Chapter 571: Slaughtering the Saint

At this moment, in the Kunlun Mountains, divine sons and saintesses rushed forward with murderous intent. They had received secret transmissions from saints, instructing them to climb the Skyvine and hunt down Chu Feng's physical body.

This was undoubtedly a major event, an attempt to kill Chu Feng at the source and change the course of the battle.

"Get lost, all of you!" Zhou Quan shouted. He took a purple crystal thunderbolt from the old woman from Wangwu Mountain and threatened, "Anyone who dares to step forward will be instantly blasted to death!"

As for Ouyang Feng and Yellow Ox, both had already charged out voluntarily like two bolts of lightning. One was a divine beast, and the other had obtained the ultimate breathing technique of the demon race. Both possessed astonishing strength, feeling no pressure against the divine sons and saintesses.

"How shameless! I've never seen such despicable people," Ouyang Feng declared. "The Deification Race couldn't win the battle outside this domain, so they resorted to scheming, sending you lackeys to launch a sneak attack. Truly shameless!"

Ouyang Feng squinted at them, spitting wildly, then let out a loud roar: "Arrogant Dragon's Regret!"

He let out a croaking yell, a typical Frog Style technique, completely unrelated to dragons. His two frog-like palms slapped forward, sending sand and stones flying, and a powerful gale swept through, making the mountains tremble.

Bang, bang, bang! He charged in, fighting those people, causing some to cough up blood and stumble back. The strongest among them was a saintess, who was now screaming as Ouyang Feng's frog spittle poured down on her like torrential rain.

At that moment, one person was struck by Ouyang Feng's palm and exploded into a mist of blood. The saintess also took a hit, being struck full-force by the frog's golden palm, which shattered her weapon and sent her flying.

On the other side, Yellow Ox also raged. These people from outside the domain were truly without limits. A saint from the dignified Deification Race was fighting Chu Feng, yet they were so shameless as to require external interference and unconventional methods to win. They truly had no regard for honor. Thus, Yellow Ox struck with full force, slaughtering them.

Undoubtedly, those who secretly rushed here to attack were not top-tier in strength. The powerful arrivals had all been captured along with the young god of the Deification Race.

The opportunistic individuals present were somewhat weaker, and several were killed by Yellow Ox on the spot. Blood stained the area near the Skyvine.

Even so, Black Ox, Northeast Tiger, Old Donkey, and others remained on high alert, as if facing a formidable enemy. They guarded cautiously, fearing that someone might break through, climb the Skyvine, and interfere with Chu Feng.

Just at this moment, shouts came from afar: "Brothers, we're here!"

Mastiff King, Horse King, Old Lama, and others, as well as the old grandmaster from Wudang Mountain, arrived. Each of them held a handful of shimmering purple objects.

"Are those... Purple Crystal Thunderbolts?!"

The great demons in this group held genuine articles, not the so-called basket of decorative crystals from the old woman of Wangwu Mountain. Now, this group of great demons exuded a dangerous aura.

"How did you all get here?" Black Ox exclaimed in surprise. He had heard from Chu Feng that Mount Longhu was sealed, preventing these people from leaving.

"With such a major event happening, how could we not come!" Horse King roared.

"Demon Princess has awakened and has temporarily unsealed the mountain," they informed him.

"We're here to protect him!"

"Old Black, Little Yellow, long time no see!"

"Old Black, why are you even darker?"

The group met, and the reunion was extremely lively.

The Purple Crystal Thunderbolts they brought had been dug out from underground in various famous mountains. The reason they only appeared now was because they had just been acting as miners.

Guided by Yaoyao, they found those ruins and gained significant rewards. Some of these Purple Crystal Thunderbolts were even left behind by Yaoyao during her tribulation years ago. No one knew their true power!

The Purple Crystal Thunderbolts brought by the old woman from Wangwu Mountain could blast the Westlin Clan's geniuses to death. But the Purple Crystal Thunderbolts formed during Yaoyao's tribulation—their power was simply unimaginable!

Because, for such items, the stronger the person undergoing tribulation, the more terrifying and boundless the corresponding thunder crystal.

Yaoyao was once hailed as the strongest under the starry sky!

"Don't waste them, blast those people who glow red and are covered in holy blood!" Mastiff King instructed.

Because the Deification Race acted decisively, secretly bestowing holy blood that enveloped individual divine sons and saintesses, augmenting their power and making them even stronger.

"Alright, let's annihilate these bastards!"

Boom! Boom!

In the Kunlun Mountains, thunder rolled and massive explosions erupted. A group of great demons vigorously threw Purple Crystal Thunderbolts, causing the targeted group to scream and wail, a truly horrifying sight.

