Chapter 632: Divine Village Bleeding

A path opened into the Land of Myriad Gods, and Chu Feng was the first to rush in. His mind was captivated by the legendary divine medicines, immortal fruits, and scriptures carved into cliff faces.

Daoist Master Lan Shan was quicker than the rest. He left his granddaughter waiting outside and, with a whoosh, agilely crossed the path within the domain, following right behind Chu Feng.

Everyone else's eyes flashed like lightning. Even those with unique physiques, like the Fated Immortal Body and Primordial Magnetic Sacred Body, stopped pursuing Chu Feng. They charged inside, searching in every direction.

Legend has it that this place holds supreme good fortune and Earth's most precious resources. A circulating secret also claims that two powerful figures from Earth, who once "reflected the heavens" (reached the ultimate level of cultivation), completed their evolution here.

Who wouldn't be envious? For a pure land to consecutively produce two heaven-reflecting level figures in the same era is more astonishing than any myth and somewhat unimaginable.

This is because, when evolvers strive to reach the strongest realm, they go to great lengths to avoid other heaven-reflecting level powerhouses at the critical final moment, as their presence could hinder their path to enlightenment.

The saying "one mountain cannot hold two tigers" holds some truth. The order energy emitted by overly powerful individuals can suppress an entire region, significantly impacting the evolution of other supreme powerhouses.

However, the Land of Myriad Gods is so unique and peculiar that two individuals reflecting the heavens one after another had no adverse effect.

"Kill!" A group of people charged in, eager to immediately find Earth's most powerful ancient energy transmission towers.

Inside, white energy mist surged. Ganoderma, ginseng, and other herbs grew in the crevices of stone cliffs and by the sides of waterfalls and streams. Some areas were filled with crimson mist, others with faint blue mist, and still others with pervasive purple energy. The atmosphere of an immortal realm was astonishing.

Upon entering, Chu Feng immediately discovered a cave dwelling blocked by a stone door. He struck it with a palm, but it didn't open.

Swish, swish, swish... Yuan Shicheng, the Buddhist Son, Ying Wudi, and others rushed over. Their faces grim, they stared at him intently, their murderous intent fully exposed.

The Vermilion Bird Fairy, the Fourth Beauty Under the Stars, wore a fiery red gown, exuding peerless elegance. Her chest heaved violently, and she still vaguely felt the bruising pain. Her beautiful eyes blazed with fury as she stared at Chu Feng.

Yuan Yuan, in a black gown, despite her incredibly sexy appearance and fiery red lips, now had a demeanor as cold as ice, glaring fixedly at Chu Feng.

The Buddhist Maiden, dressed in white, still had a black handprint on her clear, white forehead. She had been chanting scriptures, but upon seeing Chu Feng, she found herself unable to continue.

"Wahahaha, little thief, where do you think you're going? You stole my star diamond necklace and snatched my snacks—you're so naughty!" cried the silver-haired loli, Ying Xiaoxiao.

As soon as she said this, not only everyone else but Chu Feng's face turned dark. *What the heck… this is too embarrassing! Stealing a little girl's snacks—what kind of act is that?*

However, he recalled eating some small snacks on the way to Kunlun, and they indeed tasted good. Weren't they from Ying Zhexian? He decisively… *cringed!*

Behind them, a large crowd swarmed in.

"Oh my god, the Kunlun Immortal Abode! We've found a great place! Charge!" a group of people shouted.

This pure land was in complete chaos. Clearly, Chu Feng was in a precarious situation; even though many were primarily searching for opportunities, a considerable number were still trying to pinpoint his location.

At this moment, in the starry sky, various races had not yet received any feedback, unaware that the Land of Myriad Gods had opened. They were still hotly discussing the Kunlun Bandit.

What had happened earlier was truly astonishing, one after another: a group of heaven's favored talents fell victim, their back of heads swollen from being hit. Even fairies and goddesses lost their sashes, causing countless jaws to drop in the starry sky.

People truly couldn't understand what kind of terrifying monster this was. Daring to touch the Primal Demon Race princess, daring to rob Ying Zhexian of the Sub-Immortal Race, and daring to desecrate the Vermilion Bird Fairy—he was simply too audacious.

One must know that various invincible physiques were present, including the Buddhist Son, Yuan Shicheng, Luo Fu, and others. Yet, that great bandit still dared to act this way; his audacity was immense.

"A human trafficker just died, and now a great bandit has appeared," someone remarked. "Indeed, desolate lands breed such degenerates."

A saintess snorted in anger, her face extremely grim. People recognized her as Mu Qinghan, the female saint of the Spirit Race. Her mood was terrible because her clansman, Xu Chengxian of the Myriad Star Body, had lost his Starry Sky Mother Gold bracelet.

