Chapter 999: The Ants Devouring the Dragons

A relatively young divine-level evolutionary from the Yang Realm was pierced through by Chu Feng's punch, dismembered into blood and bone, shocking the secret realm and leaving many speechless.

What kind of power was this? People from the Underworld Universe were slaughtering gods!

Many had come specifically for Chu Feng, knowing his origins, and had expected that once a deity appeared before him, he would be easily captured and eliminated.

How could they have foreseen that the native of the Underworld, whom they viewed as a lowly Saint-level "worm," had made such rapid progress within a year, becoming a god and even reaching a higher level?

That he could so easily slaughter gods here was utterly unbelievable, like a fable.

They had originally looked down on this land like giant dragons, but the weak "ant" in their eyes had directly overturned the celestial dragon and utterly annihilated it.

The stark contrast between their initial assumptions and the reality was immense; an ant raising its head to punch and kill a giant dragon — this sight petrified all the gods!

In the distance, a blue-haired goddess frowned. She was not tall, but her figure was stunningly petite and exquisite.

Her skin was radiant white, her shimmering blue hair danced around her, her eyes were bright, and she had a very beautiful and sweet appearance.

At that moment, a slit appeared between her snow-white eyebrows, revealing a divine radiance. It was actually a vertical eye, from which a golden beam of light burst forth, suddenly striking at Chu Feng.

"Huh?" Chu Feng was surprised. These geniuses from the Yang Realm were truly arrogant; his repeated slaying of gods hadn't deterred them at all. Someone had actually made a move immediately?

With a flick of his glowing index finger, he dispersed the golden beam, but he also felt a considerable impact. That blue-haired goddess was very strong.

She was, at the very least, among the elite of the gods; an ordinary person certainly couldn't block it and would be instantly killed by the beam!

"Kill him!" This seemed to be a signal, and everyone else immediately followed suit.

A young man, with a green-gold cauldron hovering above his head and holding a halberd, pointed forward. This was an extraordinarily powerful man, his green hair fluttering, as he initiated his assault.

Above his head, the green-gold cauldron glowed, and sheets of emerald ripples undulated from its mouth, then transforming into waves of sword energy. This attack was quite astonishing.

It was clearly a cauldron, yet light gushed forth from its mouth like a spring, eventually transforming into waves of sword energy that swept outwards.

Heaven and earth trembled, and the void was split apart!

This sight was truly astounding!

Chu Feng was naturally at the center of this sea of sword energy, submerged by wave after wave of sword light. The immense sword gleam threatened to shred everything!

Others nearby also moved; several divine-level evolutionaries attacked simultaneously. They could not tolerate Chu Feng defiantly confronting them here.

How could a mere "ant" dare to challenge the dignity of gods and unleash such a slaughter here? A powerful deity had to step forward and quickly obliterate him.

These individuals were all very strong: some wielded a twelve-section golden whip, others held halberds, and some brandished a demon blade surging with dark light, all attacking simultaneously.

Chu Feng's lips curled into a cold smile. His body swayed, and in an instant, he charged forward. He did not evade, but intended to slaughter them all.

His speed was now incredibly fast as he unleashed the Lightning Fist. This divine skill was astounding and carried a demonic nature; Maiden Xi had warned him when she first taught it that the fist might control the person, rather than the person controlling the fist!

Chu Feng moved like lightning across the area, his entire being moving with his fists, as thunderous bursts shattered the void!

The man holding the halberd with a green-gold cauldron hovering above his head was the first to feel the violent energy assault. The waves of sword energy gushing from the cauldron's mouth were blasted through and scattered by Chu Feng, causing energy turbulence to surge within the secret realm.

In an instant, the area was riddled with holes and utterly ruined.

If this had occurred in the Underworld Universe, the starry sky would have exploded, causing widespread destruction, with planets being sliced apart by divine sword lights and reduced to cosmic dust.

But this secret realm was different; it was a relic from the earliest era of a shattered universe. Now, ripple-like runes undulated, providing self-protection.

The divine attacks were surprisingly compressed within a very small area; the void shattered and then reassembled without affecting distant areas.

The geniuses from the Yang Realm showed surprise, realizing that this secret realm was indeed formidable. Its heaven and earth were solid; though not as strong as the Yang Realm, it was far more robust than other parts of the shattered universe.

Swish, swish, swish! Sheets of sword light surged forth from the cauldron's mouth, sweeping towards Chu Feng. However, under his luminous fists, everything was crushed and dispersed.

Nearby, a halberd swept over, but Chu Feng caught it with one hand and, with a snap, shattered it!

Heaven and earth were split in half, torn apart. It was the master of the green-gold cauldron retaliating himself; his green hair cascaded as he wielded the halberd in his hand, directly confronting Chu Feng.

As Chu Feng unleashed his Lightning Fist, the halberd was sent flying high, instantly deforming and its blade vanishing, pulverized by the punch. The shockwave of energy filled the void with black cracks.

The green-haired man employed strange footwork, as if strolling through a sea of stars, where light and shadows blurred. Patches of stars appeared, artificially creating a chasm, as if a real universe had emerged, all to widen the distance between himself and Chu Feng.

However, Chu Feng's movements were incredibly swift. He unleashed a powerful punch, intending to obliterate the man's body and spirit with this second strike.

