The heavenly vine had lush leaves and was dark gold in color as it absorbed the starlight.
The spiritual battlefield was like an island floating at the top of the heavenly vine. Nearby, the leaves were flipping and the wisteria was winding about. It was quite bizarre.
At this moment, the situation on the battlefield had reversed. The Deity saint's palm was almost torn off and fresh blood gushed out as he shot over at lightning speed.
Luo Hong looked as though he had seen a ghost. Chu Feng, who was being suppressed and unable to circulate his energy smoothly, had actually begun to counterattack and make him suffer a great loss.
This wasn't Chu Feng's first attack, but several in succession. Cracks appeared on Luo Hong's shoulders, forearms, palms, and one of his legs. He had suffered a heavy blow.
What situation was this? Whether it was Luo Hong or the saints watching the battle, they were all astonished because the reversal was too fast.
Mu Qinghan, in particular, had the most unsightly expression. Just now, she was still saying that Yaoyao had poor eyesight and that the person she had chosen was about to die. In the blink of an eye, Chu Feng had begun to counterattack.
"Deity Descends!" Luo Hong shouted. The golden light on his body became even more resplendent, and his terrifying energy burst forth to suppress the spiritual space.
Rumble!
Golden light gushed out of his pores, and lightning flickered between his mouth and nose. He was circulating the Deity Ultimate Breathing Technique, and the energy he inhaled and exhaled was incomparably terrifying.
At this moment, every movement of his possessed destructive power. With a peng sound, there were still many meteorites floating outside the island. They were even larger than mountains, and they were also formed from spiritual energy. They were similar to meteorites in the real world, but now, as he brandished his fists, they exploded into pieces.
Chu Feng let out a muffled groan as the light around his body dimmed once again. His energy was suppressed, and he fell back, wounded and bleeding from his fist.
But he didn't care. On the contrary, he was delighted because he was close to success. He had traced back to the source and was gradually grasping the profundities of the Demon Flood Dragon Fist.
Even though he hadn't completely grasped it, it was developing in a good direction.
Boom!
As expected, after being violently suppressed once again, Chu Feng's fist glowed once more. That kind of profundity was effective once again. It broke through the obstruction and tore open a terrifying wound in Luo Hong's palm. The wound was so deep that bones could be seen.
Luo Hong cried out strangely. This was too odd. In his eyes, Chu Feng was fluctuating between strong and weak, making him feel danger.
Bang, bang, bang!
Chu Feng brandished his fists. From time to time, fist light would fly out and strike the meteorites outside the island. The scene was terrifying. It was a golden vortex that spun rapidly, turning material objects into cosmic dust.
"Yes, that's it!"
Chu Feng became more and more delighted. He circulated the Robbery Induction Breathing Technique and continuously refined this profound meaning. He wanted to reveal the most essential thing and grasp it in his own hands.
It was like a spiral force, but it was much more complicated than that. The destructive power it formed was horrifying.
Usually, someone had done experiments.
He used a piece of paper to replace the grinding wheel and let it spin quickly. It could easily cut through flesh and even wood.
Needless to say, when the electric drill rotated, it only needed a small amount of force to penetrate cement and metal plates.
The bullet head was engraved with a cross. When it was shot out, it would spin. Once it entered the human body, it would be disastrous. It would directly crush all the internal organs in the human body. Its destructive power was terrifying, and it was more than ten times more powerful than an ordinary bullet.
In the past, Chu Feng's greatest understanding of the Demon Flood Dragon Fist was that its strangulation and tearing power was astonishing. Now, he was using the Robbery Induction Breathing Technique to extract its origin. What he obtained was a form of energy blossoming. It was thousands of times more complicated than the spiral, and its destructive power was terrifying.
In the world of ordinary people, the power of a piece of paper or a bullet when it spun was at its peak, let alone in the world of evolvers.
Now, this kind of profundity was thousands of times more complicated than the spiral. The way this kind of energy circulated possessed terrifying destructive power.
Chu Feng became increasingly calm. Under the suppression of the Deity race's saint, his gains were increasing.
Even though he was covered in blood and the corner of his mouth was scarlet, his eyes became brighter and brighter. He was full of vigor.
