Chapter 552: Who Can't Stand It

Chu Feng saw the resentful gaze of the cold man, Yuan Mo, directed towards the toad. He instantly understood, realizing how insane it was, recalling his own first encounter with Ouyang Feng, when he too was almost drenched in a torrent of saliva.

He patted Yuan Mo's shoulder, conveying his sympathy without words.

Yuan Mo was speechless, staring at Chu Feng's hand. It was glowing, enveloped in a layer of energy, clearly indicating Chu Feng's distaste for the saliva on him and his reluctance to make actual contact.

Nearby, everyone was unnerved. The faces of the many divine sons and holy maidens changed instantly as ten large, somewhat decaying ships abruptly appeared at the horizon, causing them unease.

Everyone could sense the terrifying destructive power of the black light emanating from the decaying ships!

On the horizon, some hilltops vanished, some exploded with lava spewing forth, while others seemed to evaporate, annihilating with incredible speed.

"Brother, see you in a bit! This old guy is tricky. Let's finish him off first, then we can talk!" shouted Northeast Tiger, Black Ox, and others from a distance, asking Chu Feng to wait. They were fighting fiercely, as Yuwen Kong was indeed incredibly powerful, able to evade their lethal attacks.

Chu Feng watched, not intervening. In fact, he found Yuwen Kong extremely displeasing.

With his Fiery Golden Eyes, Chu Feng saw clearly. It was one thing for Yuwen Kong to come and observe the battle, but he was actually boiling water for tea. What did that mean? Did he truly think he was watching a play?!

Yuwen Kong had called Zhou Shang a secret pawn and Chu Feng an overt one, but from Chu Feng's perspective now, he was clearly a discarded piece compared to the true sons of Earth.

A sharp glint flashed in the depths of Chu Feng's eyes. Was Yuwen Kong here waiting to witness his downfall, then to pick up a bargain and take the silver box?

Regardless, seeing Yuwen Kong's behavior today filled him with extreme disgust!

On the old donkey's ship, all the undead creatures roared, concentrating their energy. This energy was then absorbed by the ship's hull, finally unleashing a blinding beam from the bow. With a bang, it sent the emerald bamboo boat flying, crashing into a distant mountain. Immediately, dust billowed, the mountain fractured, and rocks flew into the air.

Yuwen Kong was furious and looked utterly disheveled, his eyes glinting with cold light.

"Be careful!" Ouyang Feng warned. Divine blood flowed through its body; it was a true divine beast, and the energy in its twin pupils was terrifying. It had noticed the old man preparing to strike fiercely.

"What's there to be afraid of? Let's all go, surround and attack him!" shouted Black Ox.

The decaying ships from the Immortal Mountain were specially constructed to gather the energy of the undead legion, combining their collective power to unleash earth-shattering strikes.

Therefore, even though Yuwen Kong surpassed the Visualization realm and his emerald bamboo boat was extraordinary, he was now suffering a great disadvantage. If this continued, his life would be in danger.

"Woo..." Yellow Ox personally blew the conch horn. The pure white conch glowed, causing all the undead creatures on the ten large ships to roar and bellow, unleashing even stronger energy.

Each large ship carried two to three thousand undead creatures, making the total number across all ten ships substantial and astonishing.

Now, all ten ships moved in unison, besieging Yuwen Kong.

Onboard the ships, the Celestial Demon Monitoring System activated, its black pupils opening to lock onto targets.

Bang! Bang! Bang... The ten decaying ships from the Immortal Mountain unleashed a relentless barrage, causing Yuwen Kong immense frustration. At the same time, he realized he might be exposing himself to the old monsters from beyond this realm.

Previously, the heavenly eyes from beyond this realm couldn't detect him because he had been in hiding, causing no major disturbances, and using the green bamboo boat to conceal his presence.

But now, it might not be enough to block a Saint's detection.

He had to leave; he couldn't confront them head-on. After escaping this vortex, he was confident he could remain hidden, undetectable by those from beyond this realm.

Therefore, Yuwen Kong began to flee. Amidst explosions and barrages of energy beams, he didn't fight desperately but continuously retreated into the distance.

Several times, the green bamboo boat was hit, crashing into grand canyons or forest areas, but he quickly re-emerged.

