Chapter 761: Crazy Thief

Then, Chu Feng decisively set off, using a large teleportation array in Fiery Phoenix City to reach the starry sky coordinates pre-arranged with Ouyang Feng.

The vast, cold universe, with dim starlight. Chu Feng waited alone for a long time, in silence. Only at moments like this did he ponder whether his cultivation truly held meaning, or even if this way of life had any value. Where did an unpredictable life path ultimately lead?

Chu Feng was quiet. Sometimes he wondered if one day he would end up like his deceased enemies, killed by an unknown foe on a barren planet or in the cold vacuum of space, dying anonymously in a foreign land.

He shook his head vigorously, no longer dwelling on those thoughts.

Not far away, the cold void of space split open, and a black metal warship, thousands of meters long, flew out. It was majestic, chilling, and awe-inspiring.

Without a doubt, this was an interstellar pirate ship.

The ship's hatch opened directly, and a group of pirates rushed out. The leader wore a black cloak that covered their entire body, including their head and face.

"Rob him!"

A voice, like a drake's quack, shouted. This was, of course, a psychic transmission, simulating the appropriate vocal quality.

"Don't get out of line!" Chu Feng warned with a smile. At the same time, he felt a certain anticipation: What had Ouyang Feng transformed into? They were finally meeting.

"This God King is here! Attack together at my command!" the evolver in the black cloak shouted. Then, a swarm of pirates rushed forward. Ninety percent of them were in the Shaping realm, each possessing profound strength.

Without a word, Chu Feng began to fight.

In an instant, his body erupted with divine light. Battling a group of Shaping realm pirates with his Refined Mist realm cultivation, he immediately caused this cold void to blaze with light.

At once, flying swords glowed, secret treasures shone, and energy runes surged wildly!

"Take him down! This person has countless treasures!" the evolver in the black cloak shouted.

Chu Feng was very careful. His eyes flickered with golden light as he quickly used his Fiery Golden Eyes to glance at the cloaked figure. He was genuinely afraid that, by chance, another group of pirates might have exploited the situation.

Because, at least through the soul aura, he didn't sense the familiar presence of Ouyang Feng. Could the transformation be *that* complete?

"Damn it, I almost fell for it!" Chu Feng roared. "A wild duck carrying a black pot, damn you, daring to impersonate my brother! You'll pay with your life!"

What did he see? Beneath the black cloak, a fierce bird was carrying a pitch-black turtle shell, craning its neck and peeking around. This was absolutely nothing like Ouyang Feng.

The physique was different; it wasn't a divine beast at all. And even the spiritual aura was different!

"Kill!" Chu Feng roared, and lunged forward with full power. When his Great Sun Tathagata Fist was unleashed, his fists were like two suns rising and falling, suppressing the area.

The group of pirates, even those in the Shaping realm, couldn't withstand it. They were sent flying in all directions, each spitting mouthfuls of blood.

"Wild duck carrying a black pot, pay with your life!" Chu Feng shouted, and charged at Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He was already frustrated enough, having transformed into a black swan carrying a turtle shell, and now he was being called a duck?

He believed Chu Feng was doing this on purpose, to hit him where it hurt.

"This God King is furious! Wu Lunhui, pay with your life! This God King will beat you to death!" Ouyang Feng roared.

He had a pair of black swan wings, and also a pair of arms. Now he flapped his wings, buzzing, like a black lightning bolt streaking across the universe, instantly pouncing forward and striking with a palm.

A huge explosion erupted between the two, and energy boiled. Ouyang Feng was using divine beast martial arts inherited through his bloodline. As the curses were thoroughly refined away by the Demon Ancestor's Cauldron, various divine beast imprints in his blood had revived, and he had mastered numerous supreme techniques.

"Hmm?" Chu Feng was surprised. He secretly transmitted, "You can't really be that dead toad, can you?"

Although this guy's vital energy and spirit had transformed quite a bit, his habit of looking at people sideways hadn't changed!

Furthermore, he was spitting while fighting!

This was unheard of; only Ouyang the Toad could do such a thing!

Ouyang Feng opened his mouth, and from his slender beak, he actually sprayed a torrential downpour, splashing and soaking the starry sky.

Chu Feng was speechless. It was definitely that toad. It seemed he had misunderstood.

"Why did you become so ugly?" He accidentally blurted out the truth.

"I'll fight you to the death! You insult me the moment we meet!" Ouyang Feng roared. He spread his wings, transforming into a black lightning bolt that fiercely attacked Chu Feng. His speed was astonishing.

