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Chapter 619: Purple Qi Comes from the East to Exorcise Demons

Chu Feng’s astonishing shout echoed as dawn broke, a sliver of golden light appearing over the eastern peaks. His arrival, riding an ox through the air, created a terrifying momentum.

A large green ox, with lustrous, lifelike fur, carried Chu Feng into Dragon-Tiger Mountain. It hovered in mid-air, gazing down.

"Are you tired of living, daring to cause trouble here?" a voice boomed. "Don't you know this place has been claimed by our Holy Son? This is our dojo now; get lost!"

A golden eagle, hundreds of meters long, spread its wings and soared into the air. This imposing creature, a minor leader under Holy Son Ye Mo, unleashed a volley of arrows, formed from its feathers, as it spread its wings.

Chu Feng raised a hand, conjuring a glowing Vajra bracelet, and hurled it downwards. The bracelet absorbed all the incoming feathers, instantly pulverizing them.

With a hum, the Vajra bracelet spun and struck the golden eagle. The creature shrieked, blood pouring from its beak, before disintegrating instantly.

"Who dares to invade my Dragon-Tiger Mountain and commit such violence?!" a sharp cry echoed.

The commotion alerted the more powerful evolutionaries on the mountain. Several formidable demonic auras shot skyward.

Chu Feng's eyes held a deep gaze. He hadn't returned in a while, and Dragon-Tiger Mountain had indeed changed hands. These extraterrestrial beings now considered it their territory, seeing him as an outsider.

He recalled that when Yao Yao was still here, who would dare be so presumptuous, who would dare enter Dragon-Tiger Mountain? She had once warned all the races in the starry sky, and as a result, not a single one dared to overstep their bounds.

With Yao Yao gone, daring evolutionaries had finally arrived, seizing this renowned mountain.

Chu Feng's energy surged, making his body radiate even more brilliantly. The large green ox beneath him raised its head, emitting a muffled sound and becoming increasingly realistic.

Legend had it that visualization, when pushed to its extreme, could lead to creation, manifesting actual living beings!

Of course, this technique was impossible for ordinary individuals to achieve, unless one day their cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, making them a forbidden figure. Only then, perhaps by returning to cultivate the visualization realm, could they succeed.

Yet, this also showed practitioners in this realm a path: visualization had no end, and creation was an incredible feat.

The large green ox, carrying Chu Feng, steadily advanced, traversing the mountainous terrain of Dragon-Tiger Mountain. It ventured deep into the sacred mountain, approaching Ye Mo's current base.

"Film everything, don't miss a thing!" Zhou Yitian whispered from behind, extremely excited, all sleepiness vanished.

"Don't worry, Director Zhou, this is the latest black-tech product, guaranteed to work!" the excited cameraman whispered in reply.

At this moment, Xia Qianyu and the others also woke up, not a little surprised. Especially when she looked towards Dragon-Tiger Mountain, for a fleeting moment, she thought it was Chu Feng, as the silhouette bore a slight resemblance.

She eventually sighed, realizing it couldn't be him. After all, it was widely known he had died in Kunlun Purgatory, personally buried by Qin Luoyin.

Upon closer inspection, this person had broader shoulders than Chu Feng but was slightly shorter.

This was, of course, Chu Feng's domain manipulation. While he couldn't completely alter his appearance, he could "fine-tune" it to conceal his true identity.

Wearing a bronze mask and riding the large green ox, with purple energy surging for nearly twenty *li* around his head, he appeared increasingly sacred and powerful. He resembled a mythological Daoist master, arriving gracefully, imbued with an immortal aura and supreme Daoist techniques.

"You've got guts! Didn't you hear me? You blind fool, how dare you trespass on Dragon-Tiger Mountain? This is my young master's territory!"

Just then, an old demon emerged, a large crocodile in the visualization realm. It manifested its true form, exhaling yellow mist, and soared into the air. Dozens of meters long, it wasn't overly monstrous, but its immense blood energy was like an erupting volcano, shaking heaven and earth.

Its voice resonated through the mountain range, and the pervasive blood energy it exuded enveloped many peaks, causing the mountains to tremble, boulders to roll, and towering trees to sway.

"It seems Dragon-Tiger Mountain has been unsealed quite a bit," Chu Feng murmured to himself. "Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to step foot here."

"Get down now! You can't be so presumptuous here!" the old crocodile roared. Its enormous mouth, over six meters wide, gaped open, revealing sharp teeth and emitting a foul stench.

