Chapter 557: Turning the World Upside Down

Many people were stunned!

Across the universe, silence fell for a moment.

The pre-sale of divine sons and holy virgins to the entire universe—this event was simply outrageous!

Among the stars, on one important life-bearing planet after another, many people gasped, some were utterly enraged, while others were stirred with excitement.

The tranquility was broken, and all races across the cosmos debated fervently!

“More than two hundred divine sons and holy virgins at the Contemplation Realm, and even the Young God of the Deva Race, as well as Qin Luoyin, the sixth most beautiful woman in the universe—don't tell me they're all going to be auctioned off!”

“This is truly deranged! To actually declare formally to all races in the universe that they intend to extensively sell divine sons and holy virgins—I... I have to admire these devils!”

“My condolences to the Deva Race, my condolences to the Young God. If he is sold, it is simply unimaginable. For one of the ancient and steadfast ‘Top Ten’ races to face such an event would be an unprecedented scandal. If that race is enraged, many star seas will bleed, leading to catastrophic events that destroy planets!”

“Fairy Qin cannot possibly be captured; she is an unparalleled prodigy among the top ten of the younger generation in the universe!”

Chaos reigned in the star seas, with all races clamoring, unable to settle down.

The impact of this event was immense.

Earth, Kunlun.

“You dare ambush me? You court death!” The Young God of the Deva Race raged, his hair disheveled, covered in blood. The golden light around him was dim, and his vital energy was insufficient!

This was because a dark light from the Undying Battleship had struck him, piercing through his chest. A gaping blood-hole went straight through him, causing him to lose most of his heart and suffer a fatal injury.

The Yellow Ox furrowed its brow, a conflicted expression on its beautiful young face. Finally, it gritted its teeth and declared, “Kill!”

“If you want to kill me, go train for another hundred years!” It had to be said, Luo Yi was incredibly proud; even in this predicament, he remained extremely arrogant.

In his belief, he had no rivals; on this planet, he was invincible, capable of sweeping aside all natives.

Even though his golden hair was now wet and matted with blood, and his vital energy was low, his eyes still shone with a cold light, like two golden lamps.

Like a meteor, he streaked across the air, trailing dazzling light, tearing through the atmosphere with an explosion, and charged towards the Yellow Ox with a punch.

It had to be said, he was too fast, leaving many unable to react. At the same time, the terrifying energy fluctuations he emitted surpassed those of all other divine sons and holy virgins.

Behind him, Chu Feng's pupils slightly contracted, as he sensed that even in his weakened state, the Young God of the Deva Race was an incredibly formidable opponent, causing him to worry for the Yellow Ox.

The next moment, the Yellow Ox's pair of snow-white, crystalline small fists began to vibrate rhythmically, emitting special fluctuations that could only be perceived by spiritual senses.

It was mimicking the Deva Race's fluctuations, employing Resonance Art!

At this moment, Chu Feng felt a little relieved, because the Yellow Ox was performing the unparalleled Resonance Art, a secret technique that allowed the weak to strike the strong—a treasured mystical art for fighting above one's level.

At the same time, Chu Feng was amazed; the Yellow Ox's talent was extraordinary. He had just transmitted a message, revealing the secret of Resonance Art, which originated from the 'Ox Demon Fist' returning to its roots. As a result, the Yellow Ox immediately used it.

In fact, the Yellow Ox had also independently explored Resonance Art, but it hadn't continued practicing the 'Daoist Breath Absorption Technique,' switching instead to the supreme techniques of the Demonic Race. Thus, it hadn't fully grasped the ultimate secret of Resonance Art.

Now, with Chu Feng's transmitted message and a slight hint, it instantly grasped the concept.

The Yellow Ox, in its human form, was tiny and incomparably beautiful, with a lovely face, spirited large eyes, fair skin, and flowing golden hair, like a child who had stepped out of a mythological world.

However, the energy it erupted was astonishing. As it contended with the Young God, it emitted dazzling light, causing the nearby majestic mountains to rumble and shake.

In the distance, the various divine sons and holy virgins despaired. Even the Young God was held at bay by one of these children—how could they possibly fight?

Because, in their eyes, there was also a large black ox behind, which they felt must be an even more formidable tough guy, and thus even more terrifying.

Some recognized the Yellow Ox's true form and naturally assumed that the large black ox was its elder, likely a super demon king. Thus... they misunderstood and were terrified.

“Hey, do you surrender or not? Come and yield!” The large black ox roared, a sound that truly shook heaven and earth and moved gods and devils. A group of people felt their scalps tingle.

