Chapter 567: The Battle of Deification

In the dueling ground, Chu Feng didn't just land one kick; his next kick struck the head of Luo Hong, the Saint of the God Race, making him roar with a fury that shook the heavens.

Immediately, Luo Hong's head bled, his mouth filled with blood, and he staggered backward.

This was an utter humiliation. He was a Saint, yet he was severely struck right from the start. Not only he, but everyone present found it unbelievable.

But it truly happened. In front of everyone, Chu Feng soared into the air, launched a swift attack, and kicked him twice.

Only Luo Hong himself understood what had just transpired. Chu Feng's invincible scroll was in a special state, and it had just unleashed a terrifying power. It had actually sealed the area, seemingly imprisoning space and solidifying time, rendering him immobile.

Thus, Luo Hong was kicked twice in a row without being able to resist, and nearly fell down.

His body staggered backward, blood spilling from his mouth. Only then did he break a certain equilibrium, a result of his desperate struggle.

With a thunderous boom, a broken universe emerged behind Luo Hong. Weapon after weapon glowed, impaled on one planet after another. He immediately manifested his invincible scroll to protect himself.

Because what just happened was truly too dangerous, a chill ran down his spine. Chu Feng had almost succeeded.

At this moment, Chu Feng felt regret. He had felt an intuition just now. Being entirely a spiritual body here, he had attempted to use his Ink Splashing Scroll, and it had worked.

However, that scroll required qi and blood as paper and spirit as ink. But here, only spirit was available, so its manifestation was somewhat unique.

At that moment, he had an epiphany. The spiritual scroll seemed to momentarily touch upon the void, stepping into an instant of eternity, directly sealing off a small area. That's why he launched a sudden attack and succeeded instantly.

Unfortunately, Luo Hong was a Saint after all. His body was terrifyingly powerful and sturdy. Although he was a spiritual body, what was displayed was the physical cultivation of his realm.

Thus, even with his head severely struck, he did not die, but endured it.

Had it been anyone else, Chu Feng would have surely kicked their head open and completely annihilated them!

This initial contact alone ignited the starry sky. That was a Saint, yet he was injured after suffering the most intense impact from a younger generation's master.

Outside Earth, in the starry sky, many people were in an uproar, staring at the scene.

On this platform, there was a slight silence, soon followed by heavy breathing. Even spiritual bodies produced such sounds, indistinguishable from a true physical confrontation.

The Saint of the God Race, with his golden hair fluttering, was greedily absorbing the nearby wandering energy. Divine light blazed around his entire body. His spirit-transformed body's pores opened, absorbing massive amounts of energy.

He was activating the God Race Breathing Technique, his body becoming infinitely brilliant, like a true deity. The aura he exuded grew increasingly terrifying.

Although he had suffered a disadvantage just now, he was neither anxious nor enraged. Instead, he grew calmer, using the God Race Breathing Technique to adjust his state.

On the other side, Chu Feng was also activating the Robbery Induction Breathing Technique. His entire body was enveloped in white mist, making him appear ethereal, like a banished immortal descending to the mortal world. Yet his body was solid, possessing an immortal aura.

The next moment, both erupted. They moved with lightning speed, like thunder exploding, like two bolts of lightning splitting the void before violently colliding.

Boom!

It was truly like the heavens collapsing and the earth rending. This impact was too swift and domineering, like a burning planet breaking through the atmosphere and crashing into the earth.

In an instant, stars were destroyed and the earth sank. Tsunamis crashed into the sky, and lava raged.

The duel between these two was too fierce. The light they emitted illuminated the entire battlefield. Energy beams surged upwards, like flames of hell erupting and raging across the human world.

Then, they tangled like two bolts of lightning, rapidly exchanging blows.

Myriad profound techniques unfolded here.

Amidst the fierce collision and dazzling light, energy poured forth, and terrifying spiritual fluctuations erupted, causing many to be deeply moved.

The two separated. This time, both wore solemn expressions, and their breathing became even more rapid, almost like thunder. This was due to the ultimate breathing techniques being activated.

Their spiritual bodies were breathing, a level higher than physical respiration.

Crackle!

From Luo Hong's mouth and nose, his breath manifested as lightning and thunder, like something out of a myth. Around him, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, oceans surged, and crashing waves struck the shore, with various phenomena unfolding.

Sizzle!

Around him, within the surging ocean, golden divine lotuses emerged one after another, swaying and emitting terrifying light.

This display made many gasp in cold air, because this was not merely a profound technique, but a combination of energy constructs and secret arts, comparable to one's own Ink Splashing Scroll.

This scene was truly alarming.

Because only a powerful individual who had perfectly refined their realm and ascended to a certain level could possess such a technique.

This meant that in addition to their own Ink Splashing Scroll, they could also manifest other auxiliary scrolls, creating heaven-shaking phenomena and terrifying power.

"Kill!"

As expected, Luo Hong made his move to kill. Behind him was the broken universe, with various weapons. This was his primary scroll, used to counter the Celestial Map behind Chu Feng.

And that scroll, depicting surging oceans, flashing lightning, rumbling thunder, and countless golden lotuses, also surged forth to attack.

Chu Feng showed no concealment. His own scroll appeared behind him. He was still searching for that feeling, wanting to restrain his opponent.

At the same time, in front of him, ninety rough stone spheres rotated. They shot forward with immense energy beams. He had held back ten, not deploying all his energy constructs.

The void trembled. The ninety rough stone spheres transformed in mid-air. One after another, they expanded, becoming stars, exuding an incredibly terrifying aura.

Some stars transformed into golden suns, shedding divine light. Some stars spewed sword light, with countless swords roaring and clanging. Others lowered divine vines, accompanied by electric light...

