Chapter 698: Like Entering an Empty Realm

On the island, two major factions stood in stark opposition. The area between them was stained with blood, and a vast number of corpses lay sprawled across the ground.

The mist lingered, though much of it had dispersed. Combined with the scattered rocks and decaying ancient trees, it created a desolate atmosphere, like a forgotten ancient battlefield.

"Hey, you sissies! Let the winds blow from any direction, I, your grandpa donkey, stand unmoving! Who dares to fight? I'll send you to meet your ancestors with one kick!"

The old donkey bared its large teeth, issuing a challenge and shouting slogans, provoking all the extraterrestrial evolvers. It occasionally kicked up its hind legs as well.

"Donkey, come here and face your death!"

On the opposing side, there was someone equally hot-tempered, speaking with great arrogance and aggression. Wielding a large wolf-tooth club, it was a divine ape with glowing black fur all over its body and a pair of black wings. This powerful expert belonged to the Sky-Flying Demonic Ape race, a formidable species in the star seas.

Its eyes glowed green, and black light shimmered around its body. Its feathered wings resembled demonic wings. Standing ten feet tall, it was incredibly rugged and domineering, with a prominent jaw and protruding tusks. It strode directly into the center of the battlefield.

Even after the Spirit Race's divine prince, Xu Chengxian, was defeated and taken prisoner, a significant portion of the allied forces remained unafraid; clearly, powerful figures were still in charge.

They still had confidence because other terrifying individuals with unique physiques were present, such as the Unfettered Divine Body, who had yet to appear.

After the Sky-Flying Demonic Ape stepped out, its aura was murderous as it challenged the old donkey to a fight. Its wolf-tooth club must have weighed tens of thousands of pounds, yet it wielded it with the ease of lifting straw.

"Damn it, big gorilla, are you tired of living?" the old donkey cursed. "Who are you calling a donkey? I'm your grandpa donkey!" It hated being called a donkey.

The Sky-Flying Demonic Ape sneered, "In my eyes, you are all beasts, natives of a low-level planet who haven't even evolved a proper civilization. You're just chickens, dogs, mules, and horses. What are you worth?!"

"Big gorilla, who are you talking about?" the old donkey retorted. "You incomplete evolution, covered in baby hair, and you dare to talk about your grandpa donkey? Shut your mouth! At least I'm more handsome than you."

Everyone was speechless. This creature, with its long, perked-up ears and uneven teeth, dared to call itself handsome?

The old donkey had always been a coward, preferring to talk rather than fight. Now, seeing how ferocious the Sky-Flying Demonic Ape was, it naturally felt intimidated.

Yet, in the end, it showed a look of disdain and said, "Big gorilla, I can't be bothered with you; you're not my type of opponent. I'll let your second uncle beat you up. I guarantee he'll make you cry for your mother and father, and regret ever being born!"

Then, it looked towards its own side, eyeing the old ape from Great Forest Temple. With an ingratiating expression, it said, "Brother Monkey, please step forward. This big gorilla needs discipline. Please use family rules and take care of your big nephew!"

The Sky-Flying Demonic Ape was beyond furious.

The Sky-Flying Demonic Ape's eyes turned extremely cold. After all, he was a holy son of his race, and from a very renowned one at that, yet he was mocked by what he considered a beast-like native. Immediately, his murderous intent became evident.

The old ape from Great Forest Temple had undergone several evolutions, absorbing the essence of the cosmos. Its fur had transformed into a silvery-white color, as if cast from silver. Only its eyes shone like golden lamps, incredibly bright!

It stepped out, carrying a large staff—a weapon Chu Feng had brought back from the cosmos and given to it.

"Roar!"

Almost instantly, the two apes moved simultaneously: one as black as ink, seemingly from hell, and the other shimmering silver-white, radiating divine light and terrifying energy.

Both were renowned for their immense strength, and immediately began swinging their clubs, clashing in battle like blacksmiths at work, sending sparks flying and producing metallic clangs.

The ground of the entire island trembled beneath their feet. The power of these two apes was immense; their wolf-tooth club and iron staff crashing together made the void roar and the air explode.

One could see the aftermath of the sonic booms enveloped them in white mist, creating an astonishing sight.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, a dazzling beam of light shot out. It was an arrow, flying towards the old ape's back of the head—a fatal strike launched from within the allied forces.

Without a doubt, the attacker was extremely powerful, ruthless, and terrifying. The arrow was purplish-gold, burning in the void as if a comet was crashing down.

Chu Feng's eyes immediately sharpened. He had been closely observing the battlefield with his fiery golden eyes, his divine sense pushed to its limits, fearing something bad might happen.

