Chapter 537: Though Ten Thousand People Stand Against Me, I Will Go

The sky was azure blue and cloudless for thousands of miles. But abruptly, swathes of electromagnetic light appeared, followed by lightning and thunder, bursting forth with an extremely dazzling blue glow that instantly seemed to bore through the sky.

The tranquility of the sky, which resembled a clear, azure sea, was shattered. For a moment, it was as if a piece of crystal-clear glass was instantly torn apart, filling the sky with cracks, creating a fragmented beauty.

Then, a tremendous roar thundered in the high sky.

There was a blinding blue light, forming an aperture that pierced through outer space, seemingly unleashing terrifying electric beams.

Next, the blue light spun like a storm, violently erupting there.

This was somewhat sci-fi, as if a special wormhole was opening!

"It's coming, a massive storm is arriving," someone said. Over the East Sea, a small, verdant boat, adorned with branches and leaves, looked fresh and natural. On the boat, Yu Chi-kong and another person shrouded in mist sat cross-legged. They were very leisurely and relaxed, as if it had nothing to do with them, simply looking up at the high sky.

Their attitude was completely detached; they had no intention of intervening, simply observing the situation as it unfolded, with faint smiles on their lips.

In the sky, the blinding electromagnetic storm and terrifying blue light grew even more intense, like swathes of heavenly fire burning, then scorching lightning bolts flew out, tearing through the void.

A vibrant, five-colored radiance emerged as a special energy surged from the passage, like an inverted volcano, instantly unleashing mysterious power. It was as hot as lava, causing that part of the high sky to warp.

"Kill!"

Chu Feng had already soared into the sky, charging towards the heavens. He knew the area where that group would descend and decisively attacked.

Why wait for them to truly succeed in crossing over? The idea was to ambush them halfway, to cause them immense trouble.

From beyond this realm, many people were watching.

The Xilin and Machine Races were descending simultaneously. This scene was grand in scale, as all the beings crossing over were at the Visualization level.

Tremendous explosions echoed throughout the sky. Within the electromagnetic storm, amidst the auroras, and inside the terrifying electric beams, five-colored divine light rotated, forming an energy vortex. This vortex enveloped some life forms as they emerged in Earth's high atmosphere.

It was the Xilin Race's Five Elements Energy Tower unleashing its might, emitting radiance to protect these individuals for safe entry and exit from Earth's primary space.

"Time flies, and the years pass quickly; our Xilin Race has finally returned," someone said. "Our ancestors once said that this is ultimately our territory, our backyard, and one day, kings will return!"

"May the Xilin Race prosper forever! As the true masters of this planet, we return today!" another voice declared.

Others also made such declarations, with coldness and suppressed laughter. They knew some of this planet's secrets and had now returned to claim them.

"Boom!"

Overwhelming energy and blinding light enveloped Chu Feng as he burst upwards. From a significant distance, he held a broken, old bronze spear and hurled it violently!

This was a powerful, damaged artifact, already broken off by a small section. Yet, the light it now emitted was exceptionally bewitching and strange.

Amidst the green light, the bronze spear revealed a ghostly face, accompanied by wailing sounds. It tore through the sky, plunging into the celestial channel, like a great earthquake.

This time, Chu Feng had hunted over thirty Divine Sons and Saintesses, and plundered some very powerful secret treasures from them. Some looked unremarkable, damaged artifacts, yet could unleash devastating blows.

Precisely because they were incomplete, partially broken, they could be brought into Earth's primary space.

Clearly, after this strike, the powerful bronze spear would also self-destruct.

Boom!

In the sky, the blue light was shattered, and the vibrant five-colored energy vortex was violently disturbed, causing oscillations. It was like a meteor crashing into the ocean, causing enormous waves to surge skyward.

In the air, the vortex created by the Five Elements Energy Tower, which protected the passage for the Xilin and Machine Races, was torn apart. It suffered a massive impact, and immediately, some people fell out.

"Ah..." someone cried out in alarm, revealing fear.

The Five Elements Energy Tower was connected to Earth because it had once been the legacy tower of an incredibly powerful evolutionary dynasty on Earth. This was why it could protect beings for safe descent today.

However, now a certain balance had been broken.

A young Xilin man fell out, his body glowing and slightly burning. He had not yet been fully recognized by Earth's primary space when he was shaken out.

In addition, two Machine Race members also flew horizontally, landing outside.

Light burst from Chu Feng's hand. A dusty grey miniature mountain, broken in half and initially fist-high, now magnified, flying out to collide with the five-colored energy vortex, continuing to bombard it and block those people.