Of course, the so-called bloodstains were formed from spiritual power and represented the extent of his injuries.
Boom!
In the end, Chu Feng grasped and refined it successfully, obtaining the Demon Flood Dragon Fist's origin profundity.
For a moment, when he brandished his fist, it was as though there was a golden spiral vortex that suddenly pierced through, causing the Deity race's saint to let out a muffled groan.
The people were overwhelmed with shock. Luo Hong's entire forearm was badly mangled and his bones were ghastly white. He had almost been twisted off and torn off. This scene was too terrifying.
It was obvious that the odds of victory were already tipping in Chu Feng's direction.
"What kind of fist technique is this? It can withstand the Deity race's supreme art?" Many people in the starry sky asked in astonishment.
Deity's Descent — this kind of supreme inheritance could suppress enemies in all directions. It could suppress other evolvers into mortals and reign supreme!
But now, this kind of fist technique could actually contend against it!
For a moment, the people were amazed by Chu Feng. They were moved to see that the wondrous technique he was using seemed to have been comprehended in a great battle.
What kind of person was terrifying? Without a doubt, evolvers who used battle to nurture battle and constantly comprehended through life and death battles were exceptionally terrifying!
"I have the Resonance Technique, so I'll name you the Spiral Technique." Chu Feng's naming was so simple that it was a complete mess. If other evolvers were to know of it, they would certainly be speechless.
Which of the other races' heavenly arts and secret techniques wasn't awe-inspiring and tyrannical names?
In fact, this secret technique was a thousand times more complicated than the Spiral Technique. In the field of evolution, it was incomparably profound. Its main purpose was to destroy, and its destructive power was world-shaking.
"Luo Hong, it's time to kill you now!" Chu Feng had been enduring patiently for a long time. He had the Robbery Induction Breathing Technique, which could contend against the Deity Breathing Technique. He had never been at the end of his rope, but he was only refining the Demon Flood Dragon Fist's Art of Invincibility under pressure.
"Chu Feng, you're insolent because of success. Who do you think you are? Do you think you can kill me just because you've comprehended a technique?" Luo Hong was very callous. As a member of the Deity race, he was naturally arrogant. He always had a sense of superiority, especially when facing the beings on this planet that had been exterminated by his race.
Chi!
However, Chu Feng spoke with facts. His fist glowed, and the golden spiral rushed out like lightning, tearing his arm apart. With a pfft, one of Luo Hong's forearms fell off, and blood splattered everywhere.
This was … Everyone was shocked.
Meanwhile, the main character, Luo Hong, was even paler. The Deity Light outside his body couldn't be blocked, and this caused him to suffer a great loss.
"Kill!"
Chu Feng's black hair danced in the wind. His pupils shot out cold lightning as he charged forward for the kill.
People were shocked to see that a golden vortex would sometimes appear on his fist, and at other times, it would be an extremely thin beam of light rotating at high speed. The tearing power and penetrating power were simply terrifying and shocking.
One had to know that his opponent was a saint with rich experience in fighting enemies. After a long period of time, he had already revised the shackled, carefree, and visualization realms to the most perfect and flawless state. But now, he was actually at a disadvantage and suffering a great loss!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Chu Feng's fist emitted a golden beam of light rotating at high speed. It was invincible. Outside the island, those huge meteorites, some of which could be called small planets, were either turned into fine powder by the golden vortex or twisted into a rain of light by the rotating beam of light. They almost completely disappeared under the light of Chu Feng's fist.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft …
Blood blossomed on the saint's body. His shoulder had been pierced through, and his entire arm had almost fallen off. Only a layer of skin was attached. His left chest had been pierced through, and his internal organs were almost twisted into mush. The sole of his foot was pierced through when he stepped toward Chu Feng, and half of his foot had almost disappeared.
Everyone felt a chill run down their backs. This kind of energy circulation method wasn't just terrifying, it was almost poisonous!
Even Chu Feng himself felt that the "Spiral Technique" was incomparably sinister. Its destructive power was too terrifying, and it was a nightmare for any opponent.
"Brat, you're so vicious!" Luo Hong shouted. He was like a beam of light as he retreated as fast as lightning.
