Chapter 554: 群殴

Yin Bo was completely stunned, lying motionless on the ground. His head had suffered multiple heavy blows, and he was still unconscious, his eyes unfocused.

On the other side, the Sons of God and Saintesses from beyond the domain were already in an uproar, not because of the Black Ox’s repeated taunts, but because Yin Bo had been captured alive, which caused a huge stir.

Yin Bo was one of the most famous generals under Luo Yi, the Young God of the Heavenly Gods race, and his strength was exceptionally profound. But now he was utterly miserable, having been beaten into a stupor.

Most importantly, it wasn't a fair duel, but the result of a group attack!

“How shameless! I’ve never seen a duel like this! Damn it, an entire army ganging up on one person! This setup is unacceptable!”

“Charge in and rescue Yin Bo!” many people shouted, causing great chaos.

However, they were ultimately hesitant to act recklessly, fearing the other side would act brutally and kill Yin Bo first.

Furthermore, two to three thousand undead creatures stood there like a human wall, making it difficult to break through. It was well known that even Yin Bo had met a tragic fate and was no match for them.

“I’m not trying to be rude, but you’re really weak. This so-called decisive battle is completely unchallenging,” the Black Ox said leisurely, which was incredibly infuriating.

On the ground, Yin Bo’s eyes finally focused, and he slowly regained consciousness. He then felt pain throughout his body, as if he had been torn into pieces.

Then, he saw one large head after another leaning in, looking down at him.

First, he saw a donkey’s head, with long ears perked up and large front teeth bared, grinning at him. The sight was utterly exasperating.

“You donkey! How dare you mock me? I’ll slaughter you!”

Yin Bo, now fully conscious, his silver hair flying, was furious. Seeing the old donkey in this state, he immediately wanted to kill him.

However, he overestimated himself. All his bones were broken, including his skull, which was cracked, nearly turning into a squashed watermelon. He was completely powerless, and his energy flow was obstructed.

“Hee-haw, hee-haw, you want to kill me? I, this old donkey, will teach you a lesson in minutes!”

The old donkey was very calm, scornfully looking down on the prodigy Yin Bo. This person was truly strong, but unfortunately, he didn’t get a chance to show it and was captured.

Thus, Yin Bo was annoyed and enraged. Being scorned and ridiculed by a donkey like this, he nearly exploded with anger.

“Donkey, get away from me!” he shouted.

As a result, the old donkey, without a word, gave him a direct kick, decisively teaching him a lesson. Yin Bo saw stars instantly, became disoriented, nearly fainted, and fell back into a daze.

The onlookers were speechless, feeling bad for Yin Bo. This person was a prodigy, capable of fighting ten Sons of God of the same rank alone, nicknamed "Little Invincible," and enjoyed immense popularity in a certain star field.

“A warrior can be killed but not humiliated! All of you, stop at once!” a Son of God on the other side shouted.

Even more, a young and beautiful Saintess, feeling sorry for Yin Bo, this favored son of heaven, scolded: “How despicable and shameless! If you truly have strength, do you dare to fight Son of God Yin Bo fairly?!”

The Siberian Tiger sneered, like Ouyang Feng, glancing sideways while puffing on a thick cigar, showing contempt, and said: “Not long ago, how did you deal with my brother Chu Feng? Weren’t you planning to hunt him down? Now that it’s your turn, you suddenly feel it’s unfair?”

“What kind of Son of God is this? He’s nothing special! Hee-haw, hee-haw!” the old donkey said, and with two more kicks, he made Yin Bo dazed, unable to regain consciousness.

At this moment, beyond the domain, an uproar truly erupted.

Yin Bo’s capture alive was beyond everyone’s expectation. This incident had a significant impact; a top Son of God actually fell, was hunted down, and was now being dealt with. It was astonishing.

The Prime Beast Platform was already boiling with activity.

“How infuriating! My Son of God Yin Bo, who was invincible, actually became a prisoner.”

“Oh heavens! That’s the great god Yin Bo, to be captured like this and now being kicked by a donkey! Damn, it’s too tragic, I can’t bear to watch.”