It struck first, its tail sweeping directly at Chu Feng. In an instant, its tail expanded massively, resembling a cascade of a verdant galaxy.

The air crackled, white mist erupted, creating a terrifying spectacle.

Without a doubt, if this hadn't been Dragon-Tiger Mountain, some peaks would have instantly shattered from the blow; the energy contained in that tail was truly terrifying.

"A mere worm dares to be insolent in front of me?!" Chu Feng extended a hand. It glowed with purple energy, rapidly expanding as it reached downwards to seize its target.

With a *bang*, he seized the striking crocodile tail, then with a sudden surge of strength, lifted the creature upside down.

Then, holding the massive crocodile upside down, he swung it towards a mountain outside Dragon-Tiger Mountain. With a *boom*, an ordinary mountain exploded on impact, shattered by the old crocodile's body, sending up massive clouds of smoke and dust.

In the distance, Xia Qianyu, Zhou Yitian, and others watched in stunned silence. To them, it was like witnessing a myth: an old demon at the visualization level, being brutally battered and swung around like a mere rope.

Chu Feng frowned, noting how incredibly tough the old crocodile's body was; ordinary peaks were far less resilient. He continued to swing the large crocodile, striking it against Dragon-Tiger Mountain.

The mountain, a divine peak protected by powerful domain fields, was naturally incredibly sturdy. This caused the old demon to shriek, instantly becoming a bloody mess; this time, it couldn't shatter the mountain.

"Who is this person? How can they be so monstrous?" The creature was terrified. Logically, the most powerful extraterrestrial beings currently able to descend upon Earth were at the visualization level. A very select few possessed special methods, perhaps reaching one major realm higher, but such cases were exceedingly rare.

One could say it was currently a top-tier expert. Yet, at this moment, it was being casually thrashed like a mere rag doll.

"Master, save me!" it shrieked. At the same time, it glared fiercely at Chu Feng, "Do you even know who my Young Master is? He's a peerless genius ranked among the top hundred in the entire universe! In the future, he can illuminate all heavens; you can't afford to provoke him, so let me go! And among my master's sworn brothers, there's even the Calamity-Free Divine Body, invincible throughout the world!"

Had it not mentioned the Calamity-Free Divine Body, Chu Feng might have remained calm. But the mention of that physique immediately brought to mind the so-called "Earth True Son," and he instantly felt a surge of disdain.

Moreover, the old demon dared to threaten him. With a powerful swing, Chu Feng slammed its body against Dragon-Tiger Mountain's main peak with a loud *smack*. It let out one final, horrific shriek before instantly turning into a pile of mangled flesh, utterly dead.

"Damn!"

Behind him, Zhou Yitian and his group couldn't help but be utterly stunned. "Where did this powerful being come from?" he exclaimed. "So domineering, ridiculously strong! He just annihilated an old demon at the visualization level, just like that?"

This was largely because Chu Feng had grown even more powerful since returning from the Purgatory Space, far exceeding his strength from just a month prior!

"Old Crocodile!"

Several strange cries sounded as a few great demons flew out. They reeked of alcohol and were clearly intoxicated. Having drunk too much, their reactions were a beat too slow, so they could only watch their companion die, unable to offer any aid.

Now, mist steamed from their bodies as they instantly sobered up. Then, roaring, they charged at Chu Feng.

Another shouted, "Go find the Young Master in Dragon-Tiger Mountain's secret realm!"

One demon brandished a tiger-head spear, thrusting it forward with the force of wind and thunder. Most terrifyingly, it also unleashed a dense volley of lightning bolts, all striking towards Chu Feng.

"I hate being struck by lightning the most!" Chu Feng declared with a grim expression. He then extended a large hand, snatched the spear, and unleashed a powerful punch. He went all out, not employing any secret techniques that might reveal his identity, but instead opting for a brutal, direct assault.

With a *boom*, he shattered the visualization-level great demon with a single punch. A cloud of blood mist erupted, shocking everyone present. Just one punch—a single punch—had killed a super demon!

It should be known that this was a renowned Holy Son, a powerful follower of Ye Mo, who was now instantly killed. He had originally been even more formidable than the old crocodile from earlier.

"So domineering, incredibly powerful! What a ruthless person, who is this?" Zhou Yitian was trembling, but with excitement, feeling a strong sense of gratification.

He had heard that Chu Feng's parents originally lived on Dragon-Tiger Mountain, and now that Ye Mo occupied the area, he wondered about their fate.

After all, he shared a connection with Chu Feng.

