Chapter 559: The Rise of the Fallen Land King

Old Donkey and Big Black Ox spoke disrespectfully, their sole aim to demoralize Luo Yi and disrupt his focus. This also indirectly demonstrated Luo Yi's formidable power.

In fact, the Young God of the Heavenly God Race was incredibly powerful, even terrifying. His imposing aura caused other evolutionaries at the Visualization stage to tremble and feel dread from a great distance.

At this moment, Big Black Ox, Zhou Quan, and the people from the Wangwu Mountain Secret Realm all felt heavy-hearted, worrying that something might happen to Chu Feng.

They deliberately spoke casually, aiming their words at Luo Yi.

In the arena, the Young God of the Heavenly God Race glowed brilliantly, like an indestructible golden body. He was enveloped in divine light that seemed to tear through space, with pale golden vital energy permeating around him. He stood as if in a sacred realm, inherently invincible.

"This fallen land, conquered by my ancestors and nearly wiped out – you remaining natives still dream of rising from the ashes? All of you, die!"

His eyes turned a dreadful gold, now indistinguishable between whites and pupils, entirely brilliant yellow-gold. They resembled two active volcanoes about to erupt lava, radiating dense energy.

The Taotie Fist, with its world-shaking divine might, caused majestic mountains to tremble and stones to tumble with a single punch. A massive explosion also erupted in the sky.

This was Kunlun, where the soil and mountains were exceptionally sturdy. Elsewhere, the mountains would have long ago shattered, leaving nothing but barren land.

Chu Feng remained calm. Even though his opponent deliberately provoked and targeted him to disturb his mind, his heart remained clear as he calmly spoke, "You constantly bring up the past, using your bloody and sinful past achievements to display your race's power. If I were to decisively kill you today, would your race then become a laughingstock?!"

His fist technique was equally astonishing. He performed the Purple Qi Eastern Fist, a supreme art from ancient Earth, incorporating other races' techniques like the Heavenly God Race's Flowing Light Fist and Chaotic Star Finger. His aura was intimidating; every inch of his skin was crystalline, like a god of war, and his entire head of hair glowed as he fiercely combated the direct descendant of the Heavenly God Race.

The air between them exploded, as if shattering space, aiming to reveal eternity!

For a split second, everyone felt as though the sky had been torn open, revealing all heavenly gods, and the sounds of various scriptures echoed incessantly.

"What did I see?!"

Even outside the domain, people were exclaiming in shock.

Kunlun, in the mountains.

The two grand masters moved and fought fiercely. Between them, many large black fissures appeared, revealing vast expanses of starry sky within, seemingly from different dimensions, manifesting irregularly. Gods wept, old Buddhas sighed, and great demons chanted scriptures.

"This is a Dao resonance. Their battle is so powerful, it's causing 'old scenes' from the mountains to reappear!"

"That's right, these are past events from Kunlun!"

Some people's expressions changed as they stated that these must be past events, triggered by the intense battle between the two.

It was like some reports: on a night of torrential rain, with lightning and thunder, warhorses neighed in a valley, and ancient soldiers in armor fought fiercely.

That was not superstition, but actual past events. The mountain walls and rocks had magnetic properties, recording everything from that time; the battles of ancient, god-like soldiers were "engraved" by the mountains themselves.

Now, Chu Feng and Luo Yi's fierce battle astonishingly triggered the "magnetic memories" of Kunlun Mountain's rock walls, recreating past scenes. This could only mean they were resonating with the "Dao."

Those old events involved struggles for the Great Dao; the individuals involved were simply too powerful!

"You want to kill me? What a joke! My energy level is far superior, absolute suppression. Let's see how you defy heaven!" Luo Yi said with disdain and a cold sneer.

"Bang!"

The Taotie Fist glowed, divine light surged, and energy boomed, becoming increasingly astonishing. He desperately wanted to kill Chu Feng immediately, holding nothing back.

"I once admired you to some extent and gave you a chance. But you failed to recognize the opportune moment. Since you refuse to be my servant, then die!"