Clearly, some genuinely regretted it and worried for him. Others, however, were sarcastic, saying: “Poor our Yin Bo! Not only were all his bones broken by a group of undead creatures, but he’s also being kicked by a donkey. What joy is there in living?”

Earth, Kunlun.

Luo Yi, the Young God of the Heavenly Gods race, had a cold expression. Golden energy surged from all his pores. He stood within a dazzling ball of light, radiating killing intent, and stared forward.

“Young God, let me go! I’ll kill them one by one!”

A blue-haired young man spoke, his body shimmering with electricity. He held a huge, glowing blue hammer, which sparked with thunder with every slight movement! His expression was serious as he requested permission to go into battle.

However, he also possessed confidence, with an icy chill deep in his eyes. If a battle truly began, he was confident he could directly annihilate those individuals. This was because he was also one of the Young God’s most capable generals, far surpassing many Sons of God, at the peak of the visualization stage. With a little more consolidation, he could enter a higher realm.

“Very well!” Luo Yi nodded, allowing him to go into battle.

Then, the Young God of the Heavenly Gods race ordered everyone, saying: “Be ready to charge in at any moment! I will not allow what just happened to occur again!” Furthermore, he boarded his secret golden war chariot, prepared for a major battle!

Hundreds of Sons of God and Saintesses at the visualization stage were deeply moved. A fierce battle was about to erupt. Even Luo Yi, the Young God of the Heavenly Gods race, had mounted his chariot, radiating immense killing intent.

The blue-haired young man, holding the enormous hammer, wreathed in lightning and thunder, approached step by step. He sneered: “I said a one-on-one duel, one against one. Does anyone among you dare to fight me?!” He contemptuously scanned everyone, including Chu Feng, and then lingered on Ouyang Feng, looking down on all, deliberately disrespecting them and showing disdain, hoping to provoke Ouyang Feng, the Black Ox, and others into a solo decisive battle with him. He even provoked Chu Feng, hoping he would enter the fray. If he could directly slay him, that would be even more perfect.

Ouyang Feng immediately became indignant, his eyes squinting, and said: “Oh ho! Have I killed too few visualization-level puppets in the Immortal Mountain? Do you think being at the peak of the visualization realm makes you invincible? Come on, come on, let me tell you what true invincibility is, and what it means to be undefeated!”

The blue-haired young man smiled, thinking his provocative tactic had worked, causing the golden-striped toad to fall into a death match. Then, he squinted his eyes, looking at the Black Ox, Siberian Tiger, old donkey, and others, and said: “Who else? After I kill this toad, who else dares to fight me? Hmm, if you’re scared, I don’t mind fighting with one hand tied behind my back.” He could tell that the old donkey and a few others were weaker than Ouyang Feng and the Yellow Ox, so he provoked them with his words, hoping to infuriate them, make them challenge him to a decisive battle, and then kill them all.

The old donkey was indignant, looking at the Black Ox, and said: “Brother Ox, this grandson needs a beating! Quickly finish him off!”

The Black Ox was unhurried and very calm, puffing on his cigar, saying: “Relax, I’ll teach him a lesson in minutes.”

Damn it! The blue-haired young man’s eyes sharpened, realizing that his so-called "provocation" was ineffective against those individuals; only Ouyang Feng was too proud and wanted to fight him in a decisive battle.

The Black Ox blew out a smoke ring and calmly said: “Watch closely. In a one-on-one situation, I’ll show you what it means to be instantly annihilated with a snap of my fingers.”

The old donkey naturally looked on in anticipation; even Chu Feng showed a look of doubt. Ouyang Feng, however, shouted: “Old Black, you’re not allowed to interfere! I’m going to kill him myself!”

The Black Ox glanced at him and said: “Brother, let’s just quickly and effectively deal with him. You don’t need to bother.”

What the hell! The blue-haired young man was a bit annoyed. He had actually become a popular commodity, being fought over by the Black Ox and Ouyang Feng, both claiming they would kill him.

“How confident they are!” From behind, a man as cold as an ice mountain spoke. He was also a general under the Young God, his strength exceedingly outstanding, no weaker than the blue-haired young man. He wore white robes, his hair emerald green, and his face was handsome. After seeking permission from Luo Yi, he directly strode forward and said: “Perfect! We’ll each take one, to deal with this toad and the minotaur. Let’s see who kills them first!”

