Chapter 701: Not Enough to See

“Just an aborigine, and a descendant of a race our ancestors nearly wiped out, yet he’s become this formidable!” a high commander and leader of the Heavenly Gods Race whispered, hiding in the crowd and secretly assessing the situation. Despite the Heavenly Gods Race having suffered heavy losses recently, he remained calm.

To kill Chu Feng and a group of great demons, they had brought some trump cards. The Heavenly Gods Race wanted to gain control of this forbidden land, which was used by the demon race to cultivate demon saints. Even if their own race couldn’t utilize it after research, they could still exchange it for benefits with some of the universe’s great demon leaders, securing enough leverage for the Heavenly Gods Race.

“Shoot him down!”

At this moment, the leader of the Heavenly Gods Race waved his hand, and a figure emerged. Covered head to toe in dark gold armor, he held a unique great bow that glowed green and exuded a chilling aura.

This was a powerful weapon, difficult for them to bring from beyond their domain, capable of easily killing experts in the Shaping Realm! “The Green Demon Bow is lethal to anyone below the Arhat Golden Body level. This is the first powerful weapon I’ve prepared for you. Do you really think my Heavenly Gods Race can be provoked at will? Forget about you, a small aborigine from a declining planet; even other powerful races wouldn’t dare!” The middle-aged leader sneered and ordered the man to draw his bow.

“Locked!” the man in dark gold armor replied. He was an archer of great skill, and combined with the special Green Demon Bow, it was said that every shot was a guaranteed kill. “Shoot!” As these two words were uttered, a blinding green light streaked across the sky, so dazzling that many cried out and instinctively shut their eyes.

Chu Feng and the Primordial Magnetic Saint Body were both soaring skyward at that moment. As their battle intensified, Chu Feng used a mystical art, causing a stone cave to appear before his left hand, intending to suddenly draw his opponent in and kill him. But at that very instant, an astonishing green light, like an immortal sword piercing the sky from the ground, long and piercing the firmament, sped towards him.

Chu Feng shifted his body, and the green light grazed past him. The arrow shaft pierced through the clouds, and its dense energy changed the complexions of everyone on the island. The Green Demon Arrow was astonishing; it could perhaps instantly kill an expert in the Dining-on-Mist Realm!

Furthermore, the matter was not over. The arrow, streaking across the sky, did not disappear but instead descended like a green immortal sword, slashing downwards from high altitude. “Hmm?!” Chu Feng’s eyes turned cold as he stared at the incoming arrow, swiftly dodging again.

The Green Demon Arrow was terrifying, its speed defying reason. Ordinary evolutionaries in the Dining-on-Mist Realm could not react to it. For a split second, it vanished, then abruptly reappeared beside Chu Feng, almost piercing his glabella. He sharply flung his head, and the green divine light grazed past him. Even so, his glabella was bleeding, agitated by the killing intent, almost piercing his forehead bone.

In the sky, the Green Demon Arrow continued its relentless assault, returning once more. This time, it was even more unique, circling the area where Chu Feng was, forming a spiral trajectory that enclosed him. “Run!” the Yellow Ox shouted from a distance, transmitting a mental message. He knew what this was.

The Heavenly Gods Race had been constantly expanding, conquering numerous planets, all stained with blood from their invasions. The crafting method for weapons like the Green Demon Bow and Arrow was obtained after they attacked a savage planet. Such weapons were difficult to craft but incredibly powerful!

The green arrow flew around Chu Feng, and after forming a spiral trajectory, the entire sky turned a luminous green, covered in various symbols, before exploding directly. The light was blinding throughout heaven and earth!

That area resembled a land of destruction, its energy astonishing. One could see the Primordial Magnetic Saint Body, who had escaped the spiral’s range, his metallic battle suit melting and then evaporating like liquid. Various runes flickered on his body as he continued to retreat, finally escaping the epicenter and fleeing into the distance. The expressions of all the Saint Sons changed; they estimated that they would not have been able to evade it if they were in his place. As for Chu Feng in the epicenter, everyone was pessimistic, holding their breath and staring intently. Had he been killed?

