Martial God Asura

Divine Might was a rank three God Taboo. Chu Feng had obtained it from the Totem Dragon Clan’s God Taboo Battlefield, and the Totem Dragon Clan’s Clan Chief later gave it to him.

It was not a direct offensive skill. Rather, it served to suppress his opponent’s fighting prowess. 

Chu Feng had used Divine Might alongside his oppressive might to achieve its current prowess. 

He should have only been able to activate this skill for an instant, but his temporary advancement to Heavenly God at the expense of his potential allowed him to draw forth far greater prowess from the means he had at his disposal. 

This was why he could overcome the God Clan’s golden light with just his oppressive might.

He wanted to use this opportunity to massacre the God Clansmen. Once all of them were dead, there would be no one to cast Soul Convergence to revive the deceased. 

But Chu Feng noticed a sliver of spirit power still lingering inside Shen Yi and his brothers. 

The spirit power wouldn’t protect them from injuries, but it could at least keep them from dying. Chu Feng couldn’t take their lives for the time being. 

Fortunately, the spirit power was thinning and wouldn’t last long. 

Once the spirit power dissipated, it would be time for Chu Feng to go on a massacre.

Chu Feng’s Divine Might soon dissipated, and the underground world reverted to normal. No other sounds could be heard other than occasional groans. 

Chu Feng patiently waited for the spirit power to dissipate.

All of a sudden, a voice caught everyone’s attention, “Spare me, Chu Feng. I have no grudge against you, and I have never lusted over Xianhai Yu’er. The Immortal Sea Fish Clan’s plight has nothing to do with me too. It is all Shen Yi’s doing! Please, let me go!”

The surviving God Clansmen couldn’t believe how humble the tone was, for the one who had just spoken was Shen Er, who was only second to Shen Yi in the ranking.

Shen Er’s authority in the God Clan was second only to Shen Yi. He was usually so arrogant that it was hard to believe such words were coming out of his mouth. This was an insult to the God Clan!

Yet, Shen Er’s words resonated with the surviving God Clansmen.

The others wanted to live too. 

“Milord, I wasn’t involved in anything too. Please spare me!”

“Milord, we were forced into it! We didn’t do it of our own volition!”

After a brief silence, more God Clansmen begged for mercy, including the Heavenly Gods.

They knew Chu Feng would kill them all once the spirit power dissipated. Their only chance at survival was to beg for mercy now. 

Chu Feng wasn’t surprised at their decision. 

He had seen too many despots wagging their tails like forsaken dogs once the tides were against them. These people had no honor. All they had was a shallow sense of superiority derived from oppressing those weaker than them.  

They were more cowardly than anyone when faced with the threat of death. 

“GAHHH!” Shen Er screamed in misery as his body shattered into golden light specks.

But it wasn’t Chu Feng’s doing.

The dissipated Shen Er converged into a bundle of golden light and flew toward Shen Yi. Shen Yi opened his mouth and swallowed the bundle of golden light. 

Then, Shen Yi pushed himself up from the ground and stood up. Much to the crowd’s astonishment, he had grown two times larger, and he now had four eyes. 

“Big brother, what did you do?” Shen Yi’s brothers asked in horror.

They were afraid that they would suffer the same fate as Shen Er. 

Shen Yi’s face was colder than ever. “I knew you would sully our God Clan’s dignity. Don’t blame me for ignoring our brotherly ties. Those who undermine our God Clan deserve to die!” 

Shen Yi formed a hand seal and opened his mouth wide. 

Cries of agony filled the underground world.

It was not just the freshly killed. Even those who had already died converged once more as golden pills before they were devoured by Shen Yi. 

“Big brother, I didn’t beg him for mercy! I didn’t undermine our God Clan’s dignity. Please don’t do this, big brother! AHHHH!”

Even those who didn’t beg Chu Feng were killed. 

“Don’t blame me. This is the God Mother’s edict,” Shen Yi murmured. 

His eyes grew colder, but his physique grew increasingly larger. 

Before long, he had already turned into a behemoth of over ten thousand meters tall, with countless eyes and arms. Some of his arms were humongous, whereas others were the size of a normal human. 

This made him look disturbing. 

“Save me, Chu Feng,” a voice echoed. 

It was the person trampled beneath Chu Feng’s foot—Shen Bai. 

