Moo!
The Demon Ox Roar wasn't produced by Chu Feng but by the wind generated from his fist. When the Demon Ox Fist had been trained to a certain level, the fist would erupt with black light and produce a mystical sound. Not only could it destroy the enemy's physical body, but it could also destroy their spirit.
This fist technique was extremely special!
Chu Feng flew through the air and covered a distance of two to three kilometers with a single leap. He chased after the Cat King and blasted his way forward.
The Nine-lives Cat's hair stood on end as he revealed an astonished expression. The other party was simply too fast, even faster than a peerless expert like him who was famed for his agility.
"Clang!"
He turned around and brandished his claws. They were as sharp as snow-white hooks, illuminating the void like brilliant sword radiance and surging with killing intent.
With a bang, it was as if a clap of thunder had exploded in the air!
Chu Feng flew through the air and collided with the claws. It was as if a raven-black bull had swooped down from the front.
The Cat King's body trembled violently. He was renowned for his agility but didn't have an advantage in strength. He was shaken by Chu Feng's most mature fist technique and spat out a mouthful of blood with a loud meow.
At this time, Chu Feng had yet to land. He swooped down from midair and smashed down with his other hand — the Demon Flood Dragon Fist.
Similarly, black light surged as his left fist emitted the roar of a flood dragon. It shook everyone's spirit and shook their hearts.
One could see a flood dragon coiling in front of his left fist. This was the true form of his fist intent, erupting with a terrifying aura in a bid to strangle the Cat King.
"Pfft!"
The Nine-lives Cat raised his claws to defend but his body was sent flying as if struck by lightning. He had been struck by the Demon Ox Fist and then the Demon Flood Dragon Fist. His claws were drenched in blood, and at the same time, blood was gushing out from his nose and mouth.
As a top-grade expert with six severed shackles, he had actually suffered such serious injuries. This was a considerable blow to him.
Swoosh!
The Cat King disappeared. He had used his concealment abilities to escape.
Chu Feng frowned. He raised his divine instinct to its limits and his heart glowed like a translucent red sun, bursting with exuberant vitality.
Boom! Boom! Dong!
Chu Feng's heart was beating like a drum. It could be heard clearly even from far away. If an ordinary person was here, they would definitely be shocked and horrified.
How could a person's heart be so strong? It was unimaginable.
His bodily functions had reached their peak, and the spiritual energy that had fused with his blood was also increasing at an extreme rate. His special breathing technique was circulating in tandem with his blood and Qi, causing it to go berserk.
"You can't leave, I can sense it!" Chu Feng shouted.
He pushed himself to his most powerful state. Divine splendor drilled out from all the pores on his body. He leapt up again and chased in a certain direction. He was terrifyingly fast, five and a half times the speed of sound. Along the way, great explosions occurred. Any trees or rocks that came into contact with him were shattered.
Elvis could move stealthily, but doing so would slow down his speed even though he could hide his true body.
Boom!
The void seemed to explode as Chu Feng broke through the sound barrier and arrived in the blink of an eye. He blocked the Cat King's path and attacked him once again.
"Roar, moo!"
The roars of two primordial beasts seemed to have come from countless years ago, causing the void to tremble and explode. A black flood dragon and a black ox appeared at the same time and pressed down.
These were Chu Feng's fists. They possessed the power to suppress the entire mountain ridge. Their aura was grand and the surging fist winds were vast and mighty. The ground was split open and everything in its path was destroyed.
The Cat King howled. His fur stood on end as he resisted with all his might.
Bang!
His arms were bent from the impact. His sharp claws dimmed and some of them were broken. They fell to the ground with a metallic clang.
The Cat King was struck by a huge force and drilled into the ground. He was hammered into the wall like a nail by Chu Feng.
"Boom!"
The earth and rocks exploded. The Cat King's eyes were cold and eerie. There were many bloodstains on his body, but he was still as calm and collected as ever. With a swoosh, he disappeared once again.
Chu Feng gave chase. He had sensed a weak aura and had arrived once again.
"Chi!"