In a single thought, a golden flying sword soared up, rushing rapidly towards the arrow.

A violent explosion erupted in the sky. The shimmering purple arrow was a secret treasure, imbued with dense energy. Upon encountering resistance, it couldn't pierce through and exploded directly.

It could be anticipated that if the old ape had taken that arrow during the intense battle, even if its head wasn't pierced, it would have been thrown into disarray and suffered a great loss.

As Chu Feng activated his flying sword to block, he himself moved, his energy surging. As if wings had grown from his ribs, he resembled a golden roc soaring into the sky, instantly diving down to attack.

"How dare you!"

"You're looking for death! Kill him!"

A chorus of shouts erupted, and the allied forces immediately surged with murderous intent. Everyone raised their weapons and wielded them towards Chu Feng, many activating their secret treasures, united in their hatred.

In their view, Chu Feng was too daring to enter their army alone. If he succeeded, it would be a severe blow to their morale!

The holy sons of various races were proactive, without needing more words, they attacked together. Some spat out sword light, some had a vertical eye open on their forehead emitting terrifying killing light, while others wielded fist seals, generating surging, tidal-wave-like energy.

However, Chu Feng was fearless; he simply lunged into the crowd. With a bang, energy surged, and with a sweep of the Reincarnation Blade in his hand, red light flared.

Not everyone in this area was a holy son; there were also large numbers of their followers who directly met with calamity. Many were cut in half at the waist, their corpses littering the ground.

Chu Feng dodged the attacks of the holy sons, swung his blade again, and heads rolled. He slaughtered through the crowd as if no one was there.

However, he eventually had to face the ultimate moves of some holy sons. Instantly, runes flickered and beams of light surged, and a fierce battle erupted.

"Chu Feng, you deserve to die!"

Someone roared, their eyes chillingly cold, as a purple beam of light flew towards him. It was precisely the person who had just ambushed the old ape, now drawing a bow on Chu Feng, aiming to shoot him dead.

Chu Feng's expression was cold. He clashed with over a dozen holy sons one after another, causing some to cough up blood. His battle armor was also damaged, but he did not retreat. He shattered the purple arrow with a single punch and charged straight through.

This was a purple-haired person, holding a large bow, its string constantly vibrating as arrows flew one after another.

As Chu Feng approached, the person suddenly discarded the arrow and transformed into a giant purple hedgehog, as tall as a small hill. Then, it launched a barrage of countless arrows!

All of the hedgehog's long quills detached, turning into flying spears. It was a master of the Shaping Realm. At this moment, it went all out, not caring about severe damage to its vital energy; all of its purple quills were shot out, solely to deliver a fatal blow to Chu Feng.

Clearly, this was an intentional ambush, designed to lure Chu Feng over and then hunt him down.

At the same time, the middle-aged man from the Spirit Race appeared, leading a contingent of Spirit Race members. They swung their weapons forward to strike.

The cavalry of the Sky God Race also moved simultaneously. Although their earlier battle formation had been broken and many had died, they had now reorganized and were aiming to kill Chu Feng.

Outside Chu Feng's body, a large golden bell appeared. He used the Daoist Breathing Technique to manifest the Xingyi Golden Bell Shield, protecting his physical body.

At the same time, his expression cold, he said, "Group attack or one-on-one, you choose!"

In front of him, massive amounts of magnetic stones flipped and fell forward, and one mysterious magnetic flag after another appeared, forming a field that blocked the cavalry of the Spirit Race and Sky God Race.

Clang, clang, clang...

As the sky full of purple spears shot forth and struck the golden bell, the sound was deafening, and the bell rang incessantly. However, they couldn't penetrate it; all were blocked.

At the same time, Chu Feng reached the front and swung his Reincarnation Blade at the small-mountain-sized hedgehog.

"You said you would block them for me!" the giant purple hedgehog shrieked, casting desperate glances at the Spirit Race and Sky God Race members, but it changed nothing.

The two major races couldn't protect it, being blocked by the field.

Chu Feng gained enough time to reach it. The hedgehog, having lost all its quills, was practically defenseless. Although it also tried to retreat and even summoned some weapons, it couldn't stop the Reincarnation Blade.

Blood splattered, and with a *thud*, Chu Feng split it in two with one strike, shocking the entire scene.

He was slaying enemies amidst the chaos of the army!

"You dare to ambush secretly during a fair duel? This is your consequence!" Chu Feng charged past without stopping, and began a brutal slaughter amidst the crowd.