Many people were speechless when a saint shouted like this. One could imagine how angry he was to actually shout such words.
In such a short period of time, Luo Hong was in a miserable state. He had lost a forearm, half of his foot, and his entire arm was tightly attached to a layer of skin and flesh that was about to fall off. The fist hole in his chest was obvious, and his internal organs had almost been twisted into mush.
This kind of frightening ending made everyone's hair stand on end. They realized that Chu Feng's secret technique was indeed excessively sinister. Whoever encountered it would feel their scalp go numb.
Even though Luo Hong was now in a spiritual form and the injuries he had received weren't truly the loss of an arm or the rotting of his internal organs, the degree of injury was more or less the same. This was an injury to the spirit, and perhaps it was even more serious!
Snore, croak!
At this moment, a strange sound came from within Luo Hong's body. He was frantically circulating the Deity breathing technique. One moment it was like snoring, and the next moment it was like a large toad croaking. His entire body was glowing, and his belly was bulging. The sound he emitted was very strange.
Almost at the same time, an endless amount of golden blood qi rushed out of his body and submerged him. Then, his body crackled and spasmed continuously.
Chu Feng charged forward, but at this moment, the saint of the Deity race, Luo Hong, avoided the battle. He strode forward with the Deity Steps and moved horizontally like a ghost, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right.
He was healing his injuries. After his body was filled with blood qi, his broken arm and internal organs were growing rapidly, and in the end, he was completely healed.
However, the light on his body was slightly dimmer. It was obvious that he had paid a great price.
In the starry sky, the experts of every race were moved. This was the marvel of the Deity race's ultimate breathing technique. After surpassing the visualization realm, one could regrow broken limbs by circulating the breathing technique.
And a small number of geniuses could do it at the visualization realm!
At the same time, Luo Hong was chanting an ancient incantation. His whole body seemed to be cast from gold. Apart from this, the void was unstable, and divine light descended from an unknown place.
"This is … Deity Summoning!" someone cried out in surprise.
A few famous guests' pupils contracted. They had heard rumors that the Deity race's secret scriptures were unimaginable and had all kinds of unconventional inheritances.
Deity Descending and Deity Summoning were of the same origin!
Through blood sacrifices and incantations, the race could summon the energy in the void. That was a kind of mighty power.
Now, Luo Hong was summoning the Deity Summoning.
Boom!
A beam of golden light descended. It was a golden hand bone. In a split second, it fused with Luo Hong's palm, making the hand resplendent and terrifying.
Following which, a piece of metal skin emitted a golden light and descended to protect Luo Hong's chest.
With a buzz, another golden leg bone fell and fused with Luo Hong's leg, emitting a glaring light.
"Chu Feng, hurry up and attack, or else you won't have a chance!"
"Hurry up, he's summoning the Deity Summoning. It's like a gift from the Deity Summoning. It's invincible and undefeatable. Break it quickly!"
On the Origin Beast Platform, many people were shouting and reminding Chu Feng. Even if many people wanted to kill him, there was a large group of people who had a good impression of him. They hoped he could defeat the saint of the Deity race and have a true Conferred God Battle.
Unfortunately, Chu Feng was on the battlefield and couldn't hear them at all.
However, his own instincts were telling him to attack immediately without any hesitation.
At this moment, Luo Hong's body had fused with some golden bones and metal skin. With those parts as the center, the radiance of a war criminal began to envelop his entire body.
At this moment, he was like a living Deity who had been summoned from the outer realms!
Bang!
Chu Feng used the spiral technique once again and struck the arm of the Deity race saint. The golden vortex couldn't disintegrate the other party's flesh and was blocked.
"Huh?!" Chu Feng's heart skipped a beat. He felt as if Luo Hong had put on a layer of divine clothing. At this moment, he was like a divine warrior descending to the mortal world and standing shoulder to shoulder with a god.
"Chu Feng, in this state, I can easily cross realms to kill people. You can't touch me, but I can easily tear you apart!"