"Don't be too extravagant and wasteful. Princess Yaoyao said that the Skyvine can protect Chu Feng, and even if they do manage to climb up, they likely won't be able to harm his physical body. Throw the thunderbolts sparingly."

"Hey, this particular Purple Crystal Thunderbolt looks special. Could it be one left by Princess Yaoyao during her tribulation? How about we throw one to test its power?"

"No, these people aren't worthy!"

In the Kunlun Mountains, those who had been restless and rushed here to target Chu Feng were completely stunned, scattered and miserably dismembered by the explosions.

The great demons of Kunlun and Black Ox were discussing the power of the Purple Crystal Thunderbolts, filling the group of invaders with such grief and indignation that they wanted to cry but had no tears. They were practically being tormented to death this time.

Yaoyao stood at the top of the Skyvine. Sensing someone forcefully breaking in at its roots, intending to attack the plant and target Chu Feng, a cold expression appeared on her face. She found the Deification Race utterly shameless.

In the starry sky, the Deification Race members maintained calm expressions, some with a hint of a sneer at the corners of their mouths. Naturally, they wouldn't admit to anything.

However, they were accustomed to being dominant. Even when facing Yaoyao, the former strongest under the starry sky, they paid her no mind. In their eyes, Yaoyao was dead. What trouble could a dead person stir up?

Then, their expressions quickly changed. Sensing the rolling thunder in the Kunlun Mountains, they all grew furious, murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

But even if they were unwilling, they couldn't change anything now. With all eyes watching, if they continued with certain actions and fully exposed themselves, it would only bring scorn from all races.

An old woman from the Deification Race spoke, addressing Yaoyao with a cold tone: "Princess Yaoyao, you are so domineering, looking down on us. What gives you the right?"

A male expert from the Deification Race, appearing to be in his forties or fifties, with long golden hair, eyes like small suns, and a terrifying aura, spoke directly and arrogantly: "Hmph, do you truly think you are still the invincible princess of yesteryear? Don't forget, we are now saints, while you are merely a wisp of obsession, not even a ghost."

Clearly, this was someone from the same era as Yaoyao, who could only look up at Yaoyao in the past, but now, having become a saint, felt superior.

As they spoke these words, they also secretly transmitted orders, commanding the divine sons and saintesses in the Kunlun Mountains to continue their actions, even if it meant fighting to the death. They must break through to the Skyvine, destroy Chu Feng's physical body, startle his spirit, and force him to withdraw from the mental battlefield.

"Princess Yaoyao, you're being overly forceful!" Others from the Deification Race sneered, mocking her, "Don't always think you're the strongest under the starry sky. This is no longer your era!"

"Deification Race, you've gone too far!" Lin Qi, the owner of the Primordial Beast Platform, showed anger on his handsome, youthful face, and terrifying divine light shot from his ancient eyes.

Even facing the Deification Race, he was fearless, daring to speak again and confront them directly.

In the starry sky, many people showed surprise; from the younger generation to Golden Arhats and even ancient saints, all were moved. Perhaps another battle was about to erupt here.

"Heh heh..." At this moment, Yaoyao smiled. Her posture was one of utter disdain, completely scornful of the Deification Race group, not even seeing them as worthy.

Such grace and demeanor truly stung the Deification Race. Back then, this woman had caused the heads of countless geniuses from their race to roll, and even killed the Empyrean Divine Body, who was proclaimed to dominate the universe, crushing their race's seed of hope. They had always harbored resentment towards her.

Now, she was still so dismissive and contemptuous of them. How could the exalted members of the Deification Race tolerate this?

"Yaoyao, you're dead, yet you're still stirring up trouble like this," sneered a Deification Race member. "Hmph, only those who survive are the biggest winners. Like your ancestors, you are finished. This is our brilliant era!"

A Golden Arhat-level expert from the Deification Race directly rebuked her. Such a person, who hadn't experienced the ancient battle, lacked a certain reverence for Yaoyao. He was most displeased and openly challenged her.

Lin Qi was about to speak again to confront the Deification Race, but Yaoyao stopped him with a wave of her hand.

"Little Lin, no need for more words. Step back for now."

Yaoyao remained calm, looking at the Deification Race. She said, "Back then, you were nothing but pathetic chickens and dogs before me. Today, nothing has changed. I look down on all of you."

The Deification Race members' faces turned incredibly grim. The old woman, an Empyrean Saint, spoke chillingly, "No matter how dissatisfied you are in your heart, what can you do?"

