Chapter 842: , kneel down

Chu Feng's ears were extremely sharp. He turned around and glanced at the fox, saying, "Senior, you have to be honest. Can you not speak nonsense? Say something auspicious!"

"Yes, I'm looking forward to seeing you beaten up and thrown out. Seeing you so coquettish makes me angry!"The yellow-haired Fox muttered.

Chu Feng didn't seem to mind. He entered the mountain with the soaring serpent divine medicine in his mouth. His footsteps were light and agile, and his whole body was emitting lustrous soul light. He believed himself to be elegant and unworldly.

The yellow-haired fox and the Vermillion Bird's family were waiting outside.

After a long time, the mountain range began to shake slightly. Then, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. The mountain peak exploded and arcs of electricity shot up into the sky.

"Is someone undergoing tribulation? !"The old Vermillion Bird was suspicious.

"Chirp chirp chirp..."the five furry vermillion birds were all fiery red and chirping. They were all watching with curiosity.

Then, they saw a person flying out with electric arcs all over his body and Thunderbolts spewing out of his seven orifices.

"Hey, Kid, are you transcending tribulation?"The yellow-haired Fox asked with a smile.

Chu Feng fell to the ground in an unsightly manner. He lay sprawled on the ground with his body like a sieve. Electricity flowed through his body and his eyes were dull. It took him a long time to recover.

He lay on the ground without moving. He looked up at the sky and sighed. "I'd better go to the Yang realm to find a vixen. This difficulty level is too high!"

"I can't beat you to death!"The yellow-furred Fox's nose was almost crooked from anger.

Swoosh!

Chu Feng ran away and entered the mountain range again. He was really afraid that the crippled Old Fox would take care of him.

The mountain peak collapsed and the Earth sank. He was thrown out again.

"Yaoyao, I'm just delivering medicine to you. What are you misunderstanding? Could it be that you have feelings for me and that's why you're so against me?"He was simply a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. His entire body was emitting lightning, he was still gloating.

Then, a fair and translucent jade hand stretched out from the mountain and grabbed his soul armor, bringing him into the mountain range.

"Hey, let's talk things out. Don't force yourself on me. I won't obey even if you beat me to death!"It had to be said that Chu Feng was walking farther and farther on the road of courting death.

The result was that the mountain trembled and the mountain range rose and fell like a surging wave. Then, he was beaten up and escaped with his teeth bared.

Following that, he fell to the ground with a thud. Like a corpse, wisps of green smoke rose from his body.

The yellow-haired Fox lectured the little vermilion birds and said, "Did you see that? A flirtatious character can shake the world for thousands of years. A flirtatious character can lead the era for three to five years, but a flirtatious creature like him will definitely be struck by lightning!"

Chu Feng's whole body was electrified and he couldn't speak. He had become a typical black textbook.

After a long time, he sighed. "I've decided to find the Vixen of the Yang Realm."

"Chirp chirp..."the five little vermilion birds were all red and lustrous. They tilted their heads and looked at the yellow-haired fox, asking what was going on?

"He's been struck silly. He's begging for torture now!"The crippled Old Fox said with a black face. He directly rushed over, raised one of his claws, and struck. Thunder rose again, and he explained, "See? This is what it's like to beg for torture!"

"F * CK, weren't you crippled?"Chu Feng cried out miserably.

The medicinal fragrance assailed his nostrils for the next half a month. After Yaoyao came out to visit Chu Feng, she went into seclusion to absorb divine medicine and extract divine energy.

Meanwhile, in the mountains, the old Vermillion Bird was also doing its best to help one of its children. He crushed the soaring serpent medicine and Vermillion Bird Medicine to help the little vermillion bird absorb them!

It wanted to send this child on his way. It wanted to go to the Netherworld and then to the Yang world to carve out a path of survival!

"Chirp chirp..."the little vermilion bird was reluctant to part with her. She had been crying for the past few days. Her large golden eyes were filled with tears, and crystal clear tears rolled down her cheeks.

She was only the size of a fist. After she curled up, she looked like a fluffy ball. She was bright red and crystal clear. She wailed softly and kept touching her mother with her head. She was reluctant to part with her.

There were several times when it cried until it was tired and fell asleep beside its mother.

The old Vermillion Bird was also very sad. Its feathers were almost gone, leaving only its rough and wrinkled wings, it said, "I am already old and will die soon. You will leave me in the end. Children, you will all grow up. You will have to rely on yourself in the future."

It urged that no matter which world they were in, they must work hard to survive. They must not give up so easily.

"When you're strong enough and have extraordinary strength, you can come back and take a look at my grave. If you're not strong enough, don't ever come back. Just Think of me in your heart. You must learn to protect yourselves..."

The old vermillion bird rambled on and on. He didn't seem like a god but just an ordinary mother.

Chu Feng couldn't stand such a scene. He sat outside the mountain and watched the sunset by himself. The sunset dyed the sky red and was as beautiful as blood. It was the end of this world.

