A group of saints had been chopped up by Chu Feng just like that. Their blood splashed outside the great abyss, leaving behind some broken bones with traces of blood. Not a single one was left as they had all been killed.
If one were to talk about who felt it the most, it would be none other than the three saints of the Quasi-immortal race. Even though the three of them were super saints who had survived since ancient times, their hair stood on end and they had goosebumps all over their bodies. This was too cruel and terrifying. This little demon, Chu Feng, had slaughtered nineteen saints as if he were chopping cabbages.
Some of the saints were from the same generation as the three saints of the Quasi-immortal race. They had known each other since they were young, fought, competed, and worked together. They could be considered old friends, but now they had all died in front of their eyes.
The heads and faces of the three saints were covered in corpse blood, but now they didn't make a sound. They simply didn't dare to say anything disrespectful or deliberately target them.
"These three old grandsons are so honest. Why didn't they protest? They didn't say anything about desecrating their saint might. Look, their heads are drenched in dog blood and their bodies are covered in it. How embarrassing."
Ouyang Feng spoke sarcastically. He really didn't care about the Quasi-immortal race's face at all. He and the group of great demons from Kunlun could naturally see clearly who had come to save them and who had come perfunctorily and clumsily to put on a show.
The Corpse Race, Deity Race, and other orthodoxies were gnashing their teeth in anger. The saints of their race had died and their blood splashed in the great abyss. How did it become dog blood?
The Quasi-immortal race was also dissatisfied. The three saints were being looked down upon by Jun Tuo's son. He was truly young and frivolous.
Everyone was speechless. They really wanted to say that even a dragon had to coil up now and even a primordial ferocious tiger had to nest. Who would dare challenge the Great Demon Chu who was in high spirits from killing? The three saints of the Quasi-immortal race wouldn't dare to do so if they lost their heads!
In every corner of the universe, people felt a chill in their bones at the same time as they were shocked. A group of saints had died. This was a super major event that shocked the starry skies. It would be recorded in the history of evolution and would leave a thick mark on it.
In this battle, the Second Saint Wu Lunhui, who was also the great demon Chu Feng, massacred nineteen saints with a single hand. It was too universally shocking.
"When will there be an end to revenge? I really don't want to kill, but this group of old bastards forced me to this step, so I had no choice but to make a move. It's a pity that my hard-earned reputation, the supremely righteous Lunhui King, originally didn't want to see blood, but now I have no choice but to make a move to kill the enemy, kill again and again."
Chu Feng kept sighing and shaking his head with a helpless look on his face.
"Motherf * cker, I really want to go to the Great Abyss and kill that demon Chu Feng. He's too pretentious. You've slaughtered so many Saints and done such a thing that will shock the universe, and yet you're still pretending to be a white lotus?!"
The Xilin clan and the Corpse Race were in an uproar. After the saint of their race had died, this demon whose hands were stained with blood was still acting like a big tailed wolf. How vexing and hateful!
They let out a long sigh in vain because they were helpless because whoever went would die!
"Sigh, at this time, I'm also calm. I'm Chu Feng!" Chu Feng said this directly this time, making everyone dumbfounded.
Many people wanted to say, "You don't want to admit it, and we know it too. Why do you still have to look so solemn?"
Only the Quasi-immortal Race was shaken. They knew that Chu Feng was making it clear that he was severing ties with them and would never visit them as Wu Lunhui again!
In reality, the three saints at the scene felt it even more deeply. They clearly felt a bone-piercing chill from Chu Feng's body, and he almost wanted to kill them.
But in the end, Chu Feng didn't make a move. No matter what, this was Ying Xiaoxiao's elder. Back then, he had a good relationship with the three siblings. Moreover, Ying Zhexian had passed on the Yin Yang Divine Technique to him, and his experience in the foreign land was still fresh in his mind.
Fortunately, the three saints didn't make a move and restrained themselves. Otherwise, Chu Feng wouldn't show any mercy and kill them all!
In a flash, the other races also knew about Chu Feng's recent situation. He was estranged from the Quasi-immortal Race and couldn't return to how it was before.
"Now, I'll say it again in the name of Chu Feng. Originally, I wholeheartedly wanted to do good, but you guys forced me to do so. That's why I had no choice but to commit murder here and stain my hands with blood. It's too regretful. It's rare for everyone to show such kindness and say that I'm honest and kind. Unfortunately, this group of old scoundrels forced me to break the Golden Body of Benevolence and have no choice but to kill. Life really isn't going according to plan. It's as lonely as snow. "
Chu Feng looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh. He was pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here, which made the powerful races that were hostile to him gnash their teeth in hatred. Countless people wanted to stomp their feet and really hoped that they could use their soles to trample on his face and rub against him.
