Chapter 780: As You Wish

In the air, beams of spiritual light, one after another, flew in. All were from powerful individuals, from Jinlin to Shi Hong, and then to the Feathered Divine Body and Ying Wudi. Each was a formidable evolver, renowned among their generation. For a moment, vibrant spiritual energy surged, shaking the surrounding space.

As one mental body after another lunged forward, the ground was torn apart by the vibrating soul energy field. Boulders in the area exploded, and the ground fractured into pieces!

At this level, even if only pure spiritual energy was utilized, without involving physical essence or blood, its full eruption could turn all matter into dust.

Jinlin, Yuan Shicheng, Ying Zhexian, and others chose their positions strategically, coordinating their movements to attack Chu Feng. If their spiritual light truly struck him, he would most likely explode on the spot, turning into divine particles.

"Everyone, stop!" Chu Feng shouted.

Immediately, he activated his Soul Bell. The large black bell enveloped him, protecting his entire body from the colorful spiritual lights.

With all pretenses dropped, his sudden call to halt at this critical moment caught everyone by surprise.

At that moment, some hesitated, bewildered, and slowed their actions.

However, others were decisively resolute, pressing forward without hesitation. Jinlin, the Feathered Divine Body, and the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Body, for instance, remained unswayed and attacked directly.

Normally, Jinlin appeared lean and unassuming, never contending for anything, almost embodying a detached, worldly-wise demeanor. Yet, in truly critical situations, he was overbearingly formidable and unwavering.

Furthermore, another person defied everyone's expectations: Ying Zhexian. She had always appeared graceful and ethereal, like a transcendent fairy from another realm. But now, she formed a fist seal, unleashing dazzling light rain as if a flying immortal, her attack power unparalleled, striking decisively at Chu Feng!

Her spiritual energy, in particular, was terrifyingly potent, imbued with Yang energy, making her even stronger than her younger brother, Ying Wudi!

This certainly surpassed everyone's earlier judgment. Wasn't Ying Wudi supposed to be the strongest successor of the Sub-Immortal race?

Chu Feng dodged. With so many people attacking simultaneously, he naturally wouldn't confront them directly. Especially with the top few individuals using their ultimate techniques and coordinating their attacks, he had to avoid the brunt of it.

"Stop! This concerns the lives of all of us! The evolver army from this world might be here!" Chu Feng shouted again, gravely serious, facing everyone.

A vibrant beam of colored light flew past, a fatal strike launched by Jinlin of the Dao race. Chu Feng's expression slightly changed; this Dao Child was indeed astonishingly powerful.

The Feathered Divine Body struck where Chu Feng had just stood. His palm hit empty air, unleashing a spiritual energy storm. The resulting sonic boom was terrifyingly immense, like a tsunami.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

One spiritual light after another missed their mark. Most did not hit Chu Feng; only a few struck his Soul Bell, emitting a resounding clang.

Chu Feng had done this intentionally. The attacks from the top few individuals had to be evaded. If he were to directly confront the combined might of this group, whose destructive power was immense, it would be suicidal.

If he couldn't evade others' attacks, he could choose to block them with his Soul Bell.

This time, Chu Feng's warning and shouts had an effect. Mentioning the evolver army of this world made all parties wary.

Even Dao Child Jinlin, the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Body, and Ying Wudi temporarily halted their attacks, suddenly stopping.

Only Buddhist Disciple Shi Hong did not stop. His battlefield was not here; his golden spiritual light surged towards Ouyang Feng, aiming to rescue Shi Wu, the Dharma Protector Vajra, who was emitting smoke.

Not far away, Shi Wu was in an extremely sorry and miserable state, convulsing all over, with smoke billowing from him as his spiritual energy melted away.

If not for the critical moment when dazzling golden light erupted from his body, forming a spiritual energy Golden Bell Barrier, he would have been eliminated!

The Golden Bell Barrier, evolved from the Buddhist Breathing Technique, glowed from within and projected outward, helping him block Ouyang Feng's fatal soul blade.

"Blondie, you're really lucky to be alive!" Ouyang Feng was furious that he hadn't killed his opponent. He desperately swung his golden long blade while simultaneously shaking the purple soul drum suspended above his head.

Clang, clang, clang...

The Buddhist Golden Bell Barrier was extraordinary, constructed from spiritual energy. Its golden surface bore the imprint of Bodhi leaves and the phantom image of an ancient Buddha, helping Shi Wu ward off the mortal danger.

At this moment, Shi Wu was still convulsing, primarily due to being struck too severely by Chu Feng's God-Beating Whip, causing his entire body to spasm. If not for the bell-shaped protection appearing on his body, his chances of survival would have been slim.

"Oh?" Ouyang Feng spotted an opportunity. While the Golden Bell Barrier protected Shi Wu's entire body, its opening at the feet was exposed, just like a real bell.

