Mount Kunlun was surrounded by verdant mountains. White mist rose in spirals, and propitious qi rose in spirals.
Yuchi Kong didn't say a word. He had been in Kunlun for the past two days and was in a terrible mood. He had watched the battle in the outer realms, and the final outcome had left him silent for a long time.
At this moment, he had a knot in his heart. Not only was the fake Chu Feng still alive, but his momentum was also astonishing. He had officially risen to power.
Chu Feng hadn't even been affected by the attack of a heaven-illuminator. This made Yuchi Kong frown deeply as he felt that there was something wrong with his various judgments.
Chu Feng had slaughtered a saint, and his power was extraordinary.
Not far from Yuchi Kong, the Earth's True One was glowing from head to toe. That was the Innocuous Divine Physique operating his breathing technique, breathing in and out the energy between heaven and earth. His aura was extremely terrifying.
"No matter. Chu Feng is very strong, but he's already been hated by all races. Such a person won't live long. I have a feeling that the Deity race and the Netherworld race won't let him live. Who is the True One, who is the fake one, who is the true dragon, and who is the flood dragon — the truth will come to light, "Yuchi Kong said.
Then, he frowned. Even he himself felt that he was a bit paranoid. However, he had no other choice. As Zhou Shang's Dao protector, he hoped that he would truly rise to power and become domineering and invincible. Their fates were already linked.
He had bet his life on Zhou Shang.
Chu Feng's group was celebrating at Mount Longhu. There were his parents, the great demons of Kunlun, Yellow cattle, Ouyang Feng, and the old donkey. It was very lively.
"Recently, we've either been evolving or fighting. We've been facing bleeding mountains and rivers all day. You have to know that we're modern people, but now we're almost becoming savages." The black yak suggested going to the city and drinking together. It was more festive than in the mountains.
The group was speechless. This old ox had the nerve to call himself a modern person. If it weren't for the sudden changes in the world, this fellow might still be gnawing on grass on the Tibetan plateau.
Of course, Chu Feng knew that this old ox had long since become a spirit. He was already very special when they first met at Mount Kunlun.
"Go, go, go!" Shouted Ouyang Feng. Before he went to Mount Eternal in the past, he had been brought along by the big black yak and the Manchurian Tiger to enjoy a life of debauchery and debauchery.
A group of people majestically left Mount Longhu and rushed toward Hongcheng. Since they were all in the Jiangxi region, with their speed, it was too easy.
Of course, Chu Feng's parents, the Old Llama, the Old Grandmaster Wu Qifeng, and the others did not go. In their words, they were not used to the pace of young people.
Along the way, when a bunch of demons broke the sonic barrier and hurried on their way, they caused quite a lot of noises, like a bunch of bombers flying close to the ground. The noise was deafening.
In Hongcheng, high-rise buildings stood in great numbers. Skyscrapers lined up one after another, neon lights flashed at night, and the commercial streets were incomparably prosperous. The atmosphere of modern life was too strong.
For a moment, Chu Feng was a bit absent-minded. Thinking back to what he had experienced in the past year, it was like a dream. The world had suddenly changed, and the entire world was different. He had actually walked this path.
He sighed. No matter how complicated his feelings were, it was impossible for him to go back to the past.
Just like now, the city was very lively at night. There were red lights and debauchery, and people surged on the streets. But outside the city, there were huge mountains, howling beasts, and vicious birds like winged dragons spreading their wings to cover the sky.
Even ordinary people had adapted to this kind of environment.
"Hey, brother, what's wrong?" The Manchurian Tiger touched Chu Feng's right shoulder with his shoulder and revealed an astonished expression.
"Life is confusing. After experiencing such a great battle, I suddenly feel very empty. The entire world has become quiet, and I lack the motivation to move forward. So much so that I hate the path of evolution, "replied Chu Feng subconsciously.
