Chapter 696: The Battle of Undying Mountain

To be fair, Xu Chengxian was quite handsome, though he lacked a certain heroic spirit. However, his current anger lent him a valiant air, completing his presence.

Though only seventeen or eighteen, he was already an unparalleled master among the younger generation in the cosmos, possessing innate extraordinary talent and formidable strength, which had always fueled his self-assurance.

Yet, to be so humiliated and scorned today made his hair wildly dance, and his normally calm eyes now blazed with divine light.

"You will all die!" he roared, his energy surging with terrifying intensity. His strength on Earth had significantly improved recently.

He glared hatefully at Chu Feng, recalling how he had personally witnessed Chu Feng bite the vibrant red lips of the Dreamland of Great Dreams goddess during their battle. This memory filled him with extreme disgust and hatred. He knew that the Dreamland of Great Dreams intended to form a marriage alliance with the Spirit Race, and Qin Luoyin was already destined to be his Dao companion.

Chu Feng's provocation now nearly drove him mad!

"Kill!" Xu Chengxian roared, abandoning his usual gentle demeanor. Like a fierce beast, he exuded an astonishingly hostile aura, poised to charge forward.

"Hold on, Divine Son!" A middle-aged man from the Spirit Race quickly grabbed him, saying, "Divine Son, your noble body must not be easily imperiled. Let Elder Zhang eliminate him!"

Clearly, the middle-aged man held a high position and was very powerful, with significant influence, prompting even Xu Chengxian, the Spirit Race's Myriad Star Physique Divine Son, to consider his advice.

He knew the middle-aged man meant well, not wanting him to easily engage Chu Feng, as everyone was aware of the terrifying reputation of Demon Chu.

Months ago, Chu Feng had battled in Kunlun, the Land of Ten Thousand Gods, forging a formidable reputation. He had slain Luo Fu, the Divine Son of the Deva Race, brutally killed the Netherworld Divine Son, and continuously struck down several protectors, ultimately departing unimpeded. His brutal might was simply too terrifying.

"Chu Feng... he's nothing!"

However, at this moment, Xu Chengxian, the Myriad Star Physique, was so intense that he ignored the advice and instead cursed, unable to tolerate the moniker "Myriad Green Physique."

He was also very confident; his recent evolution on Earth had been remarkable, significantly boosting his strength. He recalled that during the Kunlun battle, Chu Feng had relied only on the colorful Samsara Fire, which had been almost exhausted then, posing no threat now.

"Divine Son!" the middle-aged man whispered, still holding him back.

Simultaneously, several Spirit Race elders stepped forward. One of them was exceptionally powerful; his eyes were like silver lamps, emitting sacred flames, and his body glowed with an intense silver light. He soared into the air, and without waiting for Xu Chengxian to speak further, this protector moved to deliver a fatal blow to Chu Feng.

"Myriad Green Physique, you're mine! Get over here!" Ouyang Feng roared from a distance.

Chu Feng held Ouyang Feng back, telling him not to rush, then charged forward himself. He confronted the old man, and without a word, swung his blade to strike!

"Spirit Race, Zhang Kun!" the old man declared as he charged forward.

"Enough talk! Your name means nothing; you're just a dead man!" Chu Feng retorted. He harbored no goodwill towards the Spirit Race, as they had targeted the Earth lineage from the very beginning and had repeatedly attempted to kill him.

For instance, when he used Kunlun's Sky Vine for a fair, same-realm duel with a Deva Race Saint, during that process of slaying Saints, Mu Qinghan, a female Saint from the Spirit Race, tried to interfere and even moved to kill both him and Yao Yao.

Not long ago, several Spirit Race elders ambushed the people of Immortal Mountain, severely wounding Yellow Ox, Ouyang Feng, and others, and even causing the tragic deaths of some great demons from Kunlun.

Now they had returned, launching a large-scale invasion. How could Chu Feng not deliver a fatal blow?

Boom!

In an instant, they clashed, and Chu Feng immediately unleashed Lightning Fist. The power unleashed by this divine technique from the Yang Realm was beyond imagination; he was like a human sun, glowing, blossoming, and exploding!

Before Chu Feng's fists, Yang energy surged and power surged, simply overwhelming everything.

He attacked bare-handed, advancing relentlessly. His vital energy permeated his surroundings, shaking the island and striking fear into all the forces present. The Yang energy was simply too terrifying!

Facing him, Spirit Race elder Zhang Kun had originally conjured nine flying swords to form a sword array, creating an effective killing zone, but now his rhythm was disrupted.

Clang, clang, clang...