Chu Feng's face showed surprise. Ouyang Feng's speed was the fastest he had encountered among his peers. Chu Feng had to push his Spatial Shrinkage technique to its absolute limit just to keep up with his opponent.

"Old Donkey said you became handsome, and Big Black also said you were dashing. Who knew you'd end up with a turtle shell on your back? You... you weren't cursed by Jun Tuo, were you?"

Chu Feng explained, but as he spoke, he looked more and more suspicious.

It would have been better if he hadn't explained. With that statement, he directly inflicted secondary damage, causing Ouyang Feng's dark face to turn green, as if he had swallowed a dead rat, utterly choked.

"Damn it, are you ever going to stop?! I'll fight you to the death!" Ouyang Feng was so enraged he started cursing and swearing, unleashing his divine beast martial arts like a madman.

Chu Feng was surprised. Such a wild Ouyang Feng was truly formidable, much stronger than before, and he had actually evolved to the mid-to-late stage of the Refined Mist realm, astonishingly fast!

If he hadn't recently evolved using a Yang World seed, this toad would have almost caught up to his evolution pace.

Chu Feng didn't want to get entangled with him. Flames of light pulsed from his brow, bursting forth – it was materialized spiritual energy!

He condensed his spirit. The trembling void roared. The toad shrieked, feeling its head about to split open. Even though there were spiritual cultivation methods in divine beast martial arts, and he condensed a shield, it couldn't block it. He decisively fled!

Around them, other pirates came to assist. As a result, under the illumination of Chu Feng's spiritual flames, these individuals clutched their heads and screamed, then all fainted.

This was already the result of Chu Feng holding back. Otherwise, if he had fully unleashed this trump card, he could have instantly killed a group of master evolvers. This was an almost invincible and terrifying method!

Ouyang Feng stood at a distance, trying to save face, and said, "I'm not fighting anymore. Considering this is your first offense, Master Ouyang won't bother with you. If anyone's to blame, it's that donkey and Old Ox. When I see them again, I'll beat them to death!"

After entering the warship, Chu Feng drank fine wine while staring at the toad with a strange expression. This transformation was too complete. From flesh to soul, he was completely unrelated to a toad now. He was a black swan, with a pair of arms and a large black turtle shell on his back.

Ouyang Feng, being stared at like this, was about to explode again!

Chu Feng said, "I say, your evolutionary path is truly convoluted. Before, you were a toad with a green head; now you're a wild duck carrying a black pot. Life is truly helpless. Do you have to experience all the bitterness in the world before you can finally shine?"

"Damn it!" Ouyang Feng jumped up, ready to fight him to the death again.

Chu Feng quickly used his powerful spiritual energy to intimidate and threaten him, finally making him reluctantly calm down, staring at people sideways.

"I'm warning you," Ouyang Feng declared, "this master possesses the Divine Swan Body, and the greatest defense in the world. You better look carefully and stop talking nonsense!"

Chu Feng teased, "Alright, stop giving yourself a halo. Do you know that black swans represent ill omens? Wherever they fly, misfortune follows. What do those cosmic financial groups fear the most? They fear a black swan flying out!"

Ouyang Feng wanted to hit him. He was already depressed enough about transforming into this appearance, but then he encountered this shameless, toxic friend. He couldn't live like this anymore.

Then, he decisively roared.

"In the name of the Heavenly God, set sail and conquer!"

Ouyang Feng decided to vent all his anger and dissatisfaction through plundering, directly embarking on a legendary spree of banditry.

"Reporting, God King Sir," a pirate said, "ahead, we are approaching the edge of the Buddhist race's star domain. We've discovered an ancient temple on a resource planet. Should we detour?"

A bearded pirate reported. He had only one eye and was the famous One-Eyed Dragon on the ship, already a master at the late stage of the Shaping realm, but he had been subdued by the toad.

"Why should we detour?" Ouyang Feng demanded. "Even if it's a bald monk's temple, go plunder it for me! In the name of the Heavenly God, conquer!" He waved his hand, ordering them to dive.

Ultimately, Ouyang Feng broke into the temple, knocked out a few bald heads, but after searching for half a day, he didn't find anything particularly valuable, and started cursing.

"This kasaya is not bad, just passable. This God King will accept it with a smile," the toad declared. He took the temple's most prized possession, a large red kasaya, and draped it over himself. "Let's go, next stop!" he commanded.

However, the warship didn't truly penetrate deep into the Buddhist race's star domain. It merely grazed past it and began its spatial leap.

