Hordes of evolvers charged over, but they still couldn't stop Chu Feng. He had beheaded two divine sons amidst the army of a thousand. His blade glowed with an eerie scarlet light and intimidated everyone.
"Ah …"
The Deity race, the Netherworld race, and the others couldn't compare to the Dao protectors, but they weren't weak either. All of them went mad. Those were the strongest descendants of the two races, yet they had been beheaded just like that. How could they endure this?!
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
A group of people rushed up. In addition to their orders to the other followers of the two great races, they swarmed up like a swarm of bees in an attempt to surround Chu Feng.
"Huh?!"
Chu Feng felt that something was wrong. Someone was hiding something. There was a divine glint in the depths of his eyes. He didn't despair, but rather was pleasantly surprised as he charged toward the place where Luo Fu had been killed.
Tsch!
Chu Feng was even faster. He became one with his blade and turned into a beam of flowing light. He turned around and charged back, followed by a burst of dazzling scarlet light. It was blazing and brilliant as it traversed the vast sky!
That was because he saw that after Luo Fu's head had been chopped off, it was melting and disintegrating due to the corrosion of the Reincarnation Blade. It seemed as though his body and soul were about to be destroyed.
However, there was actually still life. A mass of true blood was glowing and flickering behind his head.
"Stop him!"
"Quick, stop him! Don't let him get close!"
Someone was anxious and couldn't restrain his anger as he shouted loudly.
At this moment, not to mention Chu Feng, even the others had realized that there was more to this than met the eye.
Chu Feng became one with his blade and transformed into a resplendent and blazing blade radiance. When he got closer, he saw at a glance that there was a mass of true blood behind the head that had been completely corroded. It contained a divine talisman and overflowed with life. Additionally, there was also a mass of spiritual light.
The Death Substitution Talisman!
He immediately knew that this was a rare secret treasure of the supreme sects and races. It was a divine item that saints had extracted their own life force at all costs to prepare for their descendants' stunning descendants.
Back in purgatory, Qin Luoyin had used the Death Substitution Talisman to survive. Otherwise, she would've died under the blue flames of a single color.
"Kill!"
Some of the Deity race's people roared loudly. There were Dao protectors who rushed out from the depths of the Pure Land. Some of them had lost their arms, some had lost half their bodies, and there were even some who died miserably. They were all burned by the multicolored flames. In the end, three crippled people rushed out. They were able to survive because they were decisive enough. They cut off their own bodies to prevent the multicolored flames from spreading along their flesh and spirit.
"Chu Feng, get out of my way!"
"Little bastard, your clan will be exterminated. You're courting death!"
The three of them were impatient and frantically rushed over. They once again merged into one and erupted with dazzling energy, forming a golden spear. Its entire body was dazzling, as if it was forged from the radiance of the sun. It pierced towards Chu Feng and decisively killed him, not allowing him to approach Luo Fu's true blood and death substitution talisman.
Everyone watched attentively. At the critical juncture, the Deity race's Dao protectors had returned. They had actually reversed the situation and were about to save Luo Fu, allowing him to be reborn.
However, Chu Feng's figure was fleeting like an illusory flower as he disappeared from his original position. The combination of the World's End Near at Hand and the Earth Shrinking Technique was simply too fast. He evaded the golden energy spear and arrived in front of Luo Fu's true blood in the blink of an eye.
This time, the sword was silent. It cleaved apart the true blood, annihilated the spirit, and severed the death substitution talisman.
"Ah … Chu Feng, I won't let you off even if I become a ghost!" Luo Fu let out a mournful howl. His final words were filled with hatred and resentment.
He had originally thought he could survive and escape death. Who would've thought that Chu Feng would turn around and give him another stab, sending him on his way once again?
He had clearly seen hope, but in the end, he was left in despair. This kind of feeling was too unbearable. At this juncture, he experienced the bitterness and torment of falling from heaven to hell.
