Chu Feng's visit to two famed mountains to meet the saintesses and fairies naturally alarmed many.
For instance, the lion-headed Huang Tong and the others rushed to the scene at top speed after hearing the news. But by the time they arrived at Mount Hua, Chu Feng had already left.
However, someone found Chu Feng with exceptional speed. It was as if they had been paying attention to all his movements. After learning that he had appeared at Mount Yandang and Mount Hua, they drove their airships over.
"Chu Feng, hold on."
Two evolvers chased after him on their airships. They were no slower than Chu Feng's green bamboo raft, reaching at least ten times the speed of sound.
Chu Feng turned back, his pupils constricting. These two were experts and not simple at all.
At this time, Chu Feng was in front of the Wei River. It was still within the borders of Shaanxi. As the largest tributary of the Yellow River, it had naturally changed after the upheavals.
Now, the surface of the river was wide and surging. It was extremely magnificent.
Moreover, there were several huge lakes nearby on the banks of the Wei River. Mist pervaded the air like a swamp country.
Chu Feng was observing the development of the mountains and rivers. Now that he had been overtaken, he was ready for battle.
The two landed gracefully and put away their purple airships. They approached and sized up Chu Feng with a judgmental air.
"Come with us," said the grey-robed middle-aged man. The grey-robed middle-aged man spoke. His name was Tian Hong, a Daoist priest with a longsword on his back. He wanted to take Chu Feng away.
"Go with you? Where to?" Chu Feng asked calmly.
"To the Penglai Immortal Island," Tian Hong replied. He looked to be in his forties and had a slightly bronze complexion. He wore a Daoist robe that exuded an ancient aura.
In truth, the other person was also wearing a Daoist robe. He was a bit older and had a lean appearance. A wooden hairpin was inserted into his hair, giving him the air of an immortal.
Chu Feng's heart skipped a beat. The people of Penglai had come knocking on his door. These were two true experts. However, he had just returned from the moon, so he was not afraid.
"Why do you want to go to the Penglai Immortal Island?" Chu Feng asked.
"Young friend, you are asking a question you already know the answer to. You killed a disciple of my Penglai. Naturally, I have to bring you to give an explanation to the families of the deceased," Tian Hong said.
"I'm busy!" Chu Feng replied bluntly.
He thought it was ridiculous. The young master of the Chen family of Penglai wanted to kill him, so he sent five masters to chase him to Mount Huang, but they were all killed by him. How could he be blamed?
If he didn't kill those people, he would die.
Tian Hong's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Little friend, are you being obstinate? You humiliated my Penglai Immortal Island first, and now you refuse to cooperate even when we want to bring you to the island."
Chu Feng sneered, "When have I ever humiliated your Penglai? Weren't you the ones who took the initiative to attack me? I was just passively retaliating."
Tian Hong, who was dressed in a Daoist robe, was furious. "You led a group of people to attack Mount Hua and killed many of my Penglai's disciples. Do you really think there's no such thing?"
Chu Feng was speechless. It turned out that this middle-aged Daoist was trying to settle the score with him.
"Daoist, do you know the cause and effect? The young master of the Chen family, Chen Sheng, was extremely domineering. He had a coachman drive the unicorn carriage to Jiangning to issue orders and ask me to meet him. He was even more arrogant than the princes of the Dynasty of Evolvers. After I refused, he actually wanted to get rid of me and sent five masters to Mount Huang to kill me. In the end, I killed them all. He only has himself to blame. That's why the Mount Hua incident happened. "
"There's such a thing?" Tian Hong frowned. He then raised his head and said, "No matter what, you have to come with me to Penglai."
"I thought you were a benevolent-looking Daoist, so I thought you were going to reason with me. In the end, I've been talking so much with you, but it turns out it's all nonsense. There's no need for me to say anything when I meet you people!" Chu Feng's voice turned cold.
"Are you coming or not?!" Tian Hong shouted.
"Who do you think you are? What right do you have to order me around?!" Chu Feng rebuked coldly.
"Because we're the orthodox lineage of Earth!" At this time, the older Daoist opened his mouth. His voice wasn't loud, but it was filled with confidence and tyrannical power.
Chu Feng laughed coldly. He had just returned from the moon and already understood that the remnant races of Penglai and Fangzhang were all servants of the pure-blooded lineage.
Up to this day, they actually considered themselves to be the orthodox lineage of Earth and looked down on everyone else. Just how much had their confidence swelled?
"What are you laughing at? Are you looking down on my Penglai?" the old Daoist rebuked.
"I've heard that many years ago, the people living in Penglai and Fangzhang were all servants. Today, you actually consider yourselves to be the masters of Earth. What kind of mentality do you have?"
"Just what identity do you have? How dare you speak such nonsense!" the older Daoist shouted.
"I remember that you should listen to the orders of the pure-blooded lineage, right?" Chu Feng said.
"What pure-blooded lineage? Nonsense. Who can act tyrannically over the people of Penglai? Those self-righteous people are all dead. Now, Penglai is the orthodox lineage of Earth," the old Daoist rebuked. He then called out to Tian Hong to quickly attack and capture Chu Feng.
The two Daoists were astonished to find that the other party knew too much. This kind of person had to be captured and properly interrogated to get to the bottom of things.
"I want to ask, if your former master appeared before your race, what would you do?" Chu Feng asked.
"Capture him and bring him back for strict interrogation. This is a big fish!" the old Daoist said fiercely.
He then took the initiative to attack. He drew his longsword and pierced towards Chu Feng like a bolt of lightning. His speed was simply too fast.
Boom!
