Chapter 544: West Lake Water, Tears of the Xilin Clan

Wei Lin's face instantly darkened. He detested such arrogant words. Today was the glorious day of his Xilin clan's return; he should have crushed this native easily and destroyed him. But now, the fight had dragged on too long, and his opponent was making such declarations.

"I'm right here. Let's see how you kill me!" the Xilin divine son said coldly.

In an instant, his energy aura intensified significantly. A phoenix's cry, like a clap of thunder, resounded. Behind him, a massive phoenix appeared, accompanied by an expanse of active volcanoes—a truly terrifying sight.

"Kill!" Chu Feng roared. He had wanted to observe the Xilin clan's various techniques and understand their divine arts, but he wouldn't risk his life indefinitely. Now, he decided to disregard caution, deploy his trump card, and kill this person.

At this moment, energy stone orbs appeared one after another. These were his unique energy bodies, rumbling as they pressed forward, intending to overwhelm his opponent.

"Here it comes!" "He's using his special energy body!" Many people gasped softly. They had long suspected that Chu Feng would eventually deploy his nearly unrivaled energy body, a new type of energy body that had been rapidly climbing the Cosmic Dark Horse List, now ranked around 150th.

This ranking was indeed somewhat astonishing, as it was for the entire universe, not just a single planet or galaxy.

"As if I'm afraid of you!" Wei Lin sneered.

Behind him, active volcanoes one after another revived, spewing magma, and divine phoenixes raised their heads, emitting earth-shattering cries as they surged forward.

"My heavens, that's Wei Lin's energy body! We were fooled; he's already using his trump card!" At this, many people exclaimed.

When Wei Lin performed the Sky Phoenix Fist, it naturally resembled this scene, leading people to mistakenly believe he was only executing a martial art. However, it wasn't just that; his energy body was also involved.

Volcanoes erupted with magma one after another, and Sky Phoenixes soared from their craters. These combined sights were, surprisingly, Wei Lin's energy body.

"How is this possible? It's like a real painting! The Xilin divine son's energy body is incredibly vivid and lifelike!" someone exclaimed.

If this was his energy body, what would his actual painted scroll look like?

"The volcanoes are one thing, but even a Sky Phoenix appearing is quite terrifying!"

Amid countless exclamations, Wei Lin displayed his terrifying power and strength, looking down at Chu Feng with extremely cold eyes, vowing to kill him quickly.

He propelled his energy body with his fist art and controlled it with his mind, sending it sweeping forward in a full-scale assault!

"Die!" he roared.

However, in the next moment, his expression changed. It wasn't what he had imagined. What did he see?

Chu Feng, in one breath, activated eighty-one rough stone orbs. Within these orbs, living beings vaguely appeared, visible only to Wei Lin.

At such close range, Wei Lin felt the pressure and fully understood Chu Feng's true strength. Inside some orbs, golden papers flickered; in others, a chaotic spring pool and a green lotus coexisted. This was not good!

He was utterly terrified!

"Kill!" Chu Feng roared, his eighty-one energy stone orbs accompanying his Violet Qi From The East Fist, blended with Streaming Light Fist, and incorporating Chaotic Star Finger... He unleashed everything he had!

Wei Lin roared in fury. He felt immense pressure; his magma-spewing volcanoes were on the verge of exploding, and even the Sky Phoenixes were suppressed, wailing in distress.

"Kill!" Chu Feng shouted again. The eighty-one energy stone orbs were no longer rough; their aura grew increasingly powerful, resonating with his fist art, violently suppressing his opponent.

Blood trickled from the corner of Wei Lin's mouth, and he eventually spat out a large mouthful of vital blood. He staggered back several steps, his body convulsing, barely able to endure.

Nevertheless, this also demonstrated his extraordinary power.

Previously, when Chu Feng used dozens of energy stone orbs, divine sons like Zhu Wuque and Prince Qi Yu of Great Qi were either killed or suppressed.

Yet now, with even more energy stone orbs deployed, Wei Lin managed to resist.

"Ah..." At that moment, Wei Lin roared, his hair disheveled. The energy within his body boiled, changing from crimson to deep purple, surging out violently.

"Since you're seeking death, I'll grant it to you!" he bellowed.

"Oh no!" Behind them, Zhou Quan, the old woman, and others felt their hearts pound, sensing a terrifying aura, as if a prehistoric beast had been unleashed.