"Kill!" The blade light surged, and spiritual energy swelled. The toad attacked Shi Wu's feet, immediately causing a splash of "blood light." Although it was formed from spiritual energy, it resembled physical blood. The golden "Buddhist blood" spattering indicated that Shi Wu's spiritual energy was being disintegrated and cut apart.

"Argh..." Shi Wu roared in pain.

To his embarrassment, he hadn't yet regained his mobility, while the Overlord God was acting quite despicably, extending his soul blade beneath the Golden Bell Barrier to hack at his legs and stab his rear!

"Blondie, I heard you're constipated; I'll help you clear it out!" Ouyang Feng laughed loudly, striking viciously. With a bang, he attacked with such force it seemed he wanted to shatter his soul blade.

Shi Wu was so enraged he felt like exploding. He poured all his energy into circulating his spiritual power, finally regaining movement, and desperately resisted and dodged.

Simultaneously, Shi Hong arrived, his appearance solemn and dignified. Beams of Buddhist spiritual energy surged forward, sweeping across.

"Haha..." Ouyang Feng laughed, saying, "Shi Wu, weren't you going to make me a guardian beast of the Buddhist race? I'm teaching you a lesson with actual actions, teaching you how to be a person. How does it feel?!"

All of this happened in a flash of lightning.

In another part of the battlefield, dozens of interweaving spiritual lights, launched by their combined efforts as an all-out strike, were all evaded by Chu Feng, who was not killed on the spot, astonishing everyone.

At this point, these individuals temporarily ceased their attacks.

"What do you have to say for yourself?" Yan Luo sneered, revealing an expression that indicated Chu Feng was doomed. He was no longer agitated; with so many top masters working together, Chu Feng's death was a certainty.

Jinlin, Ying Zhexian, and the Feathered Divine Body remained silent, their expressions cold, ready to unleash another devastating attack at any moment!

Chu Feng's expression grew increasingly solemn. He said, "A major crisis is approaching. Earlier, Luo Shirong colluded with the evolvers of this world and led an army here. They are arriving soon. I know their direction of advance and can lead you to safety, away from them."

"What a joke! It's clear you're the one colluding with the evolvers of this world, and now you're slandering the dead?" The Great Evolution Battle Body interrupted him.

He feared unforeseen circumstances and wanted to capture Chu Feng quickly, preferably by severely wounding him first, then extracting information.

However, at this moment, Jinlin, Ying Zhexian, Yuan Shicheng, and others looked grave. They had always harbored such concerns and had already decided to leave this place as soon as possible.

Now that Chu Feng mentioned it, it naturally struck a chord with them.

"Regardless, everyone, let's first cripple him, then we can interrogate him however we want and make him reveal everything he knows, especially that strange technique!" Yan Luo of the Corpse Race strongly suggested apprehending and killing Chu Feng first. He was very worried about unforeseen changes.

"Are you feeling guilty? Afraid that your secret collusion with Luo Shirong will be exposed?" Chu Feng pressed forward, glaring angrily at him.

"Nonsense!" Yan Luo snapped, then looked at the people around him and said, "Everyone, he's just stalling for time. Quickly cripple him!"

Chu Feng's expression suddenly changed. He looked up at the horizon in a certain direction and shouted, "No good, they're here! Look, there's smoke billowing and blood energy surging! This is definitely the combined blood energy of tens of thousands of evolvers. The evolver army has arrived!"

People's faces blanched, and they were all horrified. This was definitely a great disaster, a deadly predicament for everyone.

For a moment, everyone looked towards the distant horizon.

In an instant, Chu Feng moved, striking like a bolt of lightning towards Yan Luo, who was still staring at the horizon. He attacked with full force, employing a dirty trick.

This situation wasn't right, was it? People were stunned.

Many had been drawn in by his words, gazing at the distant horizon, yet he chose this crucial moment to attack Yan Luo of the Corpse Race?!

Yan Luo, too, had turned to look at the distant horizon, never imagining that this "King of Reincarnation," renowned for his righteousness, would stoop so low and act in such a dishonorable way.

Everyone was speechless. Who said Wu Lunhui was righteous and honorable? Go to hell with that!

The rumors in the starry sky were utterly misleading. Time and again, he would feign seriousness and uprightness, acting like a big-tailed wolf, utterly "despicable" and without limits.

However, not everyone was focused on the "great disaster" on the horizon. Dao Child Jinlin and Ying Zhexian remained consistent and silent, now erupting into action to intercept Chu Feng.

Some others, highly alert, reacted immediately and attacked Chu Feng.

However, Chu Feng was too swift at this moment. Using all his means, his spiritual energy boiled, and his soul light swept out. His spiritual attack technique immediately wounded Yan Luo.

The strongest successor of the Corpse Race let out a muffled groan as five-colored divine light erupted around his body.

