Chapter 550: Yellow Ox, the Toad, and the Black Yak Coming Into Being

“Moo!” The black yak was pitch-black with lustrous fur. Naturally, there was also blood because he was wounded when he came out from Mount Eternal.

His main body stood up as he shouted, “Damn, I’m back finally! This mortal world with beautiful rivers and mountains is waiting for me to taste!”

“Hee-haw, hee-haw! Finally, I’ve come back alive and returned to the human world from the land of the dead. From then on, I’ll be a divine ancestor!” The old donkey was cocking his ears and baring his incisors. He could not be any more excited and confident, because apparently, his strength had increased dramatically.

“A loud bang in the sky and here this daddy comes! Master Ouyang has also come back!” The toad Ouyang Feng was very cocky.

Yellow Ox was also very excited. He was now in the human form with supple golden hair. They were very fine but was incredibly beautiful. He blinked his eyes and said, “Quickly get rested and spruce up. I don’t know what happened outside, but we’ll go out immediately once we’ve regained our strength!”

Bang! Bang! Bang…

In between these huge mountains, terrible blood energy rushed up and shook off the mist saturating this place. The group emitted an astonishing energy wave as each of them operated their own breathing technique. They were resting, healing, and recovering.

Purple Qi surged on the lofty mountains of Kunlun.

There were some plains on the mountains with green grass-like cushions. They were filled with lush, luxuriant vegetation, and limpid ponds where wisps of spiritual qi were rising constantly.

However, the atmosphere here was extremely tense. Today, the young god of the Deity race had put a cold look on his face, plunging the entire area into a bone-chilling cold.

“You killed the servant of my family—Yu Jiubian—and even cut apart his flesh to be sold on the Origin Beast Platform. It was a serious provocation to our Deity race!”

The golden hair of the young god of the Deity race, Luo Yi, was fluttering in the breeze. His glance was a little chilly, and even his golden pupils were frosty. The golden luster being emitted from his entire body was becoming more and more terrifying.

Chu Feng, however, was very calm. He was sitting over there crossed-leg and enjoying a cup of pleasant wine as though he hadn’t heard anything at all.

At last, he only said, “So what?”

He killed Yu Jiubian but he did not explain why because he didn’t need to. With only two words, he had clearly already shown his attitude. He was simply unyielding.

This was a kind of invisible confrontation.

In the vicinity, everyone’s expressions shifted. This Demon King Chu was indeed extraordinary. He could actually be so calm when facing the young god of the Deity race, Luo Yi.

Just now, he had snapped his finger dozens of times in one breath to kill all the people from Peng Lai, Fang Zhang, and Ying Zhou—this shocked many divine sons and saintesses.

And now, he was so calm and tranquil. Many people sighed. It was really expected of Demon King Chu to kick up such a chaotic storm.

“Interesting, as expected of the descendant of the group that battled my clan back then. You have even inherited that kind of stubborn and unyielding character.”

It was beyond expectation that not only Luo Yi the young god of the Deity race did not get angry after what Chu Feng had said, he even put a smile on his face, albeit a frosty one.

Luo Yi shot a deep glance and said, “It is with no doubt that I find you interesting. From now on, you’ll be my adherent and we’ll let bygones be bygones!”

People on Mount Kunlun were in an uproar. On the lakeside with propitious vapors steaming in front of the shining cliff, there was a crowd of divine sons and saintesses looking at each other in shock.

The young god of the Deity race wanted to subdue Chu Feng and make him his follower. He would even let pass the fact that the latter had killed a descendant of his servant.

One had to know that this had a great effect because Chu Feng used to sell the deity flesh in public. Could he really overlook this kind of animosity?

Even Qin Luoyin—the fairy of Dameng Pure Land—had a weird look on her face. She was very quiet all along and stayed away from the scene of contention, but now she turned her head slightly to look over.

Chu Feng responded frostily, “There are a lot of people accompanying me all my life, companions through life and death. However, I will never bow and scrape to follow other people. I don’t have that kind of slave mindset.”

He rejected decisively because there was not much to compromise. What adherent? He would only be a hired thug or even a servant!

Luo Yi said, “Chu Feng, you should know that you’re rejecting my kindness, a suggestion from a direct descendant of the Deity race. This is me lowering my stance. If other people from my clan were in my place, they wouldn’t have wasted time talking to you. They would’ve killed you immediately!”