The big black yak curled his lips in disdain and said, "This is a typical side effect of climbing a high peak. It's like climbing a high peak and feeling the joy of success after reaching the top. After looking into the distance, you've lost your goal and are temporarily at a loss. To put it bluntly, this is called ASD. If I throw you into the depths of the cosmos, the hell they speak of, and you'll be chased by hellish ants and black dragons, let's see if you'll still be at a loss. I guarantee you'll have to fight with all your might to ensure your survival. "
Chu Feng nodded and said, "That makes sense. I'm just temporarily absent-minded, that's all."
Then, he thought of Yaoyao and Linnoy. They had all entered the depths of the cosmos. The world was so big, and there were many wonderful things on the other side of the starry sky. He also wanted to go and take a look.
"I want to leave this world," said Chu Feng suddenly. Then, he suddenly felt the urge to move immediately.
The Manchurian Tiger said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you dare to enter the depths of the cosmos now? You'll be chopped up at any moment. I believe the Deity race, Xilin clan, and countless other enemies are waiting for you to leave. "
Half an hour later, a group of people had reserved the place. All kinds of fine wine were brought up and they began to drink to their heart's content.
At this moment, apart from Chu Feng, Yellow Cattle, and Zhou Quan, there were also great demons of Kunlun, Zi Luan, Yuan Mo, and Zhao Qing.
Zi Luan was in charge of pouring wine for Chu Feng. The old donkey's and Ouyang Feng's eyes lit up as they drank and shouted that they also wanted to subdue a saintess as a maid.
Zi Luan heard this and her high heels clattered as she rolled her eyes at them.
At this moment, Chu Feng began to use the photon computer to contact those people in the starry sky. He officially began to sell the divine sons and saintesses. He had already informed those families to prepare a ransom.
The starry sky was destined to be restless that night.
Over two hundred divine sons and saintesses were going to be sold at once. This was simply earth-shattering.
However, things didn't go smoothly at first. Some people came knocking on Chu Feng's door as soon as he logged into the Origin Beast Platform with his gold account. They were extremely powerful.
"Chu Feng, do you know that what you're doing is going against the grain? How can the Deity Race and the Netherworld Race take this lying down? They must get rid of you. Now, you're even selling divine sons and saintesses in such a high-profile manner. This is simply a provocation and a challenge. Listen to me. Today, release all the divine sons and saintesses. Then, all the races will thank you for your kindness. "
This was considered polite and their words weren't bad. For example, there was a race that directly threatened Chu Feng to release the people as soon as possible. Otherwise, there would be a fatal disaster.
"Are you sure you're threatening me?!" Chu Feng cast a sidelong glance and let Zi Luan pour some wine. He drank the amber wine in one gulp and said with a murderous aura, "Do you want the divine sons of your families to lose their lives?"
Then, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, I understand. You guys don't want to save the divine sons of your families and have already given up. You can't put down your pride either. You're forcing me to kill him. Fine, I'll fulfill your wish. I guarantee I'll chop off his head! "
Then, Chu Feng sneered and stared at some of the more powerful families. "And you guys, you don't want your divine sons and saintesses to live either, right? Just say it."
"Chop them up!" shouted Ouyang Feng. He was drunk and clamoring about eating the extraterrestrial divine sons' feast.
Then, a crocodile dragon was killed. This was a divine son who had revealed his true form. He was bravely fried and fried by a group of people and made into a crocodile dragon feast.
"Pfft!"
In the starry skies, a middle-aged man from the crocodile dragon family coughed up blood. He felt that the Deity Race and the Netherworld Race would've destroyed the earth if not for the sagemaster's appearance. Now, the two races should be filled with boundless anger. He wanted to use this to pressure Chu Feng, but in the end, that native didn't care at all.
When the races in the starry skies saw that Chu Feng and the black yak wanted to chop people up, the faces of the other powerful families immediately turned green. They shouted on the spot that they were willing to pay the ransom.
