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Chapter 570

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On the peak of the heavenly vine, near the island constructed from spiritual power, meteorites were floating in outer space, surrounded by resplendent starlight.

An incomparably intense battle was taking place on this special battlefield.

"Chu Feng!" The Deity race's saint, Luo Hong, growled. His hair was disheveled, and his body was covered in blood. He had sustained serious injuries and found it hard to accept this outcome.

Who was he? A saint who had risen from ancient times. Along the way, he had massacred saints, exterminated races, and killed countless enemies. The vital planets he had personally destroyed had long since surpassed the number of fingers on one hand.

Now, he was only fighting against an evolver at the initial stage of the visualization realm, yet he was at a disadvantage and covered in blood. How could he endure this?

In particular, the planet beneath his feet had once been conquered by them and their entire race had been exterminated. Chu Feng was only a descendant of a remnant evil, yet he had actually embarrassed him.

One had to know that the entire universe was watching. He, a dignified ancient saint, was now being beaten to the point of being covered in blood by a junior. He was doing his utmost to evade. This was a great humiliation.

"Ah …" Luo Hong cried out. He was somewhat regretful. His victory in such a battle was a matter of course, but it would be disastrous if he were to lose.

Not only would he lose his reputation, but he would also be massacred and die here. This was simply not worth it.

"Boom!"

Chu Feng's fist smashed over once again. The resonance technique in his left hand and the spiral technique in his right were combined. The destructive power was simply frightening and had reached a crazy level.

Luo Hong roared and did everything he could to resist. After summoning the deity, his body had fused with many golden bones and golden skin. It was as if he had been bestowed by the deity.

"Bang!"

This time, Luo Hong's expression changed once again when the fists collided. The Deity Palm couldn't block the other party. His right hand was bleeding and the skin had been torn open.

With a pop, a golden bone broke from his palm. He had lost yet another summoned deity bone, causing his face to turn pale and his hand to be covered in blood.

Naturally, this wasn't the end. Chu Feng rose high into the air. He could attack from all parts of his body, not just his fists. He could use the resonance technique and the spiral technique.

His knees and elbows, the hardest parts of his body, all launched fierce attacks at the same time. He bent his knees in midair, pulled back his elbows, and then suddenly burst out, stretching his body. The scene was quite terrifying.

It was because at this moment, his breathing was hurried, his entire body covered in white mist. Then, it erupted, simply like immortal energy was surging!

At the same time, his body released ripple-like beams of light, as well as golden vortexes. Every part of his body was a point of attack, blasting towards Luo Hong.

"Ah …" Luo Hong cried out loudly, carrying anger, as well as unwillingness and unwillingness. He was an ancient Martial Saint, how could he lose?

However, reality was extremely cruel. He did everything he could to resist, even more so dodging, not daring to face it head-on. In the end, his shoulder was still struck by Chu Feng's body. With a pu sound, blood blossomed, and his shoulder blade jumped out. It was a piece of golden bone, and it was shaken off.

Another piece of divine bone that descended from beyond the heavens was plucked out. It cracked open in the void with a crack, and then turned into a special golden energy that dissipated.

"Descendants of a bunch of losers, evil creatures, kill!" Luo Hong's face was ashen, almost warped as he shouted loudly. After fighting to this point, his humiliation turned into anger after losing.

Peng peng peng!

Chu Feng's reply was a merciless bombardment. His body arched like a True Dragon with its tail on the ground. After a slight arch, he suddenly shot over like lightning, erupting with even more terrifying power.

Hong!

A spiral beam of light flew out from Chu Feng's side. It was incomparably resplendent, making even the starry sky above the two people's heads dim. In addition, there were specks of ripples produced by the resonance technique that surged over.

"Ah ah …" Luo Hong screamed miserably.

Half of his body was covered in blood, and one of his arms had been torn off. The scene was extremely miserable. Within his body, the golden bones that descended from beyond the heavens jumped out piece by piece, appearing around him. This was simply dismembering him, performing surgery on him.

"I am an ancient saint!" He released a low roar, his voice full of unwillingness and resentment. Today's battle was simply extraordinary humiliation.

His whole body was covered in blood, and he had suffered serious injuries. He had almost completely lost his combat power.

In the starry sky, experts from all sides were watching this scene in astonishment. The Deity race's saint, Luo Hong, was in such a miserable state. This was beyond everyone's expectations. At first, they thought that this might be a one-sided massacre. How could Luo Hong not win when he had even used the Deity Summon?

However, reality was just that subversive. Not only was Chu Feng resisting the Deity Summon's strange secret technique, but he was also tearing apart Luo Hong's flesh and golden bones.

"Demon King Chu has defied the heavens!"

On the Origin Beast Platform, a group of people felt their mouths go dry. Was he really going to slaughter a saint?

On Earth, many native evolvers were also paying attention. That was because the scene in space could be captured by technological means. Who knew how many people were paying attention to this?

Those old friends of Chu Feng, such as the clairvoyant Du Huaijin, the clairaudient Ouyang Qing, Ye Qingrou, Hu Sheng, Xiong Kun, and others, as well as people from various corporations, such as Jiang Luoshen and Qi Honglin, were all shocked.

Outside Earth, near the battlefield, there were chariots after chariots. Some of them belonged to the descendants of various races, such as the dao children and fairies of the top-ten planets. There were also important figures from various races, such as powerful saints!

Presently, there was no peace under the starry sky. Who knew how many people were paying attention to this battle?

"Wow, the human trafficker Chu Feng is so powerful. Ying Wudi, can you beat him? Wahaha, I've decided to sell my sister Ying Zhexian to him. Oh no, I mean marry him. "

On a chariot not far from the heavenly vine, a silver-haired lolita was beaming with joy as she jumped back and forth on the chariot.