The Old Fox was also sighing. He held a wine gourd and poured wine into his mouth from the other side. He was also watching the setting sun. Through the blood-colored sunset, it was as if he could see the glory of the past in the Yang realm. Unfortunately.., he had left the center of the world forever.

It was late autumn. There were many large trees in and outside the mountain. The trees were all withered and yellow. They were dyed a faint red under the setting sun, bringing with them a mournful beauty.

At this time, a few people walked over from afar. One of them was slightly shocked when he saw Chu Feng and said with a gloomy expression, "It's you, the Yin spirit from back then. You're still alive!"

Chu Feng turned his head and looked outside the mountain. He revealed a stunned expression and said, "Aren't you dead?"

He had a deep impression of this person. Several decades ago, this person had an indifferent expression and was very confident. He had used a flying spear to kill Ying Wudi and send the horse king on his way. He had killed several great demons of Kunlun in succession.

He was the Little Martial God who had perfected his golden body for many years and was known as one of the top experts below the quasi-sage realm!

During the battle several decades ago, Chu Feng and Yaoyao had blasted this person apart and turned around to leave. Now, they actually saw him again.

However, after pondering for a moment, he wasn't surprised. Back then, even the heir of the Marquis of Lingwei had a death substitution talisman. How could the descendant of the Martial God not have one?

Back then, Chu Feng and Yaoyao were worried that after killing him, they would provoke the martial god's soul light, so after killing him, they turned around and left without looking at the result.

As expected, the little martial god really survived.

"I've been suppressing and not breaking through. I've been training all over the world just to one day become the strongest quasi-saint. I didn't expect to meet you today!"

The Little Martial God smiled. He wasn't angry, but his teeth were white and brilliant. He revealed an incomparably happy smile as he stared at Chu Feng.

"Yin Spirit, I'll give you a chance. Get over here and kneel at my feet. Surrender and tell me all the secrets of the world you live in!"

He sat on the savage beast with an indifferent expression on his face. He carried a dozen short spears on his back and stared at Chu Feng with confidence and conceit. Even his hair was sparkling and fluttering in the wind.

Chu Feng stood up and walked forward. He had been in a bad mood recently and had failed to provoke yaoyao. He had been ruthlessly beaten up once and had always wanted to find someone to vent his anger on.

"Yin Spirit, you're so weak and you want to fight with me? !"The Little Martial God had a cold smile on his face. The corners of his mouth rose and appeared somewhat callous. He had already regarded himself as a quasi-saint level expert and looked down on Chu Feng.

That was because he could break through at any time. Right now, he was only trying to temper himself and build the strongest foundation for becoming a god in the future!

Chu Feng's face immediately darkened as he said, "You really don't know how long your face is. Your Face is big enough. Do you think you're not a weakling? Come here, I can't beat you to death!"

"How can you talk like that?"Another person spoke from the side. It was an old man with lustrous blue hair and a robe fluttering in the wind. He had the aura of an immortal.

He was one of the Little Martial God's Dao Protectors and a saint who had been famous for many years. He had followed him all the way and protected this descendant whom the martial god liked very much.

Then, he exerted his pressure on Chu feng and said, "Kneel over here."

This was a naked suppression. He used his powerful saint level energy to crush Chu Feng. He wanted Chu Feng to kneel down and humiliate him.

The Little Martial God smiled and didn't stop him. He was waiting for Chu Feng to kneel down before him. He wanted to accept the worship and then take action to deal with this yin spirit.

Crack!

The earth shattered and cracks appeared one after another. Chu Feng used domains and interweaved patterns. He emitted a dazzling radiance to resist the sacred might.

At the same time, he glanced at the mountain and wanted to ask the old Vermillion Bird to take action. It was fine to fight alone, but using one's cultivation to suppress others, who was afraid of Who? There was a god here!

The Old Vermillion Bird didn't disappoint him. She transformed into an old woman with white hair and a youthful face. She held a walking stick and suddenly appeared.

"It's fine if two juniors are fighting, but why are you interfering?"She said softly, resisting the Holy Might.

"I advise you to mind your own business. It's best for you to stay away from people like the martial god,"the blue-haired saint said coldly. He could tell that the old woman was not to be trifled with, but he would never have thought that she was a god.

"Martial god, Hehe..."the old vermillion bird laughed. Then, she gestured to the blue-haired saint and said, "Then you'd better kneel over here."

"With just you guys..."the blue-haired saint had just said this when his face was greatly shocked and then he trembled. Following that, his knees emitted a crisp sound as he directly fell to his knees. He was forced to kneel on the ground, he kowtowed towards Chu Feng and the old woman.

This scene made the people behind him very shocked. The Little Martial God and the others'faces were petrified.

Among them, the expression of a peak saint suddenly changed. He said, "Fellow Daoist, aren't you going too far? You've humiliated the Martial God's troops. Is it worth it for a Yin Soul? !"

