The Little Martial God had never tasted defeat in his life. He had always pushed his enemies aside when facing opponents at the same level. Today, he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by the spirit in his eyes, which he viewed as an extraordinary humiliation.
"Martial God Storm!"
He shouted softly and emitted the sound of wings flapping. A pair of golden wings extended from both sides of his body and emitted a metallic sound as they vibrated violently.
After that, his speed rose sharply and surpassed the limit in a moment. He circled around Chu Feng and began to attack. He was like a golden storm that brought about destructive energy.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The void trembled slightly. One could see the mountain peaks becoming shorter wherever he passed. They were pulverized by the pair of golden wings, and the energy that came out from the flaps killed everything.
In the distance, a group of startled beasts ran out. They were still several thousand meters away, but in the end, they disintegrated one after another. There were silver mammoths and mountain-sized Dragon-Scaled Tigers, but they were all turned into bloody paste amidst the metallic sound and exploded.
The Little Martial God displayed his ultimate art. The frequency of his wings vibrating was too fast and extremely terrifying energy was resonating. There was nothing it couldn't destroy.
Chu Feng evaded several times. He didn't understand his opponent's method and didn't touch him rashly. After all, he was only in soul light state and didn't have the nourishment and protection of his physical body and blood qi. He was inherently lacking.
Clang!
Amidst the metallic sound, the pair of golden wings flapped and a grand mountain peak turned into fine powder. It started from the summit and shattered all the way to the foot of the mountain. Everything that came into contact with it would collapse.
Chu Feng moved his body horizontally. Every time he moved, he would shrink the ground to inches as he moved from one mountain ridge to another.
Along the way, several dozen kilometers of mountains were like a crouching horned dragon, but in the end, they were all cut off by the Little Martial God. His attack power was extremely astonishing and unstoppable.
"What are you running for, Yin spirit? Get over here!" He shouted coldly and adjusted himself to his peak state. His blood qi surged and pervaded the air, enveloping this mountain range.
He had a physical body, and this was what he relied on to nourish his soul light. His spirit and physical body were one, and he could release incomparably terrifying energy that was much stronger than a single soul light.
"You're just so-so. Come!"
Chu Feng sneered. After careful observation, he realized that this technique could only be described as fast. Speed was the only unbreakable secret technique in the world.
However, Chu Feng also had extreme speed. Not to mention the World's End Near at Hand, he also had the Lightning Fist, which carried a demonic nature. When he activated it with all his might, it was simply a fist technique that could control people!
Chu Feng's body became a faint golden color. All types of symbols appeared on his fists, and as they twisted about, divine thunder sounds erupted!
At the same time, he was also activating the Thunderous Breathing Technique. This wasn't the Yin Realm's version, but the Yang Realm's ultimate breathing technique that the yellow-furred fox had corrected!
The Thunderous Breathing Technique was a perfect match for both the Vairocana Fist and the Lightning Fist!
For example, after circulating the Thunderous Breathing Technique, the sound of thunder was like a waterfall within Chu Feng's body. At the same time that his spirit and internal organs were being baptized by lightning, an aura of extreme Yang pervaded his entire body, and his soul light flourished!
This kind of sound of thunder combined with the sound of thunder from the Lightning Fist. From the inside to the outside, it was all thunder and divine sounds. The energy that erupted was incomparable in this realm.
Even Chu Feng himself had an illusion that the Thunderous Breathing Technique was too suitable for him. Together with the Yang Realm divine technique that Young Lady Xi had passed on to him, it was simply a perfect match!
Boom!
Chu Feng's speed became faster and faster. The person drove the fist, and the fist also drove the person. The Lightning Fist was complete and not incomplete. Now that it was being displayed, it was extremely shocking.
Chu Feng turned into a golden bolt of lightning, and his speed surpassed Little Martial God's. Even if he kept flapping his wings, he still couldn't match the speed of Chu Feng's fist.
Speed was the only unbreakable secret technique in the world. This was a kind of sudden increase in strength!
Boom!
Every time Chu Feng brandished his fist, a stretch of golden lightning erupted, and there was also the sound of thunder. It was too terrifying.
One could see that wherever his fist passed, mountain peaks were melting. They were corroded by the golden energy, collapsing with a loud bang, and directly exploding.
"Ah …"
Little Martial God bellowed. It was too strenuous for him. His fist was numb, and he was dripping with blood from the beating. In just a moment, he was suppressed by Chu Feng.
Clang, clang!
His pair of golden wings flapped and cut through everything. Even the mountain range was severed, but he still met a disaster when he encountered Chu Feng's pair of golden fist seals.
His wings were torn apart by the fist seals and were dripping with blood. It was part of the blood of a god, and it belonged to the Martial God's genes. Even if it wasn't pure divine blood, it was still far stronger than ordinary creatures.
