Chapter 625: Slaughter of Zhenzi Protector of the Way

Crack!

A small piece of the bronze mask fell off, revealing a part of Chu Feng's cheek.

Yuwen Kong stared at him repeatedly, a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

The dark-red long saber exuded a chilling aura, its crimson blade glowed like resplendent immortal clouds, like light reflecting on a lake, as if a war god had descended from the heavens. Chu Feng cleaved forward with unstoppable momentum!

Yuwen Kong had just suffered a severe blow, self-amputating his arm and dislocating his shoulder. Half of his body was covered in blood, the pain unbearable. Coupled with the thought of that ancient record, fear rose in his heart. He dared not confront Chu Feng, instinctively retreating and fleeing backward.

A cold sneer appeared at the corner of Chu Feng's mouth. He had just shattered the opponent's courage with a single strike, and even though he himself was heavily wounded, he was delighted. Without hesitation, he pressed forward again.

At the same time, with a whoosh, he retrieved the emerald bamboo boat from beneath his feet and tucked it into his spatial bracelet, directly confiscating it.

“You…”

Yuwen Kong was a mix of shock and rage. His Dharma boat, his mode of transport, had been stolen. It was only then that he woke as if from a dream, recovering from his fear, his eyes turning exceptionally cold.

But it was too late; the divine boat had changed hands.

This was because he had never imagined anyone on the current Earth could heavily wound him, and his vigilance had been insufficient earlier.

The moment his finger was cut by the blade, forcing him to self-amputate his arm, he had retreated, standing at the edge of the bamboo boat. Then, pressured by Chu Feng's long saber and filled with fear, he completely stepped off the green bamboo boat, essentially handing it over.

“You beast, how dare you!” Yuwen Kong cried, furious with embarrassment. No matter what, he was a great expert, currently showing signs of becoming the strongest native Earthling, yet someone had stolen his green bamboo boat.

This item had a profound origin; ancient mighty figures had used it to traverse the cosmos, leaving behind many legends.

At this moment, Chu Feng swiftly donned twelve layers of armor. His entire body shimmered with colorful light as various metallic battle suits glowed together, truly dazzling.

Furthermore, his spiritual body wore over a dozen layers of armor, protecting himself thoroughly.

While he might not have had much else, Chu Feng possessed a vast quantity of armor and secret treasures. He had sold so many divine sons and saintesses, all stripped of their armor before being sold off, leaving him with an immense surplus.

Then, Chu Feng swung his saber and proactively attacked, charging forward to kill.

Yuwen Kong was enraged. He retreated, evading the Samsara Saber, looking at Chu Feng. This brat, wearing so much armor, was like a turtle in its shell; one palm strike wouldn't kill him.

Under normal circumstances, his palm power was immensely formidable, with surging energy capable of shaking the opponent to death. Now, he couldn't kill in one blow, and he also feared the opponent's long saber.

Yuwen Kong dodged away, avoiding the sharp edge of Chu Feng's long saber. Having suffered a great loss once, how could he possibly try to clash directly again?

“Boom!”

The next moment, he attacked from the side, his body like a phantom, approaching with extreme speed. He struck at Chu Feng's side, his fingers black as ink. The aura of the netherworld surged, and before and behind him, ghostly figures wailed, indistinct and shadowy, even resembling a graveyard scene.

Chu Feng darted away with a whoosh, moving extremely fast. This was not only due to his Shrinking the Ground into an Inch technique, but also the enhancement from the black talisman paper he held in his mouth, making his speed astonishing.

Yuwen Kong was startled. The opponent was more than two major realms lower than him, yet was no slower.

“Old scoundrel, face your death!” Chu Feng roared. After taking Yuwen Kong's green bamboo boat, he felt greatly reassured. The opponent could no longer use it for spatial leaps, thus having no means to escape quickly.

He didn't just want to wound this old man; murderous intent had arisen in him, and he intended to slay his opponent!

The saber energy was like a rainbow, like a vast crimson wave crashing down, a magnificent and terrifying sight.

Yuwen Kong's face was grim. Opening his mouth, he spat out a small, ink-black pagoda. It swayed in the wind, rapidly expanded, and enveloped Chu Feng.

Chu Feng didn't even think, he just cleaved forward with his saber. With a *crack*, the terrifying Samsara Saber split the black pagoda open, sending metal fragments scattering.

Moreover, energy surged, and the netherworld's yin energy swept forth like a storm.