"That green bamboo boat is amazing!" Chu Feng realized that it wasn't Yuwen Kong defying the heavens, but rather the bamboo boat itself that was extraordinarily powerful. Each time, it emitted rippling green light, neutralizing destructive forces.

Otherwise, the decaying ships were quite formidable and astonishing, capable of annihilating majestic mountains by unleashing the energy of the undead legion.

Boom! During this process, Chu Feng felt thoroughly refreshed watching the scene unfold.

This was because Yuwen Kong was repeatedly sent tumbling, along with his green bamboo boat, flipping over, crashing into mountain peaks, or being blasted underground, looking utterly pathetic.

If the Young God of the Celestial Race hadn't been leading a group of divine sons and holy maidens from the Visualization realm to confront and antagonize him there, Chu Feng would have wanted to join the fun and watch Yuwen Kong's desperate, scrambling escape.

"Where did these beasts come from!" Yuwen Kong roared in anger.

By this point, he was disheveled, covered in blood, and had several bleeding holes in his body, having suffered severe injuries.

"You old grandson, how dare you curse? I'll smack you to death!""Damn it, old rabbit, where do you think you're going! How dare you provoke us, don't run!"

Black Ox, Northeast Tiger, the old donkey, and others cursed more merrily than the last. They had no self-awareness, instead blaming Yuwen Kong for his low character and insolent remarks.

Yuwen Kong was enraged. Seeing Yellow Ox and Black Ox, he immediately knew that these were undoubtedly the two oxen rumored to have an extraordinarily deep friendship with Chu Feng.

But where did those ten large ships come from, and what was with this undead legion? The combined energy unleashed by those living dead almost killed him several times.

Finally, once more, a black light pierced through Yuwen Kong's chest, leaving a bloody hole visible from front to back. He turned pale with fright and began to flee.

During this time, he had tried to counterattack, but to little effect.

The decaying ships looked dilapidated, as if they could fall apart at any moment, but they were actually very sturdy, impossible for ordinary individuals to shake.

What puzzled Yuwen Kong the most was where these people came from. He was relatively knowledgeable about Earth, aware of some secret realms and hidden clans, but he had never heard of an undead legion.

Yuwen Kong was furious, but he was still utterly powerless, sent tumbling with the green bamboo boat, crashing into the distance, covered in blood!

But in the end, he did escape. Using an earth-burrowing technique, the green bamboo boat glowed, parting the earth and allowing him to enter an underground river, from which he fled.

Clearly, the green bamboo boat was extremely mysterious. Even someone as powerful as Yuwen Kong hadn't fully unraveled its secrets and couldn't truly master it; otherwise, its power would be immense.

"Damn it, that old grandson ran so fast, he's a slippery one, completely gone!" Black Ox was very displeased.

In his opinion, the mysterious old man, who surpassed the Visualization realm, must be an enemy from beyond. It was truly regrettable that the combined force of the undead legion from the ten decaying ships couldn't blast him to death.

At this moment, Chu Feng was in a good mood. Witnessing the old man — who always spoke of righteousness, constantly wanted him to hand over the Heaven-Stealing Breathing Technique, and even coveted the Hell Ant Nectar he possessed — being beaten so miserably, nearly dying, and finally fleeing in utter disgrace, made him feel incredibly refreshed.

However, the troublemakers on the ten large ships were quite dissatisfied. Letting that "old grandson" escape left them feeling a bit regretful.

However, upon reuniting with Chu Feng, the joy of their reunion immediately diluted their previous regret. They piloted the ten decaying ships quickly towards him.

In Kunlun Mountain, the divine sons and holy maidens were all dazed. This was an entire army! Earlier, Chu Feng had seemed like a lone wolf, making them think a simple swarm would be enough to eliminate him.

Now, seeing those living dead, the many divine sons and holy maidens were extremely wary, because in the end, it was uncertain who would be besieging whom!

When Black Ox was at Immortal Mountain, he claimed he would lead 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals into the world, which was clearly an exaggeration. This time, there were actually twenty to thirty thousand living dead.

And even that was quite astonishing!

"Brother!""Chu Feng!"Several figures leaped off the large ships and rushed towards him.

The divine sons and holy maidens present were all dumbfounded. Those individuals were far too unconventional; who were they? For instance, the one leading them was practically a ruffian!

Black Ox, now in human form, led the way. He had a broad back, a muscular build, and looked very robust. He wore his slicked-back hair shiny, a black suit, black leather shoes, and large sunglasses, while puffing on a cigar as thick as a child's arm.

