892 Chapter 891, the most powerful storm
The world had killed Chu Feng, and the eight saints of the universe had joined forces to pursue and kill Chu Feng as he approached the Great Abyss. This was an unresolvable killing situation, and the entire starry sea was in an uproar.
Whether it was the black blood platform or the origin beast platform, they were all in an uproar. Countless people were discussing. According to peopleâs understanding, Chu Feng had met with danger many times, but he had always escaped a calamity. However, this time was different.
Who could resist the sudden descent of eight saints?
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Regardless of whether it was Wu Lunhui or Chu Feng, the result was the same. Either he was killed or he jumped into the Great Abyss. In short, he would die without a doubt.
âSigh, the demon King Chu who created such a huge disturbance had to die so miserably in the end. Itâs quite a pity. I wanted to watch him rise all the way and illuminate the heavens. I wanted to see just how strong he was after he became a deity, but in the end, he died young!â
âThis is the fate of the Earthâs lineage. So what if heâs a yaoyao from the ancient golden generation?â? The world recognized him as the strongest genius in history, but he was still killed. One could only blame Chu Feng for not being low-key enough. He wanted to collect blood debts for his ancestors even before he grew up. He was a bit arrogant.â
Many people felt it was a pity. They really wanted to see how he would illuminate the starry sky after he soared into the sky, but now, they felt that they didnât have that opportunity!
As for the opposing factions, they clapped their hands in delight and laughed loudly in advance, especially the Xilin clan, the Netherworld race, the deity race, the corpse race, and the spirit race. They all wore ruthless smiles and felt delighted in their hearts.
âWu Lunhui, great demon Chu Feng, weâre waiting for you to pay us a visit. The ancient blood debt is numerous. Weâve killed so many of your ancestors and are waiting for you to collect the debt. Itâs not that we donât want to repay the debt, but can you come? HahaâŠâ
Some of the enemies and those who were hostile to Chu Feng spoke openly and gloated over his misfortune. They were waiting to see him wither and fall.
âF * ck, kill! Brothers, go and support Chu Feng. Whoever dares to kill my brother, Your Grandpa Niu will be the first to fight to the death with you. Even if he has to die, he will go and fight together with Chu Feng!âThe black yak spoke from the origin beast platform, he called for reinforcements.
The Manchurian tiger also roared, âSeniors of the Dameng Pure Land, Saints of the banished immortal race, stop watching and quickly attack. Chu Feng is about to die. We brothers will kill our way over first. Even if we know weâre going to die and weâre like moths to a flame, Iâll still charge forward!â
The group of great demons from Kunlun roared in anger and spoke from the various platforms. They wanted to ask the saints who had a good impression of earth to help them save Chu Feng.
And they themselves took action. They gathered enough money for the journey and asked the Wormhole Express Company to open a Super Road. They roared together and charged toward the great abyss without fear of death.
These people were also sending themselves to their deaths. Many people were moved and felt something heavy.
People knew that even if they had a few great killing weapons in their hands, they wouldnât be enough. At most, they would be able to hit the saints. The ancient saints were born and their movements were as fast as lightning. Their speed was too fast and it was impossible for them to hit them a second time.
âThese are a group of great demons who value friendship. Itâs a pity that theyâre all going to die. Itâs a bit tragic and heroic to kill them like this. Theyâll be slapped to death by the saints and turn into bloody mud.â
Some people sighed. They felt that it was truly tragic for them to kill their way to the Great Abyss like this. No one could survive.
âAre there still saints? Are we just going to watch them die and not save them? Please take action. The Heavenly Knights are notorious and should indeed be stopped!â
Some people couldnât stand it and called out on the various platforms, saying that they should make a move together. They wanted to invite a few old saints to help Chu Feng solve the fatal disaster and save the great demons of Kunlun.
However, there were also discordant voices, and they werenât few either.
For example, some evolvers who were hostile toward Chu Feng were now full of smiles and rejoicing. They were all happy to see this scene.