The faces of other divine sons and saintesses also changed. Only a few, like the Young God of the Heavenly God Clan and Qin Luoyin of the Great Dream Pure Land, remained composed.

"Wei Lin was holding back just now, not using higher-level meditative energy?!" A divine son was stunned, then sighed, having no choice but to concede.

In the starry sky, there was also a frenzy.

"Holy cow, the Xilin divine son is so powerful! He's like a young prehistoric sacred beast!" someone on the Primal Beast Platform yelled out.

"Is this his true strength? He deliberately held back earlier, wanting to fight Chu Feng at the same level, but now he's forced to display his real abilities!"

Many realized with a jolt that Wei Lin had initially intended to have a grand duel with Chu Feng at the Freedom Realm, and even if he occasionally used meditative-level energy, it wasn't his full power.

It wasn't until now that he was pushed to this point, fully activating his power. His entire body surged with boiling energy, even changing color; deep purple energy surged, radiating a terrifying aura.

However, Wei Lin was displeased. He was forced to use energy from a higher realm to suppress Chu Feng, which went against his original intention.

He had originally wanted to kill Chu Feng using only Freedom Realm energy, right in front of everyone.

Now, unleashing his full power without reservation, didn't this imply that if they fought at the same realm, he would be inferior to Chu Feng?

He was enraged, furious. This was supposed to be a globally watched battle, and he felt he was losing face. This was not the situation he truly wanted.

"I thought you were so formidable, but you're nothing special after all. Suppressing a lower realm with a higher one—is that what you call an invincible achievement?!" Chu Feng scoffed.

"Realm is the most direct manifestation of strength, and now I'll crush you!" Wei Lin roared. Since he had already used higher-level meditative energy, he naturally wouldn't hold back, unleashing his full power.

He hoped to instantly kill Chu Feng in this state, overwhelming him without giving him another chance. Only then could he reclaim some dignity.

If he used meditative-level energy and still couldn't instantly kill Chu Feng, still needing a hard fight, then as the Xilin divine son, he would undoubtedly be a failure and a disgrace.

Chu Feng retreated, his body shaking from the terrifying energy, almost sent flying.

However, he didn't panic. His hands resonated as he prepared to unleash a powerful trump card, shouting, "Watch closely! I'll make you understand that even if you're one realm higher and use meditative-level energy, it's still not enough! You're still no match! The so-called Xilin clan is nothing special!"

Chu Feng was employing his Resonance Technique, which was his confidence in defeating the strong with the weak!

Lately, he had risen steadily, hunting dozens of divine sons and saintesses. The Resonance Technique was one of his strongest trump cards, an unparalleled secret art!

In Chu Feng's view, this technique was far more potent than the Violet Qi From The East Fist or the Nine Forms of Heavenly Halberd, second only to his breathing technique.

*Boom!*

The eighty-one rough energy stone orbs, enhanced by the Resonance Technique, transformed instantly, erupting with terrifying auras. The beings within them gained sentience, and the orbs vibrated continuously, piling forward.

At the same time, Wei Lin's volcanoes and Sky Phoenixes trembled, resonated, and then began to crack, on the verge of exploding.

This made his face pale. He felt a chill and frantically pushed his power, trying to stand his ground against Chu Feng and fight to the end.

"How is this possible?!" he roared inwardly. He had shamelessly used higher-level meditative energy, trying to crush his opponent with realm advantage, but it wasn't working. Was he going to fail?

He was from the Xilin clan, rumored to be one of the most talented races in the universe. How could he lose to a native from Earth?

"I am the Xilin divine son! I can't lose to anyone from this planet! I am the true pure-blooded inheritor; everyone here is mere dregs!" he roared in his heart, utterly unwilling to accept it.

However, reality was cruel. Wei Lin was no match. With a *boom*, some of the volcanoes around him exploded, and the Sky Phoenixes wailed, disintegrating.

He was sent flying, blood gushing from his nose and mouth, even seeping from his eyes and ears. Cracks appeared on his body, a truly miserable sight.

"Heavens, the Xilin divine son, even using higher-realm energy in this decisive battle, is no match for Chu Feng, the chosen one from that declining planet?!"

Many people exclaimed, finding this scene incredibly shocking.

