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Chapter 983: Capturing the Immortal

Fairy Feiling could no longer bear it. What she saw was several of her maids twitching at Chu Feng's feet, beaten into an unrecognizable state and barely breathing.

Moreover, while Chu Feng was speaking, he was still casually "kicking sandbags" with his feet.

Fairy Feiling leaped onto the arena, appearing before Chu Feng. With an expressionless face, she asked him to show mercy.

"It's not impossible to spare their lives," Chu Feng asked, "but what if I catch you?"

To others, this was an act of reckless folly. He was going against a young envoy from the Yang Realm, determined to fight to the bitter end. How could he possibly win and survive?

"If you can defeat me, you can do whatever you want!" Fairy Feiling readily agreed, her confidence stemming from her power. She was no ordinary Saint.

"Really? Whatever I want?" Chu Feng asked with a smile, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

Everyone found his gaze unusually enchanting. He emitted a blue light, not a green one, leaving everyone utterly convinced. What in the world was this guy thinking?!

"Have you been cultivating for two hundred years?" Chu Feng asked.

Instantly, blood rushed to Fairy Feiling's face, not from shyness, but from anger. Was she really that old? Moreover, with her extraordinary talent, she was considered a relatively young Saint!

In a place like the Yang Realm, so rich in spiritual energy, did one still need to cultivate for several hundred years to become a Saint? That was an insult to her!

"I've cultivated for over twenty years and now I've achieved the Sub-Saint realm!" Chu Feng feigned a proud demeanor, boasting about himself to confuse their judgment.

Becoming a Sub-Saint in over twenty years was indeed fast. However, in the Yang Realm, it was merely "faster," not at all astonishing. Therefore, the few people present wore reserved smiles, and the atmosphere grew somewhat cold.

"I truly am a peerless genius," Chu Feng sighed, then shook his head. "In our universe, what are the so-called nine Young Saints? They gained fame early only because I had not yet emerged."

"Are you finished speaking? If so, let's fight!" Upon stepping onto the stage, Fairy Feiling was automatically suppressed to the Sub-Saint level.

She instantly charged forward, incredibly fast. Like a floating light, she reached Chu Feng in the blink of an eye, raising her slender hand slightly, aiming to sever his head.

This woman, with a fiery and seductive figure but an ice-cold countenance, attacked with fierce precision, moving to take a life from the very start.

"Wait, hold on!" Chu Feng flew backward, shouting.

"What else do you want?" Fairy Feiling stopped, hovering in mid-air, frowning with clear displeasure.

Chu Feng, with a serious and solemn expression, informed her: "You haven't asked for my name yet!"

Everyone was speechless.

Fairy Feiling was bewildered.

*Are you famous?* Everyone wanted to ask him this. What was wrong with him? He had made the same demand before fighting Wang Juncheng.

As a result, Wang Juncheng had ignored him, and of course, Wang Juncheng had ended up in a terrible state.

Fairy Feiling was quite astonished and utterly speechless. Her slender body shimmered, and her cold, elegant aura stood out. With a frosty face, she said, "Not interested!"

Her talent was extraordinary. She had originally intended to suppress this young man immediately and had no desire to know his name at all.

Chu Feng frowned and asked, "Why aren't you interested? I'm about to become famous throughout the world, and don't you want to know the name of the peerless genius who is about to defeat all of you?"

This narcissist, this megalomaniac! Everyone's faces twitched. He had already declared himself the victor before the fight even began.

A dark line appeared on Fairy Feiling's forehead; she could no longer tolerate it. To expedite the fight, she coldly asked, "Your name?"

Moreover, she immediately attacked, having no desire to waste any more time with him.

"I am Ye Hao!" Chu Feng declared, looking radiant and confidently poised. He was incredibly arrogant, giving people the illusion that this name was extraordinary, capable of shaking the heavens and earth.

Everyone looked bewildered.

Fairy Feiling was speechless.

She had never heard of that name!

Fairy Feiling's robes fluttered as she gracefully glided through the air. Her figure was slender and exquisitely beautiful, and her cold, enchanting aura was ethereal and otherworldly, like the Moon Goddess who lived beyond the mortal world.

She immediately struck with full force. Divine symbols, like rainbows, shot out from her palm—a divine skill called the "Flowing Light Seal." It was dazzlingly bright and immensely powerful.

If the arena weren't sturdy and equipped with a defensive light barrier, the surrounding people might have been affected.

"Come on, let's fight to the death!" Chu Feng roared.

As he shook his hand, a dense shower of crystals flew out, sealing off the void and enveloping Fairy Feiling.

The Violet Crystal Heavenly Lightning was Saint-level. He didn't care at all, throwing out a large handful that rained down on the fairy from the Yang Realm, bombing her head-on.

These were all brought back from another realm. Chu Feng had raided the lair of the gods in the Ferocious Beast Plateau; he hadn't found any ultimate treasures, but he had found plenty of these.

"Oh my goodness, what?!" Many people cried out in alarm. How could this guy be so shameless? The fight had just begun, and he was already using Violet Crystal Heavenly Lightning, not even fighting himself.

What about the promised decisive battle?

Chu Feng immediately retreated, hiding in a corner. He then raised an extra-large silver shield, a top-tier Saint artifact, in front of him to protect himself.

On the arena, Fairy Feiling screamed. Even though her talent was exceptional, her cultivation level high, and her power extraordinary, she was now dizzy. A large handful of Violet Crystal Heavenly Lightning was burning and exploding, and even she was afraid.