âOh, it looks like a group of people from Earthâs lineage who have risen recently are about to be killed. They rushed over to throw their lives away. In my opinion, theyâre not loyal, but stupid like donkeys.â
At the same time, there were also people who didnât lack cosmic coins. They said with a smile, âFellow Daoists, whoâs willing to watch the battle and see how Demon King Chu is annihilated? Letâs capture the scene of his death with fear. Itâs worth remembering in the future.â
âOh, that makes sense. Letâs go together and see Chu Fengâs tragic death. Weâll see if heâll be so terrified that heâll kneel and beg for mercy. Iâm looking forward to it, HahaâŠâ
âEveryone, itâs probably too late to go like this. What kind of power does a saint have? One slap is enough to kill Chu Feng. Donât tell me weâre going to see his broken bones?â
âNo, the saint hasnât made a move yet. Itâs reported that Chu Feng is fleeing toward the great abyss. No one dares to detonate there. The saint is also very cautious, so itâs still not too late for us to rush over.â
At this time, regardless of whether it was the Dameng Pure Land or the quasi-immortal race, the atmosphere was very solemn. Was it really necessary for the saint to Save Chu Feng?
In truth, there was no time to waste. If they were a step late, it would be too late even if they wanted to collect his corpse. They would definitely be turned into a bloody mist by the Heavenly Knights with a flip of their hands.
Qin Luoyin didnât say a word. She only held the young Taoistâs hand and stood outside the saintâs residence. She waited silently because she had already finished pleading. It would be useless to say anything more.
There was also a group of golden-bodied old monsters around them. There were also quite a number of people who had come with orders to kill their way to the Great Abyss.
âIâll go all out this time. After all, heâs already my Dameng Pure Landâs son-in-law. Iâll try my best to protect him!â
In the depths of the Pure Land, under the Earth, the two old men didnât delay any longer and rushed into the wormhole. In addition, an old man walked out from a stone wall. There were three saints in total who charged towards the great abyss.
âThank you, Saint!âQin Luoyin led the young Taoist and kowtowed.
However, the three old saints knew that they most likely wouldnât succeed because their numbers couldnât compare to the other partyâs.
Especially after the corpse race, deity race, and spirit race found out, how could they watch them save people? They would certainly send out the last saint of their race again!
At this time, the silver-haired Little Loli was begging her third uncle in the quasi-immortal race. She was shaking his arm continuously and was extremely anxious, âThird uncle, quickly go and invite your two uncles to come into being. If you donât go now, Chu Feng will be killed. Itâs extremely urgent. Hurry Up!â
This quasi-saint sighed, âSigh, didnât the race not reach a consensus? After all, he, Wu Lunhui, has yet to truly become dao companions with the banished immortal. This can be considered his final test. âAlso, heâs Chu Feng. In the future, both our raceâs saintesses will be married to one person. How will the races of the Universe View Us?â
âNot saving him without becoming dao partners? What nonsense is this? Heâs clearly following us in murder!âThe silver-haired Little Loli was anxious, she widened her eyes and grabbed the old manâs beard, she said, âThe entire starry sky knows that weâve chosen Wu Lunhui. How can we not save him now? âI know that it must be those people in the race who oppose the marriage. Those old fellows want to take this opportunity to watch Chu Feng perish and then have an excuse to break away from this marriage. Theyâre Vicious!â
âWhatâs the hurry?âThe old man stroked her head.
âWhy am I not in a hurry? If we donât Go and save him, weâll have to collect his corpse!â
Soon, someone reported that a woman had requested an audience on the flying immortal planet and delivered an important letter.
This third uncle of the quasi-immortal race opened the letter and discovered that there were only a few lines of words. They were very simple and plain.
The woman told them that they couldnât save Chu Feng, but they had to put on a show and invite the Three Saints to the Great Abyss. They didnât need to do anything and just stood there.
Moreover, the letter helped the quasi-immortal race analyze the situation. In this way, even if Chu Feng died there and was killed, it wouldnât make the evolvers of the various races in the universe dislike the quasi-immortal race.
âWe naturally know about this and this is also what weâre worried about. If we donât step forward, it will indeed make people unable to watch on. Even if they donât dare say anything in front of us, theyâll poke our spine from behind.âThis third uncle nodded.
Then, he turned around and disappeared to meet the Saints.
As one of the top three races in the universe, their foundations were naturally deep and terrifying. There were several saints sitting cross-legged in an ancient hall. They could endure the loneliness and didnât go to the primal universe to fight for fortunes.
âOh, then Iâll go for a walk. Itâs not good if I donât appear.âAn old woman spoke and stood up. She carried Primal Chaos Energy and was exceptionally powerful.
