Chapter 662: Aftermath is Very Serious

Chu Feng’s eyes burned with killing intent, his pupils glowing with dark light, like the flickering lamps of hell. His eyebrows were drawn together in a fierce scowl, and his entire being surged with a powerful murderous aura.

He yearned to kill Wei Tiansheng immediately. After enduring for a long time, he was finally beginning the rescue of Uncle Ming and settling accounts with these individuals.

“The flying spear!” Young Lady Xi said, gesturing.

Chu Feng instantly grabbed it. This artifact, deployed from the spaceship, was a sacred weapon covered densely with runes. It was entirely cerulean blue and incredibly sharp.

“Uncle Ming, please be safe!” Chu Feng murmured, urgently hoping for a safe return. Gritting his teeth, he launched the flying spear from the spaceship.

“Wei Tiansheng, you get to live a little longer!” Chu Feng suppressed his rage. He saw Sub-Saints obstructing and attempting to intercept Uncle Ming.

Meanwhile, the Saint Yuwen Chengkong also erupted. His terrifying aura swept across heaven and earth, causing the moons in outer space to tremble and almost fall. Such was the might of a Saint!

“Ah…” Yin Jiuchun wailed, filled with shock and fury. This attack threatened the very foundation of his path to becoming a Saint. How could he tolerate anyone seizing it at such a crucial moment?

He attempted to act, but then stumbled backward, as his power originated from another veteran Starry Sky Knight.

Now, Yuwen Chengkong himself encountered significant trouble. A brilliant beam of light crashed down. As the green lotus leaf protected Uncle Ming and sent him flying backward, Young Lady Xi launched her attack on Yuwen Chengkong.

Chu Feng and Young Lady Xi had already planned this. Yin Jiuchun was not a threat, currently the most useless of them. Their priority was to eliminate Yuwen Chengkong, the strongest among the old fellows.

A massive explosion occurred in front of the altar. The beam of light fired from the spaceship was terrifying enough to obliterate formidable entities, yet Yuwen Chengkong managed to block it. He absorbed the essence of the sun and moon, causing asteroids and meteorites from beyond the domain to tremble and pour down.

In fact, he intended to swallow the green leaf and Uncle Ming’s head in one gulp!

“Where do you think you’re going!” Yuwen Chengkong roared, his hair disheveled and his armor glowing. He forcefully exhaled, instantly shattering the void and creating terrifying black fissures.

He instantly teleported to pursue, extending a large hand to seize the green leaf and Uncle Ming’s head. He was an incredibly formidable Saint.

Simultaneously, meteorites from beyond the domain rained down. These were summoned by Yuwen Chengkong, falling like an apocalyptic cataclysm, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to crack. They slammed into the spaceship’s hiding spot, revealing Chu Feng and his companions!

At the same time, other Sub-Saints attacked, aiming to intercept and kill Uncle Ming.

Therefore, once the flying spear in Chu Feng’s hand was deployed via the spaceship, it blasted the attackers, engaging in interception, hoping the green leaf would bring Uncle Ming back to safety.

A Sub-Saint’s large hand was pierced, bleeding profusely. The terrifying blue flying spear had achieved immediate success!

However, the most terrifying presence was still Yuwen Chengkong. Displaying his full Saint cultivation, he engulfed heaven and earth with his aura. As he opened his mouth, his body expanded, as if to swallow the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers.

His massive hand almost reached the green leaf and Uncle Ming’s head; the situation was extremely urgent.

At this critical moment, the void exploded, and a burst of light, carrying the Heavenly Dao Umbrella, arrived. Its power was unimaginable.

Yuwen Chengkong’s enormous hand struck the umbrella’s surface. The boundless and unfathomable pressure caused all the surrounding mountains and ridges to crumble into dust. This was destructive power.

Without the Heavenly Dao Umbrella, Uncle Ming would have certainly died.

Chu Feng and Young Lady Xi both gasped. Fortunately, they had prepared the Heavenly Dao Umbrella for defense in advance, instead of using it for direct offense, or they would have been in great trouble.

Failing to save someone and causing their death would have been even more painful and regrettable!

Finally, the green leaf, enshrouding Uncle Ming, repeatedly pierced through the void and returned to the spaceship. They succeeded!

In fact, Yuwen Chengkong was deeply shaken at that moment. His large hand was bleeding profusely and in excruciating pain. He had actively struck the umbrella’s surface, expending all his energy, but the umbrella remained unharmed. Instead, cracks appeared in his finger bones, and his flesh was torn open, with blood flowing continuously.

