Chapter 882: The Culprits Revealed

Previously, the eldest grandson of the renowned Sky Knight was utterly annihilated, body and spirit, by Chu Feng, who stomped him into oblivion on the spot before he could even let out a whimper.

This scene was broadcast live, sending shockwaves throughout the Star Sea. Questions arose about how the "great devil" Chu Feng located his enemies, causing immense tension and unease among all involved factions.

Chu Feng hovered in the air, his hair dishevelled, his eyes sharp as cold spearheads. He proclaimed, "The Sky Knights are infamous for only daring to bully the old, the weak, women, and children. You are all spineless, shameless wretches! What is there for you to boast about? If you have any courage, come out now! I will crush a hundred of you alone!"

His killing intent surged. Despite having slain two, his inner fury remained unquelled. On the moon, he had witnessed historical imprints that made him feel as if he had personally experienced that devastating war.

This group of Sky Knights was utterly cold-blooded and merciless. They even hacked toddlers, still learning to walk, into two pieces. Those innocent, blood-stained little faces, filled with terror, lay tragically in pools of gore.

Pregnant women were gleefully impaled with spears by these inhumane knights, their laughter echoing as they violently flung the bodies—one body, two lives—competing to see who could slaughter the most.

They were a vile group of cold-blooded scum, completely devoid of humanity. Instead of confronting able-bodied adults, they specifically hunted down the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled, focusing primarily on women and children.

Chu Feng briefly paused on this smaller planet, where he liberated all the slaves, eliminated everyone from the Sky Knight lineage, and completely dismantled their reign.

However, he also let out a soft sigh. The descendants of ancient Earth's ancestors had been thoroughly enslaved, their spirits and wills so broken that they were beyond recovery.

Chu Feng abandoned the idea of taking them with him, choosing instead to let them develop independently on that planet. Although they were physically free, their spirits no longer connected with Earth.

Like the Xilin race, who, despite sharing a common origin with Earth, had long since betrayed its spirit. Now, they had no connection to Earth and were considered an enemy race from another domain.

"Tongtian Vampire, please open the super wormhole to the next destination!" Chu Feng commanded. Without further delay, he resumed his journey.

Cherry Orchid Star, a small planet of stunning beauty, was covered in cherry orchid blossoms. Their sweet fragrance permeated the air, and their luminous petals shimmered with a brilliant glow.

Lakes dotted both the plains and mountainous regions, appearing like vast, azure crystals laid across the landscape, sparkling with a translucent sheen.

Although the evolutionary civilization here was primitive, Yu Qibian adored this place. He had nearly exterminated the original inhabitants, claiming it as his own territory.

Each day, he indulged himself. In his earlier life, he had plundered vast resources, more than enough to last him through his later years of cultivation.

Unfortunately, he had been trapped at the Golden Body Great Perfection stage for many years, unable to break through to the Half-Saint realm.

Not long ago, he was still basking in his past glories with satisfaction. Now, however, terror gripped him. Seeing Sky Knights of his own generation being slaughtered sent a chill through his entire body.

He immediately turned to leave, desperate to escape the planet and flee into the depths of the vast universe. He felt as if he was being watched by a pair of cold, ruthless eyes, sensing that someone was coming to settle a score.

"Yu Jiubian, still trying to escape? Didn't you boast that if the Sky Knights reappeared, you could casually swat me, Chu Feng, aside? Well, your Lord Chu is here!"

A super wormhole opened in the sky, and Chu Feng stepped out, gazing down at the mountains and rivers below. His thunderous shout made every hair on Yu Jiubian's body stand on end.

He looked up, and sure enough, it was the formidable devil who had recently shaken the Star Sea!

"You claimed that you wiped out the direct descendants of some great figures from ancient Earth, and you were proud of it! You were even praised by the Sky Knight commander in front of his entire army. You killed children, yet felt no shame—instead, you took pride in it! How truly shameless are you?!"

Chu Feng roared in fury. He could only imagine that if those children had been allowed to grow, they would have become powerful figures, at least Saint-level experts.