At last, he put away his coldness again and tried to be calm and gentle. His entire person seemed to become glorious as he said, “I can promise you that if you follow me, I’ll grant you a splendid life!”

Chu Feng remained completely unmoved in the face of such person and such words. Even though Luo Yi thought he was being considerate and kind, in Chu Feng’s opinion, it was all as transient as a fleeting cloud.

What harmony? The forbidden heaven-illuminating characters of their race had once participated in hunting the various ancestors of this planet. The animosity was too much!

“Chu Feng you have to consider this seriously!” Luo Yi said in a heavy voice.

“You are overconfident. Who can make me follow him? You? Definitely not! How about this, considering you did not fall out with me on the spot—whether it was out of sincerity or pretense—I’ll give you a chance. You follow me from now on and I’ll guarantee you endless glory!”

Gasp!

The group gasped. The evolver of this declined land was so conceited that he dared to talk like that to a direct descendant of a race that had been in the top ten since ancient times.

The fact that he wanted to make the young god of the top-ten Deity race his follower was, indeed, extremely daring. To some people, that was courting death.

Ignoring whether or not Luo Yi would agree, even if he really had a seizure and impulsively agreed for some reason, it would still be courting death all the same. Would the Deity race agree? They would only beat all of them to death!

“Hahahahaha…” Luo Yi laughed.

He put away his previous geniality and his face had become grave and stern with a chilly smile. He looked at Chu Feng and said, “I’ve given you a chance, but you did not treasure and grasp it. I would have to destroy you now then!”

He continued without letting Chu Feng speak, “This planet used to have a high position once, and the people here were very powerful. But that was all in the past, and yet I’m still reminiscing and hoping to fight against the people of that era. It’s naturally impossible, therefore, I wanted to catch their descendant, put them next to me, and make them obey my orders to fulfill my wish. You’ve made me disappointed.”

Chu Feng’s expression suddenly became incredibly cold and said while staring at him, “Are you being candid or did you just reveal your true self?”

“Whatever you think it is,” the young god of the deity race stared at him and said, “since you’re not compliant, I’ll need to capture you alive and nurture you slowly. I think you will eventually want to become a servant. This is the result of you showing no appreciation of favor!”

“Moron, do you want to be sold?!” Only one sentence from Chu Feng made everyone speechless for quite a while. They were all stunned.

To scold a direct descendant of the Deity race was fine, but he added whether the latter wanted to be sold? This was a threat, a warning—it was his… unique style. It exclusively belonged to the human trafficker Chu Feng!

“Ha, just you? You dare to contend with me?!” Luo Yi emitted a frightful fluctuation of blood energy which suppressed the people around him until they were suffocating. He was really very powerful.

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Even some of the divine sons and saintesses couldn’t bear the pressure and fell to the floor. There was a huge gap!

In a distance, some people sneered. Daring to challenge the direct descendant of the top ten—that was courting certain death.

Now, everyone had sensed the terror of the young god of the Deity race, and it was truly incredible. Except for Qin Luoyin, the rest was absolutely not a match for him.

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes. He was shocked deep down, but fortunately, he had eaten the Cinnabar Fruit and had secretly evolved into the visualization realm. Otherwise, he would be in great trouble today.

Right now, people were staring at Chu Feng because no one knew he had evolved to the visualization level. They thought that he was still a cultivator of the carefree realm. How could a person at this level be the young god’s match?

At this moment, Chu Feng was calm with no fear. Since he was already an evolver of the visualization realm, why would he need to be afraid?

“Fairy Lan Shi, come over and pour me a cup of wine!”

At this time, Chu Feng had finally talked, and it shocked everyone. He wasn’t talking to the young god of the Deity race, but to Lan Shi.

Certainly, Lan Shi was devastatingly beautiful as though she had walked out from a scroll. She was a celebrity who had recently sprung up. She possessed a beautiful voice supplemented by a spirit technique, and because of that, her voice was appraised as the perfect natural sound by a saint.

Her hymns even helped people comprehend the dao.

There were some busybodies who had ranked her within the top dozens on the beauty billboard of the universe.

A lot of people looked at Lan Shi and then at the young god of the Deity race. Luo Yi cared a lot about Lan Shi, and she was the reason he had come to earth in the first place.