It was just one death, yet he was tormented to the point of no return. He experienced great ups and downs before finally collapsing.
"I came back from hell. Why would I be afraid of a little demon like you? Besides, how can you reincarnate? "Chu Feng was callous and merciless." I said I'll kill you, and I'll definitely kill you thoroughly! "
Then he turned around and drove the magic boat away. This made the three Dao protectors go mad with anger.
"Chi!"
In the distance, a large number of miserable cries rang out. Those were the ordinary people of the Netherworld Race. Under the scarlet sword radiance, some of them were cut off at the shoulder, others at the waist, and others had their heads sent flying. Large amounts of blood splattered everywhere. Severed arms, body parts, and heads all fell together.
Then, Chu Feng cleaved apart the Netherworld divine son's true blood and the Death Substitution Talisman with one slash, causing a mournful and despairing scream to ring out.
In the distance, two Netherworld Race Dao protectors rushed over. Originally, there were five of them, but just now, three of them had fallen in one go. The remaining two were also more heavily injured than the Deity Race's Dao protectors. They had been attacked by the reincarnation flames head-on. It was too bitter, so they were much slower on their way back from the depths of the Pure Land. They could only watch this scene helplessly. The others from the Netherworld Race couldn't protect their race's strongest divine son.
The spectating evolvers felt their blood run cold, and then they were dumbfounded. The Netherworld Race also had a rare Death Substitution Talisman, but in the end, their race's divine son couldn't avoid death either. He was thoroughly killed.
Moreover, the matter wasn't over yet. The moment Chu Feng drove the green bamboo boat and disappeared into the void, a peerless murderous intent erupted once again.
With a boom, a glaring mushroom cloud of energy blossomed with overflowing starlight. Strange phenomena such as the sun, moon, and stars appeared. It was a mother-of-gold bracelet that Chu Feng struck with all his might. It just so happened to strike one of the Netherworld Race's surviving Dao protectors, causing him to explode. His physical body and spirit completely disintegrated, and a bloody mist pervaded the air.
What was going on?!
Clearly, a group of Dao protectors had descended to encircle and annihilate Chu Feng. How did the situation suddenly change? Each and every one of them was seriously injured and on the verge of death. They escaped from the Pure Land and were counterattacked!
At this point, only one of the Netherworld Race's five great Dao protectors was left.
"Not good! Dao friend, over here!" The three experts from the Deity Race shouted and attacked together once again. They emitted golden light from each other, and the three of them became one. They constructed a large golden bell as a defense and charged forward to rescue the last person.
They were certain that Chu Feng wouldn't let go of this opportunity.
As expected, a wisp of mournful and brilliant sword light — scarlet and brilliant with a kind of bewitching beauty — blossomed there. It flew out almost at the same time as the mother-of-gold bracelet.
"Pfft!"
Even though the last Netherworld Race Dao protector defended with all his might, it was difficult for him to escape the fate of being annihilated. He had long since been seriously injured by the reincarnation flames. Half of his body was gone, and now he was powerless to resist.
As a result, fresh blood splashed out and secret treasures shattered. He was cleaved alive by Chu Feng's sword and split open from the space between his brows. His body was split into two pieces, and a rain of blood sprayed everywhere.
They didn't have the Death Substitution Talisman. That thing was too precious and required a saint to pay a great price. He had to use his own life force and divine objects to refine it.
"Ah …"
Accompanied by the last blood-curdling scream, the Netherworld Race's experts were annihilated. They were all killed by Chu Feng in such a short time. Not a single Dao protector or divine son was left.
Those who originally wanted to go forward were intimidated and trembled in fright. Those who wanted to fish in troubled waters didn't dare to make a move and could only watch the scene unfold with wide eyes.
"Today, all of you are just dung!" Chu Feng stood tall in the sky and spoke in such a domineering manner.
Not long ago, the Netherworld divine son and the others were still saying that if they killed Chu Feng today, he would be dung tomorrow. In the end, they were all annihilated, and not a single one was left.