These were also auxiliary scrolls. They didn't truly reveal the secrets of the Hundred Strong Star Bodies' interiors, but the power they unleashed was already terrifying.

A massive energy explosion!

In this area, the primary and auxiliary scrolls of the two combatants collided. Energy constructs were unleashed, creating a land of destruction, as if a sea of stars had been ignited.

Boom, boom, boom...

With successive booming explosions, this spiritual world shook. Flames soared, lightning raged, lava rolled, all creating a terrifying spectacle.

Finally, both were sent flying backward, their chests heaving violently as they gasped for breath, staring at each other.

In the starry sky, there was a deafening silence. That was a Saint from the God Race, who surprisingly gained no advantage during the exchange, resulting in an evenly matched situation.

It was impossible not to be shocked by this!

At this moment, both Chu Feng and Luo Hong had Celestial Maps unfurling behind them. However, lacking qi and blood, their respective scrolls were not entirely complete, possessing slight imperfections.

Because without physical bodies, they lacked 'qi and blood paper'; they only had spiritual ink.

Therefore, they did not recklessly use their Celestial Maps for direct clashes. More often, they used them to protect themselves.

Yet, this was powerful enough. The Celestial Maps protected them, empowering them, making both even more terrifying, their light dazzling, like two exploding suns.

Rumbling!

From their bodies, brilliant light surged, and energy fluctuations were intense. The sounds they emitted were like heavenly thunder, and that was merely the outward manifestation of their normal auras!

"The probing is over; that's enough!" At this moment, Luo Hong shouted, his aura surging. He was surprisingly able to increase his combat power further.

At this point, his fist technique changed. In an instant, his entire body hunched, like a true dragon bowing, ready to shoot forth at any moment, its momentum terrifying.

Indeed, it was true. His spine crackled. As his body hunched, he suddenly sprang out, truly like a dragon hunting, diving down.

There was no auspiciousness of a true dragon's emergence; only brutality, darkness, bloodlust, and immense power. Like a dragon first bowing, then leaping to pounce on its prey.

"Hell Black Dragon!"

In the starry sky, someone was deeply shocked, their breathing becoming rapid, pupils contracting, and gasping in cold air.

"Hell, that is a forbidden zone where even Saints often struggle upon entry. Tragedies of being devoured by Hell Ants occasionally occur even on its periphery. It is said that in its deepest reaches, there are creatures like the Hell Black Dragon. Luo Hong has actually obtained the true form of the Hell Black Dragon and manifested it. This is truly horrifying!"

Naturally, people were astonished. Who wouldn't change countenance at the mention of a dragon? Especially creatures from Hell, which are even more unfathomable.

Chu Feng planted his feet firmly on the ground. His hands vibrated continuously, mimicking the opponent's fluctuations and adjusting his own energy pulsation rhythm. He was using Resonance Technique.

Compared to a Saint, his profound techniques and methods were somewhat singular. This was because he had learned fewer things. Compared to such an old monster, his martial arts reserves were too scarce.

However, he firmly believed that pushing a profound technique to its extreme would transform it into a divine art, a forbidden secret technique. Since he hadn't learned that many things now, he would specialize!

In this area, irregular vibrations began. Initially, they were negligible, but as the two came into contact, the vibrations grew more terrifying, and then created a chain reaction.

Roar...

With a dragon's roar, Luo Hong straightened his hunched body, like a black dragon raising its head. The aura of darkness and terror was pushed to the extreme. Moreover, black scales appeared all over his body; he seemed to have transformed into a humanoid black dragon.

In fact, those scales were formed from energy, a manifestation of this secret art being pushed to its pinnacle, causing a massive surge in power.

At this moment, Chu Feng's body vibrated, and his fist technique trembled. He collided with the humanoid black dragon, producing a thunderous roar.

The void seemed to collapse. Between the two, terrifying beams of light ascended.

"Roar..."

The black dragon raised its head and howled again.

This unparalleled profound technique met with resistance. Under the Resonance Technique, the black scales on Luo Hong's body shattered and fell off. Even as a spiritual body, blood actually flowed, much like a true physical body, clearly indicating the extent of his injuries.

Evidently, Luo Hong was wounded.

However, he was fearless, remaining calm and composed at this moment. He let out a loud shout: "Die!"

He deliberately caused the black dragon to disintegrate. Black light surged, black scales flew everywhere. The Hell Black Dragon vanished, and dazzling golden light soared.

In its place, a golden figure appeared, as if a god had descended!

In fact, this was the God Race's inherent ability, considered an invincible lineage passed down in the universe.

From afar, many people watched with solemn expressions, because they had all heard that the God Race was very arrogant. When performing their supreme profound techniques, they often conducted blood sacrifices, using the true forms of other races as offerings, as catalysts to unleash their own abilities.

Just now, the true form of the Hell Black Dragon he manifested was a disguised blood sacrifice, serving as a catalyst to truly bring forth the 'God Descending' inheritance.

"Chu Feng, hold on! This is the battle that will mark your rise and deification!" Some people on the Primeval Beast Platform shouted.

"Hmph, once the God Race's invincible inheritance is fully displayed, it will be a one-sided slaughter!" Others sneered.

"Luo Hong is a Saint, and he has long perfected this realm; he's not comparable to Luo Yi. Now that he has unleashed such a technique, this is going to be a massacre!"

People from all factions changed their expressions, staring at the scene.

Would this be Chu Feng's battle of deification, or would Luo Hong single-handedly overshadow the heavens and stifle a genius? Everyone watched, extremely tense, almost holding their breath.