Martial God Asura

Chapter 6416: The Immortal Clans vs. the Netherworld Sect

Chapter 6416: The Immortal Clans vs. the Netherworld Sect

“We met a while back,” Chu Feng replied with a smile.

Soon, the Ye Immortal Clan’s warship arrived.

All the Ye Immortal Clansmen greeted loudly, “Paying respect to Lord Chu Feng.”

The distant spectators were baffled.

“What’s going on? Are these people all Chu Feng’s helpers?”

The voices carried deep respect, but it was bewildering why such a formidable power would be so deferential to Chu Feng? Could there be more to the story?

While the crowd was trying to make sense of the situation, Ye Xiancheng alighted from the warship with his parents and made their way to Chu Feng’s side. As if to flaunt their strength, Ye Xiancheng’s parents unleashed their cultivation.

The weaker ones felt greatly intimidated. The stronger ones could tell that the couple had reached rank four Heavenly God level.

“Gosh, what incredible auras.”

“Chu Feng has such strong backing?”

“No wonder he doesn’t fear the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion!”

The crowd was shocked.

Even Ye Xiancheng’s parents also greeted Chu Feng warmly, though Ye Xiancheng was far more enthusiastic. Not only did he greet Chu Feng and Xian Yun, but he could also hardly tear his eyes away from Xian Miaomiao. In the end, he asked, “Chu Feng, who is this miss?”

“She’s Xian Miaomiao, a friend I have known for many years. Miaomiao, this is Ye Xiancheng. He’s the Ye Immortal Clan’s Clan Chief, but he’s a junior like us,” Chu Feng introduced the two of them to each other.

“It’s my pleasure to meet you,” Xian Miaomiao replied with a polite smile.

Ye Xiancheng warmly said, “Xian Miaomiao—what a wonderful name.”

“Ye Immortal Clan’s Clan Chief, we have stumbled upon a problem and will require your help. Will it be convenient?” Chu Feng got straight to the point, not wanting to dawdle since the new king was still trapped inside the tombstone realm.

“Chu Feng, can’t you tell that we rushed here to help you? Tell me what happened. I’ll settle it on your behalf. Otherwise, my parents can help you, too,” Ye Xiancheng thumped out his chest and said.

Ye Xiancheng’s parents acknowledged those words with a smile. They had already agreed before entering the Immemorial Cemetery—they would do their best to fawn on Chu Feng if they met him in here. This was also the reason behind all the fanfare.

They wanted to make it clear that the Ye Immortal Clan was on Chu Feng’s side.

Chu Feng quickly filled Ye Xiancheng and the others in on the situation.

“Young friend Chu Feng, you can leave this to our Ye Immortal Clan! Construct the formation!” Ye Xiancheng’s parents issued the order.

Tremendous formation energy was imbued into Ye Xiancheng’s parents, greatly raising their fighting prowess. With that, the two of them dove into the tombstone realm.

“The rest of you wait here,” Eighth Zhao said as he entered the tombstone realm with Chu Feng.

The three rank four Heavenly Gods gathered before the black sphere created by the new king.

Ye Xiancheng’s parents looked at Chu Feng with troubled eyes. “Young friend Chu Feng, can you see the situation inside? I’m worried we’ll accidentally hurt your friend if we make a wrong move.”

They were capable of breaking open the black sphere, but for some reason, they couldn’t peer into the black sphere to see inside it.

Kacha!

Cracks suddenly appeared on the black sphere’s surface and swiftly spread. By the time Chu Feng and the others realized something was amiss, the black sphere had already shattered with a loud explosion.

Terrifying oppressive might enveloped the area.

“Brat, you’re a loyal one to dare return. That makes things easier for me,” Xiahou Jue sneered.

The new king emerged from the black sphere as well, but he was bound by Xiahou Jue’s energy.

“Chu Feng, are your helpers reliable? If not, you should flee right away. He could have broken free from my restraints earlier, but he knew it would be futile to chase you, so he was waiting for you to return! This fellow is not to be underestimated. He hasn’t revealed all his means yet!” the new king warned.

A figure suddenly flitted behind Xiahou Jue and hurled a fist at him. The ground gave way, and Xiahou Jue was smashed deep underground like a falling comet, forming a deep pit.

It was Eighth Zhao.

“Brat, do I look reliable to you?”

He released the new king’s restraints and tossed him to Chu Feng’s side. The new king smiled.

“You’ll die here for daring to make an enemy out of young friend Chu Feng.”

A golden light lit up the sky, and countless golden beams shot into the deep pit. Ye Xiancheng’s parents had unleashed their God Taboo Martial Skill!

But it didn’t take long for Ye Xiancheng’s parents to widen their eyes in astonishment. They had unleashed this move with the intention to end Xiahou Jue’s life, but to their disbelief, Xiahou Jue was unharmed!

Terrifying oppressive might gushed forth from the pit. Ye Xiancheng’s parents were immediately forced into a kneeling position as blood gushed from their mouths and nostrils.

A gigantic red silhouette resembled a sinister embryo emerged from the pit. It swiftly expanded, looking as if it would fill up the entire realm.

It was the Netherworld Embryo!

The Netherworld Embryo transformed into a humanoid form. Blood-red armor manifested around it, and it resembled a war god from hell. It dove back into the pit where Xiahou Jue was.

Shortly after, Xiahou Jue emerged from the pit.

His eyes were blood-red, and a blood-red aura was flowing ceaselessly from his body. While his appearance remained the same, he was now wearing the blood-red armor that the gigantic Netherworld Embryo was wearing earlier.

His cultivation rose from rank four Heavenly God to rank five Heavenly God.

“I didn’t expect this simple task to turn out so troublesome. I was even forced to unleash the power of the Netherworld Armament. But it all comes to an end now.”

The world was devoured by the blood-red aura. Chu Feng felt the threat of death.

Yet, everyone remained safe.

“Oh?” Xiahou Jue looked at Eighth Zhao in astonishment.

“You are actually...” Ye Xiancheng’s parents also looked at Eighth Zhao in shock.

A golden light shrouded Eighth Zhao, making him look divine. At the same time, his cultivation rose to rank five Heavenly God level.

“Why are you being so arrogant? Do you think you’re the only Heavenly God who can raise his cultivation?” Eighth Zhao sneered.

“Oh?” Xiahou Jue smiled, but his eyes looked incredibly cold.

A red aura rose from the ground. Eighth Zhao bravely charged at the red aura in response.

The red aura and the golden light clashed, causing cracks to appear in the spatial fabric and in the ground. A clash between two rank five Heavenly Gods was devastating.

But soon, the golden light plummeted from the sky.

Eighth Zhao profusely spewed blood, and there was a gaping hole in his chest.

“What about now?” Xiahou Jue stood unharmed in midair as he gazed upon Eighth Zhao in disdain.