He stepped forward to meet the Black Ox, sneering, and challenging him to a solo decisive battle. The blue-haired man smiled and said nothing. He directly pressed towards Ouyang Feng, intending to unleash a fierce decisive strike.

Chu Feng frowned and was about to step forward. The Black Ox grabbed him and said: “Brother, stay back! Watch how we annihilate them in minutes!”

“You, a mere minotaur, do you dare to pretend to be a master in front of me? I could kill you with a single finger poke!” The man in white robes, his emerald hair fluttering, though handsome, spoke with incredibly chilling and malevolent words.

The Black Ox was composed, unhurriedly saying: “Annihilating you is but a snap of my fingers. To let you live a little longer, let’s postpone our battle for a moment. First, watch Brother Ouyang’s fight with that blue-haired fellow.”

“You, very well. We’ll fight later!” The white-robed man sneered and stepped aside to watch the decisive battle between Ouyang Feng and the blue-haired young man wielding the lightning hammer.

“Are you ready?” the blue-haired young man asked, his eyes narrowed, staring at Ouyang Feng.

“Your grandpa is a Divine King, ready to fight at any time! Bring it on!” Ouyang Feng spat forward vigorously, his eyes askance, looking disdainful.

“You’re asking for death!” The blue-haired young man was enraged. Then he swung the enormous hammer in his hand, and dazzling blue electrical energy immediately surged, blasting forward.

Boom!

Like thunder falling from the nine heavens, it roared here. It was incredibly intense. Although Ouyang Feng had a toad body, he was now standing upright, as fast as lightning. He instantly dodged away, and this time, he croaked loudly, unleashing the peerless power of his Toad Heavenly Art, his entire body shining with dazzling golden light as he lunged forward.

“You thing that doesn’t know death from life! Do you dare to challenge someone at the peak of the visualization stage like me to a decisive battle?” The blue-haired young man showed a cruel smile and said nothing more. He actively met the attack, his lightning hammer growing ever more radiant as it brewed terrifying lightning.

However, the next moment, his expression changed.

Because the moment Ouyang Feng lunged forward, around him, a peerless scroll unfurled, enveloping him, appearing exceptionally sacred. Numerous figures, from true dragons to golden crows, and then to Kunpeng, white tigers, gluttonous beasts, and others, all divine birds and sacred beasts, terrifying races with exceptionally powerful bloodlines. When Ouyang Feng’s invincible scroll unfurled, it surprisingly depicted the Auspicious Beasts and Divine Birds of All Heavens, including phoenixes, Qilins, and more, all of them complete.

People gasped. This scroll was somewhat heaven-defying, as all the divine beasts and auspicious birds were bowing to Ouyang Feng, who was at the center! In an instant, Chu Feng understood why Ouyang Feng always referred to himself as a Divine King. This was indeed his goal; what he aimed to be now was the King of Divine Beasts, ruling over them—in short, a Divine King.

“Kill!” the blue-haired young man roared. Besides fiercely swinging his lightning hammer, he also unfurled his own scroll, intending to crush Ouyang Feng.

However, it must be said, Ouyang Feng’s invincible scroll was too terrifying. As a lightning-attributed divine beast within it opened its mouth, it swallowed the light emitted by the blue-haired young man’s lightning hammer, directly nullifying it. When Ouyang Feng fiercely unleashed his peerless scroll, various divine birds and sacred beasts erupted in activity together, raising their heads and neighing loudly, roaring towards the sky. The scene was too terrifying; the creatures were lifelike.

As Ouyang Feng’s peerless chapter emerged, with a ripping sound, it tore apart the opponent’s scroll. Undoubtedly, the blue-haired young man was careless, suffering a great loss, his entire being’s spirit and energy depleted. Ouyang Feng, however, paid no mind to this and swept across with his unfurled scroll.

Ultimately, the blue-haired young man’s head fell to the ground, attacked by the true dragon, phoenix, gluttonous beast, and others within Ouyang Feng’s scroll, and he was instantly killed. Ouyang Feng panted heavily, as the consumption was too great. However, he had killed a terrifying opponent, a feat that was frighteningly impressive.