Luo Yi roared. In an instant, his three-foot-long golden hair danced, emitting dazzling light. His pupils became even more terrifying, rumbling as the light beams solidified.

At that very moment, Luo Yi's eyes surprisingly shot out two golden mushroom clouds. It was too sudden, catching people off guard, carrying lethal destructive power, and attacking Chu Feng's face.

In the starry sky, many people cried out in alarm.

"Is this defying heaven? Even eyes can attack people?"

"That is... the long-lost Divine Eye Fist!"

The so-called Divine Eye Fist refers to the ability to project fist intent and form fist imprints from the eyes. Its energy was terrifying, and its power was unparalleled, making it a peerless fist technique.

"That is a very ancient fist manual, lost for many years. The Divine Eye Race has long been annihilated. Who would have thought their supreme fist technique would fall into the hands of the Heavenly God Race!"

Its power was unquestionable and absolutely terrifying. Anyone familiar with ancient glorious history knew it could be ranked among the Heavenly Arts Secret Canons. The Divine Eye Race was once one of the most powerful races in the universe.

The Divine Eye Fist was the most bizarre, always launching unexpected attacks, making it impossible to guard against!

At this moment, people could not see the battle situation, because the Divine Eye Fist appeared too suddenly, spewing energy in the form of a mushroom cloud that enveloped the fist intent and directly covered the area.

From the perspective of those from outside the domain, that area was submerged by the mushroom cloud. Chu Feng's figure disappeared, his body covered by the most terrifying energy form.

At this moment, not just those outside the domain, but even Yellow Ox and Ouyang Feng were greatly startled. That strange fist appeared so suddenly, more terrifying than a sneak attack, and very difficult to guard against.

"Chu Feng!" Zhou Quan, Northeast Tiger, Old Donkey, and others cried out.

They nearly rushed over, fearing an accident might befall Chu Feng within the mushroom cloud.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

At the critical moment, they stopped, having heard a peculiar sound, like divine swords being sharpened, with sparks flying and dazzling golden light emanating.

"Huh?"

Everyone was greatly surprised as the mushroom cloud dissipated. Chu Feng's face was intact, not blasted apart, and although his body was swaying, no injuries appeared.

"His eyes!"

People from outside the domain were stunned. When the clouds were torn apart, they saw the truth: Chu Feng's eyes flickered with flames, shooting out golden light, and the energy emanating was even more terrifying.

"Fiery Golden Eyes! He actually possesses this ability! This is a forbidden art!"

Outside the domain, many people cried out in alarm.

In the starry sky, the expressions of some powerhouses from various races changed. The activation of Fiery Golden Eyes was too rare; throughout the universe, beings with this ability could be counted on one hand.

It could be said that this was an ocular technique that could not be exchanged for anything. There were no secret manuals to explain it, nor could it be learned from ancient texts; it could only be activated by oneself.

"A native from a fallen land actually activated Fiery Golden Eyes! My heavens, since ancient times, very few people have possessed this; he actually mastered it."

Even some elder powerhouses became envious, intensely coveting this ability.

Unfortunately, this was very difficult to seize; it could only be self-discovered. No one could explain how to activate or possess it, and countless people had researched it without overcoming this difficulty.

"I suspected it earlier, but I never imagined he truly possesses Fiery Golden Eyes!"

Someone from outside the domain sighed lightly. Chu Feng's eyes had previously emitted golden light, showing various clues, but people hadn't thought much of it at the time.

Because there were various reasons for eyes to appear golden.

"Seeing through illusions, looking directly at the origin—this is the ultimate dream of field researchers. If he follows the path of field studies, he will undoubtedly achieve great things."

"Following the path of evolution, Fiery Golden Eyes will also be incredibly terrifying. The later it gets, the more special powers it can unleash. This is just the beginning!"

The starry sky erupted, with many people hotly discussing the matter.

As of today, who could still underestimate evolutionaries from fallen lands? Those with Fiery Golden Eyes would certainly become great figures in the end, with boundless potential.

