Wei Heng, number nine in history, had no expression on his feminine face. His austere aura turned into a black tornado that soared into the sky, making him the center of the storm.
This scene was somewhat terrifying. Some of the small planets around him, including three of the moons around the Nine Nether Star, were swept over. There were also many huge meteorites revolving around Wei Heng amidst the black gales!
In an instant, he seemed to have become the center of this starry sky. The energy value around his body rose sharply, making even the saints' hair stand on end.
After Wei Heng received the news, he rushed over at the first possible moment. But before he even landed on the surface of the Nine Nether Star, he already knew that his youngest son had died.
The bloodline connection had already been severed, so he couldn't feel it here. All that was left were traces of decaying aura of death. This made his heart feel like it was raging, torrential, and thunderous.
He was Wei Heng, a top expert among the saints. If the heaven-illuminators didn't appear, who could fight him head-on? He could sweep through the sea of stars. Who among the various races in the heavens could fight him?!
But today, someone killed the son he doted on the most, mercilessly wiping him out!
Normally, all the saints had to respect him and no one dared to offend him. Up until now, he had already enjoyed the treatment of the ancestors of the various races in advance!
Sometimes, people already saw him as a future powerhouse at the heaven-illuminator realm!
Bang!
In the outer space of the Nine Nether Star, a moon exploded. After being swept up by the black gales around Wei Heng, it flew around him a dozen times before directly exploding.
This was the destruction of a small planet, and the experts from all directions were horrified.
Even the hearts of the saints palpitated. They could feel how terrifying Wei Heng was. Just the aura he emitted was already like this. What kind of scene would there be once he attacked?
Crack!
Next, another moon disintegrated and turned into cosmic dust near Wei Heng!
Wei Heng let out a low roar. In a split second, his body rose sharply like a god, emitting a terrifying and boundless radiance as he towered between heaven and earth.
In a split second, space trembled. Many meteorites floating in the cosmos trembled before exploding and turning into fine powder.
Wei Heng stretched out a large hand that covered the starry sky. He raised his hand and grabbed the planet closest to the Nine Nether Star into the center of his enlarged palm.
Pfft!
He crushed a planet with one pinch. His methods were terrifying!
Boundless fluctuations spread out, intimidating everyone.
All the evolvers below the saint level were trembling. Whether they were on the battleships or floating in outer space, many of them couldn't help but go limp. Some of them even knelt down, trembling incessantly.
Wei Heng's hair was disheveled, and his originally handsome face became cold. There was not a trace of a smile on his face, and his empty eyes suddenly shot out lightning, shocking the saints of the various races.
Wei Tiansheng was the youngest son he liked the most and was the most similar to him. Not only were their appearances similar, but even their personalities were similar. In the end, he had died here for no apparent reason.
"Who is it?!" Wei Heng let out a low roar. Icy lightning shot out of his eyes and tore through the darkness of the universe. He scanned his surroundings, searching for enemies.
Meanwhile, a lazy voice resounded, and it was the only person in the surroundings that wasn't afraid of Wei Heng.
"Brother Wei, what's wrong with you? Isn't this a bit too tyrannical? Today, the Nine Yin Sparrow is about to become a saint, yet you've come here to display your might. What's the meaning of this? "
Everyone's eyes flickered as they looked over. A silver war chariot emitted a gentle radiance. It was pulled by heavenly horses and laid there. Its entire body was suffused with holy might, making one feel reverence.
That was the chariot of a saint. Someone who could use eight pure-blooded heavenly horses to pull a chariot was definitely a major character. This chariot could cross the sea of stars!
On the silver chariot, there was a very lazy youth sitting there, enjoying the service of a maid massaging his shoulders. People were shocked to find that this maid was the saintess of a certain powerful race!
"Li Zhongtian, scram!" Wei Heng said coldly. His words were simple and extremely tyrannical.
However, the wilderness was in an uproar. They were indescribably shaken.
Li Zhongtian wasn't an ordinary expert. In a certain era, he was revered as the fourth under the heavens. He was a heaven-bestowed character of his generation and had long since become a saint.