At the same time, a long sword was unsheathed from Yuwen Kong's back, its cold light dazzling. Wielding it, he swept out with a single strike, the sword energy stretching for dozens of miles, a truly breathtaking sight.

This kind of sword glow could easily sever mountains and cut off mountain ranges; its energy was terrifying.

At this moment, the sea surface sank, suppressed by the sword energy. Innumerable corpses of sea beasts, fish, and other creatures instantly appeared in the ocean, having been twisted to death by the terrifying sword intent.

This was the terrifying aspect of Yuwen Kong: the moment his sword energy emerged, it didn't directly cleave these creatures, yet the sheer murderous intent alone slaughtered countless sea creatures.

In an instant, this area fell silent. Evolved sea beasts fled, while other weaker ones were annihilated by the sword energy.

Crack!

Eighteen layers of shields in front of Chu Feng were split apart, transforming into thirty-six pieces. So many secret treasures were pierced by a single sword energy, a truly terrifying scene.

At this moment, Chu Feng was like a young man with countless treasures. He threw out secret treasures plundered from divine sons and saintesses without a care for their cost, all for the sake of killing Yuwen Kong.

His own speed was very fast. After the shields provided obstruction, he had already dodged away, his feet glowing as he employed the miraculous Shrinking the Ground into an Inch technique. Dark light shimmered at his mouth as the black talisman paper also enhanced his agility.

He was dreamlike and illusory, moving like a phantom above the sea surface, but not retreating. Instead, he sought opportunities to charge forward, cleaving with the Samsara Saber in hand.

“Kill!”

Yuwen Kong shouted, and with a raise of his hand, a golden treasure seal flew out. It then rapidly expanded, suppressing like a mountain peak. It was enormous, its golden light towering and boundless in its terror.

Chu Feng's pupils contracted. He took the Vajra Bracelet from his wrist and, at this moment, hurled it out without hesitation.

With a *boom*, as if heaven and earth were collapsing, faint threads appeared on the Vajra Bracelet, dotted with luster, making its aura immensely powerful. Its dazzling light, as heavy as a star, was accompanied by astonishing runes shimmering.

Boom!

The mountain-like golden great seal was hit and immediately exploded. The scene was incredibly astonishing, like a sun exploding, with energy boiling.

On the sea surface, white mist billowed into the sky. Countless waters were evaporated in that brief instant, almost revealing the ocean floor and exposing all the coral.

Chu Feng roared. The Vajra Bracelet was exposed. If Yuwen Kong could see it clearly, he would most likely be guessing Chu Feng's identity.

He did not hesitate, unleashing his ultimate killing move, intent on a fight to the death with this person.

He activated the Daoist Breathing Technique and stimulated the black talisman paper in his mouth, causing the symbols on it to grow increasingly intense, resulting in a surge of his speed.

In a flash, he arrived, swinging the Samsara Saber to hack.

“Crack!”

At the same time, the mask on Chu Feng's face finally shattered into pieces, falling completely off and revealing his true appearance.

“What, it's really you!?” Yuwen Kong shrieked, as if seeing a ghost, his face filled with shock. The man he had long considered a dead loser had actually returned alive, reappearing before his eyes.

How defiant of heaven was this? Even the Purgatory Space couldn't bury him, couldn't trap him? The news released by the Great Dream Pure Land was actually false!

Especially since he had always favored the True Son of Earth, linking his fate with Zhou Shang. Now, seeing Chu Feng return completely unharmed, the shock he felt was particularly immense.

To not die even like this, who then was the true son, and who was the false one? In an instant, his heart pounded, his will wavered, and then he felt a surge of panic.

Had he made the wrong choice?

The Samsara Saber energy, like a rainbow, cleaved and slashed around him. He had already lost an arm, half of his body was covered in blood, and at this point, it was even more impossible for him to resist. He dodged again.

However, this time, he hadn't anticipated a ball of six-colored firelight exploding in front of him. The sight was terrifying, like six hues of fire merging into one, causing one's spirit to tremble.

Evidently, Chu Feng had unhesitatingly unleashed the Six Paths Reincarnation Flame from the stone box. Now that everything was exposed, he had no choice but to kill Yuwen Kong to silence him. He had burned his bridges, employing every means available.

The six-colored firelight exploded abruptly, and Yuwen Kong couldn't evade in time. All the weapons and secret treasures he had conjured melted and were destroyed in the sea.