He was a Saint; a single slap from him was enough to shatter a planet. Yet, a mere umbrella had injured him.

If this hadn't been the Nine Nether Star, with its unique terrain, an entire planet would have been destroyed by his single palm strike elsewhere. The Nine Nether Forbidden Land was incomparably sturdy!

“Roar!” Yuwen Chengkong roared, simultaneously exhaling a breath. This was a beam of light, the result of his breathing technique pushed to its limit, transforming into Primordial Sword Qi, aiming to pierce the umbrella’s surface.

It appeared like a cascading galaxy, its contained energy terrifyingly immense.

However, the umbrella’s surface emitted a brilliant light, resisting Yuwen Chengkong’s attack. The azure-gold umbrella then unleashed a powerful counter-shock, redirecting all the energy back, nearly creating a fatal strike. The aura was too terrifying; this was a primordial divine artifact, truly capable of slaying Saints!

Yuwen Chengkong retreated. Simultaneously, with a clang, a halberd appeared in his hand. Its snow-bright blade was incredibly sharp, tearing through the sky and illuminating the outer domain.

This was a Saint artifact. Once deployed, its radiance and terrifying aura could be perceived even from a distant planet.

Outside the Nine Nether Star were five moons; one of them was instantly cleaved apart by the light emanating from this dazzling halberd, annihilating it in the outer domain!

One could imagine how terrifying and astonishing a Saint’s weapon was!

Yuwen Chengkong swung the halberd, cleaving the void. Its brilliant light outshone all starlight as he attempted to sever the umbrella’s surface.

A terrifying event occurred. With a soft crack, just as the dazzling halberd descended, its blade was severed and a section destroyed by the umbrella’s suddenly rapid rotation!

Yuwen Chengkong was stunned. This was his Saint artifact, immensely powerful, yet it had been destroyed in their very first encounter, sending chills down his spine.

His mind reeled instantly; this was the technique of a peak Saint. Feeling a chill in his heart, he decisively retreated, deeming the opponent invincible.

However, it was somewhat late. The faint image of an elder, radiating terrifying energy, appeared on the umbrella’s surface, causing the Heavenly Dao Umbrella to spin at extreme speed, like a top.

Ultimately, Yuwen Chengkong had one arm torn off before he could break free. He was a Saint, yet he lost an arm on the spot.

“Ah…” Yuwen Chengkong shrieked in agony. It had been years since he suffered such a grievous loss. As a Saint, he had rarely sustained severe injuries.

Yuwen Chengkong immediately turned to flee, tearing through the void. He instantly reappeared on the altar, seized Yin Jiuchun, and prepared to escape. He feared encountering a peak Saint; confronting one would be suicide!

The void collapsed, and the Heavenly Dao Umbrella flew in, still spinning like a black hole, shattering space and directly blocking their escape route.

“Kill!” Yuwen Chengkong launched his broken halberd, controlling it with his mind, and thrust it forward again, attempting to block the azure-gold umbrella.

*Crack!*

This time, the halberd broke piece by piece. The umbrella’s spinning surface, sharp as a sword that slays immortals, was too potent, completely destroying the halberd.

It should be noted that the halberd was a Saint artifact, originally capable of piercing planets and shattering the starry sky.

Yet, it was destroyed instantly upon engagement. When the halberd shattered, it caused the void to rupture, creating a black hole with terrifyingly immense energy.

Half of Yuwen Chengkong’s body was shredded, turning into a bloody mist, a horrific sight. He was almost completely obliterated by the umbrella’s surface.

As for Yin Jiuchun, whom he held, he was even more miserable. His body was breaking apart inch by inch under the Heavenly Dao Umbrella’s pressure, utterly unable to resist. In the end, only his head and half a shoulder remained, almost dying on the spot.

At the last moment, Yuwen Chengkong, holding Yin Jiuchun’s head with his single remaining arm, leaped into a forcibly opened black hole, escaping. He left behind a large amount of vital blood, which glowed with dazzling light.

The Heavenly Dao Umbrella attempted to pursue, but the blood transformed into runes, blocking its path and causing a massive explosion.

“I refuse! I refuse!” Yin Jiuchun howled. This was his final roar before departing, filled with venomous resentment and humiliation. He was utterly unwilling to accept this outcome.

He had prepared to become a Saint, already envisioning his rise and the worship of powerhouses from all regions. How could he have anticipated that at this crucial moment, someone would intercept him, steal Uncle Ming’s head, and force him to flee, bloody and dismembered? It was truly tragic.

