Chapter 900
Uninvited Guest
Zhao Feng stood where he had originally been in the Azure Ruins Realm, with only the surging Chaos Sea beneath his feet.
He raised his hand and waved.
The Qin border gates opened again.
Inside the gate, the ancestral land of Qingxu has been firmly established.
Twelve stone pillars guarded the border, green trees took root in the earth, and the blue sky expanded outward, filtering the chaotic energy churning at the edge of the Qin border layer by layer.
The entire Qingxu clan lay prostrate in all four directions of their ancestral land.
Jia Li's massive body stood guard outside the green tree, while Qing Ting transformed into lightning and wandered along the edge of the sky.
The silver fish were placed in the newly opened spirit river. As the river flowed through the border region, the previously restless spirit veins immediately calmed down considerably.
Tongtian saw the statues and green trees in the Qin territory and remained silent for a while.
The statue still stands beside the altar.
Zhao Feng glanced at Tongtian and said, "Go in."
Tongtian withdrew his gaze, cupped his hands in a salute, and said, "Thank you, Realm Lord."
Kui Niu stepped through the door.
With a flick of his sleeve, Zhao Feng sent Tongtian and Kui Niu into the Qin territory.
The doors are closed.
Zhao Feng raised his hand, grabbed the Chaos Pearl, and casually put it away. Just as he was about to leave, the void in the distance suddenly trembled.
A rift was forcibly torn open.
Then came the second and the third round.
More than ten figures stepped out from the crack, their immortal robes fluttering in the chaotic energy.
The leader carried a long silver banner, with a blue-white magic disc hanging behind him.
He glanced at Zhao Feng, paused, and his expression changed instantly. "Zhao Feng."
The others also recognized him.
They had already witnessed Zhao Feng's actions in the outer layer of the Chaos Realm.
This person is completely lawless.
But from the commotion just now, everyone knew that Zhao Feng must have obtained a great treasure, and no one was willing to leave like this!
In just a few breaths, the powerful members of the Immortal Alliance exchanged glances, and finally the silver-banner cultivator spoke up, "Zhao Feng, as fellow cultivators of the Immortal Alliance, everyone who sees this has a share."
"We don't want to be your enemy. Why don't you hand over what you just got, and we'll divide it equally?"
Zhao Feng raised his head and chuckled, "You think you're worthy?"
The silver-banner cultivator's face darkened. "Zhao Feng, I'm not discussing this with you. This treasure land in the Chaos Sea is not something you can take on by yourself. If it really comes down to a fight, we're not afraid of you."
Zhao Feng chuckled, "Is that so? Then let's see who's the real deal. This will be a good opportunity for me to see what tricks you have up your sleeve."
The expressions of the dozen or so people opposite them all changed.
The silver-banner cultivator shouted sharply, and the blue-white magic disc spun in the air.
The cultivators from the surrounding Immortal Alliance attacked simultaneously.
A silver net descended from above, filled with tiny runes, and even the void itself was cracked as it fell.
On the left, a black-robed cultivator raised his hand and flicked out a string of bone bells.
As soon as the bell rang, the surrounding chaotic energy immediately churned and transformed into hundreds of gray-black chains, heading straight for Zhao Feng's limbs.
A female cultivator behind him threw out a bronze mirror. The moment the mirror reflected the image, Zhao Feng's aura was instantly locked for a moment.
At this time.
The silver-banner cultivator had already closed in, his long banner aimed straight at Zhao Feng's brow.
Zhao Feng did not retreat an inch.
The Hongmeng Town Boundary Bell fell, its mouth trembled, and a corner of the silver net burst open on the spot.
He raised his hand and grabbed the Great Annihilation Primordial Spear, which fell into his palm. With a backhand flick, the long banner was deflected by half a foot and flew past his forehead.
Zhao Feng stomped his foot, causing the void to explode, and he crashed directly into the crowd.
Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Divine Fist, Heaven-Shattering Strike!
boom!
The man's sternum collapsed on the spot, and he was sent flying backward, smashing through a patch of shattered stars, spitting blood far from his mouth.
The second kick landed on the edge of the silver net.
The silver net stretched to its limit, the runes flashed several times, and then it cracked.
The third spear swept across.
The protective shields of the two Immortal Alliance cultivators shattered on the spot, and their bodies were thrown out, tumbling and rolling in the chaotic currents.