The biggest highlight of today's battle was the identities of the two combatants. Tracing back their origins, both were, in fact, descendants of this very planet. One claimed to be the orthodox successor, while the other was considered a descendant of a fallen lineage. Yet, after such an intense battle, the one from the "declining" land emerged victorious?

"Brother!" Wei Xuan shrieked, her face ashen. Before this, she could hardly have imagined her brother would lose.

"Kill!" Wei Lin roared, his eyes bloodshot, radiating monstrous killing intent. In the previous clash, he had endured immense humiliation and defeat. At today's meticulously prepared, highly anticipated grand event, he had utterly lost face. Now, he no longer pretended to be noble or sought a "fair" fight. He used every means available, unleashing all his trump cards.

*Boom!*

Around him, volcanoes erupted with magma one after another. Simultaneously, nine dazzling golden suns streaked across the sky, radiating energy—this was his unleashed painted scroll.

"Chu Feng, I'll send you on your way!" he growled. Even if he defeated Chu Feng today, he would still feel disgraced. Only by brutally killing Chu Feng in the shortest time possible could he salvage a bit of his reputation.

To the stunned gazes of the onlookers, nine divine birds, all phoenixes, soared from the nine golden suns around Wei Lin. They cried out in unison, radiating an unmatched aura.

"This is... Wei Lin's invincible painted scroll!"

People were truly astonished. If a painted scroll contained divine beasts like true phoenixes and true dragons, it would be absolutely terrifying. Now, with nine phoenixes appearing all at once, it was even more formidable.

To some, this was an unparalleled masterpiece, a scroll of minor invincibility.

At the same time, Wei Lin was meditating, transforming himself into a phoenix, still a divine bird, and pouncing towards Chu Feng.

From near Kunlun to the starry sky, people from all sides exclaimed. Wei Lin was indeed worthy of being called the Xilin divine son; his techniques were truly heaven-defying.

He charged at Chu Feng, hoping for an instant kill this time!

Unfortunately, he was disappointed. Chu Feng held nothing back, revealing his own invincible painted scroll. He no longer concealed it; even if Wei Heng, the Xilin clan's saint, knew about it in advance, it didn't matter. If they were to fight a decisive battle on the Primal Beast Platform in the future, he would still be fearless.

Simultaneously, Chu Feng activated his Pilfering Breathing Technique and also used his Resonance Technique, unleashing all his trump cards.

When they clashed, everyone trembled. Wei Lin, the Xilin divine son at the meditative level, cried out as his painted scroll shattered. The phoenix he had conjured was cracked and bleeding profusely.

Wei Lin roared decisively, shooting up into the sky and fleeing into the distance. His heart was filled with terror, for he knew he was no match for Chu Feng, and further confrontation would mean certain death.

"What happened? What kind of painted scroll was that? Why couldn't we see it clearly?!" many people cried out.

"My heavens, Chu Feng struck Wei Lin, sending him flying, and shattered his Nine Phoenixes Golden Sun Scroll?!"

In an instant, a clamor like a landslide and tsunami erupted. Whether near Kunlun or in the starry sky, people from all factions were stunned.

The Primal Beast Platform immediately burst into an uproar.

The Xilin divine son was defeated?! People could hardly believe it. Wei Lin had used his invincible painted scroll and conjured a true phoenix, yet Chu Feng's single blow destroyed all his trump cards, forcing him to flee.

That was the Xilin divine son, and he was bleeding while fleeing for his life?!

"Impossible!" Wei Xuan shrieked, her face ashen. The Xilin clan geniuses beside her were even paler. Their generation's strongest had been defeated, chased by someone from the Freedom Realm. This overturned their understanding and shattered some of their proud beliefs.

"Where do you think you're going?!" Chu Feng roared, giving chase all the way.

The two, one fleeing and one pursuing, traversed from the western region to the eastern, finally entering Hangzhou's West Lake.

"Argh..." Wei Lin roared, fighting desperately, but blood rained down; he was truly no match.

At this moment, in the Xilin clan's extraterrestrial stronghold, everyone was watching the live broadcast. The older generation's experts wore extremely grim expressions, while the middle and younger generations couldn't stand it, roaring in anger.

West Lake's waters churned. This battle enraged the Xilin clan, making them feel as though their aura of invincibility had been shattered.

The waters of West Lake, the tears of the Xilin clan—this was simply unacceptable to them. How could the pure-blooded orthodox inheritors, possessing all kinds of legacies, be defeated by that native?!