The old Vermillion Bird was about to entrust his son to Chu Feng. Not to mention them, even the martial god himself dared to go up and fight. He wasn't afraid of any gods!

"You talk too much. Kneel down too!"The old Vermillion Bird pointed at him and with a plop, this person also knelt down.

"Yin Spirit, I Challenge You!"The little martial god spoke decisively. He could see that the situation wasn't right and used his words to provoke Chu Feng.

"Sure, kneel first and we'll fight again!"Chu Feng smiled and used his methods to deal with him.

"Kneel over here,"the old Vermillion Bird said.

Plop!

This group of people all knelt down, including the little einherjar. They were all trembling and simply couldn't withstand this kind of pressure. They were astonished. Then they saw the old vermillion bird's entire body emit scarlet light and form a divine ring. This was definitely a god. It was enough to pluck the stars and Moon and kill the gods on the Savage Beast Plateau!

"Stand up. Get Up."Chu Feng had a calm look on his face as he glanced sideways at the little martial god kneeling on the ground. This attitude made the little martial god want to kill him with a slap!

Chu Feng spoke unhurriedly, "I haven't fought with anyone for decades. It's a good time for me to exercise my muscles and bones before returning. You've come well and fulfilled my wish. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had a good fight with the creatures of this world."

The Young Martial God was furious. After he regained his mobility, he instantly leaped up and hovered in mid-air. He looked down at Chu Feng and said, "Good, good, good. Today, let's see how I'll Kill a foreign spirit!"

In an instant, divine light gushed out of all his pores and even his hair became resplendent. He was like the son of the Sun standing in the sky and suffused with a powerful pressure that intimidated Chu Feng.

With a clang, he pulled out a short spear from his back. His arm was glowing as if he was a giant that was about to pierce through the sky and was about to throw out a shocking spear!

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes and immediately thought of the scene from decades ago. Ying Wudi was killed by his spear and a few great kunlun demons were also thrown out by him in such an arrogant and tyrannical manner. Their bodies were pierced and exploded to death!

Chu feng shouted, "In the end, you're only at the great circle of the golden body and haven't even entered the quasi-saint realm yet. How Dare You Look Down on me? ! Come and Die!"

He wanted to stand up for Ying Wudi, the Horse King, and the others. He wanted to kill this arrogant and despotic descendant of the Martial God and repay his debt with blood!

This was his final battle before he left this world. He had attacked in a fair and aboveboard manner. Otherwise, he would still have some regrets in his heart. This so-called number one person below the quasi-saint realm could be used for a duel.

"Chi!"

The Little Einherjar suddenly threw out his spear and transformed into a streak of blazing lightning. It was simply about to tear apart the void and cause a sonic boom. It brought about a large amount of white mist and exploded with a bang.

Boom!

In an instant, Chu Feng rose from the ground like a giant god. He stood tall and faced the attack with a bang.

His soul light was condensed and his aura was vigorous. His spiritual energy soared and was incomparably powerful. He directly changed the trajectory of the spear.

Chu Feng even used his energy soul light to bombard it!

He used a wondrous technique, a complete yang-realm secret art -- Lightning fist. This was a yang-realm divine skill that Young Lady Xi had taught him back then!

Clang!

He used his soul light fist to bombard the spear. He attacked first and cut off the spear's path, shattering it inch by inch. Then, it exploded in mid-air and turned into fine powder.

"Kill!"

Chu Feng Rose into the air in an overbearing and ostentatious manner and rushed over to meet the little einherjar head-on.

This time, he was using the divine skill of the Yang realm -- the Vairocana Fist!

He was activating the newly acquired thunderous breathing technique. This was also the ultimate technique of the Yang realm and just happened to be compatible with the fist intent of the Vairocana fist. For a moment, the fist shone brightly and shook the heavens and earth, shocking everyone!

After several decades, Chu Feng finally made his move again. The power displayed was shocking. Even the yellow-furred Fox stopped drinking and muttered to himself, "He has some skills. To be able to reach this stage from a wild background, he's not simple at all!"

Boom!

The Little Einherjar had a cold smile on his face as he attacked with a palm. He was confident that no one below the quasi-sage realm was his match. Thus, he fought head-on to destroy this ghost.

Bang!

Their fists and palms collided, forming a heaven-shaking storm!

Chu Feng's Soul Light Wavered and flickered uncertainly, but in the end, he steadied himself and stood in the air.

Blood dripped from the corner of the Little Einherjar's mouth and his body trembled. Many cracks appeared on his body, and in the end, he couldn't help but take a few steps back in the air. He found it hard to believe that someone below the quasi-sage realm could fight against him.

"How is this possible? You're just a Yin spirit!"

"If this is all you've got, you'd better kneel down and pay your respects. I'm in a hurry,"Chu Feng said indifferently.