Tragically, Earth's most promising youths were cruelly extinguished by those malevolent Sky Knights.

"Chu Feng, let's talk!" Yu Qibian pleaded. "Back then, I wasn't the only one involved. Those youths, though young, were formidable; our Heavenly Blood Battle Team suffered heavy casualties. I barely participated, which is why I was the only one who survived. It's unfair for you to single me out for this!"

Yu Qibian cried out. The older he got, the more he feared death; having lived and enjoyed life for so many years, he was unwilling to die.

Chu Feng roared in fury: "You shameless old butcher, you reek of blood! The ancient era has long passed, yet the stench of blood still clings to you! And you dare speak of 'fairness' to me?!"

He swooped down like a thunderbolt, streaking across the sky with a tremendous roar that caused the mountains and rivers below to crack and then explode, a result of the immense energy he unleashed.

This was mainly because the small planet was of too low a grade, lacking the protection of order runes. Here, he was like a god.

Chu Feng delivered a kick. Yu Qibian tried to evade it several times but failed, taking a devastating blow to his body. Even his Golden Body Great Perfection stage was insufficient to withstand it.

With a *poof*, half of Yu Qibian's body exploded into a cloud of blood mist. He shrieked and wailed as his upper half flew horizontally, crashing through a large mountain.

Throughout this, Chu Feng live-streamed the entire event on the Primal Beast Platform. The shocking visuals silenced all factions across the Star Sea.

Standing in the sky, Chu Feng declared, "I wish I could return to ancient times; I truly wish I could have slaughtered and utterly wiped out all of you so-called Sky Knights back then. You only dared to target children and women, yet you have the audacity to boast about your glory! Today, not a single one of you will escape; I'll stomp you all to death!"

With a *swoosh*, he charged forward again, stamping his foot to suppress Yu Qibian beneath him, forming an invisible force field: a Saint Domain!

Yu Qibian's neck turned scarlet, and veins bulged on his face. He unleashed his most potent energy and ultimate killing moves, but it was all in vain; he remained trapped.

Finally, amidst popping sounds, he watched himself disintegrate inch by inch, his bones and flesh dissolving. The excruciating pain was unbearable, coupled with an overwhelming terror in his heart.

"Ah..." he wailed, crying out in endless agony.

Ultimately, however, he could not escape death. He was utterly annihilated, body and spirit.

"Sky Knights are all scum, bullies who prey on the weak! Back then, you only dared to exploit chaos and harass the old, the weak, and children. You are all utter garbage!" Chu Feng roared.

Chu Feng roared. Although some of the rage in his heart had been vented, he remained unsettled.

He thoroughly searched the planet, raiding Yu Qibian's lair. Then, he once more requested the Tongtian Company to open a super wormhole, and he departed for his next destination.

Throughout the cosmic Star Sea, evolutionary beings from all races were petrified into silence. The great devil Chu Feng was terrifying indeed, cutting a swathe from one end of the universe to the other, constantly annihilating Sky Knights across various regions—a truly stunning spectacle.

"Sky Knights, aren't you reminiscing about your past glory? All of you, come out! I'll make your heads roll! Die, all of you!"

Chu Feng set off for Drifting Cold Star, a planet located in a desolate region of the universe. Life planets were rare there, and ninety percent of its surface was bleak and lifeless.

The last Sky Knight, Kan Hong, resided here. He had once shamelessly boasted, with great pride, about bathing in the blood of ancient Earth's evolutionary beings from various races.

Chu Feng arrived with killing intent, entering this misty, grey, yet undeniably vibrant planet. Beneath him lay vast forests, and he swooped down, searching for Kan Hong.

"Hum!"

In an instant, nine sky-piercing sword beams shot upwards, tearing through the firmament. The sight was terrifying, making the entire planet tremble.

This was primarily because the planet was small, with incomplete rules and order, making it susceptible to collapse from even a slightly powerful energy release.

"A killing trap?"

