Martial God Asura

Chapter 6692: Contempt

While Chu Feng was rushing over, Jie Tianran also sensed the changes happening in the Bloodline Galaxy. He quickly observed the Bloodline Galaxy.

“Something is amiss.” Jie Tianran’s glee faded.

“What do you mean?” the old entity asked.

“I can sense through Chu Feng’s sword key that he is heading toward the Bloodline Galaxy’s phenomenon. The prophecy states that it is Chu Feng’s weakness, but I don’t know what that means. I only know that Chu Feng cares a lot about that phenomenon. I’m worried that it might be a fortuitous encounter for him.”

“Fortuitous encounter? That phenomenon does look like a fortuitous encounter.”

“We can’t let him get his way.”

“Do you intend to give up on God’s Era to pursue your grandson? That’s not worth it. No matter how huge that fortuitous encounter is, it can’t be bigger than God’s Era.”

“There’s no way I would give up on God’s Era.” Jie Tianran shook his head.

“What do you plan to do then?” The old entity was confused.

“Elder, have you forgotten that I still have this?”

Jie Tianran pulled out an ancient talisman paper with the word ‘clone’ written on it.

“Your spirit power is still at rank five Heavenly Dragon, but you’re able to raise your spirit power by two ranks. That is enough to channel this talisman paper. But how do you intend to send the talisman paper out from here?”

“It might seem like we’re closer to God’s Era now, but we’re actually outside God’s Era at the moment. Furthermore, I don’t sense any energy impeding me. We’ll know whether it works or not once I give it a try.”

Jie Tianran channeled his spirit power into the talisman paper before plastering it on a Cosmos Sack. He pointed his finger outward, and the talisman paper and the Cosmos Sack flew out in a surge of light.

“It worked!” Jie Tianran smiled.

Now that he had sent the talisman paper out, he didn’t have to worry about the Bloodline Galaxy’s phenomenon anymore. He turned around and looked back at the platform.

“Now, let me see what power I can attain by conquering this platform and sitting on that golden throne!”

Jie Tianran closed his eyes. To reach the platform, he had to first grasp its energy. That was no easy feat; it was an even harder undertaking than the trial in the room. Still, he was hopeful.

...

Some time later, Chu Feng arrived at the Bloodline Galaxy.

Much of his blue aura had faded, resulting in his cultivation receding from rank eight to rank six Heavenly God level. Nevertheless, it was enough to deal with the Netherworld Sectmembers.

So, he didn’t bother to conceal himself. He whipped out his Lightning Flame Sword and went on a massacre.

...

Dongfang Hansong was still inside that dark palace, observing the changes in God’s Era. However, the glee he felt from Chu Feng’s failure had long given way to unease.

“Since the Ancient Era, no one has been able to attain God’s Era’s final power. If Jie Tianran obtains it, our Netherworld Sect will likely be beneath the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion even if we awaken our sacred item. Given Jie Tianran’s ambitions, I fear that our Netherworld Sect will be suppressed,” Dongfang Hansong said.

He looked at the black bracelet on his wrist. Its backlash energy had seeped into his soul.

“We can’t continue staying here. Regardless of whether we awaken the sacred item or not, we have to enter the Ninth Galaxy. The Netherworld Sect cannot be reduced into the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion’s puppet,” Dongfang Hansong murmured.

Just then, he heard explosions in the distance, and his eyes narrowed.

He quickly checked out the situation using his observation formation. Countless sword rays were swiftly slicing through space, decapitating Netherworld Sectmembers.

When he finally found the culprit behind his massacre, his eyes widened in disbelief.

“Chu Feng? How did he get here so quickly? What’s going on with his cultivation? How did he reach rank six Heavenly God? Is it because of that blue aura shrouding him? Is that his secret hand?” Dongfang Hansong was perplexed.

But there was no time to ponder over these questions. Chu Feng was massacring his subordinates. Countless people had already died in just mere moments. There was even one rank four Heavenly God among the casualties.

That was one of Dongfang Hansong’s close aides!

At this rate, the conservative faction’s foundation would be unraveled, and Dongfang Hansong would no longer be able to compete with Baili Xukong

...

Chu Feng dashed through space with the Lightning Flame Sword in hand.

Wherever he passed, bodies were sliced apart, and blood splattered. Many Netherworld Sectmembers died before they could even react. All beings beneath rank six Heavenly God level were equal before Chu Feng’s blade.

For instance, the Netherworld Marshal whom Chu Feng had just killed was able to raise his cultivation to rank five Heavenly God level, but he was still killed in a single slash.

Chu Feng had no plan. His thought was to kill all Netherworld Sectmembers who appeared before him. The more he killed, the better it was. He was gathering origin energies for Eggy, after all.

“Chu Feng!!!” a roar echoed.

Dongfang Hansong charged at Chu Feng with his God Armament saber. He unleashed all his means, raising his cultivation to rank six Heavenly God level.

“Hmph.”

Chu Feng ignored Dongfang Hansong and swung his blade.

A golden sword ray gushed across space like a towering tsunami, piercing through a warship not too far away. There were at least hundreds of thousands of Netherworld Sectmembers in that warship, but they were killed before they could even scream.

They didn’t even leave origin energies behind; Chu Feng absorbed them into his body and transferred them into his World Spirit Space.

“I’ll rip you apart!”

Dongfang Hansong was furious as Chu Feng completely ignored him only to continue slaughtering the Netherworld Sectmembers. He was not just any Netherworld Marshal; he was the leader of the conservative faction! Even Baili Xukong dared not look down on him, so how dare a junior like Chu Feng do so?