Those people, prejudiced, believed he was the Yellow Ox's father or master. Seeing the Yellow Ox dare to fight the Young God to the death, wouldn't this one be even more heaven-defying?

Evidently, the large black ox also realized this misunderstanding. Standing on the decaying ship, he further displayed the demeanor of a colossal figure.

He casually smoothed back his slicked-back hair, lifted his head, donned large sunglasses, and once again held a cigar as thick as a large radish in his mouth. The old donkey, ever the sycophant, stepped forward to light it for him.

“Ox Demon King, we are willing to surrender!”

Indeed, the effect was astonishing. Against the backdrop of the Yellow Ox holding off the Young God in a decisive battle, the large black ox's calm demeanor immediately made many people apprehensive.

On the spot, many divine sons and holy virgins felt bitter in their hearts. They put down their secret treasures, were seized by the undying creatures, and brought over.

Instantly, the number of surrendering individuals surged from over a hundred to more than one hundred and fifty!

“May I ask, Great Ox King, what is your origin?” One divine son couldn't help but look up at the large black ox and inquire about his background.

Because this group generally believed that the large black ox's combat power was potentially terrifyingly high, disrupting the current balance on Earth.

“My home is on Mount Flaming, residing in Banana Cave,” the large black ox replied deeply, adopting the air of an unparalleled master.

The old donkey flattered him, saying, “Big Brother, don't be modest. We all know you're invincible under heaven. Once you make a move, any Young God will be crushed to death instantly!”

“I haven't been a Big Brother for many years,” the large black ox casually stated.

Moreover, at that moment, the Yellow Ox let out a long cry, and dazzling light erupted from its tiny body. The Resonance Art combined with the Demonic Race's ultimate breathing technique, unleashing terrifying and peerless power.

Luo Yi's tiger's mouth (the web between thumb and index finger) split open, blood gushing from the impact. He staggered backward a few steps.

He was furious, because more than half of his heart had already been shattered by the decaying ship, and he couldn't muster stronger power now, leaving him exceptionally passive.

However, this scene, falling upon the eyes of the divine sons and holy virgins, was interpreted completely differently.

The Young God of the Deva Race couldn't even subdue that child? And that beautiful child might be the descendant or disciple of that large black ox!

If that was the case, how terrifying must that Ox Demon King be?

“We surrender too!” A group of people immediately lost heart, lowered their heads, and came forward, willing to be captured.

“Brother Ox, Big Brother, that's truly impressive!” The Northeast Tiger grinned, naturally well aware of the situation.

The large black ox was quite the showman. He waved his hand, calmly holding the cigar in his mouth, and said, “I haven't been a Big Brother for many years. This time, I've come out of seclusion because I simply cannot stand the ways of these people from beyond the domain.”

His demeanor grew increasingly unfathomable, causing the remaining people to lose their will to fight and feel utterly disheartened.

“Why bother fighting? The Young God of the Deva Race led us here, but now he can't even help himself, bleeding from being beaten by that divinely talented child. The tide has turned; let's all surrender!”

At this point, a high-ranking divine son spoke, letting out a long sigh towards the sky.

Led by him, the group completely lost their morale. Even those who wanted to fight to the death became somewhat dazed, losing their desperate will to resist.

In just a moment, over two hundred people surrendered, meaning that very few divine sons and holy virgins at the Contemplation Realm remained; ninety percent had already bowed their proud heads.

“Don't believe him, he's just an ordinary old ox! How could he be an unparalleled master?!”

Ultimately, some refused to yield, stubbornly resisting and shouting loudly. And he seemed to have some knowledge of the large black ox's past.

The old donkey shouted, “Destroy him! Even though Brother Ox himself says he hasn't been a Big Brother for many years, in our hearts, he still is the Big Brother.”

Ouyang Feng eyed them askance. He truly couldn't stand it, but he still cooperated, blowing the snow-white conch shell. The decaying ship immediately turned around and unleashed a dark beam with a boom.

That divine son was instantly annihilated, leaving behind a cloud of blood mist.

“Don't be so brutal,” the large black ox sighed, wearing an expression of profound compassion, and added, “These are all cosmic coins; what a waste.”

Damn it! The divine sons and holy virgins had felt a bit of goodwill towards him upon hearing his first half-sentence, but upon hearing the second, they immediately regarded him as an old scoundrel.

“Let's just keep killing!” Ouyang Feng declared fiercely, because he had a premonition that the Undying Mountain would soon recall these warships, and they didn't have much time left.

The next moment, several of those still stubbornly resisting were successively struck by the dark beams, either dying miserably or being left half-crippled, bleeding profusely, a horrifying sight.