At the same time, he himself charged over to deal with the three who had fallen out.

In his right hand was a great halberd, held with one hand. Like a divine king, he swooped down and then struck vertically!

"How dare you!" the young Xilin man roared, fighting back with all his might. His body was still wreathed in flames, burning, not yet adapted to this space.

He could only hastily meet the challenge. A silver shield appeared before his arm, and with a flash of light at his brow, his spiritual power surged as he conjured a flying sword.

Chu Feng unleashed unparalleled energy with a full-power strike, executing the Nine Forms of Heavenly Halberd. The silver halberd glowed like the pervasive light of the sun, its radiance splitting the sky. The flying sword was severed, emitting a mournful cry as its blade broke apart and fell from the sky.

*Crack!*

The silver shield was like paper, also slashed open by the halberd's edge, splitting into two halves.

Then, with a flash of bloody light, Chu Feng's great halberd descended, severing the man diagonally at the shoulder. The entire person fell apart in two sections, emitting wails as blood rained down.

The first strike of the Nine Forms of Heavenly Halberd, its cold light illuminated the sky in a vast expanse of white, like a cold, eerie comet streaking across the sky!

This Xilin man was shredded, both his flesh and spirit annihilated. Only his painful wails echoed beneath the sky.

Chu Feng's speed was too fast. As soon as he finished off this man, he flew out, his great halberd sweeping forward, attacking the two Machine Race members simultaneously.

"Kill!"

The two metal beings roared. Seeing the Xilin man's tragic death, they both felt a chill. Their gleaming long blades swung, like two lightning bolts rising simultaneously, cleaving towards Chu Feng.

Chu Feng still held the great halberd in one hand, his sweeping momentum undiminished. His other hand smashed forward with even more terrifying power. His left fist was like a small sun exploding; a ball of light expanded, magnified, and then, with a thunderous roar, engulfed everything in front of him.

*Clang clang...*

The two gleaming long blades were shattered and exploded in mid-air, becoming piece after piece of metal fragments, despite being forged from some kind of rare material.

The two metal life forms panicked. They had just been fighting desperately, attacking Chu Feng recklessly, hoping he would withdraw his great halberd.

As a result, with just one punch from Chu Feng, their most potent attacks were broken. His fist shattered the mystic gold long blades and blasted them apart!

*Crack!*

Amidst swathes of dazzling sparks, Chu Feng bisected their metal bodies. Then, with a shake of his great halberd, the two metal beings screamed, completely breaking apart, turning into piece after piece of metal fragments, and died a tragic death.

"Boom!"

Simultaneously, the dusty grey miniature mountain Chu Feng had thrown earlier magnified from fist-sized, quickly transforming into a massive energy mountain. It smashed into the five-colored vortex, interfering with the Xilin and Machine Race members' cross-realm passage.

This time, only one Xilin Race member was shaken out.

Chu Feng rushed past, striking with full force, and with a *thump*, he vertically cleaved this person, along with their weapon, into two halves, and blood splattered.

Meanwhile, the celestial passage finally stabilized. The voice of Wei Lin, the Xilin Divine Son, was bone-chillingly cold as he said, "Chu Feng, you are indeed impressive, showing some bravery. Even before your death, you've killed members of my race!"

He stood with other young Xilin masters, alongside the Machine Race members, enduring the pressure of Earth's space and gradually adapting. The Five Elements Energy Tower was indeed extraordinary!

"What a pity, I only killed four," Chu Feng regretted.

Beyond this realm, reactions varied. In just a moment, the Xilin and Machine Races had sustained losses, an inauspicious start, with two young elites from each race falling.

In the universe, forces everywhere sensed Chu Feng's determination. This was a fight to the death, where blood would gush to the heavens. He and the Xilin Race were irreconcilable; one would not stop until the other was annihilated.

This was completely different from his usual carefree and outspoken demeanor!

At this moment, on Earth, both the earlier arrivals and the native evolutionaries felt their hearts surge, greatly shaken.

The major financial groups were uneasy, filled with dread. They knew this was a major event: the Xilin Race had arrived. Were they to become the legitimate rulers of Earth from now on?

On Mount Putuo, Jiang Luoshen gazed at the sky with her beautiful eyes. Her expression was complex. Chu Feng was just one person, facing enemies from all heavens. This time was different from before; could he survive?

"Brother, you must hold on this time!" On Dragon Tiger Mountain, the Mastiff King, the Old Lama, the Horse King, and others were worried because, behind the Xilin Race, there was also the Young God of the Deva Race. All the enemies were incredibly powerful, and numerous!