However, this time, the Cat King pretended to flee and was actually counterattacking. He saw that Chu Feng's attack power had increased, but the golden bell protecting him had disappeared. He decided to attack again.
He came and went like a ghost. When Chu Feng was in pursuit, he suddenly appeared behind him. He leaped out of the void and clawed at Chu Feng's back.
Feline attacks were similar — the classic Black Tiger Steals the Heart was displayed from behind Chu Feng.
Clang!
However, the next moment, he was horrified to see a large golden bell appear outside Chu Feng's body. His golden body was still indestructible, and the Cat King couldn't penetrate it.
In truth, Chu Feng could switch between the Xingyi True Form and the Demon Ox Fist at will.
The large bell rang out in a leisurely manner. Chu Feng's fist intent changed in an instant, causing the Cat King's claws to be drenched in blood.
"Where do you think you're going?!"
The bell on top of Chu Feng's head covered his body as he rose into the air. It was no different from flying as he gave chase once again.
The Cat King was sullen. He had never been so passive before. His assassination technique wasn't unparalleled in the world, but it was almost there. It was always successful and impossible to guard against.
But today, he was naturally restrained, and he had the urge to vomit blood.
"You're forcing me. Although the price I have to pay is too great and I might die, I'll drag you down with me!" the Cat King growled.
In an instant, the color of his fur changed from pale yellow to snow-white. There wasn't a single strand of mixed hair as if it were cast from silver.
Roar …
He roared and spat out a white light from his mouth. It was like sword qi as he attacked Chu Feng, and his strength soared.
Clang, clang, clang …
The golden bell outside Chu Feng's body swayed and was almost pierced by the white beam of light.
"Is that all you've got? It's still not enough!" Chu Feng shouted.
He became increasingly ferocious as he rushed forward. He used the golden bell to protect his body and block the white beam of light. Then, his fists shook violently as a flood dragon and a wild ox rushed out from between his hands.
"Hmm?!"
The Cat King sensed an extraordinary aura of danger. The bell on Chu Feng's body had disappeared, and he had replaced defense with offense. His hands erupted with black light and formed an impenetrable black wall.
This was a combination of the Demon Ox Fist and the Demon Flood Dragon Fist. Chu Feng had developed it to an astonishing level.
The Demon Ox Fist vibrated and resonated with the Cat King's body. This was a terrifying rhythm that amplified his power to the point of shattering him.
Meanwhile, the Demon Flood Dragon Fist carried a special spiraling force that revolved from within to tear the Cat King apart.
Chu Feng was most proficient in these two fist techniques, and they were currently the most powerful. They directly injured the Cat King and almost tore his body into two, causing blood to spurt out.
"Meow!"
Something terrifying happened. Half of the Cat King's silver body turned black while the other half remained snow-white. It was extremely strange, and there was a hint of yin and yang separating life and death.
This was especially true of his eyes. One was pitch-black like the abyss of hell, while the other was snow-white. They were so fierce and terrifying that it made one tremble in fear.
Cats were considered to be psychic. Rumor had it that they could communicate with yin and yang and see through life and death. The Nine-lives Cat's current state made Chu Feng feel a sense of danger.
Boom!
The void exploded as Chu Feng rapidly retreated. He utilized his divine feet and moved at several times the speed of sound.
However, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't outrun light. Two beams of different colors flew out from the Cat King's eyes — one was jet-black and the other was snow-white.
Chu Feng's body was covered in goosebumps. He actually felt the power of yin and yang, as well as the cycle of life and death that was about to devour him.
He couldn't help but sigh. As expected of the Peacock King's ally, he dared to fight in the Pilgrimage Grounds. His strength was simply too terrifying. Once he went all out, even Chu Feng felt his hair stand on end.
Clang!
Chu Feng displayed the Xingyi True Form. Six creatures — dragon, tiger, eagle, and bear — appeared and rapidly rotated to form the Golden Bell Canopy.
The long and drawn-out sound of the bell shook the mountain ridges.
The six creatures of the Xingyi Fist were engraved on the walls of the bell, protecting him within.