“Alas, even the Deva Race cannot be relied upon. They arrived with overwhelming momentum and dazzling glory, yet in the end, they led us into despair!”

Finally, the last straw fell, and everyone surrendered.

Then, Chu Feng personally took action, tying these people up one by one. Fearing that the undying creatures wouldn't do a good enough job, Ouyang Feng and the old donkey stepped forward to help.

“They all have spirit-binding ropes and other restraints on them; make sure to choose sturdy ropes!” Chu Feng warned. Then, he took out a large quantity of profound magnetic needles and inserted them into these people's bodies.

“Tell me, who among you is a White Tiger?” The Northeast Tiger, eyes gleaming, asked from among the crowd, searching for members of the Tiger Race. This caused a stir in the crowd.

“Ahem, while you're at it, ask if there are any holy virgins from the Ox Race,” the large black ox coughed, secretly nudging the Northeast Tiger.

“I've heard that Fairy Lan Shi is a White Tiger,” at this point, a holy virgin spoke, revealing the information.

Simultaneously, all eyes began searching for Lan Shi.

Then, people discovered that this stunning beauty, who ranked among the top dozen in the star-sea, was very clever. She had already, at some unknown point, positioned herself with the Great Dream Pure Land and was conversing with Qin Luoyin.

“I didn't realize it; are you from the Tiger Race?” Chu Feng asked, surprised, staring at her.

By this time, over two hundred divine sons and holy virgins at the Contemplation Realm were tied up and completely suppressed. Chu Feng and the large black ox were completely relieved.

Upon hearing these words, Lan Shi, who looked as if she had stepped out of a painting, immediately flushed scarlet, then became very angry.

The Northeast Tiger looked at her, scrutinizing her carefully, and finally also grew angry, saying, “Nonsense, she's not from the Tiger Race. Who was speaking carelessly just now? What connection does she have with White Tigers?!”

“Oh, so that's how it is. She's indeed not from the Tiger Race, but rumor has it she's... a White Tiger,” the holy virgin whispered in the crowd.

“Huh?!” Many people cried out in surprise.

Even Chu Feng was somewhat stunned upon hearing this.

“Zhou Yu!” Lan Shi lightly rebuked, her face flushed crimson with anger. She knew that woman was doing it intentionally, as they were rivals.

This was just a small interlude, but it caused a huge stir in the starry sky.

“Oh my, Fairy Lan Shi is going to become famous! Will her value skyrocket because of this? It's bound to cause a sensation!”

“Forget it. Can any sensation compare to the capture of over two hundred divine sons and holy virgins all at once? It's simply defying heaven!”

“Even the Deva Race can't be relied upon!”

At this moment, in Kunlun Mountain, the Yellow Ox's battle with the Young God of the Deva Race grew increasingly fierce. Both were bleeding, locked in a brutal struggle, the combat terrifyingly intense.

“Too powerful! How old is this child? As expected, they came from a place specializing in cultivating demon saints!”

In the universe, veteran masters exclaimed in admiration. They had already discerned where the decaying ship and the Yellow Ox, along with their companions, had truly emerged from!

Just then, the Yellow Ox decisively retreated, saying, “Destroy him! I can sense that he still has extraordinary and very dangerous things on him!”

Its battle with Luo Yi ceased!

“Kill!”

At that moment, the large black ox, Ouyang Feng, and others all shouted together. All ten warships glowed, bombarding the Young God of the Deva Race, aiming to utterly destroy him.

“How dare you! Who dares harm my clan's kin?!” Outside Earth, a voice coldly shouted, filled with anger and a terrifying murderous intent that sent a chill through the starry sky.

However, Chu Feng and the others paid no heed!

Luo Yi's hair was disheveled. A cold glint flashed deep in his eyes, filled with unwillingness and even more rage. White light occasionally erupted from his body, blocking the dark beams.

Evidently, this was consuming the energy of a certain secret treasure he possessed.

The Young God of the Deva Race was indeed not simple. Even at this point, he still possessed mysterious protective energy, which was startling.

Boom!

He was thrown backward, evidently on his last legs.

Then, Chu Feng glanced in the direction of the Great Dream Pure Land and discussed with Ouyang Feng and the Yellow Ox whether they could use the decaying ship to destroy or seize that sparkling blue carriage.

Earlier, they hadn't acted against the Great Dream Pure Land because they already had enough enemies here, but now that the situation was decided, they could consider attacking.

After all, people from beyond the domain needed to be wary, especially since the Great Dream Pure Land had previously refused Chu Feng entry to their sect, clearly lacking goodwill towards him.

Now that Qin Luoyin had personally rushed over, she was likely defending her cousin.