The Silver Banner cultivator felt a chill run down his spine, took three steps back, and raised his hand to conjure a teleportation talisman.
Zhao Feng was already in front of him. "Why are you running? Didn't you want to split it equally?"
Before the Silver Banner cultivator could speak, his spear fell first.
puff!
The long banner was pierced through.
The Silver Banner cultivator was sent flying backwards along with his banner, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.
The remaining Immortal Alliance cultivators all changed color, no longer daring to charge forward, and turned to retreat into the depths of the void.
Zhao Feng looked up and said, "Now that you're here, don't leave."
With a flick of his wrist, the Primordial Chaos Suppressing Bell crashed out.
The sound of the bell pierced through the asteroid belt, causing several broken meteorites in front of it to shatter into dust.
The female cultivator who used the bronze mirror to lock his aura turned pale. Just as she activated her movement technique, the bronze mirror was shaken open by the sound of the bell, causing it to crack.
Zhao Feng caught up by leaping through the air and thrust out with his spear.
The spearhead pierced through the mirror, and the remaining force carried into the female cultivator's shoulder.
Blood spurted out, her entire arm went limp, and she tumbled into the gray-white mist below.
The Silver Banner cultivator gritted his teeth and threw out a bronze token.
After the token exploded, a small portal immediately appeared in the void in front of them, attempting to take the group away.
Zhao Feng had already raised his right hand.
The Primordial Divine Sword appeared in his palm.
As soon as the sword was drawn, the auras of the Heavenly Emperor Seal, the Primordial World-Suppressing Bell, and the Great Annihilation Primordial War Spear simultaneously converged and disappeared into the sword pattern.
With a flash of sword light, the gate in front was cut in two.
The Silver Banner cultivator turned pale and fled.
Zhao Feng drew his sword and strode forward, following directly after him.
More than ten Immortal Alliance cultivators in front of them fled while continuously using their magical treasures to block their way.
But Zhao Feng didn't give them a chance to breathe.
With the first sword strike, a string of flying wheels in front of him was cleaved in two.
The second sword strike shattered a black wooden shield into pieces.
The third sword swept across, hurling both the person and the magical artifact into the turbulent current.
The Silver Banner cultivator fled at the front, covered in cold sweat. He glanced back and felt a chill run down his spine.
"Stop him!"
He had just finished shouting when a cultivator from the Immortal Alliance behind him summoned a crimson-gold bell.
The bell was turned upside down, and flames spewed out, trying to trap Zhao Feng inside.
Zhao Feng threw a punch.
boom!
The crimson bell dented instantly, and flames exploded in the opposite direction. The cultivator was hit by the aftershocks and coughed up blood from his mouth and nose. He spun around in the air several times and almost fell into the Star Abyss.
Zhao Feng turned his foot, raised his spear, and knocked the broken bell away, then threw it at another person.
The man raised his sword to block, but the sword broke instantly, and he was sent flying.
The pursuit continued forward, and the shattered stars grew denser and denser.
They had been forced by Zhao Feng to the desolate edge of the Chaos Sea.
The Immortal Alliance cultivators were routed, with only the Silver Banner cultivator gritting his teeth and holding on. He looked at Zhao Feng, his eyes bloodshot, "Zhao Feng!"
"Are you really going to break ties with the Immortal Alliance?"
Zhao Feng cleaved a fragment of a suspended ancient city in two with a single sword strike. "You think you're worthy to represent the Immortal Alliance? Don't forget, you were the ones who struck first."
The silver-banner cultivator's face twitched, and he finally crushed a blood-red jade talisman in his hand.
The jade talisman exploded, and a low echo immediately came from afar.
It seems that powerful members of the Immortal Alliance, located further away, received the signal.
But Zhao Feng didn't give him a chance to call for help.
He raised his hand and shook it, and the Primordial Divine Sword dispersed, its blade transforming into countless Primordial Runes.
The runes rolled and recombine, the sword hilt became the axe hilt, and the sword edge became the axe blade.
The Heaven-Opening Axe has reappeared.
The Silver Banner cultivator's eyelids twitched, and he was about to speak.
Zhao Feng had already swung his axe down.
boom!
Before the Silver Banner cultivator could even utter a sound, he was torn apart by the violent force, turning into a sky full of blood mist.
Zhao Feng did not leave, but looked into the distance.
Suddenly, the sky above the chaotic sea ahead sank.