At this moment, even the remnant tribes in secret realms like Penglai and Fangzhang were apprehensive, unable to calm their hearts. They knew how terrifying the Xilin Race had been back then; that legion was an uncontrollable, sharp butcher's knife.

"We, the Penglai lineage, welcome the return of the Xilin Race to take control of Earth and become the legitimate rulers here!"

Finally, the Penglai clan made their stance known, their voice shaking the heavens.

In just an instant, the outer realms were thrown into turmoil, greatly shaken, and some evolutionaries from Earth's native secret realms surrendered directly.

"Haha, good, Penglai, you've done well!" The Xilin Divine Son revealed a faint smile, his voice resonating below the sky like thunder, seemingly encouraging related clans.

"Greetings, Xilin Divine Son, we respectfully welcome the return of the true bloodline! Our Fangzhang secret realm pledges allegiance!" In the East Sea, important figures from the Fangzhang secret realm made their stance known and dispatched personnel to welcome them!

Under the starry sky, all parties were discussing animatedly.

In the heavens, Chu Feng's figure seemed a bit solitary, standing alone in the high sky, facing dozens of individuals from the Xilin and Machine Races from beyond this realm. Additionally, he had to face many native evolutionaries!

"Do you see?" Wei Lin, the Xilin Divine Son, asked. "It is Heaven's will; our Xilin Race is the legitimate ruler of Earth. Who can compare to the purity of our bloodline? Now that we have returned, it is the will of the multitude!"

Wei Lin, the Xilin Divine Son, had a faint, somewhat cold smile playing on his lips. He stared at Chu Feng, then looked at the azure sea and blue sky, gazing over the entire planet, full of vigor and ambition!

"Our Yingzhou secret realm respectfully welcomes the return of the Xilin army and greets the Divine Son!" At this moment, another force surrendered, their voice carried over.

The three immortal islands overseas had all surrendered.

Not only that, several other secret realms on land also made their stance known, willing to welcome the return of the Xilin Race.

"It is Heaven's will!" Wei Xuan, the sister of the Xilin Divine Son, also smiled at this moment. She was beautiful and charming, but the smile on her face seemed somewhat cruel.

Over the East Sea, on the verdant bamboo boat, Yu Chi-kong sat cross-legged, and another person shrouded in white mist sat peacefully. The water on the small red clay stove had boiled, and they brewed a pot of divine tea, its fragrance wafting and spreading out.

The two remained peaceful, staying out of the affair, with no intention of emerging.

In the starry sky, the Young God of the Deva Race laughed loudly. Around him were hundreds of people, shouting and horses neighing, some riding fierce beasts, others sitting in battle chariots. They were all Divine Sons, Saintesses, and other prominent figures from various races, all of incredibly distinguished backgrounds.

Someone suggested, "This is a grand event, not to be missed. We should all descend and observe the ceremony."

The Young God of the Deva Race nodded, saying, "Under the current starry sky, who still knows the former races of this planet? Everyone only recognizes the Xilin Race."

Then, he sent a telepathic message downwards, saying, "Brother Wei Lin, why be in such a hurry to decide life and death? This is a grand occasion. The return of the Xilin Race, witnessed by all races of the heavens, should be a grand spectacle. This should be a battle of worldwide attention, not to be rushed."

Afterwards, the Young God of the Deva Race turned around, looking at Qin Luoyin of the Great Dream Pure Land, and smiled, "Fairy Qin, let us also descend. Such an important event must not be missed."

"Let's descend together!" some Divine Sons and Saintesses echoed.

Many people nodded, their sentiments similar.

"In this era, who still acknowledges the past of this fallen star? We only know the powerful Xilin Race!"

The Young God of the Deva Race brought an unimaginable secret artifact to envelop everyone for a joint descent.

In Earth's primary space, Wei Lin laughed loudly, nodding to the Young God of the Deva Race beyond this realm, then looking at Chu Feng, he said, "Do you see? This is the general trend!"

Chu Feng, who had been silent for a long time, spoke coldly and fearlessly, saying, "Even if thousands stand against me, I shall go forth!"

He held the great halberd in one hand, brandishing it across the sky, pointing it at all his enemies!

A single person stood in the sky to face everyone; his figure appeared somewhat solitary.

Just then, from the direction of the Himalayas on the ground, a roar was heard: "Our Great Snow Mountain secret realm will not surrender!"

The next moment, another group of people shouted: "Our Wangwu Mountain secret realm will not surrender!"