Chapter 539: A Grand Event

It must be said, the Son of God of the Heavenly Gods Race made an incredibly grand entrance. He descended, leading a multitude of people, as if a mythical celestial court had appeared. Around him were throngs of divine sons and saintesses, radiating dazzling and awe-inspiring divine light across the sky.

The Son of God himself stood at the absolute center, atop a war chariot made of secret gold. The vehicle bore sword marks and arrow holes, showing some damage, which attested to its extraordinary past and indicated it was bestowed by an elder of his race.

The Son of God of the Heavenly Gods Race was tall, his body radiating dazzling golden light. His pale golden vital energy surged like a vast sea, occasionally overflowing and striking awe into observers.

With a full head of golden hair, he stood proudly on the war chariot, looking down upon the world.

Around him, there were other war chariots, belonging to divine sons and saintesses from various star systems. Some individuals also rode monstrous beasts, clad in armor made of secret gold and wielding divine weapons.

This entire group consisted of individuals with impressive backgrounds. Moving together in such numbers, they created an immense pressure, which was intimidating to anyone.

Wei Lin, the divine son of the Xilin Clan, bowed respectfully to the Son of God of the Heavenly Gods Race. A smile played on his fair, effeminate face, and he was exceptionally courteous. Even though the Xilin Clan was proud, with racial talents that resonated across the cosmos, they held no advantage whatsoever when confronting the Heavenly Gods Race.

“Welcome, Son of God!”“We respectfully greet your arrival, Son of God!”At this moment, not only Wei Lin and the Machine Race, but many figures on Earth soared into the sky, reaching high altitudes to offer respectful and fervent salutations.

These were the extraterrestrial visitors who had arrived on Earth earlier: divine sons, saintesses, and even ordinary adventurers from the starry pathways. All of them were now extremely deferential.

“Greetings, Fairy Qin!”Some also respectfully saluted the group from the Great Dream Pure Land, who were slowly approaching from a distance.

For a time, the area shimmered with dazzling light, filled with young prodigies from beyond Earth. It was impossible to remain calm, truly resembling a spectacle of a hundred birds flocking to the phoenix, or feudal lords paying homage to their sovereign.

In the distance, Chu Feng stood alone, suspended in mid-air, holding a large halberd. He watched them with indifference, and even facing so many powerful extraterrestrial beings, he did not flee!

The Son of God of the Heavenly Gods Race spoke with a smile: “Wei Lin, choose a location. The return of the Xilin Clan cannot be hasty. We all anticipate your decisive battle with the natives here. With the world watching and all races bearing witness, this should not be a simple fight, but rather a grand event. May the Xilin Clan re-establish an eternal foundation on this planet!”

By suggesting this, he secretly intended to demand profits from relevant live-streaming platforms. This was a highly significant battle, promoted by him and drawing attention from all sides.

Because of his extraordinary status, he was able to do this and negotiate with relevant parties. Otherwise, an ordinary divine son’s suggestion would have been directly scorned and ignored.

“That makes sense, it should indeed be a grand event!” said a divine son of significant background. He had silver hair and eerie eyes that shimmered with intimidating light. His name was Yin Bo.

“Yes, this battle should not be rushed; it must be very formal. We wish to witness the mythical resurgence of the Xilin Clan, as they become one of the strongest races in the universe!”

Several others echoed this sentiment, wishing the Xilin Clan a splendid return.

This was because they might very likely need the Xilin Clan’s help in the near future.

This was Earth, the former homeland of the Xilin Clan, which they understood far more thoroughly than anyone else. They knew where the supreme Daoist lands and astounding ancient ruins were, and how to unlock certain locations.

These individuals had descended not for sightseeing, but to seek opportunities and contend for good fortune. At that time, they would most likely require the Xilin Clan’s assistance!

Since even the Son of God and several high-ranking divine sons had spoken, others naturally nodded in agreement, all proclaiming it would be a grand event. They eagerly anticipated watching a spectacular battle and celebrating the Xilin Clan’s return.

Chu Feng’s expression grew even colder. After these individuals descended upon Earth, they felt that everything was under their control, and overwhelmingly sided with the Xilin Clan.