A long crack appeared in the distant sky, from which black and red flames spewed forth, shattering hundreds of thousands of miles of void under a single stomp. A tall figure stepped out of the crack, draped in a crimson-gold robe, with half a sun and half a moon hanging on his shoulders and back, his aura so powerful that even the Shattered Star Belt trembled.
As soon as he appeared, he stared at Zhao Feng and said, "How dare you kill my family."
Zhao Feng sheathed the Heaven-Opening Divine Axe, and pointed the Great Annihilation Primordial War Spear diagonally forward, "They came to steal my things first. They deserve to die."
The newcomer's face darkened immediately. "I am Shepherd God Realm's Sun-Binding Lord. I don't care what your reasons are. If you dare to act so arrogantly in front of me, you will leave your life behind today."
After hearing this, Zhao Feng chuckled, "The God Shepherd Realm? Heh, even if Qin Mu came, he wouldn't dare to make such boastful claims."
Upon hearing this, Fu Riluo's anger flared up, "You're courting death!"
He raised his hand and pressed down.
Suddenly, the sun and moon appeared in the sky. With a turn of their light, the entire chaotic sea seemed to be forcibly clamped down by two giant hands.
The shattered star, hundreds of miles away, stopped in mid-air and then exploded inch by inch.
"The sun and moon are imprisoned."
Fu Ri Luo pressed down with a palm strike.
The void beneath Zhao Feng's feet exploded, and the indestructible armor patterns instantly appeared, allowing him to withstand the attack head-on.
boom.
The chaotic waves behind him were shaken, creating a long, blank trench, and the fragments of the remnant world floating beside them were all pulverized.
Without retreating, Zhao Feng flicked his spear, and the gray-white spear light pierced the gap imprisoning the sun and moon.
Fu Ri Luo raised his hand and pressed down again.
When his other hand reached out, his five fingers were covered with crimson and black divine patterns, and he directly grasped the spear, "Power that breaks all laws."
He exerted force with his palm, and the entire spear trembled.
With a flick of his wrist, Zhao Feng unleashed the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force within his body.
The world of 840 million microparticles shook simultaneously.
The power of the dragon and elephant surged through his arm and into the spear.
A snap.
Dozens of bloody gashes appeared on Fu Riluo's palm, and he was forced backward by the force of the spear, sliding tens of thousands of feet.
Zhao Feng stomped his foot and caught up, his left fist striking Zhao Feng's chest.
boom.
Fu Ri Luo's crimson-gold armor exploded, and his body flew horizontally, crashing through two layers of chaotic mist.
The next instant, he steadied himself, and a long, crimson-black rope appeared in his hand.
With a flick of the long rope, it wrapped directly around Zhao Feng's neck, "Binding Sun Divine Rope".
Zhao Feng raised his spear and struck.
The long rope was shaken off course by half a foot, the end of the rope grazing his shoulder and slicing off a large piece of chaotic energy.
Fu Ri Luo had already rushed forward, his entire body covered in the Sun and Moon Battle Armor, and he pounded his fists repeatedly.
With each punch, the void collapsed.
Zhao Feng raised his arm to take the punch head-on, and when the opponent attacked again, he grabbed the opponent's wrist with his backhand and twisted it sharply.
The sound of bones cracking was deafening.
Fu Riluo's eyebrows twitched repeatedly, and he placed his other hand directly on Zhao Feng's chest, "Stars Shatter."
boom.
A ball of crimson and white light burst forth from his palm and instantly pressed into Zhao Feng's chest.
Zhao Feng stepped back slightly, the armor patterns on his chest shimmering, and a large area of chaotic sea beneath his feet boiled and evaporated, causing many world remnants to collapse and be destroyed.
But at the same moment, his spear also thrust out.
puff.
The spearhead pierced through Fu Ri Luo's ribs, drawing a trail of blood.
The two separated at the same time.
Fu Ri Luo glanced down at the wound and sneered repeatedly, "Fifth level of the Hongmeng Realm, you killed my family and still dare to injure me. Very well!"
Zhao Feng stood in mid-air, leaning on his spear, and said, "You talk too much nonsense."
"If you don't get out of here, I'll take care of you too."
Upon hearing this, Fu Riluo raised his hand and tore off the half-remaining sun from his shoulder.
The remaining sun, after entering his palm, transformed into a long, crimson-gold blade.
He took a step forward, and his long blade slashed horizontally.