Chu Feng moved at extreme speed, evading the crushing force of the nine sky-piercing sword beams. He stood in the void, his eyes cold, gazing down at the mountains below.

He realized that there was likely something amiss with this supposed Sky Knight; this was clearly a meticulously prepared killing trap.

He realized someone was trying to lure him to his death, using this event as a trap. It was even questionable whether Kan Hong, the Sky Knight, truly existed.

In every direction, endless runes ignited, resembling rivers of molten iron—vivid red and intensely hot—simultaneously exuding terrifying energy.

This was a complex and vast domain field, locking down the heavens and earth, completely encircling Chu Feng.

"Using a domain field against me?" Chu Feng sneered. But then his brow furrowed as he sensed something amiss, and a feeling of impending crisis arose within him.

This was a special, intricate domain field, assembled from various components. It was indeed tricky, trapping him from all directions. Most significantly, it emanated a Half-Saint level aura!

Chu Feng immediately grew solemn. Could this place truly slay Half-Saints?!

"Who are you all?" Chu Feng asked.

Deep within the mountain range, a vast metal fortress appeared, exuding an oppressive aura. It was, surprisingly, a Half-Saint artifact. On it stood six gaunt figures, their heads and faces concealed by black cloaks, their true identities hidden. Each carried a large sword on their back.

Simultaneously, they exuded bone-chilling killing intent, their hostility towards Chu Feng undisguised.

"Hiding your faces? No need for words, I can guess who you are," Chu Feng said, narrowing his eyes as his killing intent surged. "You're from Stab the Firmament!"

This assassin organization had once deployed a battle fortress to dominate Earth, planning to transform it into their personal domain and seize all the ancient legacies.

However, that super saint artifact—the massive battle fortress—shattered, resulting in the loss of tens of thousands of elite assassins in a single strike, a devastating blow.

Moreover, their Reflecting Heavens ancestor was killed by Yaoyao's grandfather, forcing them to flee in disarray. This clan was also one of the primary instigators in Earth's ancient destruction.

"Is that all? All of you, get out here!" Chu Feng sensed that these weren't the only ones present; there were others.

"Chu Feng, you're merely a junior. Such arrogance will only lead to an early demise. Today, you won't escape, even with wings. Your grave has already been dug; you *will* die today!"

Several more figures emerged: purple-haired, black-haired, and white-haired individuals. All five were top experts at the Golden Body Great Perfection stage.

Furthermore, they made no attempt to hide their origins from the Xilin race, openly declaring their intent to eliminate Chu Feng today.

Chu Feng erupted in fury: "Xilin race, do you have any shame left?! Traitors! You rebelled against Earth back then. Without your internal collusion, allowing external enemies in, our ancestors would never have been almost completely wiped out. Do you even have the audacity to still exist?!"

He utterly loathed the Xilin race. Back then, they even called themselves the Xilin Army. Not only did they defect, but they turned around and slaughtered their own people, proving even more vicious than external races. They killed until corpses littered the fields and countless heads rolled.

That battle was horrific. Various factions had no defenses against them, leading to devastating casualties and the loss of countless heroes.

Furthermore, from ancient times to the present, they had relentlessly hunted down Earth's escapees and their descendants, proving more brutal than any other race.

"I will kill you all!" Chu Feng swore. He felt he should pay a visit to the Xilin race's stronghold, and regardless of any moral implications, he would utterly annihilate them!

"Heh heh, junior, just a fanatic," one said. "Even more aggressive than Yaoyao was back then. Do you truly believe you can conquer the Star Sea without rivals? That's a pipe dream! Today, we will stifle you, just as Yaoyao withered prematurely. We will never allow you to fully mature!"

A metallic being, shimmering with a cold luster, stepped forward. This was an individual from the Mechanical race, four of whom were present. Beside them floated a massive battleship, emblazoned with Half-Saint level runes, intimidating the entire area.

Next, several sinister and terrifying elders emerged, shrouded in towering black mist. They were from the Underworld race, who had been the main force at the forefront in ancient times. This race, once ranked twelfth in power, was supported by the Great Dream Pure Land in their bid to destroy and replace ancient Earth.