"Ying Zhexian, the Vermilion Bird Fairy, the Buddhist Maiden, Yuan Yuan—they all lost their sashes," an elder mused. "This old man truly wants to discuss with that great bandit if they can be resold. Sigh, I'm starting to miss that human trafficker, Chu Feng. If it were him, he would definitely hold an auction; there's nothing he wouldn't dare to sell!"

A powerful, irreverent evolver sighed with emotion.

"Kunlun is truly dangerous! Such a thief has appeared, able to fight head-on with the Primordial Magnetic Sacred Body—truly terrifying!"

Simultaneously, on Earth, local media also reported, reminding citizens to be careful when traveling.

"We now interrupt for an important news flash," an anchor announced. "According to transmissions from extraterrestrials, a fierce bandit has appeared in the Kunlun region. Victims include extraterrestrial religious figures such as nuns and Daoists, as well as exotic beings like the Taotie and Peacock. Therefore, we caution all evolvers who are traveling recently: be extremely careful when passing through Kunlun!"

As soon as this news broke, everyone was quite speechless.

Only at the Indestructible Mountain in the East Sea, Big Black, Northeast Tiger, Old Donkey, and others who were wandering in the sea, were stunned. Then they began to howl, followed by long cries and laughter.

Deep in Kunlun.

"Little thief, come and face your death!" the Vermilion Bird Fairy lashed out. Her fiery red gown fluttered as she, like a wave-skimming fairy, was the first to attack, charging forward.

"The Kunlun Immortal Abode is right here. If you don't seize the opportunities and instead fight with me, you might get nothing," Chu Feng said, his voice hoarse, as he tried to "reason" with her.

As a result, another person attacked him. Yuan Yuan said nothing, swinging a shiny black leather whip that snapped through the air, twisting the void and narrowly missing his face.

"Wahahaha, quickly hit him! This scoundrel is too wicked, not cute at all like the great demon Chu Feng. He even dared to snatch my food!" The silver-haired loli, who seemed to revel in chaos, shouted to her brother, "Ying Wudi, why aren't you capturing him? What are you waiting for? Your sister was horribly bullied by him! And Yuan Shicheng, your sister's sash was unfastened by him—can you still keep your calm? Hey, and that bald Buddhist Son, your junior sister's head was blackened by him—are you still chanting scriptures?!"

Damn it! Not only the Primal Demon Prince Yuan Shicheng, but even her own brother Ying Wudi wanted to hit her. Even lines of exasperation appeared on the Buddhist Son's forehead.

The next moment, the three powerhouses indeed stepped forward, besieging Chu Feng together, vowing to capture him. With the addition of several peerless beauties, this place was practically on the verge of a massive explosion.

Chu Feng grimaced; the situation was dire. He had no intention of staying long. With a whoosh, he rushed towards the depths of the pure land, realizing that the nearby stone-gated immortal abode was likely just a decoy, offering few opportunities.

The domain here wasn't complexly arranged; it didn't seem like an important place.

"Kill!" With a whiz, a blade light appeared. Luo Fu, the strongest successor of the Heavenly God Race, blocked his path. This infuriated Chu Feng; he hadn't even settled scores with this race yet, and they had already taken the initiative to attack.

Chu Feng had no choice but to face the enemy, holding the Starry Sky Mother Gold bracelet and directly clashing. Energy immediately exploded, filling the area with endless starlight and hinting at black holes—a terrifying sight.

It must be said that the Heavenly God Race's top young expert, one of the universe's top ten prodigies, was terrifying. He successfully made Chu Feng pause, preventing him from rushing straight through.

In just that brief moment, Yuan Shicheng, the Buddhist Son, Ying Wudi, the Vermilion Bird Fairy, Yuan Yuan, and others arrived, attacking with full force.

The Primal Demonic Fist struck, with black mist surging sky-high. Yuan Shicheng was like an ancient demon king, his body expanding, looking down at Chu Feng with disheveled hair and cold, ruthless eyes.

This punch made the void tremble, almost tearing apart. It collided with Chu Feng's golden palm, producing a dull thud.

Between them, vital energy surged, soaring into the high heavens!

At the same moment, the Vermilion Bird Fairy unleashed an endless torrent of fire, almost completely engulfing Chu Feng. Fortunately, at the critical moment, his Undying Divine Silkworm Robe glowed, blocking the flames.

"Boom!" Ying Wudi arrived. His palm and fingers, like jade, exuded immortal energy, powerful beyond compare, striking towards Chu Feng's back, posing a fatal threat.