The Corpse Race was unique; they were born from death, giving rise to a sliver of true Yang in places with extreme Yin energy. Their spiritual energy was special, imbued with rich vitality and Yang energy, making their soul light exceptionally robust.

Anyone else would certainly have been killed by Chu Feng's spiritual attack, their soul scattered.

However, Yan Luo was already severely wounded, stumbling backward.

At the same time, the black Soul Bell above Chu Feng's head erupted, its bell waves sweeping forward.

At the brink of death, Yan Luo opened his mouth and spat out a small silver flag, an astonishing soul artifact that helped him block the fatal blow.

Despite this, he was still sent flying, his spiritual energy manifesting as blood splattered, his body extensively cracked, and the silver flag turned dim.

Simultaneously, Dao Child Jinlin's and Ying Zhexian's ultimate techniques arrived. However, Chu Feng merely trembled slightly, causing his Soul Bell to glow, shielding him and forcefully blocking the secret arts of the two powerful individuals.

The large bell vibrated violently, causing Chu Feng to lose his balance and fly forward, still enveloped by the humming bell.

The two were formidable, but the Soul Bell withstood their combined attack!

Chu Feng, while sent flying, actually intentionally used the momentum to dive towards Yan Luo. He struck out with the God-Beating Whip in his hand, unleashing thunder and countless sparks, specifically targeting Yin spirits.

"Argh..." Yan Luo screamed. Unable to avoid the lightning, blood splattered from some parts of his body, and his spiritual energy severely depleted.

All of this happened in an instant, swift as a rabbit's leap and a falcon's descent, with everyone attacking rapidly and fiercely.

"Wu Lunhui, you despicable person! What 'King of Reincarnation, righteous and awe-inspiring'? You're utterly shameless, you black-hearted villain!" someone cursed loudly.

Yan Luo was sent flying a considerable distance before being intercepted by the Great Evolution Battle Body, the Purple Radiance Golden Body, and others, who protected him in the rear. At this moment, he was seething with rage, a spiritual storm swirling around him, completely beside himself with anger.

Many people's expressions were grim. This Wu Lunhui was truly contemptible, unlike the person they had heard about. It was absolutely disgraceful.

They wouldn't stoop to such actions, and what Wu Lunhui did couldn't truly kill his opponents; it wasn't an effectively ruthless method.

His actions merely exuded a faint "contemptible aura."

Dao Child Jinlin sighed, "I finally understand how Brother Wu is able to contend with the demon Chu Feng."

Some who heard this felt a deep sense of agreement.

Yan Luo of the Corpse Race, enraged, laughed mockingly, "You have no bottom line, you're no better than that human trafficker! You scoundrel, you despicable wretch, I'll refine your soul in a moment!"

In the distance, people from the Great Dream Pure Land were also astounded. Further still, observers were left speechless.

"Indeed, anyone who can fight the great demon Chu Feng to a standstill isn't just powerful, but also equally cunning," someone remarked, though they refrained from saying harsher words.

"Is this amusing?" Ying Zhexian asked, her demeanor cool and detached, like a fairy from the Moon Palace descending to earth. Her few words carried a hint of disdain.

"Very meaningful. I said I'd take down that ghost in two moves, and I naturally have to fulfill my promise," Chu Feng replied with a smile.

This attitude infuriated everyone.

Just to fulfill a promise?

Without a doubt, had he chosen to break through just now, he would have had a certain chance of success. But he didn't do that; instead, he chose to torment Yan Luo.

Was this a provocation to everyone?!

In the distance, Qin Luoyin's eyes swirled with colorful spiritual light. She realized that something significant was about to happen.

This was because it was Chu Feng, not the illusory Wu Lunhui. Based on her understanding of Chu Feng, this display of "contemptible" behavior surely meant he was preparing a major move.

She believed Chu Feng was intentionally playing on everyone's emotions, provoking them to follow his rhythm, definitely building up momentum. This was very typical of Chu Feng.

Clearly, many were enraged by Chu Feng, while Jinlin, Ying Zhexian, the Feathered Divine Body, and others remained calm, unwavering in their original intention to target Chu Feng.

Overall, these individuals desired his death even more and pressed forward.

Chu Feng, meanwhile, retreated.

"Why don't you try to kill us with your words then? We're waiting for you!" the Great Evolution Battle Body snarled.

A surge of murderous intent erupted from the group!

"I shall cleanse you with blood, as you wish!" Chu Feng stated calmly.

Everyone became wary, and some even directly launched attacks to prevent any unforeseen developments.

Chu Feng transformed into a beam of light, gliding along an inexplicable trajectory, dodging the incoming spiritual lights. Simultaneously, a mighty mental sound wave emanated from his mouth: "Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Shu, Zu, Qian, Xing!"

This sound resonated throughout the area, leaving Jinlin of the Dao race wide-eyed and stunned.

"Look around, the wilderness is full of blood, as you wish!" Chu Feng roared.