It could be said that Chu Feng, the fearless challenger among Earth’s native evolutionaries, was now isolated, completely ignored by the multitude of extraterrestrial divine sons and saintesses.

Wei Lin’s smile grew wider, his effeminate air almost disappearing. He, too, felt that the event should be more formal, a battle observed by all, declared to the world as a grand celebration that this place belonged to the Xilin Clan.

He nodded in agreement, then looked at Chu Feng, a faint smile on his lips, tinged with a hint of coldness. He said: “Chu Feng, what do you think? Let’s choose a formal location, and you and I shall cleanse ourselves and burn incense for a traditional, righteous battle!”

“This matter is already fermenting across the cosmos. One day is enough for many to learn of it, and then countless people will watch this battle. I’ve already made arrangements.”

The Son of God of the Heavenly Gods Race spoke, a pleased smile on his face, for he had formally reached an agreement with certain platforms that would yield him astonishing profits.

He had the connections and the confidence to orchestrate such a situation and reap the benefits.

If anyone else had taken the lead, those platforms would never have paid them any mind.

“What do you say?” Wei Lin asked again.

Only then did many people’s gazes turn to Chu Feng; they had indeed ignored him just moments before, paying him no attention at all.

Because the Son of God, the Xilin divine son, and Qin Luoyin were all present, everyone unanimously believed this was a dead end, and Chu Feng would not survive.

Could he possibly contend with one of the top ten young prodigies in the universe? That was impossible!

Furthermore, with so many people here—all divine sons and saintesses at the Contemplation level—if it truly came to a critical moment, their combined effort would be more than enough to crush Chu Feng, leaving no suspense whatsoever.

“Aren’t you afraid of shooting yourself in the foot?” Chu Feng finally spoke. He had agreed!

Then, he looked at the Son of God of the Heavenly Gods Race and the few very high-ranking individuals beside him, casting a cold glance at them.

On that very day, the regions beyond Earth could not remain calm, as the top-tier Heavenly Eyes were brought forth after a super wormhole was opened, monitoring Earth. This battle was being artificially hyped and promoted.

The battle location: Kunlun!

This was the chosen battleground for Wei Lin. For Earth, this place held significant meaning; it was the ancestral root of famous mountains, an extraordinarily important location.

In ancient times, a group of Earth’s most powerful beings resided here.

Originally, many were already paying attention, but now, after a wave of promotion, almost all major life-bearing planets in the cosmos knew about it, truly drawing widespread attention.

“A grand event is about to begin! All friends of the Xilin Clan are welcome to witness the battle!”

Wei Lin spoke from high in the sky, his voice shaking in all directions. This was addressed to Earth’s native evolutionaries; his ostentatious and forceful manner, and the high-profile battle, were also meant to intimidate the beings on this planet.

Evidently, this battle now felt somewhat oppressive and had changed its nature, at least for the native evolutionaries.

“Everyone, please excuse me. I will first go to the Qinling Mountains to retrieve something, then I will soon proceed to Kunlun to observe the ceremony!”

The young lord of the Heavenly Gods Race laughed heartily and led some of his people swiftly away.

Wei Lin’s smile remained, but a hint of coldness flickered deep in his eyes. He very much hoped these individuals would gain something on Earth, but with the Son of God of the Heavenly Gods Race present, there was nothing he could do to stop him.

Next, the people from the Great Dream Pure Land departed, not bothering Chu Feng. Evidently, they too would wait until the decisive battle in Kunlun.

Other divine sons and saintesses also hastily left. They all had their own objectives and wanted to explore first.

“Chu Feng, you have only one day to bid farewell to your family and friends. After today, your life will no longer be your own!”

At this moment, the Mechanical King Kong spoke, asserting its dominance, even more forcefully than the Xilin divine son.

To this, Chu Feng had only one reply: “A pile of scrap metal!”

Then, he turned and left. He needed the day to consider some matters, as the grand decisive battle would unfold tomorrow in the Kunlun Mountains.