The three saints of the Quasi-immortal Race understood that Chu Feng had firmed his conviction and was also telling the three of them that he originally wanted to walk another life path. He was also Wu Lunhui and would have a close relationship with the Quasi-immortal Race. But now, there was no Wu Lunhui in this world!
The three saints' faces alternated between green and white because their interference and performance made Chu Feng's heart turn cold. He made up his mind to pull away from the Quasi-immortal Race.
"Brother, what are you going to do next? Do you want to do something big?" shouted the big black yak in the distance.
Chu Feng replied, "That's right. I'm going to kill all those who are hostile to us and have specially chased us to the great abyss. They've been taking pleasure in my misfortune and saying that they want to watch me die. Don't leave a single one alive!"
"No!"
Someone almost went limp from fright and shouted, "Divine King Chu, don't misunderstand. We're just passing by to get vinegar. You continue with your work. We'll get lost immediately and leave this place!"
Chu Feng's expression was cold and emotionless as he said, "Kill!"
After that, he moved and charged forward.
He was already familiar with the breathing techniques and auras of the various races. Especially these aristocratic family descendants who had come to watch the battle and wanted to witness his death, the ones who had previously mocked and ridiculed him. The clan insignia on their sleeves was very obvious.
These people would never have thought that in the end, it would actually be Chu Feng who turned the tables. Otherwise, they wouldn't have called their friends and said that they wanted to watch Chu Feng die and come here.
And some people had even shouted that they wanted to hunt down the big black yak, the Manchurian Tiger, the old donkey, and the others. They wanted to kill them all and come here to exterminate the elites of this generation of Earth.
At this moment, it was a tragedy for them. Chu Feng personally took action. He swooped forward and turned into a beam of flowing light.
Many people were already deathly pale when the saints were completely annihilated. At this moment, they were scared out of their wits. It wasn't that they didn't want to escape in advance, but it was as if they had sunk into a swamp. Even if they were far enough from the great abyss, their movements were still extremely slow.
Pfft, pfft, pfft …
It was in this split second that the purple bamboo in Chu Feng's hand shot out. Fourteen core descendants from different races exploded. There was no suspense under the might of a quasi-saint.
At the same time, the Yellow Cattle also took action because it also knew the Robbery Induction breathing technique and could move freely.
Back then, it was the one who had brought Chu Feng into the sect and taught him this technique, changing his life.
"Brother, isn't this too much … Leave them here!" the big black yak shouted. He grinned continuously as he watched the Corpse, Spirit, and Deity Race's direct descendants die tragically.
This ox had sympathy and was pleading for those core descendants? The people were astonished.
"Leave them here. When the time comes to sell them, they'll all be core descendants at a sky-high price!" the big black yak spoke once again to remind Chu Feng.
Some people were so angry that their noses almost became crooked. Just now, they thought he was overflowing with sympathy, but in the end, he actually had such a plan. He was reminding Chu Feng to sell people.
"There's no need to leave any captives. Next, I plan to personally visit the Corpse Race, Xilin Clan, and other places to demand an explanation. There's no need to use their disciples to threaten and extort these orthodoxies. I'll just visit them myself."
Chu Feng spoke calmly, but the confidence and coldness in his words could be felt by all evolvers. Demon King Chu was going to rule over every part of the universe and settle accounts with those races.
Especially when they thought of how he had already killed nineteen saints in this battle. The high-end combat power of each race had almost been emptied, and this was the time when they were at their weakest.
"Xilin Clan, are you traitors ready? I'm coming!"
"Corpse Race, today, I, Chu Feng, will personally visit your race. Wash your necks clean and wait for me to settle old debts with you!"
"Deity Race, today, I'll personally visit your tribe!"
Chu Feng challenged the world!
At this moment, some of the races were offering sacrifices. Since the old saint of their race had been killed by Chu Feng outside the abyss, some people could no longer sit still. They summoned the most mysterious and terrifying power in their race.
"Immortal and indestructible Mechanical Vajra Ancestor, please resurrect and return. Our race is facing a great calamity. Please kill the little demon Chu Feng outside the abyss!"
"Who is it? Light the soul lamp I've left in the race. Don't use it unless it's a moment of life and death!"
A rumbling sound came from a certain ancient metal mine in the universe. There really was someone responding.
A certain ancestor of the Mechanical Vajra Ancestor had experienced too many years. Even his most powerful metal body had rusted. The long years could cut through everything, especially the soul!
He went to find the mother gold and smelted this ultimate metal. He wanted to fuse it with his body and recover his vitality once again. For this reason, he even divided his body into four or five parts and hid them in different large mines in the universe.