"If he can defeat the Young God of the Heavenly God Race today, he will definitely be considered a rising king, and his future will be incredibly brilliant!"

While people outside the domain were discussing, the battle at Kunlun Mountain grew increasingly fierce, reaching a fever pitch.

The Young God of the Heavenly God Race's face was grim. He had originally thought that the Divine Eye Fist, once unleashed, would be extraordinarily effective, suddenly blasting Chu Feng to death, leaving his face split open and him dying a hideous death.

How could he have expected that as the opponent's eyes turned, golden light would obliterate everything, defeating the Divine Eye Fist's mushroom cloud and solidifying Chu Feng's current renown?

He didn't even need to think much to know that people outside the domain must be discussing how formidable Chu Feng was, surprisingly able to activate Fiery Golden Eyes. It was known that the Heavenly God Race had researched it for many years without success in activating it in any of their young generation.

Yet, on this planet they had conquered and destroyed, a native, relying on no one, had activated this ability himself.

"Luo Yi, what are you waiting for? Kill him! In front of everyone, can the Heavenly God Race be defeated?! Our race is invincible, especially we cannot lose to the people on this planet. We caused their ancestors to perish; is your generation even worse than these natives who have lost their ancient texts and heritage?!"

This was a voice from outside the domain. Others couldn't hear it, but Luo Yi heard it clearly, echoing in his ears like thunder.

"Remember, do everything in your power. If you cannot kill him cleanly and gracefully, then use every means necessary to eliminate him. The Heavenly God Race cannot be defeated!"

This was a warning from a Heavenly God Race Saint, cold and blood-soaked. After these words were spoken, silence fell.

"The Heavenly God Race will never be defeated; it is known throughout the world that we are invincible! Today, I will make my move to eliminate the last remnants of weeds from this fallen land, wiping them all out!"

Luo Yi's voice was very low. He was ruthless and merciless, his aura growing increasingly terrifying. It was clear that as he absorbed and exhaled the energy of heaven and earth, his entire body became dazzlingly bright.

He was operating the Heavenly God Breathing Technique, employing powerful secret arts!

He wanted to win splendidly, with his own brilliance shining brightly!

Chu Feng had already been acting, and even more swiftly. Unlike Luo Yi, he didn't aim to be invincible before everyone's eyes or to be dazzling himself.

Chu Feng had only one thought in his mind: to kill Luo Yi. He wouldn't think of anything else.

At this moment, he operated the Daoist Breathing Technique to its extreme. Both his physical body and spirit were breathing, and white mist enveloped him, as if an immortal had descended.

Around him, seventy to eighty rough stone spheres appeared, pulsating and resonating with his breathing.

At the same time, his fist technique was magnificent, like the eternal blue sky, eternally free. At this moment, his heart was clear and pure, with only one thought: defeating the enemy.

In addition, he also operated the Resonance Art, enhancing himself. Through the energy-body stone spheres, he amplified his abilities, further resonating.

Besides these, a blurred scroll remained unfully displayed behind Chu Feng, held in reserve. This allowed him to attack or defend, guarding against Luo Yi's special methods.

It could be said that Chu Feng was going all out, aiming to defeat Luo Yi in this one battle.

"Kill!"

With a boom, Chu Feng actively launched his offensive, significantly more violent than before!

This sudden murderous aura swept across the sky, and his attack power surged, changing everyone's expressions.

Chu Feng's fist intent was more powerful and grander than before. Accompanied by the Resonance Art and enhanced by the energy bodies, he was like a sleeping god or demon reviving, causing chaos in the world's primal energy.

They were already standing at the edge of Kunlun Mountain. The outer mountains, not as sturdy as Kunlun, were collapsing.

Luo Yi stretched his body, which began to glow. The Heavenly God Breathing Technique made him appear even more dazzling, like a sun god descended, radiating divine light as he met Chu Feng's attack.

Outside the Kunlun mountain range, some peaks were equally tall and majestic, but now they were cracking.

As the two contended, terrifying scenes unfolded around them.

"Rumble!"

