionary? What a joke! He came from one of the top ten star-worlds; how could he possibly be injured?! After several days of deliberation and study, Chu Feng's mastery of the Resonance Art became increasingly adept, his understanding and comprehension of this profound technique reaching an astonishingly high level. Thus, he now unleashed himself. Having grasped his opponent's pulse, he became even more composed and calm, striking with broad, sweeping motions, bombarding his adversary.

In just a few moments, Yu Jiubian suffered continuous setbacks. His fists bled, and he was forced to retreat, the flowing light around his body dimming significantly, revealing his true form. His golden hair was disheveled, and his eyes were cold, filled with profound alarm. How could a Celestial Race combat technique be restrained by someone?

Princess Qingqi's maid, Ruolan, tightly shut her mouth and no longer spoke, because the outcome had far exceeded their expectations: Chu Feng was growing stronger with every moment of the battle! Various divine sons and saintesses trembled even more. Chu Feng's power was too terrifying. Was he about to shatter destiny? Was he going to prove to the world that the top ten were not invincible?

The next moment, as Chu Feng employed the Resonance Art, his fist-prints began to change. He was actually imitating the Flowing Light Fist, his entire body glowing brilliantly, intertwined with divine radiance, as if moving bathed in glory!

"Heavens! He's evolving the Flowing Light Fist! This... is too genius, isn't it? How is that possible? He just watched Yu Jiubian use it and can already imitate it directly?!" People simply couldn't believe their eyes. What kind of monstrous talent was this? One had to understand that various fist techniques were not superficial skills. If they were that easy to learn, what secrets would the unique arts of various races hold? But Chu Feng did it. He wielded the Flowing Light Fist with remarkable proficiency, and with each continuous strike, he seemed to transform into a ball of light, rapidly increasing its power.

Even Yu Jiubian was stunned! This was truly uncanny; how could an outsider learn a Celestial Race combat technique in such a short amount of time?

Chu Feng felt a surge of joy. Last time, when he faced the Xilin Race, he had focused on studying and comprehending the Resonance Art, thus not attempting to steal or decipher his opponent's secret techniques. Now, with a young Celestial Race genius before him, he unhesitatingly began to decipher. The Daoist Breathing Technique cleared his mind, allowing him to grasp some of the Flowing Light Fist's core principles. He wasn't merely copying it but researching it with his own understanding, activating it using his homeworld's breathing technique.

Across the starry skies, there was an uproar. Forces from all sides were greatly shaken. It wasn't that they didn't know Chu Feng was powerful, but his sheer brilliance petrified them. This was a terrifying prodigy, capable of learning techniques on the fly and immediately deploying them in battle. Such a figure would shine brightly in any era; no matter where they were born, they were destined to rise!

As the Flowing Light Fist erupted, Chu Feng wielded it with increasing prowess. Combined with the Resonance Art, he seemed unstoppable, causing cracks to appear on Yu Jiubian's fists and arms, threatening to make him explode!

Yu Jiubian quickly changed his combat technique. His body adopted a crane-like posture, fingers pressed together like a crane's beak. In an instant, dazzling sword energy erupted from his fingertips—a top-tier secret technique known as the Immortal Crane Sword. The Celestial Race had collected many secret arts; some were their own, others were unique skills from powerful races. With years of accumulation, their reserves were unfathomable. The Immortal Crane Sword was a formidable secret technique. More accurately described as a wondrous unique skill rather than a sword art, it concentrated all of the user's energy, releasing it from the 'crane's beak' with unparalleled destructive force.

Indeed, from Yu Jiubian's right hand, the 'crane's beak' slightly opened, unleashing a blinding burst of light. This was a top-tier secret technique for piercing defenses; the light emanating from the beak seemed to tear through space itself. Chu Feng swiftly evaded, avoiding its sharp edge. With even a slight misstep, the beam grazed Chu Feng's Flowing Light Fist, tearing through the blazing light and making his fist bleed.