It was Chu Feng's fist imprints striking, his golden fists directly clashing with the flying swords, producing blinding sword lights one after another. The sky became brilliant, with light raining down like a waterfall, and the terrifying, majestic aura startled many evolvers.

Finally, a cyan flying sword could not withstand such fist imprints and cracked.

Next, another purple flying sword flew backward.

Chu Feng's fist imprints were dazzling, becoming even more intense as Yang energy boiled. His entire being was like a great fireball, bathed in dense golden energy light, resembling a war god surveying the battlefield.

Crack!

Finally, a deep blue flying sword was directly shattered into pieces by his punch. This was originally a high-quality secret treasure, but it was now pulverized by Chu Feng's scorching golden fist imprints — a secret treasure destroyed with bare hands!

Whiz, whiz, whiz...

The remaining six flying swords turned and shot back, resonating with each other like six silk ribbons, intent on dismembering him. Their light was extraordinarily brilliant, with sword energy like rainbows. From a distance, they looked like six astonishing long rainbows streaking across, their sword energy utterly terrifying, shattering the gray mist covering the island and illuminating the entire world.

Chu Feng snorted coldly, soared into the air, and charged forward. Outside his body, a large golden bell appeared, inscribed with the Twelve True Forms of Xingyi.

However, this was no longer the Xingyi Breathing Technique but was now driven by the Daoist Breathing Technique.

The most terrifying aspect of the Daoist Breathing Technique is its ability to steal the essence of other secret methods and turn them into one's own; now, driven by it, its power was even stronger.

Clang, clang, clang...

Sword energy surged, and a thousand layers of sword light erupted, but they were ultimately blocked by Chu Feng's Golden Bell Cover, condensed from energy after he activated his breathing technique.

He was like a human bomber, but with even greater speed, directly crashing through the flying swords and diving forward. The energy emanating from his body was terrifyingly dense.

Faintly visible, a golden mushroom cloud rose from his body, clashing fiercely with the old man Zhang Kun, whose expression suddenly changed.

The bell chimed grandly as Zhang Kun was hit by the dazzling Golden Bell Cover surrounding Chu Feng, bleeding from the corner of his mouth as he stumbled backward.

Undeniably, Zhang Kun was an elite among the protectors, possessing late-stage Shaping Realm strength and exceptionally high combat power. He had been sent to Earth by his race at no small cost.

However, after the fierce collision, his arm spasmed, and the web of his right hand was covered in blood. He couldn't shake Chu Feng's Golden Bell Cover, nor could he block Lightning Fist.

This was because the divine techniques from the Yang Realm were too overbearing, possessing an overwhelming momentum that crushed everything in their path!

In just this brief exchange, Zhang Kun had been forced back a thousand zhang. He was one of the few who could fly on the island, but now he was about to fall.

Another Yang Realm fist imprint, an unparalleled divine technique, streaked across the sky like golden lightning, illuminating Zhang Kun's pale face and reflecting the astonished expressions of the various clans' Holy Sons below.

One of Zhang Kun's arms detached from his shoulder, twisted off by Chu Feng's terrifying fist imprint. Then half of his body cracked, dripping blood.

Subsequently, he let out a scream. Under yet another golden fist imprint, his entire being disintegrated with a crash, turning into a shower of blood. A master was thus killed.

"Who else? Come!" Chu Feng loudly called out.

"This demon is too ferocious; let's join forces to kill him!" the middle-aged man beside Xu Chengxian, the Spirit Race Divine Son, whispered, proposing to unite the various Holy Sons to act together.

With his Fiery Golden Eyes, Chu Feng could clearly see his lip movements and instantly knew what he was saying. He declared, "Even at the Contemplation Realm, I could kill you protectors. Even if you're stronger than them, do you think I'd fear you after reaching the Eating Mist Realm? You dared to land on this island to kill my brothers. Today, no matter how many of you come, I will kill them all! Not a single one will escape!"

On the island, the evolvers from various races were awestruck and extremely wary of Chu Feng.

Chu Feng further roared, "Xu Chengxian, and you, Unfettered Divine Physique, both of you come out! Don't you want the breathing technique? For that, you even sought to hunt my parents. Today, I am here myself. Come and fight!"

"Get out of the way!" Xu Chengxian, the Spirit Race Divine Son, pushed the middle-aged man away, telling him not to obstruct.

The middle-aged man tried to dissuade him, saying, "Divine Son, don't be rash. This demon is becoming increasingly unfathomable. We have other means; there's no need to fight him head-on."

"Do you think I'm inferior to him? Last time, he relied on the Samsara Fire and a sneak attack. Do you think I'll fear him this time?!" Xu Chengxian ignored the advice, proud and confident.