Everything went too smoothly after that. The other sects and families pinched their noses and endured, obediently agreeing to Chu Feng's conditions.
"We've struck it rich. The average price is twelve billion cosmic dollars. These divine sons and saintesses are really valuable. Fortunately, there are no people from the White Tiger family among them. Otherwise, I'd really be hesitant about whether to sell them or not." The Manchurian Tiger's face was full of excitement.
That night, the group of people was very excited.
This was especially true for the black yak, Yellow cattle, and Ouyang Feng. It was their first time participating in such an auction, so they felt very refreshed.
After careful accounting, over two hundred divine sons and saintesses — how shocking of a fortune was this? This made many of the great sects in the starry skies jealous.
At this moment, the group of great demons from Kunlun were also participants. Their eyes were fixed on selling divine sons and saintesses. This kind of experience was too strange, but it was also very carefree.
"I don't want cosmic dollars!" This was Chu Feng's insistence. He expressed his worry that his account would be jointly frozen by the Deity Race and the Netherworld Race. Those two races were too powerful.
"Seven divine sons or six saintesses in exchange for one Six Paths of Reincarnation Pill!" Chu Feng requested. Yellow cattle, Ouyang Feng, and the old donkey all nodded in approval.
One Six Paths of Reincarnation Pill was worth eighty billion cosmic dollars in the cosmos' black market.
After careful calculation, so many divine sons and saintesses could only be exchanged for over thirty great pills.
"Sigh, it looks like the wealth is astonishing and there are many captives, but these divine sons and saintesses are really regretful when they are needed. Such a large group of people can only be exchanged for over thirty pills? You guys are too cheap. "
Damn!
Many divine sons and saintesses wanted to curse after hearing this. What kind of pill was that? It was priceless even to a golden arhat and could be exchanged for a life.
In a sense, one Six Paths of Reincarnation Pill was worth a golden arhat's life.
That night, many great races in the starry skies wanted to vomit blood and gnash their teeth in hatred. In fact, many golden arhat level evolvers had never seen a Six Paths of Reincarnation Pill in their entire lives because it was too expensive and they couldn't afford to use it.
Now, a small cultivator was actually frantically collecting Six Paths of Reincarnation Pills. It could be said that this night, Chu Feng had become a thorn in the side of golden arhat level evolvers.
"In the end, your strength is still too low. If your realms were higher, why would I sell them so cheaply?"
Chu Feng was slightly tipsy as he scolded the group of divine sons and saintesses. This made everyone grind their teeth. These people had been released. Not only were they sealed, but they were also tied up in several large strings. They were swaying left and right, and the club's garden was filled with them.
Zi Luan was unwilling. She was asked by Chu Feng to massage his shoulders, but when she saw the fate of the divine sons and saintesses all over the ground, she felt more or less at ease.
The great demoness Zhao Qing took over Zi Luan's place and poured wine for Chu Feng. This made the Manchurian Tiger, the black yak, and the others jealous and hateful. They separately declared that they must capture the White Tiger race's saintess and the ox race's fairy next time.
At this moment, in the starry skies, the Deity Race, the Netherworld Race, the Xilin Race, the Spirit Race, and the Machine Race were all in a storm.
"Oh right, the Deity Race's young god is still here. Do his clansmen still want him? Should we kill him silently or imprison him like this?" The black yak muttered.
Following the principle of keeping a low profile, they didn't want to anger the Deity Race.
However, the Deity Race took the initiative to contact them and asked to let Luo Yi leave.
Chu Feng was furious. He threw his wine cup and said, "Goddammit, why? I've already killed a saint and won't rest until one of us is dead. Why are you still acting so tyrannical and arrogant in front of me? One hundred drops of Deity Elixir, not one drop less. Give it to me in exchange for Luo Yi. Otherwise, just wait to collect his corpse! "
No one had expected that Chu Feng would explode at the critical moment. He was infuriated and would fight to the death with the Deity Race.