However, Chu Feng was fearless. As he confronted his opponent, he instantly captured the pulse of this new combat technique. The Resonance Art reappeared, and amidst a series of thumps, Chu Feng's fists trembled, resonating with the Crane Form Sword. Yu Jiubian's fingers, pressed together to form the 'crane's beak,' almost burst apart. They were covered in wounds, resembling cracked porcelain stained with blood, severely injured by the Resonance Art.

Chu Feng was completely at ease. The Resonance Art was maturing, capable of capturing the enemy's shifting pulse due to changes in combat techniques in the shortest time. No matter how the technique changed, it would be vulnerable to the Resonance Art. Next, he began to imitate the Crane Form Sword. Within moments, his own fingers, pressed into a 'crane's beak,' started spewing divine light, concentrating his entire body's energy to burst forth from a single point.

Yu Jiubian made a slight misstep, and the Resonance Art struck him, leaving half his body covered in blood and nearly causing him to rupture. Then, a dazzling beam of light from Chu Feng's 'crane's beak' pierced through his shoulder, leaving a bloody wound. His gaze turned icy, and his heart filled with rage. This was *his* secret art, yet it had been imitated by his enemy and used to wound him.

"A prodigy of the heavens! This Chu Feng is too powerful; he can actually learn techniques during a life-or-death battle. His talent is astounding!" Throughout the starry skies, many were deeply shocked. A young man born in a declining, remote corner of the cosmos was actually suppressing someone from the top ten and gaining the upper hand. This was a miracle. The unbeaten myth of the top ten was about to be shattered!

"Brother Yu, how could he be injured...?" Princess Qingqi whispered. Beside her, Ruolan's face was pale. That was a noble from Celestial Star; could he actually lose?

Yu Jiubian's expression was icy. Today, he felt deeply humiliated to be suppressed and put on the defensive—this was not the style of the top ten star-worlds.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, his combat technique changed once more. All ten fingers spread wide, and beams of light, one after another, shot forth, dazzling and brilliant with myriad colors.

"Oh my heavens, that's the Chaos Star Finger!"

Without a doubt, this was yet another top-tier unique skill, once a profound art that guarded a powerful race in ancient times. However, that race had been annihilated, and the Celestial Race had acquired the technique. Legend had it that when cultivated to its highest level, the Chaos Star Finger could cause stars to fall one after another with mere finger points, dimming the starry sky. It was truly a mythical secret technique!

However, in just moments, Chu Feng's fingers began to glow. All ten of his fingers spread wide, sending out beam after beam of light. The sight was terrifying; he was once again stealing the technique.

"Divine Chu Feng! His comprehension is truly frightening!" Throughout the starry skies, many young people exclaimed in shock.

"This little devil is truly extraordinary!" some seasoned experts also sighed.

This was truly insane. The unique arts collected by the Celestial Race were constantly being imitated by Chu Feng. Yu Jiubian's face was livid. The Chaos Star Finger possessed infinite power; even a Visionary-level evolutionary, once struck by a single finger, would directly explode, with no chance of survival. This was a secret that was never taught to outsiders, yet now, the Chaos Star Finger was being deciphered and comprehended by someone else.

"The myth is eternal! The top ten cannot be defeated! I am from the Celestial Race; how could I possibly lose?! Native, you cannot shatter destiny!" Yu Jiubian roared. In an instant, scales appeared all over his body, glowing fiercely, as if thousands of blade lights were flashing. His energy aura directly surged and spread outwards.

Chu Feng's expression remained calm as he said, "How many more top-tier combat techniques do you have? Show them all; I'm eager to comprehend them. Oh, top ten, don't disappoint me!"

"The slaughter begins! The Celestial Race rules all realms; how dare you challenge us!" Yu Jiubian retorted, lunging forward to attack.

"A Celestial Race member like you, I can crush with a single hand!" Chu Feng said coldly, advancing to kill.