"You dare..."

The remaining demons retreated, fleeing with all their might to summon Ye Mo.

"Moo..."

With a resonant moo, the great green ox soared forth, its hooves striking the air with a rumbling sound like thunder, rattling everyone to their core as the entire world trembled.

Thunderous sonic booms erupted beneath the ox's hooves!

With a *boom*, the great green ox caught up to a demon and stomped it to death. Another visualization-level Holy Son met a miserable end on the spot!

Behind them, Xia Qianyu, Zhou Yitian, and the others trembled in disbelief. This time, the man hadn't even lifted a finger; the green ox beneath him had simply trampled a great demon to death?

At that moment, Chu Feng once again hurled the visualized Vajra bracelet. Another great demon exploded, disintegrating into a cloud of red mist, utterly annihilated in body and spirit.

"Who dares to invade my Dragon-Tiger Mountain, who dares to trespass on Ye Mo's territory?!"

Finally, the main figure emerged, bursting forth from a dimensional space within Dragon-Tiger Mountain—a secret realm—radiating intense killing intent.

To be fair, he was quite imposing: robustly built, with red hair cascading over his chest and back, sharp, sword-like eyebrows, and piercing eyes. His entire presence was strong, an aura of heroism mixed with handsomeness.

This was Ye Mo, whose true name was Yemo. He was a young, preeminent genius ranked among the top hundred in the entire universe, possessing extraordinary qualities.

Chu Feng, wearing a bronze mask and seated atop the large green ox, exuded an even more powerful aura. He looked down and asked, "Where are the people who originally lived on this mountain?"

"Dead, all slaughtered," Yemo replied coldly. "Who are you, daring to challenge me?"

Chu Feng was enraged. Regardless of the truth of Yemo's words, they instantly ignited his killing intent. "Are you looking for death?!" he demanded.

"A joke!" Yemo sneered. "What are you to speak to me like this? This place was only inhabited by some nobodies from Earth. So what if they're dead? Why are you so agitated? You must be a native too. But I tell you, forget about you. Even the former Chu Feng, that so-called powerful native, even if he were to reincarnate and return, I would beat him until he begged for mercy, and then slaughter him!"

Ye Mo spoke chillingly and domineeringly, staring at Chu Feng. "You dare to kill my subordinates? Today, I'll make you wish you were dead. Get down on your knees and accept your punishment!"

Arrogant and self-assured, he rose into the air, his body radiating monstrous blood energy. He seemed like one who had slaughtered millions of fierce demons, his malevolence terrifyingly boundless.

Indeed, he had killed many beings, once eradicating an entire hostile clan, leaving hundreds of thousands of its population utterly destroyed.

Chu Feng watched him coldly, still advancing on the large green ox. However, his own aura was surging, his killing intent boiling.

He remained on his mount, but one hand began to glow with golden light. He swung that hand, runes shimmering on his golden palm, and unleashed an absolute, all-out strike.

The runes on his hand were extraordinary; they were characters from the black talisman paper he had obtained in the Land of Reincarnation, closely resembling one of the dozens of golden characters on the stone box.

Currently, this character was the only golden symbol Chu Feng could clearly see and replicate, and he now manifested it on his palm.

This strike made the void tremble, causing Zhou Yitian, Xia Qianyu, and others in the distance to watch with intense nervousness.

"Film it, don't miss it!" Zhou Yitian shouted excitedly, sensing that something momentous was about to occur.

"You dare to casually swing a palm at me like that?" Ye Mo charged forward, a cruel smile playing on his lips. He raised his fist to strike Chu Feng, unleashing an extremely terrifying secret technique capable of devouring souls.

In the next moment, he froze.

The golden runes on Chu Feng's palm glowed, appearing to be specially designed to counter such soul-targeting secret arts. Ye Mo's body trembled as his secret technique instantly failed.

He was then slapped across the face, screaming as his entire face deformed and his skull nearly shattered. He flew horizontally, blood gushing from his mouth, several teeth broken.

Most terrifyingly, he felt as if he were experiencing a reincarnation, his entire body trembling uncontrollably.

"This is..." He was genuinely shocked and terrified. This secret method, designed specifically against his race, was simply too horrifying.

The so-called Ye Mo, a demon king who moved in darkness, seemed to have come from the Underworld and the Yin Realm.

"Just one palm, and Ye Mo is defeated? Who is this person? He's simply an unparalleled divine being, incredibly fierce!" Zhou Yitian and the others exclaimed in the distance.

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