At the same time, he soared into the air and quickly made his move.

In his hand, a weapon appeared, giving off an ancient and weathered feeling. This was definitely an ancient artifact, resembling a spear fashioned from a staff.

Chu Feng recognized it at a glance: it was the pole of the Deity Blood Transmutation Banner. Under everyone's gaze, Xu Chengxian dared not use the banner itself, only bringing out its pole.

Xu Chengxian rebuked, "Chu Feng, what are you? I've been annoyed with you for a long time, always wanting to kill you. What Demon Chu? Get over here, and I'll kill you right away!"

He had always been self-assured and proud, achieving success early in life. However, he had been ambushed by Chu Feng in Kunlun, leaving the back of his head swollen and bleeding profusely, which he considered a great humiliation.

Clang!

Chu Feng said nothing. Facing the dangerous Deity Blood Transmutation Banner, he drew his Samsara Blade to meet the enemy, deeply aware of the terrifying nature of such a secret treasure, as he possessed one himself.

In an instant, both exploded with power. As they charged at each other, their two weapons collided, sending sparks flying, and the battle was incredibly fierce!

Indeed, the opponent's spear, made from a metal pole, was formidable. It could withstand the Samsara Blade without being cut, proving it to be an ancient artifact and a rare treasure.

"Die!"

At this moment, Xu Chengxian, the Myriad Star Physique, gave his utmost. He did not want a prolonged fight with Chu Feng but intended to immediately decide the outcome, using his strongest methods.

At this moment, his entire body was enveloped in light. Anomalies appeared all around him: countless stars, each as large as a millstone, encircled him at the center.

Meanwhile, the sky became even more terrifying. The mist over the island was dispersed, and extraterrestrial starlight shone, then poured down. Countless celestial bodies appeared in broad daylight, vying with the sun and reflecting its brilliance!

At this moment, countless stars were casting down their radiance.

From a distance, starlight illuminated the sky, then began to converge. Later, it seemed as if many silver waterfalls cascaded from the heavens, falling downward and surging towards Xu Chengxian.

This was the Myriad Star Physique, gathering the radiance of all stars to empower oneself!

"I am invulnerable to all techniques! How will you fight me?!" Xu Chengxian roared, his hair flying wildly, his eyes sharp, and his aura overwhelmingly imposing.

Chu Feng tried, slashing forward with his Samsara Blade, but it failed to cut through. The starlight was too dense, forming a thick layer, almost like a wall made of divine metal, protecting Xu Chengxian behind it.

At this moment, he was cloaked in starlight, bathed in the power of all celestial bodies. His inner self was like a deity, making external techniques unable to harm his body!

Everyone gasped. This physique was unbelievable, utterly unmovable!

Chu Feng, holding his Samsara Blade, slashed vertically, red radiance soaring into the sky with immense and unparalleled power. However, it only managed to cut through a very thick part of the starlight, failing to fully split it. The Myriad Star Physique remained unharmed!

"My inner self is a Saint, my outer form a deity. How will you fight me? Give up your life!" Xu Chengxian shouted.

With a rumble, as he moved, empowered by starlight, he was like a colossal being on the move, causing immense commotion. Starlight surged across the sky, and energy surged. The metal spear in his hand, accompanied by dense starlight, thrust forward with lightning and thunder, utterly terrifying.

Chu Feng dodged. The terrifying divine light that flew from the spear's tip landed on the island, raising clouds of dust and sending rocks shattering into the air. Just this single spear thrust was enough to lift a mountain!

People gasped. Even the Holy Sons from various extraterrestrial races changed their expressions, as no one had imagined Xu Chengxian could become this powerful.

Even the elder genius of the Deva Race whispered, "In these few months on Earth, his strength has surged. He has comprehended the power of the myriad star seas, resonating with his physique. Now, few can suppress him; the invincible bloodline of the Myriad Star Physique has initially awakened!"

Others also shared this view: Xu Chengxian had undoubtedly become one of the most powerful young evolvers!

Xu Chengxian, holding the spear and bathed in the radiance of the star sea, with even the spear surrounded by stars, thrust it towards Chu Feng again. Energy surged, seemingly capable of shattering the void.

At this moment, he seemed possessed by a war god!

Between heaven and earth, violent explosions rang out. Every one of his attacks was brilliant with starlight and surging with energy, seemingly capable of destroying all obstacles!

However, the crimson blade light unleashed by Chu Feng could not cut through his starlight. Dozens of attacks failed to harm him.

"What Demon Chu? Chu Feng, get over here and die! In my eyes, you're already dead!" Xu Chengxian rebuked, his handsome face filled with killing intent.