The battlefield was boundless. Even though it lacked vegetation and was barren, a dark red land where even weeds were rarely seen, it wasn't desolate in the early morning.
The golden glow of dawn sprinkled down as a vigorous life force poured down. Even this barren land seemed to be filled with vitality.
An alluring aroma filled the air as Chu Feng began to roast meat. The meat was golden in color and fragrant, its aroma wafting far and wide.
Some people were shocked and lamenting at the same time. This pair of master and disciple was eating flesh. It was too evil and too demonic!
Many people watched on anxiously. Chu Feng was eating human flesh, which made them quite speechless. This was too heaven-defying.
In the distance, Patriarch Chixu and Silverdragon felt their scalps go numb. They were unconvinced earlier and full of resentment, but now, seeing that even the flesh had been eaten, they were horrified and their souls trembled. All of them were completely … convinced!
They had no choice but to be convinced. Number Nine had brought back the flesh.
If they had only heard of it, they might have been shocked.
But the evolvers who had followed Number Nine to the north and brought back the flesh were absolutely horrified.
Those who knew how strong the Second Patriarch was felt their scalps about to explode. They could feel their souls throbbing with deep fear.
Who was the Martial Madman's second disciple? He had been famous throughout the world since prehistoric times and was a terrifying powerhouse.
As the years passed, he naturally became more and more terrifying. He was strong enough to destroy orthodoxies one after another and was a great evil being recorded in the history books.
But such a being had met with such a calamity after successfully breaking through and was brought back by Number Nine to be eaten.
Who wouldn't be afraid?
Who wouldn't be terrified?
Up until now, many people didn't believe that Number Nine had gone to the north to bring back the flesh. Most of them believed that the Second Patriarch had been killed by Number Nine during his transformation.
"I didn't do it!" Number Nine retorted after hearing their discussion.
The people were horrified. They had only been discussing in secret. How could this be heard?
The world was shaken that morning. The news that the Martial Madman's second disciple had been killed by Number Nine had spread everywhere.
Number Nine's infamy shook the world of the living!
"I really didn't kill him. You're slandering me," Number Nine corrected righteously.
But who would believe that?
I saw you come back with the bomb, how could it not have been done by you?
No one believed that the Second Patriarch had suffered Qi Deviation, failed to evolve, and suffered a calamity.
"I'm warning you, don't spread rumors!"
Number Nine spoke seriously, threatening everyone on the battlefield.
Everyone was speechless. You're holding a prostitute in one hand, and you're still saying that? That's not convincing at all. You're definitely the one who did it.
The evolvers who had followed Number Nine to the north all kept their mouths shut, not saying a word. They did not spread rumors, nor did they refute them.
The main point was that the discussion on the battlefield was a trivial matter. Right now, it was the mainstream discussion everywhere in the Yang Realm. Seventy percent of the people believed that it was the savage Demon Master level creature, Number Nine, who had killed the Second Ancestor.
Everyone realized that a great battle was about to take place. It was enough to shock the heavens and the earth and make the gods weep. It was the most terrifying and important battle since prehistoric times.
Many believed that the Martial Madman would definitely come out from his closed-door training. He could not tolerate such a thing. His second disciple was killed, how could he remain indifferent? How could he just sit there and do nothing?
Based on this monument-like creature of martial dao, based on this world-shaking and peerless mad demon, he would definitely come to the three-way battlefield!
When the time came, it would depend on whether Number Nine could withstand it. If he couldn't, it wouldn't matter even if he came from the world's number one famed mountain.
"The world's number one mountain is Li Xu's sect. They won't be afraid of the Martial Madman."
"That's not necessarily true. It's said that Li Xu surpassed his master, and the Martial Madman is no weaker than Li Xu. Add to that his many years of cultivation, how many people throughout the ages can rival him?!"
Many people were discussing, and the world was in an uproar.
Cao De's name was also spread everywhere because someone had taken a photo of him. The close-up shot was truly shocking.
"Do you see that? Cao De, the successor of the world's number one famed mountain, has roasted his prostitute and is eating it with great relish. Oh, right, his name is Cao Yi!"
The world was in an uproar.
Be it the Heavenly Morning Post, the Thai First Newspaper, or the Tonggu Periodical, they all published pictures on the front page, focusing on the situation.
For example, the Heavenly Morning Post was attracting attention in this way.
"Extra, extra! Junior Brother Li Xu, Cao Yi has come into being. Great Sage Cao De first killed the Seven Death Bodies, and then raped himself. Together with his master, he wants to fight the Martial Madman's faction to the death!
Another example was the Thai First Newspaper: Shocking Secret News, Prehistoric Black Hand Li Xu has returned and once again attacked his old enemy. He is suspected to have reincarnated as Cao Yi.
Chu Feng was speechless. He had become completely famous that morning. He went to the edge of the battlefield and found a place with internet. He quickly connected to it and immediately saw the reports from all over the world.
Obviously, he was once again standing in the eye of the storm. Cao De's name had spread throughout the world, and it was impossible not to talk about him.
He cursed silently. Were these newspapers all from the "Shocking Department"? Each one was more exaggerated than the last. It was too outrageous.
He stared at the photo and was speechless. The angle of the photo was too tricky. It highlighted his snow-white teeth and his rather handsome face, but it was filled with coldness.
Now, some people had even started to call him the Erotic Demon!
He really wanted to say that Number Nine loved prostitutes the most.
Cao De's name had spread throughout the world.
Last time, Ji Dade had become one of the most wanted criminals with the highest bounty. His notoriety had caused an uproar everywhere, but it was nothing more than this.
Now, Cao De's infamy was no less than Ji Dade's infamy!
Number Nine was naturally the subject of heated discussion. He was the center of attention, but he was very unhappy. He emphasized that he hadn't killed the "second brother" in the north and had only gone to pick up the prostitute.
Later on, he actually went north and threatened everyone from the Martial Madman's second disciple's lineage to immediately refute the rumors.
This scene made Chu Feng speechless. Was Number Nine serious?
The people of this lineage felt a chill down their spine. They were all quite frightened. This demon-like living corpse had already left with the second ancestor's prostitute, but in order to refute the rumors, he had actually descended once again to threaten them.
On that day, these people clarified to the outside world that the second ancestor had failed in his transformation and his corporeal body had disintegrated. It wasn't Number Nine who had killed him.
Who in the outside world would believe this?
The consensus was that this was Number Nine's coercion.
At the same time, everyone was shocked. Was he doing this on purpose? The ruthless Number Nine was provoking the Martial Madman!
The people increasingly realized that if there were no accidents, the living beings of the world's number one famed mountain would inevitably have a peerless battle with the Martial Madman!
"Ninth Master, can you stop him? It seems that the Martial Madman is bound to come out! "Chu Feng said softly.
The second ancestor had been carried away. It was said that he had been sent to the Martial Madman's seclusion grounds. With his miserable state, it was likely that the Martial Madman would come out of seclusion.
Moreover, the outside world was adding fuel to the fire with all kinds of reports and incessantly fanning the flames. The two powerhouses were bound to fight.
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