Even though he was incredibly fast and managed to escape, he was still grazed by a wisp of flame, which immediately made him scream in agony, his face turning deathly pale with immense fear.

“This is… Reincarnation Flame?!”

He was horrified, more terrified than when he saw the Samsara Saber.

The six-colored firelight was incredibly astonishing, far more powerful than the single blue flame Chu Feng and Qin Luoyin had encountered. Just a wisp of it caused Yuwen Kong's left leg to spasm and be rendered useless by the burn.

He was incredibly decisive and ruthless. With a single sword stroke, the carbonized lower leg below his knee detached and turned to ash in the void. He also lost some spiritual energy.

Chu Feng's heart clenched. Without the stone box, he certainly wouldn't have been able to touch the six-colored flames. Now it seemed he and Qin Luoyin were incredibly lucky to have only encountered the blue flame.

“Damn it, you little beast have nine lives!”

Yuwen Kong went mad. He had successively lost an arm and a lower leg, suffering unprecedented heavy injuries. His heart was filled with extreme resentment. He was clearly very powerful, yet he had lost limbs; he couldn't endure it.

He was like a rampaging fierce beast, his roars shaking the ocean into sky-high waves and scattering the clouds in the sky. His hair stood on end in fury, his eyes cold and severe, like a divine lion. He furiously unleashed miraculous techniques, pouncing to kill Chu Feng.

At this moment, Yuwen Kong's movements around Chu Feng were too fast, leaving countless afterimages. The air exploded with palm strikes, sword energy, fist imprints, and secret treasures, overwhelming and bombarding Chu Feng.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

Even though Chu Feng's speed was equally terrifying, he still couldn't evade some attacks. After all, there was a difference of more than two major realms, and the black talisman paper only enhanced his speed, not fixedly elevating it to a certain domain.

The twelve layers of armor on Chu Feng's body exploded, and streams of blood bloomed from his body. Some areas were even punched through, revealing stark white bones.

Encountering such an old monster was truly tragic.

With a wave of his hand, Chu Feng had the stone box retract some of the six-colored flames. He then unleashed them again, and in that instant, he also donned many layers of armor to protect himself.

Moreover, this time, he fixed his gaze on his opponent, enduring the terrifying light of the secret techniques, and attacked forward.

The Reincarnation Flame was terrifying, destroying the secret treasures Yuwen Kong had conjured. Most critically, it disrupted his offensive rhythm.

Utilizing his extreme speed, Chu Feng suddenly hurled his long saber like a streaking bolt of silk. It sliced open the energy barrier and struck Yuwen Kong's body.

This terrified Yuwen Kong. The Samsara Saber was too bizarre, making him wary, even fearful. This time, he was hit again, specifically, a small cut was made on his lower abdomen.

The wound wasn't deep, but he still abruptly self-amputated with a sword, slicing open his lower abdomen and digging out a large chunk of flesh, making him involuntarily howl to the sky, his cries incredibly desolate.

“You little bastard, I'll tear you into ten thousand pieces!” he roared, enraged to the extreme, regretting his past actions. He felt that he should have truly killed Chu Feng directly earlier, seized the Daoist Breathing Technique, and completely finished the matter.

How could he have foreseen that today he would suffer such torment, being attacked by the one he considered an abandoned son, his body even maimed?

While roaring, Yuwen Kong's eyes were icy cold. He used spiritual energy, attempting to seize the saber, as Chu Feng had thrown it unexpectedly.

Then, he was immediately filled with great hatred, because a five-colored rope was already tied to the saber's hilt. This was a secret treasure of a higher grade than the Spirit-Binding Rope, surpassing the Contemplation stage. It was Qin Luoyin's belt, which Chu Feng had plundered during the decisive battle at Kunlun Mountain.

Chu Feng had been using this item as his own belt. Today, it proved extremely effective, directly locking onto the Samsara Saber and instantly bringing it back.

“Old man, let's see how long you can last!” Chu Feng said coldly.

The opponent had lost an arm and a leg, and now his entire lower abdomen was almost hollowed out. The price paid was too great, his vital energy severely damaged, and his strength plummeted.

At the same time, Chu Feng, as if eating candy, directly bit and crushed a Six Paths Reincarnation Pill. He had many divine pills and didn't care about the cost.

In an instant, golden light surged around his body, blood energy boiled, his flesh's vitality became as vigorous as the sea again, and his energy soared.