It was like an earthquake and a volcanic eruption combined. From a great distance, several majestic mountains outside shattered into pieces. A black mountain exploded, sending rocks flying through the sky, while a brown mountain melted, its earth and stones turning into flowing lava...

"Boom, boom, boom..."

In their fierce clash, Chu Feng and Luo Yi's fists and feet collided, and their energy bodies crashed. Both unleashed their wildness, like two prehistoric beasts fighting.

Luo Yi's glabella glowed, and a small spear forged from spirit flew out. In response, Chu Feng's eyes glowed, and golden energy surged forward, causing space to explode and leaving both men with disheveled hair.

"Rumble!"

At this moment, the scroll behind Chu Feng activated. It vibrated together with the Resonance Art, directly delivering a killing blow.

"Hm?!"

Even though Luo Yi was operating the Heavenly God Breathing Technique, his body was in severe pain, and his skin felt like it was being torn. He was also resonating, feeling as if his entire being was about to collapse.

"Break for me!" he roared, his golden hair flying backward. His pupils were like two suns, and he opened his mouth to spew out a burst of blazing golden light, striking towards Chu Feng.

"Boom!"

Dozens of rough stone spheres appeared, blocking the front. Chu Feng leaped up like a humanoid Kunpeng, spread his arms, and then fiercely slashed towards the Young God of the Heavenly God Race.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Luo Yi formed hand seals and blasted towards the figure in mid-air.

"Whoosh!"

Chu Feng disappeared. The Heaven's End, Close at Hand Secret Art was displayed, incredibly fast. The energy bodies suddenly surged from seventy or eighty to a hundred spheres. These rough stone spheres rotated, blasting towards Luo Yi.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Most crucially, Chu Feng realized that Luo Yi was truly too arrogant, a bit overconfident, and hadn't used his own scroll.

Seeing this, he no longer held back. With a roar, the Heavenly Map behind him appeared and swept forward.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Luo Yi sneered. Behind him, many scenes appeared, among which a gleaming divine sword was very striking. It charged out from his scroll, intending to cleave Chu Feng's scroll apart.

"Heavenly God Star Sever!"

He roared, aiming to destroy Chu Feng's scroll.

However, the next moment, his expression changed. The divine sword, like a rainbow, cleaved into Chu Feng's scroll, only to be squeezed, collided with, and vibrated, finally shattering and dissipating into a mass of golden light.

At this moment, Chu Feng mercilessly attacked. As his scroll swept across, his own fist also struck.

Without a doubt, in the first clash of peerless scrolls, Luo Yi suffered a disadvantage. His sword within the scroll was destroyed, and his body stiffened, almost being confined there.

Only when Chu Feng's fist neared could he move, letting out a great roar, his hair disheveled.

With a bang, Chu Feng punched him in the face. The fist imprint exploded with extremely terrifying energy, causing blood to splatter and his face to nearly deform.

Originally, this punch was aimed at Luo Yi's glabella, intending to pierce through it. At the critical moment, he dodged it, his body breaking free from confinement.

"You dare!" Luo Yi raged.

"What's there not to dare? The Heavenly God Race is nothing more than this!" Chu Feng retorted. His own scroll collided with Luo Yi's, gaining the upper hand again and briefly solidifying space once more.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

He continuously delivered heavy blows, launching fist imprints. Some landed on Luo Yi's face, others slammed into his body, causing blood to splatter.

It had to be said that after operating the Heavenly God Ultimate Breathing Technique, Luo Yi was truly terrifying. Anyone else would have been blasted apart by Chu Feng's single punch, yet he endured several punches without being annihilated.

Even with his face a bloody mess and his chest pierced through with bloody holes, he still roared, stubbornly enduring. His eyes were wild, eager to immediately execute Chu Feng.

The world watched, various races observing. Luo Yi roared, absolutely unwilling to suffer a great defeat.

But at the critical moment, Chu Feng delivered an aerial kick. His figure was agile, and his body gracefully unfolded as he kicked Luo Yi's chin, sending him flying sideways, blood splattering.