At that critical moment, the green-haired man threw the halberd and simultaneously urged the green-gold cauldron above his head to crash forward, blocking Chu Feng's assault. He had not expected Chu Feng to be so strong; after just a brief exchange, he was already trying to take his life!

Crack! The halberd broke. At the same time, with a violent clang, the green-gold cauldron was deeply dented by Chu Feng's punch. It hummed, glowing intensely, then flew backward and, with a thud, slammed into the green-haired man's own body.

His bones fractured and muscles tore, his body flying backward. Then, his entire being began to disintegrate, divine blood splattering. Having endured an unimaginable attack, he could no longer sustain himself.

At the same moment, Chu Feng moved like a soaring Kunpeng. Wherever he went, there was a rain of blood and carnage.

The person who had held the halberd was caught by him and instantly ripped into two, even their soul light unable to escape. The man wielding the twelve-section golden whip tried to retreat, but Chu Feng caught up, kicking him into two halves in mid-air, severed at the spine. Divine blood spurted, shocking all onlookers.

In everyone's eyes, this was simply a great demon wantonly slaughtering gods and invincible wherever he went. How could the geniuses from the Yang Realm possibly endure this?

Silently, divine light rippled as a purple beam of light shot forth. It was so fast that it pierced through the void, and heaven and earth seemed to whimper faintly.

This was a terrifying strike. Chu Feng suddenly turned his head and saw that it was the blue-haired goddess in the distance. Although petite and seemingly sweet, her actions were truly decisive and terrifying.

It was still the divine light from the slit between her eyebrows, but its color was different, and it was many times stronger than before.

Chu Feng discovered that a few drops of blood had fallen from between his fingers, wounded by that beam of light.

Not far away, someone gasped, recognizing the woman's identity and her clan. This was an ancient relict tribe, a member of the top bloodline alliance of the human race. They considered themselves to have transcended the human category, having broken away and no longer identifying as human. They were extremely formidable.

The divine light contained within this vertical eye could harm even stronger opponents.

This woman's attack power was astonishing; striking suddenly, it could pierce through the physiques of Divine Generals and even injure the skin of Divine Kings.

"He is... at least a peak Divine General evolutionary!" the blue-haired woman exclaimed, very surprised. This strike had allowed her to test some of Chu Feng's strength.

Heaven and earth immediately roared incessantly as Chu Feng moved, diving towards her.

"Enough!" In the distance, an elderly Divine General with a head full of gray hair roared, quickly extending a misty gray hand that swirled with fog, grasping towards Chu Feng.

An existence of his level could not possibly tolerate Chu Feng's continued slaughter. He finally made his move, intending to kill Chu Feng.

"Enough, old man!" How could Chu Feng be afraid? He continued to charge forward, not holding back, killing two more divine-level evolutionaries en route, their blood splattering.

At the same time, he reached the blue-haired goddess. Even as divine light continuously shot from her glowing brow, she was still suppressed by him.

At that moment, the Divine General's large hand reached Chu Feng's back, about to seize him.

But he didn't even turn his head. One hand reached forward, and with a slight turn of his body, his other hand met the misty gray hand from behind.

He restrained the blue-haired woman, then with a sudden burst of strength, crushed her bones and tore her muscles, casually tossing her away. In an instant, she turned into a mist of blood.

Chu Feng didn't turn around. His other hand seized the Divine General's large hand, producing a grating sound of cracking bones.

The old Divine General grunted, his body trembling, as Chu Feng dragged him over from a distance.

In the clash with Chu Feng, he fought fiercely, but Chu Feng effortlessly blasted him apart in the end. An old Divine General fell.

"Kill him!" Many divine-level geniuses, some old Divine Generals, and even faintly visible Divine Kings roared in anger. How could they tolerate Chu Feng's continuous slaughter of gods in just an instant?

Chu Feng glowed all over, rampaging through, and several more deities were torn to pieces. These were not ordinary evolutionaries but geniuses from the Yang Realm; their deaths were a significant loss to some orthodoxies.

Around Chu Feng, a light rain surged, extraordinarily dazzling, like blooming fireworks or meteors converging into a waterfall, then condensing into a surging river.

He employed the Minor Six Paths Time Art to unleash a massacre here.

After brief contact, gods successively perished, falling here. Divine blood dyed the heaven and earth red, cold winds howled furiously, and strange phenomena appeared in profusion.

However, there were no phenomena like "the sky crying" because this was an ancient secret realm with terrifying laws, and its spatial level was far higher than other areas.

Chu Feng was slaughtering gods, advancing over the bones of deities, his feet covered in blood!

In the distance, the souls of old acquaintances from the Underworld Universe trembled. Was this truly Chu Feng? To be able to achieve this was more mythical than myth itself!

"He's using those... exotic arts from another realm!" Ying Wudi's expression was unnatural and complex. He was astonished by Chu Feng's combat power but also sighed over the methods he employed.

"Brother-in-law!" The silver-haired loli also understood what was happening.

Instantly, her face was covered in tears, as she deeply knew the terrifying consequences of using such exotic arts.

From then on, it would be the beginning of a slide into a dark abyss, embarking on a path of no return. His lifespan would not be long, and his later years would be extremely miserable.

Ying Zhexian's white robes fluttered as she stared at the battlefield on the horizon and said, "He used exotic arts to ascend to the divine realm. From now on, in his limited lifespan, he will be unable to escape the entanglement of strange substances. Chu Feng, in the end, you won't be able to contend with the people of the Yang Realm like this."