His efforts had fallen short just when success was within reach. Carried by Yuwen Chengkong, he fled for his life like a dog without a home.

Chu Feng remained unwilling to accept this, letting out a roar. He desperately wanted to kill both Yin Jiuchun and Yuwen Chengkong, these Starry Sky Knights.

However, he also knew that their achievements, aided by external artifacts, were already defying convention. There was nothing they could do about the two escaping.

Most crucially, his entire focus was on Wei Tiansheng. He stared him down, determined not to let him escape. Using the spaceship’s weapons, he locked onto Wei Tiansheng and unleashed a full-power bombardment.

Beam after beam of energy light continuously flew out, toppling and completely leveling several Saint-level altars.

Wei Tiansheng had wanted to flee earlier, but Young Lady Xi had paid special attention to him, blocking him. Now, with the Heavenly Dao Umbrella no longer dealing with Yuwen Chengkong, it was free and flew directly towards Wei Tiansheng.

Wei Tiansheng had repeatedly attempted to tear through the void, but all his efforts failed. A blue flying spear and a dark, eerie shield floated there, imprisoning the void.

Especially when the Heavenly Dao Umbrella descended, it sealed off the firmament. Its surface unfurled, covering the sky and earth, completely blocking all escape routes.

Wei Tiansheng’s expression changed. He was, after all, a Sub-Saint. Though reputed to be capable of slaying Saints, he had not truly mastered the Saints’ ability to pierce through the cosmos and escape at will.

“Kill him!” Chu Feng shouted, his eyes blazing and his killing intent surging throughout his body.

At the same time, he glanced back and said, “Uncle Ming, we’re avenging you. Let’s collect some interest first!”

Uncle Ming had been rescued. His condition was not great, and his spirit was very weak, but his eyes gradually began to glow with brilliance because of this battle!

Wei Tiansheng was powerful. The long blade in his hand swept out with a force almost equal to Yuwen Chengkong’s, deflecting the blue flying spear’s assault.

Young Lady Xi immediately detected something unusual. “Hm? There’s something strange within him. He has at least three Ghost Saint origins, forcibly sealed within his body to serve as his own origins. What a cruel method.”

Chu Feng said, “He’s a Sub-Saint, yet he has Saint origins sealed within him. This is to prematurely gain Saint-level combat power. The Wei family father and son are both ruthless. Let’s blast him today!”

Aside from Wei Tiansheng, two other Sub-Saints had failed to escape. Of the five major experts, only two Starry Sky Knights had managed to flee.

“Who are you, daring to intercept and kill me? Do you know my identity?!” Wei Tiansheng shouted.

“Uncle Ming is my uncle, so what do you think my identity is? I’m your uncle!” Chu Feng replied coldly, his killing intent surging. After locking onto Wei Tiansheng, he used the spaceship’s energy to repeatedly thrust the blue flying spear.

“Remnants of Mother Earth?!” Wei Tiansheng’s expression darkened.

“This man is truly evil. Let me handle it. I’ll blast him!” Young Lady Xi said. She also disliked Wei Tiansheng because of his insidious and ruthless nature, and his horrifying actions.

The spaceship fired beam after beam of light. Simultaneously, the blue flying spear and black shield vibrated in unison, while the most powerful Heavenly Dao Umbrella spun, aiming to deliver a fatal strike to the three individuals in the field.

*Puff! Puff!* Two bursts of blood mist exploded.

“Ah!” “Ah!” Two agonizing screams echoed as two Sub-Saints tragically died, shattered by the Heavenly Dao Umbrella, their forms and spirits completely annihilated.

Wei Tiansheng also suffered heavy damage. The blue flying spear pierced his abdomen, directly destroying one of his Saint origins, causing him to stumble backward, covered in blood.

“Can we find a way for me to strike? I really want to tear him apart with my own hands!” Chu Feng said. He felt that simply obliterating Wei Tiansheng wouldn’t satisfy him; the man was truly detestable.

“Mm, you can,” Young Lady Xi nodded.

In an instant, the small spaceship clanked and transformed into a humanoid shape, like a metallic mecha, standing upright on the black earth.

Then, the blue battle spear and black shield flew back, appearing on the outside of the metallic mecha’s arms.

Only the Heavenly Dao Umbrella continued to spin, suppressing the area and preventing Wei Tiansheng, who was at the Half-Saint realm, from tearing through the void to escape.

“Damn you, Xilin Clan! You little bastard, Wei! Your Uncle Chu is very angry, and the consequences will be severe!” Chu Feng roared, controlling the mecha, and charged straight at him.