vrcanaries Chapter 612 The Strong
Chapter 612 The Strong
"Damn brat, I won't let you get away with this!" Xu Yao roared ferociously.
His eyes were filled with intense resentment, and his body trembled.
At this moment, the Sect Master of the Star River Sect appeared here, leading the powerful figures of the Star Pavilion.
Their expressions changed repeatedly as they watched the scene unfold before them; they were stunned by Xu Yao's miserable state.
At this moment, many powerful figures from the Star Pavilion looked at Xu Yao lying on the ground.
"How is the young master?" The sect master of the Star River Sect asked, looking at Xu Yao.
Xu Yao stared at Chu Feng with a dark expression and eyes full of anger.
"Kill him!" Xu Yao then pointed at Chu Feng and ordered the group of experts from the Star River Sect.
The experts from the Star River Sect rushed towards Chu Feng, only to be met with Chu Feng wielding the Crimson Flame Spear.
Without hesitation, Chu Feng unleashed his Crimson Flame Spear, instantly piercing through the bodies of these dozens of Star River Sect experts.
All the powerful members of the Star River Sect were dead; their expressions were blank and stiff, their eyes wide open.
Chu Feng took the star map directly into his hand.
"This is a good item; I'll accept it today," Chu Feng said casually, glancing at the star map.
"This star chart was crafted by the ancestors of my Xu Clan Empire. You can't take it away from me," Xu Yao shouted at Chu Feng.
Just then, Chu Feng thrust his spear at Xu Yao, who quickly dodged it.
As a result, his body was violently blasted away again.
Xu Yao landed on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood; his face was deathly pale.
Xu Yao shook his head, his gaze fixed on Chu Feng.
"I'm going to kill you!" Xu Yao roared, his expression ferocious.
Suddenly, a deafening roar echoed throughout the entire mountain, and the mountain began to collapse.
Chu Feng stepped directly into the mountain range, wielding the Crimson Flame Spear and unleashing a barrage of attacks.
In an instant, the mountain collapsed and shattered completely, and Xu Yao took the opportunity to escape.
"This guy is actually so good!" Seeing that Xu Yao was easily defeated by Chu Feng, the expressions of the people from Starry Sky Pavilion all changed.
They then left the area, and the news quickly spread throughout the entire Northern State.
The top powers and super sects of the Northern State were all alarmed.
"Chu Feng is still alive? He actually came back alive from the Star Domain Secret Realm, that's unbelievable!"
"How did he manage to possess such strength?"
At this moment, all the major forces in the entire Northern State were discussing it animatedly.
They all had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
"Hmm." Chu Feng nodded, his gaze fixed on Xu Yao's nascent soul.
“Xu Yao, your talent in this life is indeed much stronger than in the previous life.”
“But your path of cultivation has come to an end,” Chu Feng said, looking at Xu Yao.
Xu Yao was stunned when he heard Chu Feng's words.
"Because your talent for cultivation is not high, if it weren't for the treasures left behind by powerful figures that would enhance your talent."
"Otherwise, you would have long since faded into obscurity among the masses, unable to even reach the Quasi-Emperor realm, let alone become a Martial Emperor," Chu Feng sneered.
As soon as Chu Feng finished speaking, dozens of figures rushed towards him.
They released the aura of quasi-emperors or emperors.
"You're courting death!" Facing the siege of this group of powerful figures, a cold, icy glint flashed in Chu Feng's eyes.
The Eight Desolate Bloodline within his body began to boil.
His entire being resembled an ancient ferocious beast resurrected, his eyes blazing with bloodthirsty and cruel light.
Xu Yao unleashed a palm strike, unleashing boundless blood energy from the Eight Desolations.
He seemed like an ancient ferocious beast being born, unleashing his fury upon the group of powerful emperors.
A series of booming sounds rang out, and countless energy ripples spread out, causing the entire void to shake violently.
This group of Quasi-Emperor level experts from the Star River Sect, including a Ninth-Rank Great Emperor level expert, were all blasted away by this attack.
They all fell to the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices, and died.
Upon seeing this, the Star River Sect Master's pupils contracted.
Fear was evident in his eyes as he retreated backward.
"You just wait, kid, I won't let you get away with this!" Xu Yao glared at Chu Feng with a ferocious and twisted expression, gritting his teeth as he snorted.
His eyes gleamed with a chilling light as he stared at Chu Feng.
At this moment, a quasi-emperor ancestor of the Xu royal family suddenly appeared, grabbed Xu Yao, and tried to leave.
"Trying to leave? Too late!" Chu Feng shouted coldly, charging towards Xu Yao with his Crimson Flame Spear in hand.
He was blasted away and crashed into a rock, embedding himself in it while spitting blood.
Xu Yao looked at Chu Feng lying on the ground, his eyes filled with anger.
He struggled to get up and was about to attack Chu Feng again, but was stopped by the old ancestor.
"You bastard, what nonsense are you spouting?" Xu Yao roared angrily.
Xu Yao slashed directly at his chest with his blade, the terrifying blade light tearing through the void and hurtling towards his body.
With a muffled thud, a gruesome wound was instantly slashed open on Chu Feng's chest, from which blood flowed.
Chu Feng fell to the ground, his fate unknown.
Everyone present was stunned, their eyes wide with disbelief.
No one expected this to happen.
Why did Xu Yao suddenly turn against his own people? He even killed his fellow disciples.
Just now, that old ancestor struck Xu Yao away with a palm, saving Chu Feng.
But now Xu Yao is slashing at Chu Feng with his sword.
"Enough, Patriarch Xu, calm down," the old patriarch scolded.
Xu Yao's face was gloomy and ugly as he stared at Chu Feng lying on the ground.
He then turned to look at the ancestor: "Ancestor, tell me, what exactly is going on?"
"Chu Feng is a member of the Chu Clan. You have severely injured him and rendered him unconscious."
"If word gets out, what will others think of your Xu family?"
"At that time, others will definitely think that your Xu family is bullying others by relying on their power, and even dares to hit people from the Chu family."
The old ancestor stared at Xu Yao with a solemn expression.
“This…” Xu Yao frowned, looking extremely embarrassed.
"The Chu family is a sacred place of martial arts, with outstanding strength."
“Now that the Chu Clan members have been seriously injured and unconscious by you, if this gets out, it will probably have a very bad impact on the Chu Clan.”
"Although Chu Feng is seriously injured and unconscious, he is not in mortal danger, so you should put down your sword first," the patriarch advised.
"Okay." Xu Yao nodded and sheathed his longsword.
As for Chu Feng, he remained lying on the ground, motionless.
"You should take this pill quickly so that you can quickly restore the vital energy you have lost."
The old ancestor watched as Chu Feng took out several pills and handed them to him.
These pills were the same ones that Xu Yao had taken before.
"Thank you, Ancestor!" Xu Yao's expression changed slightly as he looked at the pills.
He picked up the pills and swallowed them.
A moment later, Xu Yao felt a powerful and domineering medicinal force surge into his body, helping him to quickly heal his internal injuries.
Half an hour later, the disordered true energy in Xu Yao's body gradually stabilized.
He opened his eyes, which gleamed with a sharp light, and a smile appeared on his lips.
Xu Yao then suddenly drew his long sword from his waist and thrust it fiercely into a stone pillar in the distance.
Instantly, a huge hole was pierced through the stone pillar.
"Too weak!" Xu Yao shook his head and sighed.
"Young man, don't be arrogant or complacent. You've already made rapid progress."
"After all, no matter how powerful you are, you can only reach this level once you reach the Martial Master level."