It was terrible to be blocked by a Celestial Venerable and besieged by the Nine-headed Bird Race, unable to escape with the offerings.
In particular, Chu Feng had also heard their discussions, and knew why an Empyrean had personally moved out and changed their attitude towards him, directly intercepting him.
It was the altar abandoned by the Martial Madman that was glowing. Was he really going to appear?!
Chu Feng's heart sank. Would the worst-case scenario attract the Martial Madman's attention? For a young Great Sage like him, the old man would come personally? That was too terrifying.
The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. Before the Martial Madman left, he had stared deeply at Chu Feng's World-shattering Fist.
The Martial Madman stared at the row of golden symbols that Chu Feng had carved. It came from the Reincarnation Road, from the rough stone millstone in the Radiant City of Death.
Chu Feng felt his hair stand on end. He was starting to believe his previous conjecture that the Martial Madman might be someone who had escaped reincarnation and was even more astonishing than ordinary Reincarnators. His origins were even greater, and his identity was shockingly ancient.
This lunatic made people feel scared.
Chu Feng was a little worried. If the Martial Madman put down his arrogance and came personally, the situation would be terrible. Who could stop him? Who could fight him?
Was there anyone as fierce as Li Xu in the world?
Could the person he invited stop the Martial Madman? Maybe!
But he was not sure. Could he invite him?
"How would I know if I don't try? I must make him appear. If he can intimidate the Martial Madman, in the future …" Chu Feng pondered. If he could stop the Martial Madman this time, he would be able to walk in the world openly in the future. Who would he be afraid of?
Once he succeeded, he would be related to that lineage and become their nominal disciple. Who would dare to kill him in the future?
Even if he exposed his true identity and shouted that he was the human trafficker Chu Feng of the Lesser Underworld, no one would dare to touch him.
In the end, Celestial Venerable Qi Rong, the disciple of the Yongzhou overlord, Celestial Venerable Haoyuan, the old Six-eared Macaque, Celestial Venerable Yushang, and others came.
Chu Feng was very frank and told them that he only needed four hours to invite the elders of his sect to stop the Martial Madman.
Heavenly Venerable Yushang was naturally extremely protective of him, wishing for him to smoothly escape from this place. However, the others didn't believe him, not believing that any inheritance could be this domineering.
Divine King Chi Feng taunted, "You want to escape? What a clumsy excuse. Are you going to ask Li Yi for help? Haha, too bad he's dead! "
The Kun Dragon, Three-Headed Divine Dragon, Yun Tuo, and the others revealed strange expressions when they heard this, and then they sneered in ridicule. Who in the present age could stop a mad demon? Who would stand up for Cao De at this moment? It was utterly impossible!
Celestial Lord Qi Rong asked, "Cao De, where exactly is your sect? Which orthodoxy is it?"
"A frog at the bottom of a well. Do you think that inviting Li Xu will shock the world and make the gods weep? If I were to invite an even more terrifying expert, wouldn't you be scared out of your wits? "
Chu Feng said, and then he hurriedly explained that he wasn't targeting Celestial Lord Qi Rong. He was saying this for the others to hear.
He swept his gaze across the Nine-headed Bird Race, the Twelve-winged Silver Dragon Race, and the others. Of course, he also shot a glance at Celestial Lord Qi Rong.
"What are you boasting about? I've tolerated you for a long time. If you can invite an invincible existence that surpasses the ancients and dazzles the contemporaries, I'll eat him in one bite!"
A young man from the Nine-headed Bird Race shouted angrily. He clearly didn't believe Chu Feng's words. He sneered and ridiculed Chu Feng, thinking that a Great Saint like him could only spout nonsense and deceive others to prolong his life.
Divine King Chi Feng didn't stop his cousin. Instead, he nodded and said, "Some people like to put on a show, but they don't know that the curtain will fall sooner or later. Once the disguise is exposed, the reality will be very cruel. Life won't be as exciting as the show, and they will die very miserably."
Then, he directly mentioned Cao De by name. "Cao De, I'm talking about you. I know you had some opportunities, and you even became a Great Saint because of the Dao-Fusing Grass. However, you want to fabricate an illustrious background to deceive us? It's a waste of time. I'll wait for you to crawl under someone else's feet like a dead dog. You will definitely die miserably! "
Chu Feng's eyes turned cold when he heard this. He was extremely disgusted with this race. However, after thinking about it, he couldn't help but laugh. If he really invited that person, would the Nine-headed Bird Race want to eat that person?
It was more likely that the Nine-headed Bird Race's old ancestor would be eaten until he lost an arm or a leg!
"Alright, who said that? Give me some time. I don't need that long. Two hours is enough. All of you, follow me to invite that person!"
Chu Feng said this. He took a step back and shortened the time. Moreover, he allowed them to follow him so that they would know where the mountain gate was!