He gripped the Samsara Saber with both hands and charged forward to kill!

Yuwen Kong's face was sinister. He was humiliated, enraged, his expression changing repeatedly. Finally, he turned and fled. Although he wished he could immediately slice Chu Feng into a thousand pieces, after calming down, he felt the best choice was to leave and recover from his injuries, otherwise, he might truly die here.

However, he found he couldn't shake off Chu Feng at all. He fled all the way, but the brat behind him, biting on a black talisman paper, was even faster than him.

This caused a heavy shadow to fall over his heart, his soul trembled, and he felt that things were going badly.

Along the way, they moved and stopped, constantly battling, with blood splashing frequently.

Chu Feng was heavily wounded again, but the effects of the Six Paths Reincarnation Pills on him were still active, and soon his deep, bone-revealing wounds healed again.

Suddenly, Chu Feng threw out two Purple Crystal Sky Thunder Orbs. These were no ordinary secret treasures; they came from the Great Dream Pure Land, placed by Qin Luoyin in Purgatory as a trap for Chu Feng, and their power was immense.

In an instant, this sea area boiled, the seawater evaporated, lightning intertwined, and firelight surged into the sky.

Yuwen Kong screamed in agony, his body drenched in blood. One arm was blown off, and his body was almost severed in two.

Chu Feng used them only at the last moment, catching the enemy by surprise and achieving excellent results, indeed inflicting heavy damage on the opponent.

One must know that Qin Luoyin herself was one major realm higher than the Contemplation stage. The trump cards she brought from the Great Dream Pure Land were naturally not meant only for killing opponents of the same rank.

Now Yuwen Kong almost died.

“You little brat, you are truly vicious! We are both from Earth, are you going to kill me?” Yuwen Kong, his hair disheveled, roared.

“Old scoundrel, do you even have the face to say that? Let's not even talk about your attitude towards me earlier. After I supposedly died in battle at Kunlun Mountain, you actually tried to kill my friends and capture my parents! You are so peaceful towards outsiders, yet you turn your butcher's knife against your own people. Do you even deserve to say such words to me?!”

“Zhou Shang is the True Son. I was acting for the greater good. It's more suitable for you to give him the breathing technique. He is a Calamity-Free Divine Body; for the sake of this planet, you should help him rise,” Yuwen Kong said, spitting blood.

“To hell with your ‘True Son’! A coward who hides behind others, waiting to be fed, someone who waits to pick up scraps and needs me to provide him with a breathing technique—he's called a True Son? I think you're just old and muddled, with your interests tied to him, aren't you? What kind of damned ‘True Son’? I don't believe in any of that nonsense. If he dares to appear before me, I'll destroy him with one hand! I'll show you, an ‘abandoned son’ slaughtering a ‘True Son’ is like killing a dog!”

“You, you, you…” Yuwen Kong was startled and enraged, yet also somewhat panicked. Thinking of Chu Feng's combat power, he naturally felt uneasy. Because Chu Feng, not being a Calamity-Free Divine Body, was still equally terrifying, able to return alive from Purgatory Space—this in itself was incredibly defying of heaven.

Furthermore, he had even brought back the Samsara Saber, which made Yuwen Kong even more terrified, chilling him to the core.

“Kill!”

Chu Feng attacked, holding his long saber, leaving behind swathes of saber light as he cleaved forward.

Pfft, pfft, pfft…

Later, Yuwen Kong screamed, struck by the saber again. He self-amputated a thigh, becoming utterly miserable.

When his hip was struck by the saber, he was practically maddened with hatred, his rage soaring. Yet, he still self-amputated the lower half of his body, fleeing frantically.

“You still want to run?” Chu Feng sneered. The opponent's speed had dropped significantly, and he caught up, directly cleaving through the shoulder with a single strike, sending a spray of blood.

“No, ah!” Yuwen Kong screamed miserably. How could he self-amputate further? Was he to be left with just a head?

“Let me help you!” This time, Chu Feng used his fist imprint, directly smashing everything below Yuwen Kong's neck into a bloody mist, leaving only his head.

“You…” Yuwen Kong knew he wouldn't live. He was ruthless enough, his head flew through the air, hurtling towards Chu Feng, intent on self-destructing.

“Want a quick death by self-destruction? That's too easy for you. Your life and death are determined by me. Perish beneath the Samsara Saber!”

Chu Feng held his long saber. With a *whoosh*, a flash of light passed, splitting the head into two halves.