"Kid, you're incredibly resilient," one Underworld elder rasped, their voice hoarse. "You've grown to a point where even we feel seriously threatened. Our Mechanical race comrade is right: we must stifle you, just as our ancestors killed Yaoyao back then, severing her path forward. Today, you too shall be utterly annihilated, body and spirit!"

An Underworld elder spoke, his voice hoarse, expressing terrifying, undisguised killing intent towards Chu Feng.

Several individuals from the Underworld race carried a powerful weapon: a completely black halberd that radiated intense Half-Saint energy fluctuations.

Chu Feng said coldly, "A bunch of despicable beings, worse than pigs and dogs, have all revealed yourselves today. This saves me some effort; I'll just wipe you all out. And of course, your strongholds, your planets—once I become a Saint, I will surely descend and, in imitation of you, bathe them in blood!"

Four individuals from the Spirit race also appeared, bringing with them the Divine Spirit Blood Transformation Banner. The blood-red banner unfurled, emitting terrifying sounds and radiating powerful Saint-level energy fluctuations.

In addition, the Corpse race, one of the top ten races in the universe, was present, bringing terrifying weapons designed to suppress and kill Chu Feng.

"Chu Feng, Wu Lunhui, our divine sons are all dead," a Corpse race member sneered. "How dare you return alive from that other realm? Whether you killed them or not, you're going to hell!"

They had clashed with Wu Lunhui in the Great Dream Pure Land because they strongly suspected him of being involved in Yan Luo's death and sought to kill him.

"Furthermore, it doesn't hurt to tell you," another Corpse race member added, "during the ancient war, among the top ten races, besides the Heavenly God race supporting the Underworld race, our Corpse race also secretly provided support, dispatching Reflecting Heavens level experts for the hunt!"

Chu Feng's eyes glowed faintly red. Seeing almost all the culprits from ancient times gathered to besiege him, his killing intent surged, and he yearned to immediately slaughter every single one of them.

Besides those already mentioned, forces from the Heavenly God race were also present. Although their ranking had dropped, their true foundation remained formidable, and they had deployed eight Golden Body level experts.

Additionally, other races had also sent experts equipped with formidable weapons, all of which were at least Half-Saint level artifacts.

It wasn't that more powerful weapons didn't exist; rather, they were incredibly difficult to activate and demanded a terrifying amount of energy.

What Chu Feng most dreaded, however, were the divine magnetic stones brought by each race. These were pre-etched domain magnetic stone diagrams, which, when combined, unleashed terrifying power.

He was trapped in the center, and the combined forces of the various races planned to grind him down, causing his heart to pound with unease.

The only saving grace was that the various races were unaware he had become a Grandmaster of Domain Fields. Although they had witnessed him use a domain field to slay the Minor Saint Luo Yong in the Great Dream Pure Land, no one attributed its creation to him; they all assumed it was an existing domain field of the Great Dream Pure Land.

"Slay the devil in one battle, stifle Earth's so-called genius! Don't even dream of surviving; we have already marked you for death!"

"Attack!"

The group activated the domain magnetic stone diagrams they had brought from their respective races, aiming to utterly slaughter Chu Feng and eliminate the strongest young man of this era who had emerged from Earth!

"I swear, soon I will descend upon your planets," Chu Feng declared. "Tooth for a tooth, blood for blood—I will conduct a final, ultimate reckoning!"

Simultaneously, he had a premonition. With events so critical, as if building to a final showdown, a peculiar realization surfaced: was he about to leave this world and enter the Yang Realm?

At his level, his divine senses were exceptionally keen, always allowing him to perceive certain matters in advance.

"But why do I feel like I'm suffocating, experiencing an inexplicable terrifying pressure...?" In that instant, Chu Feng suddenly had this sensation. Then, he remembered what a group of great demons in Kunlun had mentioned and a serious warning once issued by Yaoyao, which instantly weighed heavily on his heart.