Unfortunately, he was being suppressed and was being attacked by Chu Feng all the way. He was at a disadvantage.
Boom!
As Chu Feng's Lightning Fist blasted out, the lightning in this area turned into dozens of golden waves. All of them rose up and struck forward wave after wave.
In front of him, the mountain range exploded, and rubble pierced through the clouds. The golden energy was like a raging wave beating against the shore, blasting Little Martial God away. His whole body was covered in blood!
"I'm the descendant of the Martial God and possess his unrivaled bloodline. I'm destined to become a god in the future. How can I be defeated!?" Little Martial God let out a low roar. His hair was disheveled, and the wounds all over his body were steaming with a blazing brilliance. That was the burning of the god's blood.
Mutant technique!
He used the mutant technique created by the Martial God. Amidst the buzzing sound, apart from his pair of golden wings that were emitting golden vibrations, silver divine chains appeared on his body one after another. They seemed to be condensed from order, but they were actually the manifestation of the mutant technique.
Chi Chi!
Little Martial God charged over. Silver divine chains shot out from his whole body and pierced through Chu Feng. If he really came into contact with them, he would immediately melt the other party and transform them into Divinity Granules that could be absorbed directly.
This was a god-level mutant technique!
Chu Feng's eyes flickered. He really wanted to try the Little Six Rays of Time Technique and use the strongest technique in this world to suppress his opponent, but he resisted in the end.
That was because he was afraid he would become addicted to this kind of mutant technique once it was used. He wouldn't be able to control himself from absorbing Divinity Granules in the future and walking down a path of no return.
Boom!
In the end, Chu Feng used his Lightning Fist and Yin Yang Divine Light. They were used together and blasted forward.
The Yin Yang Divine Light cut through everything. Amidst clanging sounds, it cleaved apart some of the silver divine chains and prevented them from getting close to his body!
The Lightning Fist spurred Chu Feng's speed and made him seem as though he possessed a demonic nature. His fist technique controlled people and he became faster and faster as he blasted forward unceasingly!
With a pfft, Chu Feng blasted through Little Martial God's golden wings. His fist seal was vast and majestic. Then, he suddenly shook and caused one of Little Martial God's wings to explode.
Little Martial God cried out in pain. His speed decreased immediately as he staggered. His wings were damaged and his flesh was badly mangled.
"Is this the strongest golden body evolver in the Land of the Fallen? He's only this strong." Chu Feng sighed softly. At this moment, he had a bizarre feeling. He really wanted to enter the Yang Realm and see how strong the so-called true geniuses there were!
Little Martial God flew into a rage out of humiliation. The divine blood around his body surged and his soul light flared up. It fused even more perfectly with his corporeal body and released energy.
Chi!
Silver light gushed out from his entire body as he activated his mutant technique. Once this kind of silver light came into contact with his opponent, it could disintegrate the opponent's corporeal body and soul and transform them into Divinity Granules.
Chu Feng let out a light shout and activated the Thunderous Breathing Technique. At this moment, his appearance was solemn and dignified like a Buddha standing towering there. Golden light and lightning surged around his body and sonic booms filled the air. It was the rumbling of lightning and the resonating sound of thunder.
He tried to see whether or not the Pure Dynamic Breathing Technique could block the mutant technique. After that, he succeeded. As expected, there weren't any problems. Those silver lights couldn't rush into his body as they were all blocked outside by the breathing technique.
The Buddhist Race's breathing technique was terrifying as expected. It was worthy of being a technique that even the almighty figures of the Yang Realm coveted. It was a supreme inheritance, and at this moment, it displayed its proper value.
Chu Feng seemed to be impervious to all techniques. The mutant technique couldn't injure him, and the silver light couldn't penetrate the golden luster and the sound of thunder on the surface of his body.
No wonder the Yang Realm could suppress the deities of the Land of the Fallen. Chu Feng sighed inwardly. With this kind of ultimate breathing technique, he wasn't afraid of the opponent's mutant technique. It was truly astonishing.
However, the true Six Rays of Time Technique must be very terrifying. Back then, it had caused the almighty figures of the Yang Realm to join hands to hunt it down. It made people yearn for it.
"Let's end this!"
Chu Feng muttered. The battle in this world could come to an end now. Even though it was only a battle once in several decades, it was enough for him to reflect on.
Boom!
Chu Feng's entire body shone as he activated the breathing technique. At the same time, the lightning fist in his left hand was incomparably fast. It blasted through the opponent's silver light and struck his arm. With a crack, the Martial God let out a blood-curdling scream as his entire left arm exploded.
At the same time, Chu Feng used the Vairocana Fist with his right hand. It was like a great golden Buddha that had existed since ancient times. It pressed down and suppressed the Martial God's entire body below it.