"Reporting, God King," the One-Eyed Dragon pirate requested, "we are approaching Great Dream Pure Land. This is the galaxy where you are to attend the gathering. Should we lower our pirate flag and pay a visit first to show goodwill?"

"Why would we?" the toad retorted. "First, we'll plunder Great Dream Pure Land! When the time comes, I'll go to the gathering! Charge! In the name of the Heavenly God, attack!" He waved his hand, standing outside the large ship, his black cloak flapping in the wind.

The interstellar pirates were speechless, thinking their leader was utterly deranged. This was truly a mad rampage of plunder.

In this manner, several outposts in the outer regions of Great Dream Pure Land were plundered. The masked bandit yelled, "We, the Heavenly God Race, are requisitioning supplies! Who dares to stop us?"

Afterwards, Great Dream Pure Land was furious. It was truly bad luck. They were about to hold a world-renowned grand event, yet someone had the audacity to madly plunder them, and succeeded!

During this time, the Heavenly God Race was in a frenzy. Their entire clan cursed, secretly hating the three young bandits who had inexplicably burst in from the chaotic universe.

Then, they quickly realized something was wrong. Besides the group operating under the aliases Luo Hai, Green Pearl, and White-Robed Young Master, there was another group, and they were even more ruthless.

This was simply adding fuel to the fire, making things even worse.

As for the envoy from the Heavenly God Palace, he was absolutely furious. He hadn't even arrived, but his reputation was already in tatters. Everyone now knew that he was plundering all sides.

At first, he tried to explain, convincing some people. But he couldn't stop the two groups of bandits from their frenzied, rapid plundering, which ruined his reputation too quickly.

"Robbery! If you know what's good for you, quickly hand over all spiritual medicines, secret treasures, and scriptures! I am requisitioning them in the name of the Heavenly God!" Ouyang Feng, draped in his large black cloak, shouted loudly after arriving at another star territory.

The troops stationed on this resource planet were so furious their noses almost twisted. Because *they* were the Heavenly God Race! Damn it, the impersonators were audaciously robbing *them*! Could anything be more infuriating?

"Hurry up!" Ouyang Feng, looking menacing and masked, roared. "If you dare to refuse, where my Heavenly God Race passes, not even a blade of grass will grow, and even blind baby mice will be crushed to death!"

"Shameless scoundrels, disgusting bandits! You've finally fallen into our hands! The true Heavenly God Race is here! Pay with your lives and reveal your true forms!"

The Heavenly God Race was enraged beyond measure, and a group of their forces rushed out.

"Ah, the Heavenly God Race?" Ouyang Feng first froze in surprise, then ferociously yelled, "I don't care who you are, it's a robbery! I am now plundering in the name of the Heavenly God Race, so you all better cooperate!"

The Heavenly God Race forces were so enraged they could barely stand it; their chests felt like they would explode. It was unbearable! They had never seen such shameless and ferocious thieves!

Chu Feng made his move. His brow glowed. With the Spiritual Attack Art unleashed, large numbers of Heavenly God Race members saw black before their eyes and all plummeted from the sky.

Subsequently, they thoroughly plundered the place.

Next, they advanced irresistibly, pressing forward triumphantly, plundering twenty-three resource planets ruled by the Heavenly God Race in one go.

On this day, the Heavenly God Race went berserk. They solemnly declared to the outside world that someone had plundered them in the name of the Heavenly God, and hoped that fellow cultivators across the universe would help apprehend the culprits.

Upon hearing this, evolvers from all sides were completely dumbfounded and speechless.

They had never seen such fierce bandits who plundered the Heavenly God Race in the name of the Heavenly God Race itself. How embarrassing for the clan!

"Fellow Daoist, please stop," Ouyang Feng would declare. "In the name of the Heavenly God, I request your cooperation in handing over all scriptures, spiritual medicines, and secret treasures, not a single item less!"

Ouyang Feng and Chu Feng, the "Two Feng Bandits," were so ruthless they were like a plague of locusts. They plundered any race they found disagreeable.

Deep in the star sea, the other three bandits from the chaotic universe all wore strange expressions. They had met their match—someone even more deranged than them.

They knew how to lay low and when to stop, but the other group had no such concept.

"Oh no, we're going to be made scapegoats in the end!" the White-Robed Young Master exclaimed.

They had made the Heavenly God Race the scapegoat, but the Heavenly God Palace envoy knew about the three of them. The other group of bandits was essentially making the three of them scapegoats *again*.

In the end, both the Heavenly God Race and the three of them were scapegoats.