In reality, the entire Deity Race wanted nothing more than to tear Chu Feng to pieces. Everything was because of him. All the humiliation and defeats started from Chu Feng's attack, which led to a series of subsequent events.
However, Luo Yi was the descendant of a major character. Their bloodline held great authority in the race, so they didn't want to see Luo Yi die.
However, one hundred drops of Deity Elixir was clearly too excessive. The race couldn't agree because they didn't have an abundance of this kind of resource even within their ranks. They almost never sold it.
Even if they divided up the direct descendants, they wouldn't have enough.
"Ten drops of Deity Elixir!" The Deity Race compromised and contacted Chu Feng in private.
"Scram!" Chu Feng was drunk and immediately refused in a domineering manner.
"Twenty drops of Deity Elixir!"
At this moment, the black yak, toad, and the others were also drunk. After hearing this, they said in unison, "Scram!"
Motherf * cker! The Deity Race was about to explode internally. They really couldn't stand this kind of ruffian demon race creature's crude words.
"Thirty drops of Deity Elixir!" In the end, someone braced himself and raised the price again.
At this moment, the group of great demons from Kunlun was also drunk. After hearing this, they shouted in unison, "Scram!"
"I'll slaughter all of you!" Many people from the Deity Race were furious and shouted to kill them one after another.
"My bitter great-grandson, I, your ancestor, will never let you die!" At this moment, an old woman from the Deity Race burst into tears. In the end, the group became listless because the newcomer's background was too great.
Following which, the old woman's eyes flickered with cold light as she said, "Fifty drops of Deity Elixir. We won't agree to one more drop. This is our bottom line!"
At this moment, Chu Feng, Yellow cattle, toad, the old donkey, Zhou Quan, and the group of great demons from Kunlun were all drunk. Chu Feng opened his mouth and was about to tell them to scram again.
Behind him, Zi Luan, who was massaging his shoulders, quickly pinched him with all her might. Meanwhile, the great demoness Zhao Qing, who was massaging Chu Feng's legs, pinched his soft flesh with all her might to remind him in time.
Chu Feng immediately woke up with a start. He was shocked. How could a young god from the Deity Race be so valuable? The value of a single person was higher than that of a large group of divine sons and saintesses. It was too outrageous!
He hurriedly swallowed the words' scram 'that had slid to the corner of his mouth. Moreover, he used a secret technique to seal the mouths of the group of people like Old Black, Toad, and the others. He nodded in agreement and said, "Deal!"
That was because he knew that he had profited greatly. It had completely exceeded his imagination.
In the end, the group of people was awakened by Chu Feng. After understanding what was going on, they were all overjoyed and incomparably excited.
Chu Feng reminded them in all seriousness, "Low-key. Don't be so happy. Everyone on the Origin Beast Platform knows that we're selling people in a low-key manner tonight. How can you guys behave like this?"
In the cosmos, who knew how many people were cursing and looking down on them. What f * cking low-key? They were going to scam the Deity Race, yet they still had the nerve to be so modest?
A silver-haired lolita from the Quasi-immortal Race was rolling all over the ground. Then, she cried out excitedly, "Wahaha, this is too interesting. The Deity Race took out so much Deity Elixir all at once. Even I'm jealous. Brother, Ying Wudi, let's go rob that human trafficker. Sister, Ying Zhexian, why don't you come with me to seduce that guy? It's fifty drops of Deity Elixir and over thirty Six Path Reincarnation Pills. If we really snatch them, we'll be rich! "
Boom! Boom!
She was hit on the head by two people at the same time.
"You guys said it yourself that you wanted to go to Earth to take a look. Why did you hit me? I want to run away from home and seek shelter with Chu Feng. When the time comes, we'll join forces with him to rob you two!"
"What nonsense are you spouting!"
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That night on Earth, Chu Feng and the others were incomparably happy and excited. Meanwhile, there was a clamor in the cosmos' starry sky.
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