Pfft!
The Martial God bellowed in anger. The blood energy in his whole body surged like a vast ocean rising and falling. It erupted as he fought with Chu Feng with all his might in a decisive battle to the death.
But it was futile. He couldn't block Chu Feng's attack at all and was completely suppressed.
With a bang, Chu Feng's golden Vairocana Fist fell and hit the Martial God until his hair was disheveled. His other arm also exploded and his body cracked. In the end, it began to disintegrate.
Blood splashed everywhere as the Martial God was torn into pieces!
Boom!
Chu Feng added another punch and blasted him into the air. Everything ended and the curtains fell on the final battle.
During this process, Chu Feng wanted to test the Robbery Induction Breathing Technique several times to see if it could block the mutant technique's corrosion like the Buddhist Race's breathing technique. But in the end, he didn't put it into action.
The origins of this breathing technique were mysterious, so he didn't dare to reveal it easily.
The yellow-furred fox came from the Yang Realm and was the disciple of an almighty figure. Only heaven knew how it would react after seeing this breathing technique.
That was because the owner of this breathing technique, Yaoyao's grandfather, once had enmity with a certain almighty figure from the Yang Realm and was enslaved. His flesh and blood were planted with a mother gold. He didn't know which almighty figure did it, so it was better to be cautious.
Suddenly, the exploded Martial God reappeared. His soul light reassembled and his flesh and blood reassembled because he had a Death Substitution Talisman. Moreover, the soul light belonging to the Martial God emerged at this moment, suppressing this mountain range and intimidating the world.
"Who dares to kill my descendant!?" A middle-aged man with bronze skin and incomparably sturdy glowing flesh appeared. His pupils emitted a terrifying radiance.
"So what if I kill him?" The old Vermillion Bird stepped forward and revealed his true form. He opened his mouth and inhaled. With a boom, the Martial God's soul light was completely annihilated.
"You guys can go on your way too." The old Vermillion Bird said calmly as he gently flapped his wings. The Martial God's reassembled soul light and his Dao protectors didn't even have time to let out a blood-curdling scream before they turned into a few balls of bloody mist.
Without a doubt, the old Vermillion Bird didn't want news of this to leak out. After all, he didn't have much time left in his lifespan. He had to think of his children and avoid the Martial God's revenge in the future.
He was fearless now, but after a few decades, he would be in big trouble when he was at the end of his lifespan.
"It won't matter after I send my children away," he said softly to himself.
"It's over. Goodbye, this world!" Chu Feng looked at every blade of grass and every tree here and engraved them deep in his heart. No matter what, this was an experience he hoped to remember and not forget.
He was about to return, but he was still somewhat apprehensive. He was afraid that he would really forget everything here. Those people, those things, the bits and pieces of his life, and everything he had experienced had to be cherished and not forgotten.
He didn't know whether Qin Luoyin and the others had forgotten about this place or whether they had some reservations.
Everything was ready after two days. Yaoyao also came out of seclusion with a medicinal fragrance and a blazing radiance around her. She had obtained enormous benefits!
But she couldn't immediately become a heaven-illuminator even after taking the divine medicine. This level required comprehension and couldn't be advanced just by taking heavenly treasures.
Yaoyao's clothes were whiter than snow. Her cheeks were lustrous and her eyes were quick-witted. There was a smile on her peerless appearance as she walked over gracefully. She exchanged glances with Chu Feng and repeatedly warned him to be careful. Then she went on her way.
She was walking the path of Mount Eternal and couldn't return together with Chu Feng.
After that, Chu Feng also prepared to go on his way!
The little Vermillion Bird cried his heart out like a furry ball the size of a fist. He was shivering and snuggling up to the old Vermillion Bird's side. He didn't want to leave and was unwilling to leave. Tears rolled down from his large golden eyes as he chirped, sobbed, and cried.
"Go, break the curse and leave this ominous place. I hope you and your children can grow up in a peaceful world. Go, my child!"
In the end, the old Vermillion Bird gave him a push and suddenly flew high into the sky with the other four little Vermillion Birds. He couldn't bear to see this crying child who was about to go on a long journey.
But the old Vermillion Bird couldn't bear to leave either. He circled continuously in the sky and even flew down in the end. He used his wings to caress the lonely little Vermillion Bird and cried along with him.
"Let's go. It's not necessarily a type of happiness for it to leave like this. It'll obtain good health and be able to live on," the yellow fox advised.
Chu Feng saluted them and then brought out his Soul Bell. It enveloped the little Vermillion Bird and protected it within. Just like that, he rushed into the sky toward that vortex.
During this process, the yellow fox also cast a spell and used a large number of runes to envelop the Soul Bell. It protected the little Vermillion Bird's corporeal body and hoped that it could cross smoothly.
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