Third uncle said, âGreat-aunt, Iâm afraid you canât do it alone. The number of people is too small.â
âWhat, you still think itâs too little? Ha, even if I donât make a move, Iâll go there and confront them. It can be considered helping.âThe old woman said coldly.
âYes, letâs go to the three of them.âIn the hall, chaotic qi pervaded the air. An old man whose hair was about to fall off spoke. He stood up and called out to another person.
âLetâs go. Itâs not good to go too late.â
âYes, I think there will definitely be some old fellows from the corpse race and deity race who will stop us at the Great Abyss. We havenât seen each other for a long time. Letâs catch up.â
The three of them disappeared from the hall as they spoke.
Third Uncle Sighed lightly. This was the only way. The opinions within the race were very different and the main resistance came from the very influential saints.
On the Flying Immortal Planet, Xi watched as the letter was received and sent into the teleportation domain. She turned around and left without stopping for a moment.
âChu Feng, according to what you said, Iâve delivered the letter and gradually muddled the pond. Doing this will definitely attract the Xilin clan, the corpse race, and the sky-piercer saints from all walks of life to appear continuously and head to the Great Abyss to stop Earthâs so-called âalliesâ. But arenât you afraid of being exhausted by doing this? If weâre really careless, all of us will die miserably!â
XIâs expression was particularly solemn. She knew that Chu Feng had gone too far this time. If he succeeded, he would shake the universe, and if he was defeated, he would die without a burial ground. It would be quite miserable.
She could naturally see that Chu Feng was full of gambling spirit. He wanted to stir up another universe-level hurricane on top of the original Storm and drag in more saints!
At the same time, Yellow Ox from Kunlun wasnât on his way either. He was using Chu Fengâs golden account to post on the origin beast platform.
He stated that he had been entrusted by Chu Feng to offer a sky-high reward and invite the Saints who were dormant in the universe to help. He didnât necessarily need to take action. As long as each of them went to the great abyss to help Chu Feng block a saint and confront him, there was no need to fight, they would give the saint the resources he wanted.
âWhat? Saint Medicines, divine skills, ultimate breathing techniques, these can all become rewards! ?â
The starry skies were instantly shaken.
âJust because you say so?âSome people didnât believe it.
âOf course there is. How did Chu Feng Rise Up? If he didnât have these ultimate breathing techniques, divine skills, and so on, how could he look down on this generation of people in the universe and defeat everyone in the starry skies? âPlease rest assured. If Chu Feng doesnât pay, the entire universe will be annihilated. Now, all the races are testifying!â
Yellow Ox was also throwing caution to the wind as he shouted on the platform.
Of course, he didnât say it to death because he had mentioned the saint medicine before. This could also be considered a reward.
âHeh, thereâs no need to fight. Then this old man will walk around and find an old friend to chat with. Block his path and confront him!â
There really were people moving toward the Great Abyss.
In the corpse clan, in an ancient palace filled with ghostly qi, there was a dark fog and dense chaotic qi. An ancient saint, who was only skin and bones, opened his eyes, he said, âItâs been so long, but you still havenât killed that scoundrel? It didnât take much effort to kill his ancestor back then!â
âPatriarch, actually, itâs only been a short while. It hasnât been long. Moreover, that Kid isnât afraid of death. Heâs wandering at the edge of the Great Abyss and doesnât want to live. Even Saints donât dare to attack him for fear of detonating that place.â. âIn addition, the Dameng Pure Land, the quasi-immortal race, and some itinerant saints have moved out. Theyâve arrived outside the Great Abyss. The situation isnât looking good, and theyâre holding back the Eight Saints.â
âMm, since thatâs the case, Iâll move out as well. Itâs been a long time since Iâve been active since the ancient war.âThis skinny old man was an ancient saint. Back then, he had personally massacred a rising saint from Earth.
There were two other people following him. In addition to the corpse race saint who had rushed to the great abyss, almost all of them had moved out!
The same thing was happening to the Netherworld race, deity race, and the others. They had heard that there were other saints who had interfered and wanted to save Chu Feng and the others, so they immediately moved out.
âOh, weâll go and intercept them. Itâs impossible for outsiders to save the little demon Chu Feng. Even if a heavenly venerate comes today, it wonât do. We Canât save him!â!
The Great Abyss broke the silence in an instant. The Saints of various races rushed over one after another. The original Storm was ignited once again, stirring up an even more terrifying hurricane that was about to shatter the universe!
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