Such an appearance and style were truly... unconventional among extraterrestrial evolvers, almost unheard of!

At the very least, all the divine sons present were handsome and debonair, dressed impeccably, and behaved with proper etiquette; each was civilized and refined.

"Master!"Zhou Quan rushed forward. Upon seeing Black Ox, he actually felt like crying. It had been a long time since they last met, and encountering him suddenly here moved him deeply.

Originally, Zhou Quan had come risking his life, prepared to fight alongside Chu Feng, to stand by him and cheer him on, facing the enemy together.

As it turned out, at the critical moment, Black Ox returned leading a massive army, making a powerful entrance. This immediately turned the tide, and Zhou Quan knew their side's strength had greatly increased, meaning he no longer had to consider dying in battle.

Thus, Zhou Quan's eyes welled up with tears.

Black Ox chastised him, saying, "Why are you crying? Pull yourself together! Soon we'll be tying up divine sons and capturing holy maidens!"

At this moment, Chu Feng stepped forward, and Black Ox immediately gave him a bear hug, patting his shoulder and saying, "Brother, you've suffered!"

Next, Northeast Tiger approached, saying, "We're back, and everything will change!"

Then it was Ouyang Feng's turn. As he approached and opened his mouth, Chu Feng decisively pulled out a Demonic Sky Umbrella and held it in front of himself. This umbrella had been plundered from a captured divine son.

One could say Chu Feng was quite wise, because as Ouyang Feng opened his mouth, saliva splattered forth, like a heavy downpour.

The Demonic Sky Umbrella clanged loudly and became completely drenched.

Ouyang Feng immediately squinted at him, expressing dissatisfaction, saying, "What do you mean? We haven't seen each other in so long, and you warmly embraced Old Ox and the tiger, but when it's my turn, you just put up an umbrella?"

Behind them, Zi Luan's small face was taut. With a whoosh, she darted behind Chu Feng. She, too, had suffered greatly and couldn't stand the toad. She hid behind the Demonic Sky Umbrella, quietly complaining to Chu Feng about all of Ouyang Feng's bad habits.

Chu Feng absolutely refused to get close to Ouyang Feng. Instead, he scooped up Yellow Ox, who looked like a delicate porcelain doll with golden hair, and said, "It's good that you all returned safely!"

Then, the old donkey approached, his long ears twitching, his large front teeth bared in a grin, about to speak even before he laughed.

However, he too was resisted by Chu Feng, who prevented him from opening his mouth.

"We're all familiar with each other, no need to be so polite. You don't have to rush to greet me now. Go, introduce yourself to that group of divine sons and holy maidens, and the Young God of the Celestial Race!"

The old donkey was always easy to talk to. Following Chu Feng's suggestion, he went over to where the divine sons and holy maidens were, looked at everyone, and then stared intently at the Young God of the Celestial Race.

Then, he opened his mouth and greeted everyone, saying, "Son, ah, idiot, ah, son, ah, idiot, ah..."

"What the f***!"At this point, even the refined divine sons and the beautiful, ethereal holy maidens couldn't help but want to kick him and curse him. "Damn it, this guy is too malicious! Calling people 'son' the moment he opens his mouth?"

"And calling people 'idiots' at the same time?"

Immediately, a divine son with a fiery temper spoke up, angrily rebuking, "Damn it, do you even know how to speak? Why are you directly insulting people?"

The old donkey immediately retaliated. Hearing the other person say "Damn it," he promptly opened his mouth and retorted, "Son, ah, son, ah, idiot, ah, why are *you* cursing?!"

"You bastard!" All the divine sons and holy maidens cursed him. He was clearly verbally attacking others, yet accusing *them* of cursing?!

Someone shouted, "You're asking for death! How dare you act so arrogant in front of us? These are all divine sons of various races and holy maidens of various sects! How dare you casually take liberties?!"

Ouyang Feng hopped over, squinting at the crowd, and said, "Do you want to bully someone?"

His appearance had too much destructive power.

Because, the moment Ouyang Feng opened his mouth, a deluge appeared, saliva gushing forth. No one could stand it.

This was practically a clearance operation. A group of divine sons fled backward in disarray, while a group of holy maidens shrieked and scattered. This saliva... flowed like a river, and no one could tolerate it.