Chu Feng didn't want to passively wait for the opponent to make a move; instead, he wanted to seize the initiative. He was very wary of that blue carriage, always feeling that it might unleash devastating power.

Just then, the Young God of the Deva Race screamed. The white light within his body ceased to appear, and his body was severed by the dark beams. He rolled on the ground, completely losing his earlier might and no longer posing a threat.

“Good, let's attack that woman. I also think she's a threat,” Ouyang Feng nodded. The large black ox and the old donkey also agreed.

Several decaying ships suddenly launched an assault, unleashing dark beams towards the sparkling blue carriage, bombarding it.

However, the result was astonishing: a blue radiance appeared, illuminating the high heavens, blocking their assault. All the dark beams were dispersed.

“This carriage is indeed formidable!” the large black ox exclaimed.

Chu Feng's unease was finally confirmed. No wonder the woman hadn't left or fled, calmly sitting on the carriage, observing the battle from a distance.

It turned out she had a strong backing; that battle carriage was truly extraordinary.

“How could this thing enter Earth's main space?” he frowned.

“Continue!” said the Yellow Ox. Along with Ouyang Feng, it simultaneously blew the snow-white conch, activating all ten decaying ships to bombard the blue carriage.

Finally, the carriage shook, and its light barrier was on the verge of collapsing.

Boom!

Suddenly, in the distant East Sea, an island emerged. Undying Mountain glowed, its aura vast and terrifying, as it began to summon the Undying Warships.

With a buzzing sound, here in Kunlun, the ten great ships and all the undying creatures were swept away, instantly rising into the sky and heading eastward.

This sudden turn of events stunned many!

“Damn it, time's up!” the large black ox cried out.

Their use of the warships from Undying Mountain and the summoning of undying creatures were all subject to time limits.

A blue light shot into the sky. The power from Undying Mountain swept up the blue carriage, carrying it away as well.

Qin Luoyin of the Great Dream Pure Land's expression changed for the first time. Even with her five-colored mask, one could sense her astonishment and suspicion. She had already shot into the sky and departed, not being swept away herself.

“Good!” Chu Feng was relieved. As long as there were no powerful weapons left behind, it was fine.

At this moment, the more than two hundred suppressed divine sons and holy virgins were dumbfounded. Then, without exception, their expressions changed; they were annoyed, frustrated, and filled with immense regret.

If only they had held on for a little longer, they would have won for sure!

“Heh heh, ha ha...”

Just then, although the Young God of the Deva Race's body had long been severed in two, he still managed to prop himself up. His expression was icy and exceptionally cruel. He said, “I knew it! The things from Undying Mountain cannot stay for long. All of you are doomed!”

“You're a cripple, your body's been severed, and you still want to turn the tables?!” the old donkey retorted.

“Boom!”

From beyond the domain, a perfectly straight beam of light descended, merging with the Young God of the Deva Race. It was a nearly transparent jade jar, radiating divine splendor.

“My Deva Race direct lineage has been invincible since ancient times! Who can harm them? Luo Yi, I now grant you a great medicine to restore your broken body. Kill them all!”

From beyond the domain, a voice echoed. A Saint was speaking, and he was observing this battle!

Everyone's hearts pounded. A Saint of the Deva Race had come, observing from beyond the domain?

The surrendering divine sons and holy virgins regretted it even more, their faces turning pale.

A Saint couldn't descend, but they could send down some medicine!

Luo Yi gulped down the glowing great medicine from the jade jar. His body began to shine dazzlingly, becoming incredibly brilliant. With a thump, most importantly, his two severed body parts reconnected, becoming whole again.

During this process, a white artifact appeared on his body, protecting him, preventing others from approaching.

“He really did turn the tables!” the old donkey whispered, his expression grave.

From the Young God of the Deva Race, dazzling divine light erupted, blinding everyone. His aura suddenly surged, returning him to his peak state.

“Hmph, all of you will die without a burial place!” Luo Yi growled, his golden hair wildly dancing. He stood amidst a dazzling and intense golden light, erupting with wave-like energy fluctuations.

“Just now, my heart was destroyed, and my vital energy was insufficient, preventing me from truly fighting intensely. Now that I've recovered to my full strength, which of you is my opponent? Come at me, all of you!”

He was incomparably proud and arrogant.

Where Luo Yi stood, massive explosions occurred, sending mushroom clouds rising one after another, terrifying beyond measure.

At this moment, Ouyang Feng and the Yellow Ox both showed grave expressions, yet they were eager to try, wanting to step forward and fight!

“This time, let me do it!” Chu Feng said, his expression also grim. Yet he stepped forward, intending to confront the Young God of the Deva Race at his peak state.