On the other side, a group of Sons of God and Saintesses were no longer calm. Even Luo Yi, the Young God of the Heavenly Gods race, showed surprise. Chu Feng sighed inwardly. The Immortal Mountain truly lived up to its reputation as a place for cultivating demon saints. Ouyang Feng was indeed extraordinary, having grown to this extent. Among cultivators of the same level, he was a top master!

This time, those Sons of God and Saintesses, including Luo Yi, the Young God of the Heavenly Gods race, were speechless. In a fair one-on-one duel, Ouyang Feng had completely defeated the blue-haired young man.

“It’s our turn,” the Black Ox, cigar in mouth, said calmly, looking at the white-robed man.

The white-robed man’s emerald hair fluttered in the wind. He was genuinely a bit startled and fearful; the tragic death of their comrade just now had deeply affected him.

“Are you ready?” the Black Ox asked.

“Get over here! I will surely kill you!” Although the white-robed man felt a slight tension in his heart, his expression became even more assertive.

The Black Ox leaped onto a nearly rotten large ship. Then, he personally took control of the ship, making two to three thousand undead creatures release their energy together, which then blasted towards the white-robed man.

“How dare you?!” At this moment, the white-robed man angrily rebuked. The opponent was too shameless! Was this the so-called one-on-one duel? He angrily denounced them.

“That’s right, this is a fair one-on-one duel! A warship is dueling you!”

Boom! Boom! Boom…

The rotten large ship erupted with black light, one streak after another flying out, all striking the white-robed man. This was an irresistible energy attack meant for absolute annihilation. One must know that Yu Chi Kong had nearly died, suffering heavy injuries and fleeing. Now the white-robed man was merely at the peak of the visualization stage and possessed no special secret treasures, naturally falling into a life-or-death crisis.

“You’re looking for death!” Luo Yi, the Young God of the Heavenly Gods race, was enraged. Radiating killing intent, he drove his war chariot, leading the charge forward, about to rescue him.

However, it was still too late. The black light emitted by the rotten large ship was the concentrated energy of two to three thousand undead creatures, its power terrifyingly formidable. Although the white-robed man dodged many attacks, he was ultimately struck by a streak of black light, instantly annihilated in both body and spirit, dying a complete death.

The Black Ox spoke, saying: “How about that? I told you I’d teach him a lesson in minutes and turn him to dust with a snap of my fingers!”

At this moment, Luo Yi, leading his people, was rushing over. Upon hearing these words, his lungs nearly burst with rage.

“Shameless! Didn’t you accept a solo duel? How could you do this?!” a Son of God shouted.

The Black Ox replied, saying: “This is a solo duel: an entire rotten large ship against one person. There’s nothing wrong with that.”

“That’s utterly shameless! It’s still an army concentrating its power to kill our people!”

“How despicable! This ox has no credibility! He deserves to be executed!”

Many Sons of God and Saintesses shouted, following the Young God of the Heavenly Gods race to press forward, ready to act at any moment.

“Enough nonsense! We have the Legion of Death, with numerous forces, and we hold the advantage! Why should we fight you one-on-one? We’re going to gang up on you and crush you!” the Black Ox sneered.

The Siberian Tiger nodded and said: “That’s right! When you earlier planned to gang up and hunt my brother Chu Feng, why didn’t you feel ashamed? Come on, everyone, enjoy the group beating!”

“Whoosh, whoosh…”

The Yellow Ox blew a snow-white conch shell, and all ten rotten large ships glowed, locking onto Luo Yi, the Young God of the Heavenly Gods race, confronting his war chariot, preventing him from attacking immediately. At the same time, many undead creatures leaped down from the large ships, numerous and dense, their figures everywhere.

“Kill!” the Black Ox roared.

Then, a vast number of undead creatures lunged forward, hunting the Sons of God and Saintesses. Meanwhile, the ten large ships in the sky also glowed, blasting out destructive black light, specifically targeting Luo Yi and his war chariot.

The great battle erupted just like that!

The old donkey shouted: “Hee-haw, hee-haw! The group beating begins!”