Ouyang Feng Toad spat out a mouthful of saliva. "What are you looking at? Have you never seen such a brilliant dragon before? Look again? Let my sworn brother Demon Chu beat your head into a dog's! "
Bang!
He was sent flying and a furry black dog's leg retracted. The dog emperor bared his teeth and glared at him fiercely.
Ouyang Dalong felt a bit wronged. Didn't you say the same thing yourself? Why can't I do it!?
That young man from High Heavens was covered in lightning. His aura was terrifying and thunder rumbled, causing the void to explode and the surroundings to tremble violently. It was a terrifying scene.
He flew straight toward Long Dayu. He raised his palm and tens of thousands of lightning bolts blasted down.
A golden fist the size of a mountain flew out from his direction. It was densely packed with runes and radiated with boundless radiance as it came crashing down!
This was a secret technique activated by the golden-haired man. The lightning transformed into a fist and arrived like a giant mountain of thunder. It was about to crush Ouyang Feng Toad beneath it.
Without a doubt, this was extremely terrifying. It was so fast that the strange dragon couldn't react in time. That was true lightning speed!
With so many experts present, they naturally couldn't watch as Ouyang Guailong was killed. Otherwise, where would the face of the heavens be? It would be too shameful.
Chu Feng moved later but arrived first. Great Dao runes flickered beneath his feet as if he was stepping on the river of time. He moved later but arrived first. His hand rapidly enlarged and grabbed that mountain-sized golden lightning fist mark. Then, he squeezed it forcefully.
With a hong sound, countless lightning dao symbols collapsed between heaven and earth. It was deafening, and even the world seemed to be shaken. Chaotic energy spread out.
However, this lightning fist seal was broken in the end. It was crushed by Chu Feng's squeeze. The giant golden fist collapsed and disappeared completely!
Not only did this person from High Heavens want to pluck the peaches and snatch the Celestial Emperor's position, but he also wanted to kill evolvers at will. This was too tyrannical and made everyone furious.
Even though he didn't succeed?
But?
This young man with golden hair that seemed to be cast from gold had provoked the public's anger?
Many people were hostile toward him.
Who would have thought?
This golden-haired young man was far more tyrannical than they had imagined?
Unruly and fierce, he pointed at Chu Feng and said, "You?
Not bad. Come?
Fight me! "
The whole place suddenly fell silent.
Even the Immortal King didn't say anything. As for the younger generation, they revealed strange expressions.
No one knew better than them how terrifying Demon Chu was.
Not long ago, this lord had single-handedly suppressed four heaven-bestowed beings of the Heng generation!
Although the monsters of the younger generation in High Heavens were very strong?
But it couldn't be too ridiculous.
People had a feeling that the Demon Lord Chu Feng was most likely not weaker than the Heaven's Chosen of High Heavens, and some people were extremely confident in him.
As for Ancient Gu and the strange dragon, there was no need to mention them.
He firmly believed that Chu Feng could beat the golden-haired man to the point that he would vomit blood in the shortest time possible.
Sure enough, Chu Feng didn't let them down.
He beckoned with his finger and said, "You, crawl over here. But, you can't do it alone. Let's have all the young and middle-aged people from the Heavens come together!"
This immediately aroused the anger of the crowd.
The golden-haired man's eyes were deep, and in an instant, his cold aura was terrifying. But he hadn't even opened his mouth when someone coldly admonished him from behind.
"You're still too young. No matter how strong you are, you have to be humble. The last evolver who dared to speak like this to someone from the Lightning Ancestor's lineage was already reincarnated fourteen times!"
Chu Feng taunted, "You guys haven't shown yourselves for so many eras, but for the sake of the Celestial Emperor's position, you don't care about your face at all. You've rushed to the heavens to fight with us for the throne. What face do you still care about? Don't try to intimidate me. I hate creatures like you the most!"
Boom!
Violent energy waves spread out as Divinity Granules poured down and Ancestral Daoist matter filled the air. Once again, an expert appeared at the High Heavens' door and came down to the lower realm.
It was a dignified and elegant middle-aged woman. At least that was how she looked, but one could imagine that she was actually very old. She was an evolver from High Heavens who had cultivated for who knew how many tens of thousands of years.
She sat cross-legged on the back of a white lion, and a group of women followed behind her. Their temperaments were outstanding, as though a group of fairies had descended to the world.
The arrival of this group of people immediately created a huge pressure on the cultivators of the heavens. Just how many people from High Heavens had come?
"Are there more?" the Dog Emperor shouted.
"That's enough. It's just our fellow cultivators from the three sects!" the old man sitting on the golden cloud replied.
"Of course, if you feel that there aren't enough experts and that sparring is meaningless, we can still call for more fellow cultivators to come down to the lower realm," the old man sitting on the back of the green ox said with a faint smile.
Jiudao Yi snorted coldly. This was really looking down on them. However, he had three old brothers who had all been baptized by the Celestial Emperor's blood. In theory, they didn't fear any Celestial King.
At the same time, Jiudao Yi couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh again. "Oh souls, oh flesh and blood, oh true bones, where are you all floating? Come back!"
Rumble!
Inside the High Heavens' door, a war chariot rumbled as if it was coming from afar. Could it be that someone really wanted to go down to the lower realm? This caused everyone's expression to change.
"Oh, there are indeed some fellow cultivators who want to come down, but judging from the situation, it might not be necessary!" the old man sitting on the green ox added.
For a moment, all the Celestial Kings in the heavens had ugly expressions.