However, the danger wasn't over yet. The yin and yang beams of light — the power of life and death — actually pierced through the bell without any resistance.
At the very least, the Golden Bell Canopy with only six creatures engraved on it couldn't block it. It only weakened the black and white beams.
Boom!
At this critical juncture, Chu Feng swallowed large mouthfuls of the drifting energy between heaven and earth and circulated the breathing technique taught to him by Yellow Cattle. Glaring light gushed out from his pores as he exchanged energy with the heaven and earth.
In the blink of an eye, his body's activity increased explosively and even his spiritual power began to boil.
He didn't use any fist technique and merely relied on his instincts to stretch his body. He crossed his arms and pushed them outwards, bursting forth with boundless light.
It was as though a vast golden ocean had erupted from his position and swept away.
Pfft!
In the end, Chu Feng's arms were wounded by the black and white beams of light. Blood was dripping everywhere, but his body was unharmed. He had successfully blocked the power.
Additionally, the golden energy waves from his arms smashed onto the Cat King's body, causing it to contort and break many of its bones. The Cat King was badly injured.
"Eh?!" Chu Feng was horrified. His life force was rapidly weakening between the wounds on his arms. That was the power of the cycle of life and death. It was an aura of separation between yin and yang, devouring the essence of his flesh and transforming it into death energy.
Thump!
He frantically circulated the mysterious breathing technique and shot out beams of black and white light from his arms to force the energy out. Following which, the wounds began to wriggle and heal.
He couldn't help but be astonished. The Nine-lives Cat was excessively powerful. Anyone else would've died without a doubt — even he had almost suffered a calamity!
On the other side, the Cat King's body had changed color. His fur was rapidly withering as though he had aged a hundred years in an instant. He was incomparably old and his blood energy had dried up.
Apparently, using the yin and yang energy of life and death was also fatal to his body. The backlash was simply too astonishing.
"Die!"
Chu Feng charged forward and smashed out with his fist.
"Aou …"
On the other side of the battlefield, the Manchurian Tiger was in an incomparably miserable state. He was drenched in blood after being beaten up by the Golden Crow and was almost killed.
The Golden Crow's strength was terrifying. At the same time, the Manchurian Tiger possessed an extraordinary intuition. He had a premonition that he was surrounded by danger and retreated several times.
Otherwise, the Manchurian Tiger would've truly been in danger!
The black yak felt his teeth aching. He wanted to brandish his Buddhist staff several times, but the Golden Crow's instincts were too terrifying. Fortunately, he had the staff in hand to secretly intimidate the Manchurian Tiger. Otherwise, the Manchurian Tiger would've been in big trouble.
"Goddammit, you're bullying me because I've only just grasped the breathing technique and my attainments aren't deep yet. Let's see what happens in a month. I'll pluck out all your feathers!" The Manchurian Tiger cursed loudly.
But the next moment, he shut up because a large number of golden feathers were shooting at him like a rain of arrows. He fled in a panic.
Boom!
The Golden Crow abandoned the Manchurian Tiger and charged toward Chu Feng. He extended his claws and clawed at the top of Chu Feng's head.
The surrounding vegetation turned to ash, the rocks melted, and the ground turned into a pool of red magma.
It was as though the mythical divine bird had appeared once again and was about to incinerate the nine heavens and ten earths.
Boom!
Chu Feng punched the air and met it head-on. He then punched at the Cat King, determined to kill him.
Thump!
The Cat King blocked with his large claws but was badly mutilated by Chu Feng's attack. His bones were fractured, and Chu Feng's fist pierced through the Cat King's chest. He activated the Demon Flood Dragon Fist and shook the Cat King's red heart into pieces.
The Cat King roared furiously!
The Golden Crow let out a long cry in mid-air. His golden feathers were glowing as he desperately wanted to tear Chu Feng to shreds.
Boom!
Chu Feng used his fist to repel the Golden Crow's claws. He withdrew his other hand from the Cat King's chest and grabbed at his neck. With a crack, it was directly broken.
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