Swoosh!
Chu Feng disappeared and plunged into the depths of the Pure Land. He went to collect the reincarnation flames to see how much was left.
This time, he was able to obtain such a result all because of this brightly colored flame. Its power was abnormally strong, and when combined with the dark red sword and the green bamboo boat that could conceal oneself, it was simply an unrivaled match.
Otherwise, not to mention the Dao protectors, even Luo Fu and the Netherworld divine son wouldn't have been beheaded like this. After being half-dead by the brightly colored flame, they were extremely weak and ultimately slaughtered by him while fleeing.
In the depths of the Pure Land, there were indeed specks of brightly colored flames, but they were all very weak. Chu Feng was delighted and used the stone box to quickly absorb them, gathering a small ball.
In the end, he collected a small part of it and used up the rest.
Then, without looking back, he once again charged outside. He wanted to strike while the iron was hot and kill all of his enemies.
At this time, the three surviving Deity Race Dao protectors couldn't advance or retreat. They were both shocked and angry, and their faces were ashen. In the end, they helplessly retreated toward the exit.
Nearby, everyone's hearts throbbed. Then, they began to whisper and discuss heatedly. This was a major event, and one didn't need to think to know that the starry skies were about to boil over.
The Deity Race's strongest descendant, Luo Fu, was dead. He was a top-notch young expert in the cosmos, and the Netherworld race's divine son could also be called a heaven's pride. Both of them had fallen at the same time, and this was bound to cause a huge uproar.
Chi!
A ball of flame blossomed. Among the brightly colored flames, blue, silver, and gold … Six colors pulsed and suddenly blossomed where the three Deity Race Dao protectors were approaching the exit.
Chu Feng made a ruthless move. He didn't hesitate to use up the reincarnation flame once more. When the Deity Race converged with the four Xilin clan Dao protectors guarding the exit, he suddenly activated it.
At this moment, the three Deity Race Dao protectors were either missing an arm or a lower half of their body … They had long since been frightened by the mere twang of a bowstring. They immediately panicked, and there was no longer any trinity defense.
"Roar!"
Chu Feng roared like a great demon king. His hair was disheveled, and his eyes were bursting with lustrous light. His energy aura was like a mountain flood bursting through a dike as he went all out to kill.
A black hole appeared within the Starry Mother Gold Bracelet. It silently swallowed one of the Dao protectors and twisted him into a mass of bloody light.
Where the long sword in Chu Feng's hand pointed, another Dao protector was cut in half and died tragically on the spot. The last person from the Deity Race was very unlucky. He came into contact with the brightly colored flames and completely turned into ashes.
As for the four from the Xilin clan, they were fleeing with all their might. However, some of them had already come into contact with the flames and let out mournful howls. Just like that, Chu Feng chased after them.
How could they cooperate at such a juncture? They all ran for their lives. When the four saw the Deity Race and the Netherworld Race completely annihilated, they had long since been frightened out of their wits. They had the intention to retreat, and now they were even less in the mood to continue fighting.
In the end, some of them died at the exit, some fled into the distance, some were crippled halfway through the flames, and Chu Feng finished them off. There were also some who were caught up by Chu Feng and slaughtered alone!
In the end, the four great experts of the Xilin clan were completely annihilated. Just like that, Chu Feng killed his way out of Kunlun and hacked this group of older experts to death. Blood dripped from his long sword, and he was like a god of death!
Someone used a photon computer to take a picture of this last scene and sent it to the outer realm. It immediately caused a storm.
A bronze-masked youth was dragging a long sword with one hand. Along the way, he was covered in the blood of his enemies. He stood outside Mount Kunlun like a great demonic god looking disdainfully at the world.
The outer realm was shaken. What kind of situation was this? Where were those Dao protectors? Could it be that they had all been slaughtered by this demonic god-like youth?!
"Extra, extra! The great demon Chu Feng has returned to wash Kunlun in blood!"
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