The domineering air he had displayed in the Immemorial Massacre Sea was nowhere to be seen; all he had left was his will to live. The eyes he directed toward Chu Feng were no longer filled with hatred. He was earnestly pleading with Chu Feng to save him. 

But he, too, quickly turned into a golden core and flew toward Shen Yi. 

Shen Yi’s means were extraordinary. He was able to rescue Shen Bai from Chu Feng despite Soul Convergence failing earlier, though he used that to kill Shen Bai. 

“Cannibalizing your brothers. So this is the God Clan,” Chu Feng mocked.

Shen Yi no longer looked divine. His body had grown larger than the golden statues after killing all his clansmen, but his misshapen physique was grotesque as if countless mudmen had been squished together to form a monstrosity. 

There were many arms, legs, eyes, noses, and mouths randomly covering his body. 

This was not a god. This was a monster. 

But Chu Feng remained unfazed.

Having crossed blows with many God Clansmen now, he learned that despite their superior fighting prowess, they had average combat skills and monotonous attacking patterns. They couldn’t even use martial skills.

Even their golden light was just an intrinsic ability they wielded. 

On the one hand, they had no need for martial skills since their overwhelming fighting prowess was usually enough to subdue any enemy, but should they encounter an opponent who was on par with them, they would be put at a major disadvantage. 

Not to mention Chu Feng was much stronger than he usually would have been. He had paid a hefty price to attain his current powers, after all. 

Thus, he didn’t think Shen Yi, who had morphed into a monster after devouring his clansmen, was any different from before.

“YU’ER!!!” Shen Yi roared with a voice many times louder than thunder. 

His voice had turned coarser and hoarser, but it was also deeper and more resounding. He sounded like a beast who had learned how to talk. 

He looked at Little Fishy, who lay behind Chu Feng, with his countless eyes.

“I shall kill your lover right before your eyes.”

Clang!

Chu Feng suddenly flitted up to Shen Yi and slashed his saber vertically downward, slicing the latter into halves from head down.  

Shoosh shoosh shoosh!

Shen Yi didn’t collapse despite being split into halves. Instead, countless blood pillars shot out from his seemingly rotten body. 

These blood pillars were incredibly pungent. Just the smell itself could make those with sensitive noses faint from disgust. However, their prowess was not to be underestimated.

Chu Feng failed to dissipate those blood pillars with his oppressive might. 

Fortunately, he was agile enough to dodge the incoming blood pillars with ease. 

A small figure surrounded by humongous blood pillars; it looked as if Chu Feng was fighting in hell, but he didn’t let it affect him. Instead, he calmly observed everything. 

He noticed the severed half of Shen Yi’s head, despite falling as flesh lumps onto the floor, swiftly crawled back to Shen Yi on their own accord to fuse back with him. Shortly after, Shen Yi regrew his head. 

More pungent blood pillars shot at Chu Feng.

This time, Chu Feng didn’t dodge. 

Shen Yi smiled in glee. He thought Chu Feng had depleted his energy and was no longer able to dodge. 

Whoosh!

The blood pillars suddenly dissipated right as they were about to reach Chu Feng. 

Shen Yi was taken aback. 

Chu Feng had manifested a dragon head avatar around him. He pointed his finger at Shen Yi and roared, “Dragon Breath!!” 

A powerful gush of martial power shot out, tearing down Shen Yi’s humongous body. 

Countless pieces of flesh fell to the ground like a torrential rain. However, these pieces of flesh quickly gathered together, and Shen Yi regenerated from them. He was much smaller this time, but he still looked as disgusting as before. 

“You can’t kill me, Chu Feng. I am indestructible!” Shen Yi sneered in glee.

Chu Feng was unfazed.

“Indestructible?” 

He raised his arm to the sky.

Boom!

Dark clouds swiftly covered the underground world’s sky. Lightning dragons weaved through the clouds, each of them harnessing devastating prowess. 

This was the rank three God Taboo Martial Skill Chu Feng had received from the Ouyang Heavenly Clan. He had previously refrained from practicing it due to his low cultivation rank, but in his current state, it only took him a mere instant to grasp it. 

“W-what are you planning?”

Shen Yi panicked. 

He sensed that Chu Feng was going to unleash a highly destructive, wide area-of-effect attack. He knew that he wasn’t truly indestructible; his unlimited revival was conditional.