"Naturally, I'll kill all of you," Yaoyao declared. "You were a group of ants back then, and even with the passage of time, you remain just as contemptible. I might as well kill you all!"

As Yaoyao spoke, a crystalline stone appeared in her hand. Some sharp-eyed individuals recognized it as a treasure among divine magnets, a magnetic marrow, polished to be smooth and lustrous. It glowed in Yaoyao's hand.

As Yaoyao caressed it, the magnetic stone emitted unusual fluctuations. Then, in outer space, the full moon trembled violently, erupting with boundless light.

At this moment, the full moon was more terrifying than the sun, spreading out vast amounts of domain symbols, creating a shocking suppression. Divine radiance surged, crushing towards the Deification Race's position.

"This is..."

"No!"

The Deification Race members panicked, all shouting loudly. Some quickly tore through space, attempting to flee, sensing something was wrong and guessing that this was a hidden move left by the Saint Master of old, now activated by Yaoyao.

However, it was too late. The symbols on the moon were too dense, all converging on the Deification Race members, forming an overwhelming pressure that sealed off space.

Bang, bang, bang! In that instant, the battle chariots, palanquins, and other vehicles there successively exploded, turning into swirling masses of energy light, instantly destroyed.

The Deification Race members roared, struggling to resist.

As a result, blood mist exploded, with many dead and injured. They couldn't escape the suppression there; even the saint suffered severe injuries.

"I'll kill you!" the male saint who appeared to be in his forties or fifties, with disheveled hair, blasted towards the top of the Skyvine, intending to destroy Yaoyao's obsession.

Lin Qi's gaze was cold, and he was about to step forward, but Yaoyao stopped him with a voice transmission.

With a hum, a massive Soul Realm Stone appeared at the top of the Skyvine. It was huge, heavier than the combined weight of the three stones provided by the Primordial Beast Platform, suppressing the area and instantly forming a mental battlefield.

The moment the Deification Race saint charged over, he felt something was wrong as his spirit was suppressed. He let out a furious roar, attempting to break free. However, the moon's domain field behind him surged with overwhelming pressure.

Ultimately, this Deification Race saint fell into the mental battlefield. A wisp of his spirit left his body and descended there, his physical body stiffening in place.

"What?!" Everyone in the starry sky was shocked. Such a thing actually happened. Was this defying the heavens? Yaoyao's methods were astonishing; she had forcibly dragged a saint into the mental combat platform.

"This is... saint-slaying!" exclaimed a spectator. "Today, the Deification Race is going to have terrible luck. Not just Luo Hong, but now another person!"

The vicinity erupted into chaos. Everyone, from saints to the younger generation, was utterly shocked. They had no doubt that Yaoyao could indeed slay a saint.

Because, in the past, she was too dazzling. Her glory was truly forged through slaughter. Although she was known as the most beautiful woman under the starry sky, her strength was even more widely celebrated.

At this moment, Yaoyao, with her white robes fluttering, appeared peerlessly graceful, looking down at the saint and saying, "Pathetic chickens and dogs!"

The saint's face flushed crimson, but he dared not openly rebuke her. He merely whispered, threateningly, "Do you... want to bring disaster upon this planet?!"

"You all come too!" At this, Yaoyao caressed the magnetic stone in her hand, causing an endless stream of runes to pour down from the moon. She dragged down the remaining eight individuals from the Deification Race, including the Empyrean Saint old woman and Golden Arhat-level experts, pulling them all into the mental battlefield.

"I said, I'll fight all of you alone and annihilate you all!" Yaoyao's words shook the starry sky, causing the four directions to rumble.

At this moment, the Primordial Beast Platform erupted into complete chaos. Countless people exclaimed in shock, and experts from all races stared wide-eyed, having never expected such an event to unfold.

After many years, Yaoyao was about to make her move again!

Meanwhile, Chu Feng was fiercely battling Luo Hong. There was no suspense. He shook all the golden bones from within the Deification Race saint's body. The man had lost all combat power and was completely incapacitated. Even if he used various secret techniques to prolong the battle, he couldn't turn the tide.

"My Dao foundation is cracking!" he roared internally. However, the reality was that Chu Feng was still full of vigor, unilaterally slaughtering him.

Bang, bang, bang! Luo Hong was blasted apart, his body torn into pieces, disintegrating in humiliation and unwillingness.

"No, I am immortal! I am a saint!" he shrieked. It was too humiliating. How could a dignified saint be defeated by a junior?

At this moment, after being torn apart, he saw another battlefield. Yaoyao, alone, was looking down on the group from their Deification Race. Luo Hong could barely believe his eyes, and then all hope vanished. Everything was because of him; their race was about to suffer heavy losses!