The other middle-aged Daoist also moved. His sword radiance was like a sudden clap of thunder, accompanied by an explosive sound and a terrifying aura as it pierced towards the space between Chu Feng's brows.
As expected of experts, they gave Chu Feng an unprecedented pressure. These two were at least at the eleventh severed shackle!
At present, Chu Feng had already understood that the limit of the shackle realm was usually twelve severed shackles. There were still other shackles within the body, but continuing to do so would not increase his combat strength.
These two with eleven severed shackles were already very powerful.
"Ah, you've already severed twelve!" Chu Feng was moved. He evaded because the old Daoist was even more powerful than he had imagined.
He had already severed nine shackles and could face the middle-aged Daoist head-on. However, it would be troublesome if he were to fight against this old Daoist.
If the old Daoist were to advance one step further, he would be at the carefree realm!
The old Daoist said proudly, "Who can resist if Penglai wants to capture someone?"
The sword radiance in his hand was like lightning as it hacked out continuously. The sword radiance was so terrifying that it was enough to cleave apart mountains and sever great rivers.
One could see that after the sword radiance flew out, more than half of the lake's water had evaporated. When the sword radiance struck a mountain, it directly shaved off a portion of the mountain peak.
"Boasting!" Chu Feng's voice was cold and unafraid.
He immediately took out a large number of magnetic stones and used his domain techniques to lay down a defensive domain — swamp.
The next moment, the old Daoist was bound as if he had fallen into a swamp. He sank deeper and deeper until he was about to suffocate.
"I've already understood the Penglai people's intentions. There's nothing more to say." At this point, Chu Feng held the bronze sword in his hand and, with a pfft, decapitated the old Daoist who had fallen into the swamp domain.
An expert with twelve severed shackles had been killed just like that.
"You …" The middle-aged Daoist looked as if he had seen a ghost. One had to know that the old Daoist was at the peak of the shackled realm and was almost peerless among entities at this level. Yet in the end, he had been decapitated so easily by Chu Feng. This scene was too terrifying.
He turned around to leave, but how could he leave?!
The floating magnetic stones had long since formed an upgraded version of the ghostly labyrinth domain around him and trapped him.
Pfft!
Chu Feng decapitated him with a single slash and ended his life.
At this time, in the depths of a certain famed mountain.
A lazy voice rang out, "The energy particles on this planet are really thin, but there's a faint sweet smell to it. Is this the first sign of the rebels' evolution? Oh, I have a premonition that I'll take the same step as my ancestors here. "
Within a folded space in the depths of a famed mountain, a young figure who had been sitting cross-legged for a long time opened his eyes and spoke softly.
He had followed the star passage to Earth for many days, but just like the other divine sons and saintesses, he didn't dare to cross over rashly.
He rarely opened his mouth and didn't move much either. Everything was handled by his subordinates.
The plants around him grew dim as he breathed as if part of their life had been plundered.
"Heavenly Knight, what a glorious and ancient title. Back then, he trampled this planet flat and hunted down all the rebels. He was invincible."
He was sighing in admiration as if he was addicted to some kind of glory and couldn't extricate himself.
If Chu Feng were here, he would definitely be filled with killing intent. He had already seen how the cavalry hunted down women, children, and the old and weak. They were callous and cruel.
Chu Feng knew that the heavenly knights were only a small part of the attacking army. They couldn't even be considered the main force, but they were already terrifying.
Within the folded space, the young man stood up with his hands behind his back. He had a head of black hair that was as glossy as silk, and his eyes were brilliant.
"The glory of our predecessors should be carried forward by me. Back then, the knights selected from various races experienced the baptism of blood and fire and finally obtained the title of Heavenly Knight. They swept through all the planets and were truly resplendent. "
His face was elegant and gentle. He was smiling and even more beautiful than a woman, but he was speaking cruel words.
"My ancestor was originally a small leader among the heavenly knights, but he displayed extraordinary splendor during the attack on this planet. He rose triumphantly and is now a saint!"
His smile was brilliant as he said, "Everything is because of the Hundred Transformations Breathing Technique. The more one fights, the stronger one becomes. The elites and heavenly geniuses among the rebels are the best furnaces. Back then, my ancestor was fortunate enough to come here to fight. He killed geniuses, beheaded geniuses, and survived hundreds of battles. After a long period of time, he finally became a saint.
"I, Yuwen Feng, have come. As the inheritor of the Hundred Transformations Breathing Technique and the new saint child, I naturally have to rise up here and walk the path of my ancestor. I will kill the rebels and transform their dao fruits and luck to establish a foundation for becoming a saint!"
He was smiling. His countenance was gentle and beautiful, and he was even more beautiful than many women. However, his words made people's hair stand on end.
He had brought many experts with him. Each and every one of them possessed an iron-blooded aura. They stood far away and didn't dare disturb him.
"It's said that the Hundred Transformations Breathing Technique can transform all living things. It's related to one of the top-ranked planets. Is this true?" someone asked softly from far away.
"It's hard to say. Don't ask too much. The old master used this technique to become a saint, and Saint Child Yuwen Feng is also evolving rapidly. This technique is destined to shine brilliantly and shake the starry skies!"
Those people had an extremely high evaluation of the Hundred Transformations Breathing Technique.
Yuwen Feng turned around to look at them and said, "I'll train you to become heavenly knights according to the ancestor's method. When the time comes, you'll trample this planet flat!"
Unfortunately, there were too few rebels nowadays. They were about to go extinct. This was Yuwen Feng's greatest regret.
But one by one, he felt that there was a pretty good target in the near future.
"It doesn't matter if there are no rebels." Yuwen Feng gazed at the distant mountains and rivers. With the Hundred Transformations Breathing Technique, he could transform all living things. He had a better choice.
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