"Look, what kind of people are in the lower realm? That old black dog whose fur is about to fall off, and that person beside him whose flesh is about to rot. Is that a rotten corpse? Sure enough, it's a filthy land. "
In the sky, the young man from the High Heavens secretly transmitted his voice. However, their cultivation was not enough to block the perception of the Celestial Kings, so the Dog Emperor and the rotten corpse clearly heard it.
It was unknown whether it was a provocation, but even the three cultivators from the High Heavens who led the troops to the lower realm smiled slightly and commented indifferently.
"This is intolerable!" The Dog Emperor was instantly enraged.
The rotten corpse was also agitated. He decided to try and summon his main soul as well as his other sub-souls.
He was in a special state. His soul light was separated, and his main soul was suspected to have escaped to the underworld. Some of his sub-souls had reincarnated, but no one knew where they were.
"Come to think of it, I'm also the sole favorite of heaven and earth, the supreme genius of the universe. Since when did it become your turn to criticize me? I guarantee I'll beat the crap out of all of you in a while!"
The rotten corpse spoke ruthlessly. Moreover, it was undisguised boorish and unrestrained. He was truly enraged.
He asked the Dog Emperor to help him set up some kind of large-scale domain, and he actually wanted to summon his soul on the spot!
He himself was also a great expert in this field. With the Dog Emperor's help, he very quickly carved out an extremely complicated large-scale soul-summoning domain. Immediately, the whole world became dark.
Following that, a black whirlwind swept up, and a rain of blood poured down. The scene between heaven and earth was extremely terrifying. The surrounding large area was filled with the wailing of ghosts and the howling of gods, and all kinds of supernatural phenomena appeared at the same time.
Everyone was speechless, and they felt apprehensive. How could this master summon his own soul light back be so terrifying? It wasn't holy at all. Was he calling for a soul to call for a ghost, or was he looking for his own soul?
"Ah, ah, ah …"
A miserable cry came from afar, and everyone's scalps went numb upon hearing it. They quickly approached this place. In the rain of blood, under the pitch-black lightning, and amidst the black whirlwind, something was coming.
"Ah, ah, ah …"
The miserable cry became more and more mournful, and in the end, it even turned into a wail.
Bang!
In the black whirlwind, a heavy object fell to the ground, and for a moment, it attracted everyone's attention!
It was actually a … big fat boy!
To be precise, it should be a fat youth. He was chubby, fair, and clean. He looked to be in his teens, and his eyes were filled with horror. He was obviously scared stiff just now.
The rain of blood stopped, and so did the black lightning. There was no more flying sand and stones in the surroundings, nor were there the wailing of ghosts and the howling of gods. Peace was restored.
"Damn …!"
The rotten corpse immediately exploded in anger. What kind of situation was this? He summoned a soul, and in the end, a big fat youth came!?
"Don't tell me you're the one reincarnated from my soul fragment!?" The rotten corpse's expression immediately became a bit unsightly. Why was this kid so fair and fat? He was only in his teens, so what use could he be? But it had to be said that he himself was also very fat back then. This was indeed a bit of fate.
"Ghost! Old monster, you dare to detain me? Do you know that I am a Celestial Lord!?" The young Fatso shouted, and he staggered backwards.
Suddenly, he saw Chu Feng, and his eyes immediately widened. He couldn't help but blurt out, "Father? You let me off easy?! "
Upon hearing this, the rotten corpse's face immediately turned green. Your grandpa, your grandpa, who are you? Who are you calling father? Why?!
The others were also stunned. What kind of situation was this? What kind of grudge was there?
The first thing Chu Feng did was to open his eyes wide. Then, he rushed over with large strides and lifted this fat youth up. He was a bit emotional and a bit sad as he said, "It's really you … Little Daoist, my … child!"
This word 'child' shocked the surrounding people so much that their jaws almost fell to the ground. The rotten corpse's body swayed, and his vision darkened. He almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He had suffered serious internal injuries, and he almost suffocated to death.
"Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going?" The rotten corpse was as if he were talking in a dream, and he was completely dumbfounded.
"Father, we haven't seen each other for many years. I didn't expect you to come here too." The fat youth's expression was complicated.
"What did you call him? Is he even related to you?!" The rotten corpse was flustered and exasperated. He couldn't take it anymore. He was already convinced that this was the reincarnation of his split soul.
In the end, the fat youth found him a father, and a familiar one at that. It was that detestable little devil Chu Feng.
"Sigh, this is my father, a relative from my past life in the Lesser Underworld," the fat youth explained. Now that he had come into contact with the rotten corpse, some of his old memories began to gradually come back.
The rotten corpse was choking with anger. It was as if one Buddha had come into the world, and two Buddhas had ascended to heaven. Even his seven apertures were spewing white smoke. He couldn't bear it.
The surrounding people were also dumbfounded, and the Dog Emperor was even more dumbfounded. Then, without a conscience, it covered its mouth with its large paw and laughed soundlessly. It was about to burst its belly from laughing.
"Father and son meet again. How touching!" Nine Daoyi was also there, shaking its head.
"Touching my ass!" White smoke rose from the top of the rotten corpse's head. He was so angry that his hair was about to be set on fire.
"Haha, woof, not bad. Damned Fatso, stinky Daoist, you finally have a relative in your old age. You won't be lonely from now on. It's not easy!" The Dog Emperor gloated.
At this time, the clouds in the sky parted, and the rain of blood dispersed. However, at this critical moment, another living being fell with a plop.
Moreover, after this living being fell, it was incomparably excited and affectionate when it saw Chu Feng. It immediately rushed over and hugged one of his thighs.
Seeing this, the rotten corpse was about to go crazy!
His eyes were burning. Could it be that another split soul had come? Another one went to find a father? He really wanted to kill someone!
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