C612 Ji Changkong's Injury
One after another, waves of sword energies descended from the sky and slammed into the cauldron, causing sparks to fly everywhere. However, the cauldron's defenses could not be shaken at all. Chu Feng was protected by the cauldron as he strode forth. His steps were like a dragon and tiger, appearing extremely calm. As he neared He Xunhuan, he punched out with all his might. That fist enlarged at an extremely fast speed. In the end, it was like a mountain as it collided with He Xunhuan's fist.
With a kacha sound, the space in front of the two exploded. The light exploded, creating an astonishing scene. Chu Feng was a divine child, and his cultivation was at the apex of the Heavenly God Academy. He was simply unable to block this fist, and it was knocked away by Chu Feng.
He Xunhuan retreated a few dozen feet back before his body exploded and turned into a sea of light on the spot. It was formed from countless silvery-white swords. As the waves billowed, it flew towards Chu Feng.
Chu Feng opened a field with his arms. Behind him, a green lotus appeared. It was about the size of a mountain ridge, stretching out the lotus leaves as though it was stretching out the entire sky. Chu Feng stood under the lotus leaves, gently swaying the green lotus.
Circles of light spread, sending many flying swords flying.
"Found your real body." Chu Feng sneered and leaped up with the form of a flood dragon. He stepped into the void sea of swords.
A muffled groan was heard as all the flying swords retracted and turned into the true body of He Xunyi. He was forced out of his real body. Blood trickled down the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale.
"Admit defeat." He Xunhuan said as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Chu Feng stopped and looked at the crowd coldly: "Who else is coming? As expected, the Northwest Wilderness is about to turn into a Wilderness.
He was extremely arrogant. Standing tall amidst the clouds, his body was shining brilliantly. It was as if he was the reincarnation of an emperor himself.
Emperor Xu hesitated for a long time, then said, "Let me do it."
He did not want to go up, but he was known as the leader of the younger generation in the Northwest Alliance. If they didn't go up, they would definitely be criticized by everyone. He knew that he was no match for Chu Feng and had already made up his mind. The moment he revealed his disappointment, he would concede. Besides, this is also a chance to get close to the God Child of China, isn't it?
Emperor Xu rushed forward, but as soon as he fought, he was injured by Chu Feng. Chu Feng's fist techniques were very brilliant and unparalleled, each punch was stronger than the last.
Emperor Xu's inheritance ability was even more powerful than Hong Wu's, but when he collided with Chu Feng, he was sent flying and his arms were on the verge of exploding.
"Young master Chu, I admit defeat." Emperor Xu said with a flattering tone, "Young Master Chu is truly a genius. He is stronger than all of the younger generation in the Northwest Wilderness. I admire him."
A look of satisfaction appeared on Chu Feng's face. "You're the only one who knows how to talk in the Northwest Wilderness."
Emperor Xu smiled, "What I have said is the truth." "If Young Master Chu does not mind, I am willing to serve you when you return from the sea."
Chu Feng laughed and said happily, "Okay, I promise."
Many cultivators of the Northwest Alliance looked contemptuously at Emperor Xu.
"Emperor Xu, what kind of man are you?" Someone shouted.
Emperor Xu said lightly, "A wise man knows his place. The gap between us is too great. None of us are a match for Young Master Chu. Stop struggling."
Chu Feng looked at the female cultivators with praise, "You are all mine now."
Then, he looked at Su Chang, Xiao Huang Ji, and Yao Qingcheng. He pointed with his index finger: "The three of you, come over and let me have a look. "He looks really smooth."
The three of them glared at him, their eyes filled with killing intent. However, Emperor Xu did not care and continued to laugh. Smiling, his smile suddenly disappeared. "Those who give face but do not want it, who won't accept it?"
"These are the rules of this world, the law of the jungle. You are not as good as me, so your women are all mine.
Even Chu Qianqian couldn't stand hearing such rogue words. She shouted, "Brother, what nonsense are you spouting?"
Chu Yuhe spoke up from the side, "What he said was the truth."
Fu Jin and Ji Changkong's eyes turned cold. Meng Xuan had helped both of them. Now that Chu Feng had insulted Meng Xuan's beauty, killing intent appeared in both of their eyes.
"Allow me." Ji Changkong was the first to step out. He had once gifted Meng Xuan with an ancient feather. After that, Meng Xuan used the plume feather, and in order to return the favor, Meng Xuan infused his Bifang Astral Soul into his body, allowing him to awaken the Earth Phoenix Bloodline.
With a twist of his body, Ji Changkong transformed into a divine bird, whose body was wreathed in scarlet flames. "In particular, there was a bright red feather that resembled blood on his neck, with golden feathers on it.
The Bi Fang that he had transformed into was at least a hundred meters in size, with a flap of his wings, he created endless squalls that flew towards Chu Feng.2
Chu Feng laughed sinisterly as a pair of wings appeared behind his back. The floating cauldron above his head started to glow. One side was carved with the sun, moon and stars, while the other side was carved with rivers, mountains and rivers. It completely recovered. The mouth of the cauldron emitted light, sucking in all of the astral winds.
"I'll shoot you down right now." Chu Feng raised his head and stared coldly at Ji Changkong in the clouds. A giant golden bow appeared in his hands. Following that, he pulled back the bowstring and shot arrow after arrow, directly piercing through his pair of wings. Blood blossomed in the air, accompanied by bloody feathers.
Ji Changkong turned into his human form, his face pale and blood flowing from both of his arms. A feather appeared in his hand. It was as taut as an immortal's sword and extremely sharp. Following that, he chopped down with his sword.
That plume feather attack was too terrifying. A 300 foot long sword light shot up into the sky and landed on the cauldron.
With a keng qiang sound, the large cauldron violently shook. Sparks flew, and then, a huge crack actually appeared on the surface of the cauldron! It was almost cut open!
Chu Feng turned around, his eyes showing pain. This was a treasure that he had spent a hundred years nurturing. Yet, it had now been cracked by Ji Changkong's sword.
"You're dead for sure. Even if you admit defeat, I will still kill you." A biting cold killing intent appeared in Chu Feng's eyes. He waved his right hand, and a golden spear appeared in it as he pointed it at Ji Changkong.
He thrust out his spear, and the tip of the spear emitted a boundless radiance. It was so sharp that it was aimed directly at the center of Ji Zhangkong's eyebrows.
Ji Changkong crossed his arms in front of his chest and a fist-sized shield appeared between his eyebrows.
However, this spear strike was too terrifying. It broke through the shield as he closed the distance between him and Ji Changkong, punching him in the back. Ji Changkong coughed up a large mouthful of blood.
"Quickly admit defeat, or you will die." The Scarlet Emperor shouted, his expression extremely ugly.
At first, Ji Changkong didn't want to admit defeat, but a sense of danger had already engulfed him. He could only dejectedly reply, "I concede."
"Too late." Chu Feng said indifferently, as he punched after another at Ji Zhangkong's body.
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