"Chu Feng, a little demon. He once killed the last saint of our Mechanical Race. Now the situation is critical, and he threatens to come and wipe out our race!"
Clearly, this ancestor of the Mechanical Race knew about the matters in the primal chaos universe. He understood that the saints of the race had all run to that universe.
However, he was still furious and said, "What a joke. Is a quasi-saint worth me attacking?!"
"Ancestor, please make a decision. Revive and kill this demon. Otherwise, we won't be able to change anything even if our blood boils!"
"If that's the case, I really need to make a trip?" This ancestor of the Mechanical Race replied.
At the same time, a group of people in the Corpse Race were also offering sacrifices and starting some kind of special ceremony.
"Supreme Corpse Ancestor, are you still there? Are you still alive? There's a great calamity in the race. All the saints have been annihilated, and a great calamity has descended. Corpse Ancestor, please revive and reappear in the world! "
The Corpse Race used a blood sacrifice to communicate with a piece of black netherworld soil on the Corpse Star. They wanted to invite a supreme existence out.
"I … am still here. Who disturbed my slumber!?" A soul lamp that was originally extinguished automatically lit up in the Corpse Race. It flickered indefinitely as a voice transmitted from it.
Even the powerful Deity Race, Quasi-saint Race, Dao Race, and Dameng Pure Land didn't have any heaven-illuminators left behind. However, the Mechanical Race and the Corpse Race had such ancestors who hadn't left the Yin Realm universe and were still intimidating them!
Of course, this was also related to their state. Regardless of whether it was the Mechanical Vajra or the Corpse Ancestor, they had lived for too long. Their bodies had already decayed, and half of their bodies had rotted away. Part of their soul light had also collapsed. This was the corrosion of time. They couldn't fight for a long time and couldn't travel far.
"Immortal and indestructible Mechanical Vajra Ancestor, please kill Chu Feng and eliminate this scourge. He killed the saints of our race and wants to exterminate our race. This is intolerable!"
"Corpse Ancestor, please come into being and kill the demon Chu Feng. He's a descendant of the ancient Earth. Back then, our race had killed many saints on this planet. The Corpse Ancestor had even participated in the battle and encircled and annihilated their two heaven-illuminators!"
On this day, boundless energy surged out from the Mechanical Race and the Corpse Race.
After that, everyone saw a large metal hand whose fingernails were several times larger than the sun shatter the void of the universe. It crossed over and descended toward the abyss!
The purpose of that large hand was obvious. It was going to slap Chu Feng!
"No!"
The people from the Mechanical Race were shocked and terrified. That was the abyss, and there was also a white-clothed woman with her back to the world. She was too mysterious, and they were worried that an accident would happen.
They hadn't expected that the Mechanical Vajra Ancestor would have such a violent temper. After asking for the coordinates, he released a portion of his body that had been suppressed in some ancient mine back then and blasted it over here.
The people from the Mechanical Race were all terrified. They hadn't clearly explained what had happened in the abyss!
"Huh?!"
Everyone in the vicinity of the abyss was trembling. Many people knelt down with a thud. They simply couldn't bear this kind of pressure and were simply about to explode.
After that, everyone saw a large metal hand shatter the void and appear in the outer region of the abyss.
Not to mention other evolvers, even saints couldn't bear it. Their skin was dripping with blood, and their entire bodies were trembling. This was the result of being suppressed.
Pfft!
Some people at the scene immediately exploded. The descent of this large hand was simply heavenly might, as though it was going to destroy the world!
Whoosh, whoosh … Yellow cattle, black yak, and the others decisively rushed into the Demon Race's cauldron and hid.
Pfft!
As expected, some people in this area exploded. Under the vast energy fluctuations, their bodies and souls were annihilated.
"A remnant of a small ancient Earth wants to defy the heavens?!" The Mechanical Vajra Ancestor was cold and emotionless as the large metal hand came crashing down.
Chu Feng was infuriated on the spot. There were indeed heaven-illuminators in this cosmos!
He directly grabbed the Innate Calabash. So what if she was a heaven-illuminator? He didn't believe that this strange substance that could kill hundreds of gods couldn't get rid of this old Vajra Ancestor.
At this time, the woman in the abyss suddenly stretched out a snow-white, sparkling, and translucent hand. In a split second, it became large and faced the sky.
With a bang, she actually grabbed that large metal hand and pulled it into the abyss with a buzz!
One had to know that the knuckles of that large metal hand were many times larger than the sun. It was boundlessly terrifying.
This woman had succeeded easily.
Moreover, she was exerting force. The Mechanical Vajra Ancestor's metal hand was emitting a cracking sound as cracks appeared from her grip.
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