Of course, after Luo Yi found out that Qin Luoyin was also coming, he got himself another target.

And now, everyone had a weird look on their face. Chu Feng was totally ignoring the young god as he “fooled around” in public with the beautiful lady whom the latter cared about.

Lan Shi’s finely arched eyebrows knitted slightly because she didn’t want to do it. But only one sentence from Chu Feng made her go forward gracefully.

“Fairy Lan, I’ll gift you a set of treasured armor later.”

To hell with the treasured armor. Not only was Lan Shi cursing in her thoughts, but even the others were also criticizing in secret. It was too shocking for a mere set of armor to make Lan Shi go forward.

But Lan Shi knew that the so-called armor was actually an internal armor, a certain set of her underwear. She was worried that if she rejected Chu Feng, he would take it out in front of everyone—now that would be very troublesome!

Therefore, she ignored the young god of the Deity race and walked over to Chu Feng’s side even though he was staring at her with a fiery look.

Chu Feng laughed, “Fairy Lan Shi, keep away from that person because he is going to be sold.”

“Bang!”

Finally, Luo Yi couldn’t bear it anymore. He broke the jade table into pieces with a single slap as he stood up, filling the air with killing intent. He stared coldly at Chu Feng and initiated a confrontation.

At this moment, East sea, Mount Eternal.

Yellow Ox, the old donkey, Ouyang Feng, the black yak, the Manchurian Tiger, and the others had finally recovered. They had come to the mountain gate and saw Chu Feng’s lengthy message.

“What? Various divine sons and saintesses had arrived and they are constantly troubling Brother Chu Feng? Go kill them!”

“Hey, don’t worry, continue reading. Our brother was selling divine sons and saintesses. He didn’t suffer losses.”

“Haha, good. Let’s go over there and catch some divine sons and saintesses! We’ll see who dares bully our brother!”

In Kunlun, the young god of the Deity race was staring at Chu Feng and Lan Shi frostily.

“Chu Feng, are you courting death?!”

“Luo Yi, who do you think you are? Don’t hesitate to fight me because I’ll kill you today, no, sell you!” Chu Feng pushed away the jade table and had already stood up.

“You have no rights to fight with me!” In the end, the young god of the Deity race showed a disdained look because his evolution level was very high, and he possessed terrifying strength. An evolver from the carefree realm couldn’t pique his interest. At the same time, it was also a kind of contempt. To not battle with Chu Feng was a type of irreverence and despise.

“You don’t dare to battle with me?” Chu Feng spoke in a cold voice. He got up and directly went forward. He wanted to kill the young god of the Deity race!

However, a group of divine sons and saintesses stopped him.

Luo Yi indifferently said, “I’m the young god of the Deity race, who do you think you are to battle with me? I have so many followers. One order from me and they will swarm over to kill you!”

Chu Feng said with a cold tone, “Pit the many against the few? What a joke. I’ve sold at least 80 to 100 divine sons and saintesses. And you all really need to think thoroughly. If you step into these muddy water, I might just sell all of you as hard currency!”

Everyone’s expressions changed after hearing what he said. Chu Feng’s bold words had irritated numerous divine sons and saintesses.

East sea, Mount Eternal.

On the island, Yellow Ox, Ouyang Feng, the black yak, the Manchurian Tiger, and the old donkey were gathering the troops. They blew a white-colored conch that vibrated the entire island and Mount eternal.

“Numerous divine sons and saintesses from the outer domain bully my brother because he is a lone soul. Today, I’ll expand our power and gather a hundred-thousand-strong heavenly army to kill our way over!”

Those living-dead entities made of skin and bones only had a flame burning deep in their eye sockets. They were usually spiritless, but now, they were different—the sound of the conch had stirred them into action.

Soon afterward, those almost rotten ships flew out from depths of Mount Eternal one by one. And then, those entities who were all skin and bones leaped into the ships. They were incredibly agile as though they had been reborn.

“Brothers, let’s go hunt some divine sons and saintesses!”

“The battle with the external enemies has started!”

The black yak took the lead and hopped onto the first ship.

The toad cast a sidelong glance and hopped onto the second one.

They were all clamoring as they led the horde of ferocious troops out the island and crossed East sea toward dry land.

“Kill them! Do not let any one of the divine sons and saintesses go. Catch and suppress them all!”