A crimson-gold light swept across, slicing the star debris belt thousands of miles ahead in two.
Zhao Feng raised his spear to meet him.
The spear and the long blade collided, producing a series of ear-piercing explosions.
The chaotic sea was torn open, revealing the pitch-black deep space behind it.
Taking advantage of the situation, Fu Ri Luo approached and grabbed the Fu Ri Divine Rope with his other hand, wrapping it around Zhao Feng's arms.
Zhao Feng kicked him in the stomach.
Fu Riluo arched his body, but a moon pattern appeared on his battle armor, effectively dissipating most of the force of the kick.
"The Immortal Scripture of the Ancient Gods".
He let out a low roar, his body swelled several times its original size, ancient divine patterns appeared on his skin, and his aura suddenly surged.
The light in Zhao Feng's eyes darkened.
The next moment, the Primordial Chaos Suppressing Bell flew out and trembled violently.
thump.
The divine runes around Fu Ri Luo's body trembled violently, and his figure paused in mid-air for a moment.
Taking advantage of the situation, Zhao Feng pressed forward, unleashing a series of devastating attacks with his Primordial Chaos Spear.
One spear pierced the brow, one spear pierced the throat, and one spear slashed the heart.
Fu Rilu crossed his arms to block the two spears, but the third spear pierced directly into his shoulder.
Blood spurted from his back.
Fu Riluo roared and slashed down with his long blade, forcing Zhao Feng to retreat.
The shattered star belt beneath their feet had been blasted into a hollow river, with floating fragments of the remnant world being swept away by waves of air and crashing into the darkness further away.
Zhao Feng raised his hand and summoned the Chaos Pearl above his palm.
With a flick of its pearly light, the shattered laws nearby were gathered in, even swallowing a corner of the crimson-gold firelight that had fallen from the Binding Sun.
Fu Riluo's expression finally changed. "What kind of supreme treasure is this? A Primordial Sacred Artifact? No! It's even more profound than a Primordial Sacred Artifact!"
"Hand it over."
Zhao Feng sneered repeatedly, "If you're so capable, come and take it yourself."
Fu Ri Luo didn't waste any more words.
He suddenly spread his arms wide, and his Sun and Moon Battle Armor blazed brightly. Behind him, the waning sun and moon rose simultaneously, transforming into two giant wheels that pressed down on Zhao Feng.
"The sun and moon fell together."
Two luminous wheels, one on the left and one on the right, blocked Zhao Feng's retreat.
The chaotic sea was pressed and churned, and the star fragments deep within began to break out inch by inch.
Zhao Feng looked up and then withdrew the Great Annihilation Primordial Spear.
The Primordial Divine Sword appeared in his palm.
The Heavenly Emperor's Seal, the Primordial Chaos Suppressing Bell, and the Heaven-Opening Divine Axe all disappeared.
Only this one sword remained, lying across Zhao Feng's hand.
Fu Ri Luo's pupils contracted slightly.
Zhao Feng took a step forward, and the Primordial Divine Sword slashed down.
The sword light pierced through the sun and moon, instantly breaking the two giant wheels in front into four pieces.
Fu Ri Luo's chest armor shattered, and his body was forcefully cleaved away by the sword energy, smashing through more than ten pieces of star debris along the way before finally crashing into a desolate, turbulent area.
Zhao Feng gave chase.
The second sword fell.
Fu Riluo raised his arms, his ancient god form unfolded, and crimson-gold blood energy surged from his body to withstand the sword strike.
The sword cut into his arms, deep enough to expose the bone.
Using this momentum, he charged deeper into the desolate frontier, spewing out mouthfuls of blood mist and leaving a long trail of blood behind him.
Zhao Feng did not stop.
The Primordial Divine Sword struck three times in succession, each wave of sword light overwhelming the last.
The broken stars in the desolate wilderness were chopped into dust, and even large stretches of black meteorite belts were shaved in half.
As Fu Ri Luo retreated, he formed hand seals, and the Fu Ri Divine Rope transformed into hundreds of chains, rolling in from all directions.
Zhao Feng swept his sword across the chain, severing it completely.
Just as Fu Ri Luo was about to retreat again, Zhao Feng was already above his head.
A sword pierced down.
puff!
Fu Riluo's left shoulder was pierced directly by the nail, forcing him to kneel in the chaotic currents. (End of Chapter)