The energy contained within each Violet Crystal Heavenly Lightning was equivalent to a Saint's full strike!

This was equivalent to a group of Saints besieging her!

"Boom!"

Heavenly lightning exploded, shining brightly on the arena with vast energy. The arena suppressed human power, but it did not suppress energy weapons like Violet Crystal Heavenly Lightning.

Her fingers glowed. She wore a pair of crystalline gloves, which were undoubtedly treasures, and shattered several Violet Crystal Heavenly Lightning bolts, sending them flying to explode in the distance.

The arena was not small, but terrifying energy still raged within it, boiling with power.

All the other Violet Crystal Heavenly Lightning bolts exploded at this moment. This was catastrophic. A chain reaction occurred, with deafening explosions and surging energy.

Fairy Feiling glowed all over. Everything she wore was a treasure—from her headpiece to her earrings and her robes—they looked beautiful, but they were all masterpieces from grandmaster artifact refiners.

However, they were ultimately just Saint-level treasures. Faced with such a fierce onslaught, they could not withstand it and could not fully protect her.

Her long robe exploded in many places, and her inner armor developed fine cracks. She summoned many flying swords, as well as a golden treasure seal, a Five Dragon Pile, a bronze Saint cauldron, and other secret treasures, which flew around her.

But in the end, some weapons dimmed, and some were even shattered!

In the distance, Chu Feng was also affected. In an instant, he had to switch out two Saint-level shields. At the same time, he grabbed another handful of Violet Crystal Heavenly Lightning and threw them over.

"Ah..."

Fairy Feiling was almost driven mad. She had just seen a glimmer of hope, thinking she would endure it, but she never expected that villainous young man to be so despicable as to throw another large handful.

How could there be so many? Everyone else was dumbfounded too. At this critical moment, this was simply an unsolvable problem.

Fairy Feiling's battle robe completely exploded, and her tight-fitting inner armor was also partially destroyed, revealing large areas of her fair, delicate, beautiful, captivating, and lustrous skin.

Now, with no more defensive items, she began to directly endure the lightning strikes, undergoing a baptism of lightning.

This was far more potent than a Heavenly Tribulation. Each Violet Crystal Heavenly Lightning bolt contained an immense, dense amount of lightning, a product of accumulated thunder energy.

So many Violet Crystal Heavenly Lightning bolts appearing and exploding so densely was simply devastating.

"Despicable! Shameless!"

Fairy Feiling screamed in rage. She couldn't even escape; she had been overwhelmed from the very beginning. Everything happened in a flash, giving her no time to flee.

As she desperately tried to block the first wave, the second wave of Violet Crystal Heavenly Lightning rain arrived. She was truly unlucky and tragic; her various secret treasures continually exploded.

Shield after shield, flying sword after flying sword, all shattered.

Even her beloved golden treasure seal was cracked and sent flying to the side.

"Ah..."

In the end, she screamed in shame, anger, and terror, submerged in lightning and continuously struck by thunder.

When the lightning stopped, silence fell. The ground was scorched black, and weapon fragments were everywhere. It had to be said that the arena, built from stones brought from chaos, was truly sturdy and undamaged.

Fairy Feiling couldn't move. She lay there, her entire body charred black. Where was her fairy aura now? Occasional sparks of electricity emerged from her body, accompanied by slight twitches.

Everyone was gaping, utterly shocked.

Was this still the cold and elegant fairy who seemed to live beyond the mortal world from moments ago? This was... two extremes.

In the corner of the grand arena, Chu Feng discarded a shield full of cracks and stood up. In just a few moments, he had gone through four shields, and that was only because he had managed to hide far enough away, not staying in the center of the lightning.

"It's truly heartbreaking," Chu Feng sighed.

"Pah! You hypocrite, do you even deserve to say you 'pity' Feiling?" a female Saint from the Yang Realm rebuked him from below the arena. "You've injured her to such an extent!"

Immediately, a group of people responded, wanting to rush up and eliminate him.

Chu Feng looked at them with a bewildered expression. He said, "What are you thinking? I'm heartbroken over these four shields. They're all my Saint artifacts; it's such a waste to have them destroyed."

Everyone was speechless with rage.

Especially those from the Yang Realm, they were utterly enraged. They truly wanted to chop him into pieces; he was utterly hateful.

Some people were about to rush onto the stage, including Fairy Feiling's close friends.

Even the descendant of Heavenly Venerable Taiwu was emanating sacred light from his entire body, which illuminated the surroundings as he prepared to ascend the stage.

Chu Feng dashed forward with a whoosh, pulled out a spirit-binding rope, and directly tied up Fairy Feiling. He then declared, "She's mine! She herself said that if she lost, I could do whatever I wanted!"

Fairy Feiling happened to wake up and open her eyes. Upon hearing these words, she let out a soft groan, her vision swam, and she promptly fainted from sheer rage.

"I'll go!"

"I'll go!"

*Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!*

Some people rushed onto the arena, intending to settle accounts with Chu Feng.

"As if I'm afraid of you! All of you, come at me!" Chu Feng was fearless. At the same time, he squinted at them and said, "Of course, let's be clear beforehand: after I defeat you, you'll all be mine too!"

The group wanted to beat him until he exploded. He was too disgraceful and hateful.

"Stand back, let me handle this!" The descendant of Heavenly Venerable Taiwu took a step into the air, coming closer. Sacred light emanated from him, incredibly brilliant and dazzling.

Below the arena, Yuan Mo and Zihuan also rushed over. They couldn't resist and wanted to watch up close.

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