Most terrifying of all, the Green Demon Arrow finally plunged into the epicenter. It hadn’t dissipated yet; it was poised to deliver the final, fatal blow! In the sky, one magnetic stone after another exploded—that was Chu Feng’s technique. People watched as Chu Feng’s metallic battle suit fell, melted, and turned into gas.

“Has his body and spirit been annihilated?!”“Perhaps, it’s over!”Some people’s eyes gleamed with divine light.

However, the next moment, Chu Feng’s icy voice emerged. “Heavenly Gods Race, you target me again and again! Sooner or later, I will go and slay your ancient ancestors who illuminate the heavens and slaughter all your Saints!” Chu Feng charged out from the energy light. One could see the stone cave before his left hand unstable, forming a vortex that absorbed the last incoming green arrow. With a final soft sound, the stone cave spewed out a shower of green fragments as the energy-depleted arrow disintegrated and fell outside the cave.

“Heavenly Gods Race, all of you, die!” Chu Feng roared. He had clearly held the upper hand just moments before, suppressing both formidable physiques and about to kill the Primordial Magnetic Saint Body, only to be abruptly interrupted by the Heavenly Gods Race. One could see some wounds on his body, bleeding, and he had already changed his battle suit.

Were they just superficial wounds? The Saint Sons of all races gasped! They believed that if they had been in his place, they would have died, obliterated by that Green Demon Arrow! As Chu Feng spoke, he vanished from his spot, diving towards the direction of the Heavenly Gods Race.

“Where do you think you’re going, Chu Feng? Get over here and die!” The Primordial Magnetic Saint Body intercepted him, blocking his path. At the same time, Zhou Shang also appeared. His body and sword merged behind Chu Feng, transforming into a shocking long rainbow, piercing towards Chu Feng’s head.

“All of you, get lost!” A golden great bell emerged around Chu Feng, shaking the two away as he continued to charge towards the ground. The man in dark gold armor who had just drawn the bow was extremely fatigued and his spirit was weak. Furthermore, the green great bow in his hand had completely dimmed and was half-destroyed after that shot.

Chu Feng crashed down like a golden enraged lion, sweeping through the area. The man was immediately struck in the torso, unable to dodge, and instantly turned into a bloody mist. *Puff, puff, puff...* Blood continuously splattered, and the Heavenly Gods Race forces in that area suffered heavy casualties, almost completely annihilated.

The leader had already fled to a distant place, escaping from there. His face was gloomy; the fact that such a dominant arrow had failed to kill Chu Feng made his expression grim. “Still trying to run?!” Chu Feng’s gaze was like a blade, his Fiery Golden Eyes seeing clearly, having already locked onto him. “If I want to kill you, who can stop me? Who can save you? Let’s see where you can hide?!” Chu Feng charged forward.

The Primordial Magnetic Saint Body and Zhou Shang intercepted together, trying to buy time for the middle-aged man, as they knew the Heavenly Gods Race still had a trump card they wanted the middle-aged man to activate. “Chu Feng, die!” Zhou Shang roared, his sword light like a rainbow. Dense energy surged from his body, weaving into a divine diagram that enveloped the area ahead.

The scroll he constructed with blood essence as paper and spirit as pigment was indeed terrifying; it was actually the Diagram of Saints Sacrificing to Heaven! “Chu Feng, where do you think you’re running?!” the Primordial Magnetic Saint Body also shouted.

Chu Feng’s rage and battle aura condensed, energy surging around him like a world-shaking great demon king. He roared, “Do you two even deserve to tell me to die or run? Even together, you’re no match for me! I, your young master, am going to kill the Heavenly Gods Race’s commander. Let’s see which one of you can stop me? All of you, get lost!” Around him, hundreds of energy bodies appeared, and his own scroll unfurled, sweeping forth and intensely colliding with the two. Terrifying light erupted from the clash.

Finally, he repelled the two and closed in on the middle-aged man. During this process, the Heavenly Gods Race leader had been constantly fleeing, while also giving orders to deploy the God-Slaying Spear! “Slay your grandpa’s God-Slaying Spear!” In the distance, the Big Black Ox, Old Donkey, and others roared, steering the rotting great ship, bombarding and crushing the remaining Heavenly Gods Race members indiscriminately.