Chu Feng suddenly turned his head, spitting out a beam of lightning that struck Ying Wudi. Simultaneously, he swept out with Daoist Master Lan Shan's tattered longsword.

The Buddhist Son arrived, his body like a golden Buddha, his white robe emitting golden light, appearing compassionate. Yet, a thick murderous aura now permeated his body as he launched a killing punch.

Chu Feng's palm glowed, with golden symbols flashing in his palm. These were copied from black talismans, now fully revealing their profound meaning.

The two collided fiercely. When the Buddhist secret technique was unleashed, Chu Feng felt a tightness in his chest. This was an unimaginably powerful foe!

Next, he noticed that the Primal Demon Prince Yuan Shicheng, Ying Wudi, and others also radiated immeasurable light. Their auras surged as they unleashed their trump cards.

Chu Feng was awestruck. In this brief encounter, he gauged the strength of these individuals and felt immense pressure. They were all terrifying opponents, each at a higher realm than him. If he were trapped by such a group working together, he would surely die!

"Chu Feng, you deserve to die!" At this moment, the Myriad Star Body also arrived, pursuing him.

In an instant, Chu Feng let out a loud roar and charged towards the Buddhist Maiden, using her as a breakthrough point. His vital energy boiled, and golden energy surged as he utilized the power of the symbols from the black talismans.

Chu Feng repelled the Buddhist Maiden, employing the exquisite "Shrinking Ground into an Inch" technique. After several dodges, he burst out.

However, he paid a heavy price, taking one punch each from the Buddhist Son, Ying Wudi, and Yuan Shicheng. Although none directly hit vital points, only grazing his shoulder and back, it still made him cough up large mouthfuls of blood. His back, in particular, might have been pierced through if not for the Undying Divine Silkworm Robe.

With a whoosh, Chu Feng plunged into the mountainous terrain, using the local domain to shake off his pursuers. He then vanished into the depths of this pure land.

His face was ashen, and he muttered to himself, "Whatever you do, there's a price to pay. Robbing a group of people naturally makes me a public enemy, but it's no big deal."

Of course, his recent brush with danger was also largely due to his desire to gauge the true strength of these individuals.

At this moment, in an uninhabited area, he took out the green bamboo boat, sat on it, and piloted it to fly, concealing his tracks. He was finally safe.

"That person makes me uneasy. I always feel he will be detrimental to our race, so he must be eliminated," someone said. "I don't know why, but from the moment I first saw him, I had this very bad premonition."

Half an hour later, as Chu Feng piloted the green bamboo boat through the pure land, he heard this voice. He then saw Luo Fu, the strongest successor of the Heavenly God Race, whispering with several elders.

His gaze immediately turned cold. Luo Fu had attacked him earlier without provocation, and it turned out it was because he had a bad premonition.

Chu Feng became cautious. Some people naturally possessed terrifyingly keen divine perception, and Luo Fu was undoubtedly a prime example. For him to foresee Chu Feng's potential detriment to the Heavenly God Race after just one meeting was truly astonishing.

One should know that he had tried his best to suppress his killing intent, not revealing even a trace, but he was still detected by this person.

This kind of divine perception was no weaker than that of a saint; it was an ability that transcended ordinary evolutionary levels.

Then, Chu Feng acted. Holding the Samsara Blade, he piloted the green bamboo boat, silently swooping down, and then directly attacked.

Luo Fu dodged, moving hundreds of feet across the sky; his spiritual perception was too keen.

However, with a twist of Chu Feng's blade, an elder next to Luo Fu had half his head sliced off, dying on the spot.

Swish, swish, swish... Blade light erupted. Chu Feng consecutively cut down five elders in one breath, all at the peak of the Contemplation realm. One of them had even surpassed the Contemplation realm, but was also suddenly slaughtered by him.

"You're asking for death!" Luo Fu roared furiously.

"Ah..." At the same time, screams came from afar. The Golden Taotie's head fell to the ground, slain by the Fated Immortal Body, dying tragically in the pure land.

This was a highly ranked young master, yet he died tragically.

Following this, screams echoed one after another, and this pure land fell into great chaos. People began to contend for opportunities, engaging in bloody slaughter and combat.

"There's the scent of an immortal medicine! A divine medicine has appeared!" someone exclaimed. "This can transform one's body and allow rapid evolution—find it for me!"

"Listen, the sound of chanting! It's coming from that stone tablet, a powerful breathing technique!" another shouted. "Could it be the Daoist Breathing Technique? Charge!"

The Land of Myriad Gods fell into great chaos. It wasn't just Chu Feng's location; other areas were also embroiled in conflict. People began to battle, seizing opportunities, with blood flowing everywhere.