At this time, many people revealed strange expressions. This kind of condition was indeed very sincere, and Cao De absolutely had no chance to escape. With a Celestial Venerable following him, how could Cao De escape under his nose?!
Celestial Venerable Yushang naturally spoke up for him and completely stood on his side. The other higher-ups also revealed strange expressions. Cao De was so confident. Could it be that he really had a great foundation?
For a moment, they thought of a few mythical creatures from prehistoric times. They could indeed rival the Martial Madman, but after so many years had passed, it was rumored that they had died in the famous mountains and great rivers. By right, they shouldn't be alive.
Could it be that there was an old mythical creature that was still gasping for breath and hadn't breathed its last? If that was the case, it would be terrifying.
Perhaps, this ancient creature would really come out of seclusion to fight against the Martial Madman for his last disciple.
If that was the case, it was destined that the heavens and earth would shatter. They would fight until the Ancient City of Time appeared, and blood would dye the Great Yang Realm red. Many great tribulations in the past, present, and future would vaguely reveal some clues.
"Let's go. Why do we have to make things difficult for a young man? Let's all go and take a look." The old Six-Eared Macaque spoke. Although he was biased towards Cao De, he didn't dare to easily reverse the situation. He only spoke up to support him at the right time.
In his own words, even though he was once upright and had a fiery temperament when he was young, his heart was completely black after living to such an ancient age.
They were creatures of the same level. If one wasn't ruthless, they wouldn't be able to live to this era.
At the very least, when he looked back, almost all of his contemporaries had died. Those that were still alive were all vicious and merciless. Although they were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns, they had all become Celestial Venerables.
They had stepped on countless corpses and the blood of their peers to reach this stage.
After the old Six-Eared Macaque spoke, the grand-disciple of the Yongzhou overlord — Celestial Venerable Haoyuan naturally responded at the first instance. He didn't agree to directly hand over Cao De because it would be too embarrassing for his grandmaster. If he couldn't even protect his subordinates, how could he contend for hegemony in the Yang Realm? How could he unify the Great Yang Realm and become the only ultimate evolver?
His grandmaster wanted to trample on the old path of the Celestial Emperor and truly rise to stand above the heavens.
"Let's go, I'll accompany you."
At this point, there was naturally a conclusion. Even Celestial Venerable Qi Rong smiled and said that he wanted to follow along.
In the end, Yu Shang, Qi Rong, Haoyuan, the old Six-Eared Macaque, and another mysterious Celestial Venerable followed along. What was surprising was that the ancestor of the Nine-headed Bird race didn't show himself and didn't follow.
The monkey, Mi Qing, Peng Wanli, Xiao Yao, and the others clamored to follow.
In reality, it wasn't just them. The ancestor of the Nine-headed Bird race didn't go, but many of his clansmen went. For example, Divine King Chi Feng sneered and brought a few cousins and a few elders along.
The Twelve-winged Silver Dragon, Kun Dragon, Three-headed Divine Dragon, Yun Tuo, and other dragons also followed.
At the same time, Li Jiuxiao, Ji Caixuan, Xiao Shiyun, Mi Hong, and other Divine Kings also followed. They wanted to see what was going on.
Chu Feng put away the dozen or so carts and brought along hundreds of thousands of kilograms of food. He led the way and marched majestically in a certain direction.
"Senior, summon a golden rainbow and send me there as soon as possible. I haven't returned to the sect for a long time, and I really miss my nine masters," Chu Feng said, taking the initiative to speed up.
At the same time, he pulled Long Dayu along. This gave the strange dragon goosebumps. He didn't want to go even if he was beaten to death, but he couldn't escape under the watchful eyes of so many people.
"Tell us the address, and we'll be there in an instant. Do you still want to bluff your way out of this?!" Beside Divine King Chi Feng, one of his cousins spoke. He couldn't wait to expose Chu Feng and judge him for his crimes in front of everyone.
Needless to say, the people of the Nine-headed Bird race naturally held this view. Some people of the dragon race also nodded.
"Heh!" Chu Feng looked at them in disdain and said, "I'm afraid you won't dare to follow me if I say it."
"What are you bragging about? I don't believe it!" Divine King Chi Feng sneered.
Chu Feng led the way while Qi Rong led the way. They formed a golden path that reached the end of the horizon and headed in a certain direction.
Along the way, Chu Feng asked him to correct the direction several times.
A Celestial Venerable was traveling at an extremely fast speed. It was so fast that even space-time was unstable!
Not long after, Qi Rong's scalp went numb. He rapidly decelerated and descended. He didn't dare to cross the front, and his body was a little stiff. He didn't expect to come to this place, and he didn't dare to cross it!
For a Celestial Venerable to do this, one could imagine how extraordinary this place was.
"This is …" Qi Rong's voice trembled.
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