Many people were stunned upon hearing this. They couldn't help but cast sidelong glances and reveal strange expressions on the spot. This little girl's origins were too great. Her name was Ying Xiaoxiao, and she was the princess of the top-ten quasi-immortal race.

As for the Ying Wudi she was talking about, he was a young man enveloped in a divine radiance from head to toe. His silver hair draped over his shoulders, and one could tell at a glance that he was a dragon among men with an outstanding temperament.

He was the strongest descendant of the quasi-immortal race and also one of the top-ten experts of the universe's younger generation!

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll directly seal your mouth and send you back to your clan." Ying Wudi threatened his younger sister.

"You're a siscon!" The silver-haired lolita curled her lips as her large eyes darted about. She felt a little guilty as though she was looking for someone.

Ying Wudi's face immediately darkened. He didn't say a word as he grabbed her and stuffed her into the chariot. He wished he could immediately wrap her up and send her away by express delivery.

"Aiya, save me! The third beauty under the starry sky, Ying Zhexian, are you here yet? Hurry up and save me. Ah, elder sister, save me! Ying Wudi, this siscon wants to kill me to silence me!" The silver-haired lolita wailed loudly in the chariot.

Everyone was speechless. This little fellow from the quasi-immortal race was really a trap for her elder brother and elder sister. Her wailing made her elder brother and elder sister's faces fill with black lines.

Such a thing actually happened in the periphery during such a tense battle. The corners of some saints' mouths twitched as they couldn't help but smile.

Nearby, a few beauties cast sidelong glances in that direction. Some of them were said to be peerless in their generation and made the stars in the universe dim. They were excessively beautiful. Some of them were already married while others were still unmarried. They attracted the attention of many youngsters because they were the most beautiful women under the starry sky and were all ranked within the top ten.

"Aiya, Ying Zhexian, come quickly! Save me! If you don't appear, I'll replace your position when I grow up and push you down to fourth place."

Finally, the silver-haired lolita quieted down. She was obviously suppressed, but the last cry she let out just now made people not know whether to laugh or cry. This was a classic example of a little rebellion.

While the quasi-immortal race's Ying family siblings were tossing and turning, the Deity race, which was also in the top ten, was also whispering. There were goddesses and saints from the Deity race here, and they were discussing solemnly.

"The Deity race can't be defeated."

"Luo Hong is a saint. If he loses to a visualization-level youngster, our race will be trapped in a maelstrom. We'll become the talk of the town and be ridiculed by others!"

"Send a voice transmission to the divine sons and saintesses who have descended on earth. We can even persuade Qin Luoyin of the Dameng Pure Land to go to the Kunlun Heavenly Vine and attack decisively. They must attack Chu Feng's physical body. We must stop this decisive battle or think of a way to influence the heavenly vine and disturb Chu Feng's spirit!"

Boom!

On the battlefield, Chu Feng launched a series of heavy attacks, causing Luo Hong to scream miserably.

At this moment, the saint of the Deity race was incomparably regretful. He really shouldn't have gambled with a junior here. It was too degrading. He was actually no match for this person!

What kind of monster was this? Even saints at the same realm weren't his match. This made Luo Hong's heart go cold.

"Kill!"

Shouted Chu Feng. His attacks became more and more violent. Two kinds of invincible techniques overlapped and completely suppressed the Deity Summoning secret technique. Luo Hong was about to explode.

Pfft, pfft, pfft …

Even though Luo Hong had the Deity Steps, he couldn't shake off Chu Feng who had used the World's End Near at Hand. He was chased by Chu Feng and started a massacre. Blood blossomed from his body.

Later on, a golden vortex rumbled in front of Chu Feng's fist and resonated with the ripples. The saint of the Deity race let out a mournful scream.

The golden bones on his body were peeled off piece by piece. All of them were shaken off and separated from him. It was simply a terrifying surgery.

At this point, the Deity Summoning technique had completely collapsed.

"Why hasn't his evolutionary foundation collapsed yet!?" Luo Hong secretly clenched his teeth. He had once spied on Chu Feng's secret and knew that the dao foundation in his body was densely covered in cracks. He couldn't fight for long, otherwise, he would be crippled.

But after such a long time, Chu Feng was actually full of vigor and vigor. The more he fought, the braver he became. Meanwhile, Luo Hong himself was completely defeated and on the verge of losing his life.

"Luo Hong is finished. He's going to slaughter a saint. This kind of thing is really going to happen." Who knew how many people in the starry sky were sighing.

"Attack!" Another saint from the Deity race spoke in a low voice. He secretly transmitted his voice to some of the divine sons and saintesses on Earth, telling them to attack from Kunlun.

In reality, there was no lack of descenders from the outer realms in the vicinity of Kunlun. That was because the great battle between Chu Feng and the young god of the Deity race had attracted too many people's attention.

Many people from various star passages had rushed over to watch the battle from outside Kunlun.

Now, there really were people responding to the saint's call and charging toward the heavenly vine. They wanted to harm Chu Feng's physical body.

"Scram!"

"You guys are really shameless. You want to interfere with Chu Feng's battle?!"

At this moment, the black yak, Ouyang Feng, the old donkey, the Manchurian Tiger, and the Yellow cattle were all furious. They knew what was going on at a glance. These people were too shameless.

Without a doubt, the saint of the Deity race, Luo Hong, was finished in outer space. In the end, someone wanted to sabotage him in secret and forcefully change the outcome of the battle!

In outer space, Yaoyao stood on top of the heavenly vine with peerless elegance. At this moment, a wisp of coldness appeared on her flawless face. She looked toward the Deity race and said, "Are you guys courting death? Or are you courting death?! "

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