Luo Hong shouted and slapped forward with his palm. This was his race's Deity Palm. With a bang, Chu Feng took it head-on. In the end, the spiral technique didn't have the desired effect. It only tore the surface of the other party's palm and caused some blood to flow. Meanwhile, Chu Feng's qi and blood were churning as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Saints are really hard to kill!" Chu Feng sighed. His gaze became intense and incomparably resplendent.
In the starry sky, the dao children, demonic children, and fairies from the top ten planets revealed odd expressions. This native from a declining land was really interesting. Even now, he still wanted to kill a saint.
At this moment, five or six of the top ten experts from the universe's younger generation had arrived. There were both men and women, and they were all staring at the battlefield.
Some saints also revealed odd expressions. They wanted to see if Chu Feng could defy the heavens. Even the top ten would have a headache dealing with the Deity race's Deity Summoning God, not to mention evolvers from other races.
"Yaoyao, the person you chose isn't in a good state. Oh right, what's your current state? I'm afraid you're not even a ghost. Oh, you're already like this, yet you're still reluctant to leave the world. Don't you want to die? "
Mu Qinghan, the female saint of the Spirit race, spoke with a smile. Her words were very unkind as she opened up the scar of Yaoyao's passing.
"Enough, Mu Qinghan, don't you think it's too much? Back then, you were crippled by Yaoyao with a flip of your hand. Don't you think it's a little vile to take revenge now? "
At this moment, a man in green walked over from the starry sky. He was tall, young, and very handsome. However, the vicissitudes in his eyes couldn't be concealed.
"The master of the Origin Beast Platform, Lin Qi!" an ancient saint cried out in surprise.
Lin Qi was now a top-notch saint. There were few opponents below the heaven-illuminator realm. Moreover, the resources and power he controlled were enormous.
"You …" Mu Qinghan opened her mouth but didn't dare say anything else.
"Yaoyao!" Lin Qi called out softly.
"Little Lin." Yaoyao also looked at him.
Lin Qi's expression was sad as he looked at the ethereal woman standing on the heavenly vine. He felt that it was unreal. He still remembered the last scene from back then. Her white clothes were stained with blood. Like a moth flying into a flame, she rushed into the sky alone to meet the enemy. That was the last scene he saw of her.
He couldn't stop her even if he wanted to. At that time, he wasn't even a saint. What qualifications did he have?
Back then, he didn't belong to Earth and came from another galaxy. However, he was one of Yaoyao's best friends. When he rushed to Earth, all he could see was her dying battle.
Lin Qi's nose turned sour at the thought of this.
"Little Lin." Yaoyao smiled sweetly. She was free and easy, but there was brilliance in her smile.
Lin Qi's heart ached more and more when he saw her graceful bearing. After all, this was only an obsession of hers and not the real Yaoyao. The exceptional woman in white from back then would never return.
At this moment, he actually had the urge to cry.
After so many years, he had become a saint and was already one of the most powerful saints in the universe. He also had the support of a heaven-illuminator. He had developed a small battle platform from back then into the Origin Beast Platform, which was now at its peak.
After so many years, he still kept that golden account of "Yaoyao Becomes Immortal" for Yaoyao, hoping that she could reappear in the world one day.
But looking at her clothes that were whiter than snow, looking at her graceful bearing as before, looking at her exceptional brilliance, he felt bitterness in his heart. He felt increasingly sad for her. As a saint, his eyes were somewhat sour and he wanted to cry. After all, that ethereal woman used to be number one under the starry skies, but now she only left behind an obsession. Many people who were far inferior to her had become saints. Where was the real her?
"Saint slaughter, start with the Deity race!"
On the battlefield, the one-sided massacre that everyone expected didn't happen. Even though the Deity summoning was successful, Luo Hong still couldn't kill Chu Feng.
On the contrary, Chu Feng was now in high spirits. He used the resonance technique with his left hand, the spiral technique with his right, and the Robbery Induction Breathing Technique to attack forward.
Two kinds of wonderful techniques were used at the same time. The resulting effect was terrifying and somewhat shocking. The added power was far greater than the sum of the two. One plus one was far greater than two!
Boom!
The golden divine clothes on Luo Hong's body were destroyed. Golden divine bones were shaken out, accompanied by a bloody mist!
"This … could it be that a saint slaughter is really going to happen today?!"
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