"I'm here too! The Arrogant Dragon has regrets!" Ouyang Feng also arrived, radiating the aura of a divine beast. His attacks were cunning; ambushing from behind, he blew up a holy son with a "Toad Palm" strike.

Chu Feng and Ouyang Feng joined forces, piercing through the resistance like two arrows. Bursting into the crowd, they assaulted the Spirit Race and Sky God Race, beginning a massacre.

"Fellow Daoists, what are you waiting for?" the middle-aged man from the Spirit Race shouted loudly. "Attack them together and eliminate them! Don't let them escape!"

"Who are you going to eliminate?" Chu Feng bellowed. "I didn't come back this time to see your arrogance, but to kill all of you. Your young master isn't even planning to run away. Let's see who among you dares to come forward!"

His aura surged dramatically, as if a prehistoric beast had been unleashed. Dangerous energy erupted, sweeping across the area and causing severe losses for the Spirit Race and Sky God Race.

"Heavenly Demon Slays Immortals Art!"

From the rear, the Yellow Ox also charged in. Though small in stature, its strength was astonishing as it attacked ferociously, sweeping away enemies in all directions.

Chu Feng, the Yellow Ox, and Ouyang Feng were not far apart; they charged directly into the allied forces. Without a doubt, this stance enraged and terrified many.

This clearly showed they had no regard for the allied forces, daring to break in and slaughter on all sides. Their confidence overflowing to the extreme, it was a severe blow to the morale of the allied forces.

All the holy sons attacked together, wishing to kill them instantly. Even severely injuring one would be good, to boost their own side's confidence and fighting spirit.

But unfortunately, they failed. No one expected Chu Feng and the other two to be so audacious, daring to force their way in like this. They couldn't be stopped instantly.

"Kill!"

From behind, the great demons of Kunlun and others also began to move. They still had purple crystal heavenly thunder in their hands, which they hadn't thrown out earlier. Now, having charged close to the allied forces, they decisively threw them.

On the island, chaos completely erupted.

"Blood Sacrifice to Heaven!"

The middle-aged man from the Spirit Race roared, his eyes chillingly cold. He had been constantly staring at Chu Feng, wanting to capture him to exchange for the divine prince Xu Chengxian.

At this moment, with his loud shout, the mist behind them dispersed, and a bloody altar suddenly appeared. This was an alternative manifestation of the Divine Blood Transformation Banner; without the banner, it was just an altar, but with the same, or even more terrifying, effect.

It could be said that this was their prepared ultimate weapon, specifically designed to eliminate Chu Feng, and it was unknown how many rare treasures it had consumed.

The bloody altar glowed, covered in dense runes, and with a *whoosh*, it swallowed Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was surprised, but not afraid. He had his own ultimate moves. However, upon entering a void space, he didn't use those methods; instead, he directly pulled out a blood-colored banner.

This was an item from the Spirit Race, originally snatched from an old woman who had cut her golden body's cultivation. This banner was very mysterious, possessing unfathomable power.

Chu Feng shook the divine banner. In an instant, all the divine energy of the bloody altar and the prepared blood essence instantly dimmed, absorbed by the Divine Blood Transformation Banner.

"Are you helping me nurture my secret treasure? I don't even need to use my trump cards. Truly, thank you," Chu Feng murmured, standing there with a cold smile.

If it were anyone else absorbed by the altar, entering this bloody space, they would likely face a grim fate. But he was perfectly safe, and the Divine Blood Transformation Banner in his hand became even more brilliant.

Finally, he violently shook the blood banner, and the entire altar exploded. At the same time, he put away this secret treasure, not wanting to expose it yet, intending to save it for later to pin a huge blame on the Spirit Race.

"You..." The middle-aged Spirit Race man was both shocked and enraged.

"Old geezer, come meet your death!" Chu Feng bellowed. The moment he charged out, he swung his blade forward.

The middle-aged Spirit Race man was furious. Recently, people of his age group most hated being called "old geezer"; they literally wanted to charge into the cosmos and settle scores with whoever first coined that term.

Clang, clang, clang!

Blade energy crisscrossed, sparks flew, and finally, with a *thud*, the middle-aged Spirit Race man's head flew off, severed by Chu Feng.

"Boom!"

It was at this moment that a terrifying brilliance erupted, surging with Yang energy, blasting towards the back of Chu Feng's head, aiming for a one-hit kill. The timing was excellent, precisely when Chu Feng had just successfully killed the Spirit Race leader and was taking a brief moment of relaxation.

Chu Feng did not panic; as if he had eyes on the back of his head, he said coldly, "Unfettered Divine Body? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"