Martial God Asura

Many Ouyang Heavenly Clan’s juniors and elders were gathered at the Immemorial Massacre Sea’s entrance. The one standing at the forefront of the procession was the Heavenly God level old man, one of the Ouyang Heavenly Clan’s clan protection elder, Ouyang Mingzhang. 

Their faces were marred with worry. 

They stared at the black vortex that none of them could approach, praying for a miracle.

Just then, the vortex stirred and more juniors rushed out. 

They rushed up to Ouyang Mingzhang, kneeled, and anxiously reported, “Lord Elder, we were useless. We couldn’t withstand the Immemorial Massacre Sea’s punishment! Big brother Lingyu can’t hold on for much longer, and big brother Kuangfei is reaching his limit. We might lose big brother Lingyu at this rate!”

Those juniors wiped their tears as they explained the situation.

“Lingyu is truly…” 

“How can he be this foolish? That’s the Immemorial Massacre Sea! Does he think his disguise can fool the Immemorial Massacre Sea?” 

The Ouyang Heavenly Clan’s elders grumbled with worried sighs. 

Ouyang Mingzhang’s eyes flickered as if he was making a difficult decision. In the end, he said, “Tell Kuangfei not to bother with Lingyu anymore.”

The crowd stiffened up. All of them turned to look at Ouyang Mingzhang. 

Such an order was no different from sentencing Ouyang Lingyu to death!

“Lord Elder!” 

Many people wanted to speak up on Ouyang Lingyu’s behalf, but Ouyang Mingzhang interjected, “Lingyu was the one who insisted on entering the Immemorial Massacre Sea. His death is already painful enough for us; we can’t let Kuangfei be dragged into it too.”

The crowd fell silent. 

Ouyang Lingyu was indeed a prodigy, a future pillar of support for their Ouyang Heavenly Clan. However, Ouyang Kuangfei was also a prodigy, a more talented one at that.

“What are you hesitating for? Relay my orders.” Ouyang Mingzhang glanced at the juniors.

The juniors quickly got up and rushed into the Immemorial Massacre Sea. 

Ouyang Mingzhang exhaled deeply as he closed his eyes and tilted his head upward. The hands hidden in his sleeves were trembling uncontrollably. 

He had watched Ouyang Lingyu grow up, and he had looked forward to the day when he would entrust the Ouyang Heavenly Clan’s flag into the hands of Ouyang Lingyu and his peers. Yet, he was forced to give up on Ouyang Lingyu here. 

This decision hurt him more than anyone else.

Shoosh!

Just then, a person was thrown out of the black vortex.

Ouyang Mingzhang glanced over. What he saw made him widen his eyes in disbelief. He quickly released a gentle stream of martial power with a sleeve wave to catch the person. 

The others quickly looked over and saw Ouyang Mingzhang catching a feeble soul entity. 

And this soul entity was none other than Ouyang Lingyu.

“Lingyu!”

The crowd was taken aback. 

It was just moments ago that they sentenced Ouyang Lingyu to death. The latter was supposed to still be in the depths of the Immemorial Massacre Sea, and there was almost no chance of him returning alive. 

So what was going on here?

Did the Immemorial Massacre Sea decide to spare Ouyang Lingyu’s life?

Just then, the crowd noticed another figure standing next to the black vortex, and their eyes widened in realization. It was not that the Immemorial Massacre Sea had spared Ouyang Lingyu but that someone had saved his life. 

And that person was Chu Feng.

Without saying a word, Chu Feng turned around and returned to the vortex. 

Ouyang Mingzhang finally breathed a sigh of relief. “We owe Chu Feng a huge favor now.”

… 

Chu Feng had saved Ouyang Lingyu as a gesture of goodwill. 

He might not fear the Ouyang Heavenly Clan, but at this juncture, it was better for him to make a friend than to make an enemy. 

The Ouyang Heavenly Clan was overjoyed.

The elders swooped in to treat Ouyang Lingyu. The latter would soon face the forbidden medicine’s backlash, but with their means, they should be able to tide him through the ordeal.

The juniors weren’t of any help here, so Ouyang Mingzhang ordered them to return to the Immemorial Massacre Sea. He knew it was unlikely for their juniors to reap anything much when they were competing against a monster of Chu Feng’s caliber, but it was still a good opportunity for them to broaden their horizon. 

Not to mention the Immemorial Massacre Sea had always been a knot in their hearts. 

This time, Ouyang Mingzhang strictly ordered the juniors to prioritize their safety while continuing the trial. 

… 

Ouyang Kuangfei was still resting where Chu Feng had previously met him. Both his mood and his condition were much better than before. 

Spirit power suddenly shrouded Ouyang Kuangfei, and Chu Feng appeared in front of him. 

Surprised that Chu Feng had returned so quickly, Ouyang Kuangfei asked, “Chu Feng, where’s big brother Lingyu?” 

“Dead,” Chu Feng replied.

“Ah?” 

Ouyang Kuangfei’s eyes swiftly reddened, and he looked like a deflated balloon. He didn’t blame Chu Feng for Ouyang Lingyu’s death, knowing the latter was already weakened and it wouldn’t be surprising for him to breathe his last. 

Rather, he was thankful Chu Feng was willing to help him.

Chu Feng could tell from Ouyang Kuangfei’s expression that he cared deeply for Ouyang Lingyu, so he quickly changed his words and said, “I’m pulling your leg. He’s outside now.” 

“Really?” Ouyang Kuangfei abruptly lifted his lowered head, showing two streams of tears and a snot bubble. 

“You don’t trust me?” Chu Feng asked.

“No no, I trust you. Of course I trust you.” Ouyang Kuangfei wiped off his tears and snot. 

“Don’t worry too much. Your clan elders are taking care of him now. What you should be considering now is whether you intend to continue exploring the Immemorial Massacre Sea,” Chu Feng asked. 

“I want to continue exploring. It wasn’t easy for you to open that entrance. How can I let your effort go in vain?” Ouyang Kuangfei said.

“Use my formation. You’ll recover faster,” Chu Feng replied.

Ouyang Kuangfei was in a weakened state, but fortunately, the forbidden medicine he consumed merely enhanced his resilience instead of boosting his fighting prowess, so the backlash wasn’t as severe. 

With Chu Feng’s help, he could recover faster.

On top of that, Chu Feng helped him out wherever possible along the way. Since he had decided to get along with the Ouyang Heavenly Clan, he thought he might as well go all the way. 

Despite Chu Feng’s help, less than a hundred of the Ouyang Heavenly Clan’s juniors could keep up with them. These people were the true elites of the Ouyang Heavenly Clan. Six of them, including Ouyang Kuangfei, had reached True God level. 

According to Ouyang Kuangfei, none of the other juniors were on par with him. He was the strongest junior in the Ouyang Heavenly Clan.

The Ouyang Heavenly Clansmen were thankful to Chu Feng for his help, and their attitudes toward him were much better than before. 

But Chu Feng paid it no heed. He was more heartened by Little Fishy’s condition. 

Little Fishy looked to be in her normal condition no matter how he examined her. 

He could finally put his heart at ease. He had no idea what Little Fishy had lost, but as long as she remained safe and sound, he could try to make it up to her in the future. 

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