They didn’t know who possessed the God-Slaying Spear, so they could only launch indiscriminate attacks on all Heavenly Gods Race members hiding around, preventing them from unleashing it. “Attack!” The middle-aged man was anxious and terrified because Chu Feng was right before him. Although he was an “old genius” with great strength, he was absolutely no match for Chu Feng.

Chu Feng unleashed punch after punch, shattering the Heavenly Gods Race middle-aged man’s armor, secret treasures, and other defenses. Then, with a single hand-knife strike, he severed his head and grasped it in his hand. Next, he shot into the sky, once again facing the pursuing Primordial Magnetic Saint Body and Zhou Shang. He flung the head at them, declaring, “This is what awaits you!”

The head exploded, and the Heavenly Gods Race leader was annihilated in both body and spirit. This shocked all the forces on the island; even the two formidable physique bearers combined couldn’t stop the Great Demon Chu, allowing him to decapitate his target amidst a thousand troops. This was truly too ferocious, sending shivers down their spines.

Chu Feng battled the Primordial Magnetic Saint Body, while simultaneously attacking Zhou Shang. He fought with all his might, his own scroll unfurling, blood energy surging, blasting towards the two. For a moment, as Chu Feng’s scroll unfurled and he inscribed primordial magnetic runes onto the hundred strong celestial bodies, it seemed as if even the void briefly solidified.

The Primordial Magnetic Saint Body coughed up large mouthfuls of blood, struggling to break free from the restraint. His face was pale; he had almost been frozen in place and nearly killed. Zhou Shang’s pupils also contracted. Even though he was known as the Tribulation-Free Divine Body, he still sustained injuries. After a strike from the Lightning Fist, his shoulder nearly exploded.

“What Primordial Magnetic Saint Body? You’re not even worth a glance! And Zhou Shang, do you, a person like you, even deserve to call yourself the True Son of Earth? Now you’re even deceiving people from beyond the domain, you sneaky rat, die!” Chu Feng charged forward, combining his Lightning Fist with the Spiral Art in his assault.

*Bang, bang, bang...*

In the fierce battle, the Primordial Magnetic Saint Body acted as the primary attacker, blocking Chu Feng head-on and constantly clashing. But after another hundred exchanges, he let out a scream. One of his arms was seized; first, it was cracked and nearly charred by Chu Feng’s Lightning Fist, then it was violently torn off by the Spiral Art.

Subsequently, Chu Feng seized his other arm and tore downwards, splattering blood. Next, Chu Feng, holding the Primordial Magnetic Saint Body, charged to one side, attacking Zhou Shang. While suppressing one powerful opponent, he also locked onto the Tribulation-Free Divine Body, and the stone cave appeared before his left hand, aiming to kill Zhou Shang.

Zhou Shang’s expression changed. He used his mystical art to almost merge into the void, making his figure invisible to ordinary people. However, Chu Feng’s Fiery Golden Eyes detected him instantly and closed in. The vital essence from the Tribulation-Free Divine Body’s entire being rapidly drained, surging towards that stone cave.

He was greatly startled and then whispered, “These mystical arts were originally mine. I am the true inheritor of this planet; you intercepted them.” Others couldn’t hear it; even Chu Feng could only faintly perceive it.

The Tribulation-Free Divine Body erupted, mysterious symbols interwoven between his palms and fingers, blasting forward. Chu Feng, in an instant, lifted the Primordial Magnetic Saint Body and met the attack, using him as a shield in front of himself, while the stone cave before his other hand became even more terrifying.

The Primordial Magnetic Saint Body screamed as his chest nearly exploded from Zhou Shang’s strike. When the stone cave neared Zhou Shang, he was horrified to realize that he himself was about to be drawn into it. He let out a roar and forcibly broke free.

However, Chu Feng kicked him in the chest, almost piercing it. His chest caved in, and blood splattered everywhere. If not for his special physique, known as Tribulation-Free, he would have definitely exploded into a bloody mist.

“What ‘True Son of Earth’? Do you think all the stars in the heavens revolve around you, and all the secret manuals are yours? This is a mystical art I created myself; you’re not even worthy to look at it!” Chu Feng roared, slamming a punch forward!

Zhou Shang struggled to break free, and before he could regain his footing, he was once again enveloped by that immense golden fist print!