Many people revealed odd expressions. They knew that there was enmity between the two.
That was because in this part of the starry skies, Yaoyao, the Nine Orifices Tribulation Physique, and the others were considered the most powerful in history. They were known as the golden generation and couldn't be surpassed.
This was publicly acknowledged by all races.
However, some of the heavenly geniuses from other eras weren't convinced. For instance, the generation that was less than 400 years away from the golden generation was like this.
Li Zhongtian was revered as the fourth under the heavens in the silver era. He was unwilling and unconvinced, and he even had a conflict with Wei Heng.
That was why he directly opened his mouth and targeted Wei Heng.
He didn't know that Wei Heng had lost his son. If he knew the inside story, he probably wouldn't have come here today.
"Wei Heng, you're too insolent. Let me see if you're worthy of being the ninth in history!" On the silver chariot, Li Zhongtian's face was very gloomy. With such a great reputation, who would dare tell him to scram?
Boom!
The space immediately darkened. When Wei Heng crossed the starry skies, it was simply destructive. The sky was torn apart, and a black cosmic abyss appeared in the surroundings. It was a terrifying scene.
He immediately attacked. His speed was too fast. He appeared on the silver chariot and raised his fist to attack. His attitude was unyielding and tyrannical to the extreme.
That was because he was suppressing a wave of anger in his heart. Anyone who provoked him would trigger his boundless killing intent. He had already lost his beloved son, and his heart had long since been filled with lightning and thunder. His fury was like a flood!
"You dare!" Li Zhongtian was furious. The other party directly attacked him like this, which was beyond his expectations.
Boom!
The silver chariot exploded. The eight pure-blooded pegasi and the maid evaporated into bloody light. In the end, not even the cosmic dust was left. After being blown up, they were annihilated.
Bang, bang, bang!
Outsiders couldn't see clearly. They only felt that two balls of light were entangled and fighting fiercely. Next, a few distant planets exploded one after another. They were blasted apart by the collision of their divine weapons, and the light illuminated the dark universe.
Moments later, Li Zhongtian escaped. Half of his body was covered in blood. He, the fourth under the starry skies of the silver era, couldn't beat the ninth of the golden generation. Filled with anger, he forcefully tore open the void and jumped in to escape.
"Dao friend Wei Heng, please calm your anger. My condolences."
At this time, an elder from the Yin Sparrow Race came forward to console him.
Everyone was stunned and felt that something was wrong with the situation.
Then, the news spread. The truth was that the Yin Sparrow Race didn't want to hide it. They even wanted to borrow the strength of the experts from the various races who came to "watch" the ceremony in hopes of finding the murderer.
"Who did this? It's too tyrannical. The Nine Yin Sparrow, who was about to become a saint, suffered an attack and was beaten until only a small part of his body remained. It was a tragic sight. And that person also tore off half of Saint Yuwen Chengkong's body and killed Wei Heng's youngest son. This shook the starry skies. This is explosive news! "
The starry skies were boiling!
The interstellar network covered every part of the world. It shocked the evolvers on every vital planet and caused a sensation.
The Origin Beast Platform, Black Blood Arena, and other online platforms followed up with the news immediately. The cultivators in the starry skies were stirred up, and there was a heated discussion.
"Ruthless, too fierce. He descended alone to kill, cut off the Nine Yin Sparrow's opportunity to become a saint, killed the heavenly knight Yuwen Chengkong, and killed Wei Heng's son. This is a high-profile announcement that he doesn't fear the Yin Sparrow Race, the heavenly knight corps, and the Xilin clan. He can move unhindered through the starry skies without any scruples."
"Hero, please accept my knees. You're too fierce. Take me with you!"
"Oh, the Nine Yin Sparrow is really embarrassing. So many people went to watch the ceremony, but they only saw a small part of his body. How is this becoming a saint? It's clearly making him feel ashamed."
…
The starry skies were filled with clamor and discussions.
The Nine Yin Sparrow flew into a rage out of humiliation. He was truly humiliated to the extreme.