At this time, the cosmos was abuzz. This time, it wasn’t just the Primal Beast Platform paying attention; the Son of God of the Heavenly Gods Race had contacted several top-tier platforms, jointly promoting this event.

“Old Ancestor, I have pushed this matter forward. Now, the entire cosmos knows about it. Chu Feng will soon be driven into a desperate situation. We’ll see if the remnants of Earth from back then come to rescue him. If they appear nearby, it will be up to your methods, Old Ancestor.”

At this moment, the Son of God was secretly communicating with someone from the Heavenly Gods Race, his eyes cold and his face devoid of emotion.

By promoting this event, he also intended to ambush the saints and other powerful figures who had fled Earth in the past!

“Hmm, don’t be careless. If you young ones capsize in that desolate place, it would be quite amusing. Failing to ambush those individuals and instead suffering a downfall yourselves would be truly laughable!”

From the optical computer, a blurry figure emitted a faint, eerie sound, almost like a ghost weeping. The voice was unpleasant and unsettling.

After ending the secret communication, the Son of God of the Heavenly Gods Race led his people to the Qinling Mountains, searching according to an ancient map. Finally, he expressed extreme frustration, saying: “Damn it, someone speculated that the Daoist Breathing Technique might be hidden here, but… it’s not!”

On this day, Earth was far from peaceful. Many famous mountains were being explored, and even deserts, grasslands, and tropical rainforests saw the presence of extraterrestrial evolutionaries.

They were scouting, following ancient maps, hoping to unearth buried ancient grotto-mansions.

Chu Feng did not return to Dragon Tiger Mountain, nor did he go to see his parents or friends. Instead, he found a random spot to meditate, adjusting his breathing on a cliff face to prepare himself for optimal condition.

In this battle, victory was the only option; defeat was not permissible!

He would leave himself no escape route; there was no other choice.

“Should I evolve again?” Chu Feng took out Vermilion Fruits and other great medicines obtained from the Mount Tai altar. These still had the power to make him evolve.

However, the Six Paths Reincarnation Pill had not yet been delivered. He worried that another evolution might genuinely cause cracks in his evolutionary foundation, as his evolutions had been too frequent and rapid.

Just this morning, he had undergone an advancement, completing a transformation.

He had never heard of anyone repeatedly evolving within a single day.

If this were done outside Earth, it would be pure suicide!

If it were just one faction, he wouldn’t feel such immense pressure. But this was a gathering of powerful individuals, including the Son of God of the Heavenly Gods Race, and even Qin Luoyin, the prodigy hailed as one of the top ten among the universe’s younger generation.

Inside Chu Feng’s body, the small black and white millstone slowly rotated.

He felt it carefully, then swallowed an ordinary exotic fruit. In an instant, its medicinal properties and energy were broken down by the millstone and rapidly absorbed!

“Hmm, it’s even more extraordinary than I imagined!”

Chu Feng stood up, his mind gaining understanding, and with it, a degree of confidence.

A day passed in the blink of an eye.

Across the cosmos, various parties grew increasingly boisterous. On major platforms, countless people awaited. The grand decisive battle, promoted by the Son of God of the Heavenly Gods Race, naturally garnered massive attention.

Moreover, Chu Feng and the Xilin divine son were themselves figures of great discussion, and their bloodline origins both pointed to Earth, which made the situation even more intriguing.

The planet once ranked eleventh in the universe once again entered the eyes of various cosmic races. Today, it was magnified, brought into sharp focus, and observed by forces from all directions!

Many terrains within Kunlun were suddenly magnified, presented across the cosmos, and displayed before everyone.

“In the past, the Saint Teacher resided there for a period of time!”“Princess Yaoyao often stayed in Kunlun back then!”

Some people were reminiscing about old events.

Clearly, even some living fossil-level beings had been disturbed and stepped forward to pay attention to this battle; otherwise, ordinary people would not know these things.

When the time arrived, many divine sons and saintesses appeared before Kunlun Mountain. This was both a grand event and a decisive battle!

Currently, they were still very calm, not believing their intervention would be necessary. But what would truly happen? It would not be according to their will.