Wei Heng's face was as gloomy as water. He wanted nothing more than to bathe the starry skies in blood. No one dared to provoke him. Even the Nine Yin Sparrow and Yuwen Chengkong had a guilty conscience and avoided him.
Before long, someone saw a side of Wei Heng that no one had ever seen before. In the past, he was extremely reserved, but on that day, he went berserk. His hair was disheveled, and he pounced on a planet. He roared and tore the planet into pieces.
He had lost his composure and was mad with rage.
"Serves you right. I'll let you taste the pain of your loved ones dying." Chu Feng didn't feel the slightest bit of sympathy.
At this time, they had long since escaped from the Dragon Sparrow Star Region. In the important palace on the Yin Sparrow Race's ancestral planet, everyone was still unconscious. No one could send the news out, and the matter hadn't been exposed for a long time.
Lady Xi nodded and said, "Yes, a sinister person like Wei Heng needs an evil person like you to torture him."
Her impression of Wei Heng was extremely bad. He had pickled her first teacher in a jar. Just hearing about it made one's scalp go numb. No matter how painful the punishment was for such a sinister person, it wouldn't be too much.
Chu Feng glared at her and said, "Who's the evil person? What are you talking about?!"
At this time, Yellow cattle, Ouyang toad, and the old donkey on Earth had a tacit understanding. They logged into Chu Feng's golden account: Being Invincible is So Lonely.
"Wei Jun Tuo egg is safe and sound?!" They spoke immediately.
These simple words caused Wei Heng's eyes to turn as black as ink. His murderous intent surged and filled the entire starry sky.
Everyone in the universe was speechless. This Chu Feng was truly unscrupulous. Provoking the "number nine in history" at this time was like pouring salt on his wound.
The younger generation of the Xilin clan berated on the Origin Beast Platform, saying that "being invincible is so lonely" was inhumane. It was too shameless to say such words at this time.
The black yak immediately retaliated and said, "Go to hell. Your Xilin clan has the nerve to say shameless. You guys are the most despicable ones. What did Wei Jun Tuo egg do? He cut off his own teacher's head and pickled it in a jar. Is there any humanity left? Since the ancient war, you guys have been more active than the Deity race and the Netherworld race in hunting down the survivors of the mother planet. You guys are simply beasts, worse than pigs and dogs! "
A war of words and clamor disturbed the restless starry sky.
At this time, another piece of news came out and shocked every race.
The Yin Sparrow race's ancestral planet, where the saint was cultivating in seclusion, had been robbed clean. The losses were severe because a holy pond had been uprooted. This made the Yin Sparrow race almost go crazy.
The holy pond was the foundation of a race. It made the other saints jealous. Otherwise, why would there be two ancient saints overseeing it all year round? It was to guard that holy pond, and in the end, it was stolen.
According to the clues left behind by the thief, he was the one who had ambushed Nine Yin Sparrow, Wei Tiansheng, and Yuwen Chengkong.
The Yin Sparrow race searched frantically. Losing a holy pond had greatly damaged their vitality. This was even more terrifying and serious than Nine Yin Sparrow being ambushed and losing the chance to become a saint.
"Hee-haw, hee-haw, everyone from the Yin Sparrow race, Old Donkey sends his condolences at the first instance. I want to tell you — you really deserved it!"
"Wei Jun Tuo egg, you're howling like this because of the death of a child. You've killed so many people. Do you know how many families have been torn apart and are in unbearable pain? You've suffered the wrath of the heavens. Are you unsatisfied? Come and fight, Old Donkey will kick you to death!"
There was no one else who could bear this kind of hatred.
Apart from the Yin Sparrow race and Wei Heng, there was another person who was also injured.
The ancient saint Jun Tuo had a long black face. He realized that as long as the little bastards on Earth opened their mouths, he would definitely be innocently implicated.
Old Donkey, Black Yak, Ouyang toad, and the others either used their own accounts to speak or used Chu Feng's golden account to interact. This was to create a false impression that Chu Feng was still on Earth.
"This is the doing of the people from the Yang Realm!"
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