The Sacred Ruins
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chapter-554
Yin Bo was totally stunned and lay on the ground motionless. His head had received multiple beatings and now he was still not fully conscious with his gaze veering.
On the other side, the divine sons and saintesses from the outer realms had started complaining and quarrelling long ago. It wasn't because of the black yak provoking them once again. Rather, the great conflict arose due to Yin Bo being captured alive.
Yin Bo was one of the most famous generals among the Deity race's young master's subordinates, and his strength was exceptionally profound. Yet in the end, he was now miserable, becoming dazed from the beating.
Most importantly, it wasn't a fair showdown but the result of a mob beating!
"How shameless. I've never seen a fight of such kind. Damn, a whole army beating one person. People will not accept such means!""Let's attack and rescue Yin Bo!"
There were many people shouting out, creating disorder.
Yet after all was said and done, they didn't act against them to prevent harming innocent people. They were afraid of the other side resorting to ruthless means, so first they had to kill the leaders.
Furthermore, there were two or three thousand immortal creatures there. Like a human wall, it was rather difficult to break through. If it was even calamitous for Yin Bo, then they wouldn't be a match for them.
"I didn't say this, but you are indeed weak. This so-called decisive battle wasn't challenging at all, " the black yak said in an unhurried manner. It truly maddened people.
On the ground, Yin Bo's gaze finally focused, and he slowly regained consciousness. Soon afterward, he felt as though there was pain throughout his whole body, as if he was already torn into pieces.
Then, he saw one head after another peering over and looking down at him.At first, he saw the head of a donkey with big long ears. Bearing large, plank teeth, he was laughing at him, and his demeanor was incredibly aggravating.
"Donkey, how dare you jeer at me! I'll kill you!"
Yin Bo came to, and his silver hair fluttered in the air. He bore great fury within his heart and wanted to kill the old donkey the moment he realized his current situation.
However, he had overestimated himself. All the bones throughout his body were broken, including his skull, from the beating. He was almost battered into a bloody pulp and lost strength in his body. It became difficult to control his energy.
"Heehaw, heehaw, you want to kill me? Let me teach you how to behave minute by minute!"
The old donkey was very calm as he looked down upon the heavenly-chosen genius Yin Bo.
He was indeed rather strong, but unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to show it before he was captured.
As such, Yin Bo was angry and infuriated. To be despised by a donkey and jeered at almost made his lungs burst with anger.
"Donkey, you better move it!" he scolded.
As a result, the old donkey immediately gave him a kick with his hoof without saying another word, firmly teaching him how to conduct himself. Yin Bo became dazed on the spot, confused and disorientated. He almost fainted and sank into a stupefied state once again.
The crowd watched on, speechless, and felt bad for Yin Bo.
This was, after all, someone with heavenly talent. Alone he could take on ten divine sons with levels similar to his own. He was called the Little Paragon and was extremely popular in certain parts of the starry skies.
"A scholar would prefer death over humiliation! I demand you to stop!" a divine son from the other side shouted.
There was even a beautiful young saintess feeling sorry for Yin Bo, the heavenly-chosen son. She reproached and said, "How despicable and shameless you are. If you really have the strength, you should be brave enough to have a fair battle with Yin Bo!"
The Manchurian Tiger, like Ouyang Feng, didn't give a damn. Holding a thick cigar in his mouth, he cast a sidelong glance at her with contempt and said, "It was not long ago, but how did you treat my brother Chu Feng? Weren't you going to surround and hunt him down? Now you think it's unfair when things come to a head and it's your turn?"
"A divine son is no more than this, heehaw, heehaw," the old donkey said. He gave Yin Bo two more kicks, knocking him stunned so that he remained unconscious.
At this moment, things blew completely out of proportion in the outer realms.
Yin Bo being captured alive was beyond everyone's expectation, and it had great impact. It was surprising and astonishing for a top-notch divine son to have fallen into the enemy's hands.
Feelings were already boiling over on the origin beast platform.
"How infuriating! My dear Yin Bo is invincible, but now, he has unexpectedly been reduced to a prisoner!"
"Heavens, that's Yin Bo the great god! Damn, he was captured just like that? And now he's getting kicked by the donkey? This is too tragic, I can't bear to watch."
It was clear there were people who were concerned and felt sincerely sorry for him.
Yet there were also people who satirized and said, "I condole with Bo. Nevermind all his bones breaking after being beaten by a bunch of immortal creatures, he's also getting kicked by the donkey. What else is there to live for?"
Earth - Kunlun
The Deity race's young master wore a cold countenance. Gold energy spouted from all of his pores, and he stood straight within a gaudy bundle of light. A desire to kill oozed out from his body as he fixed his eyes on what was ahead.
"Young master, let me go and finish them all one by one!"
A blue-haired youngster began to speak. His body was covered with a bundle of electricity, and he held a huge lustrous blue hammer. It made a thunderous sound when he swung it slightly.
He wore a grave expression as he requested to go out and fight.
But he also had an air of confidence, as well as an incomparably cold gleam in the depths of his eyes. If a fight was indeed to break out, he was confident he could obliterate all those people.
This was due to him being one of the young master's most able soldiers. His power exceeded that of many divine sons, and he was at the pinnacle of the visualization realm. With more consolidation, he could achieve an even higher realm.
"Very well!" Luo Yi nodded, permitting him to go and fight.
Soon after that, the young master from the Deity race commanded everyone else and said, "Get ready to charge over at any time. I will not allow a recurrence of what just happened there!"
Moreover, he boarded his own gold secret chariot and prepared for a great battle!
Several hundred visualization-levelled divine sons and saintesses were incredibly moved. An intense great battle was about to break out, and even the Deity's young master had already stood up on his chariot, surging with murderous intent.
Thunder and lightning curled around the large hammer in the blue-haired young man's hand. He strode forwards and said with a sneer, "I said we'll duel. One to one. Is there anyone amongst you who will dare fight against me?!"
His disdainful gaze swept across everyone including Chu Feng. It passed over Ouyang Feng's body and overlooked everyone. He was being deliberately irreverent, expressing contempt to all. He wanted to exasperate Ouyang Feng, the black yak, and the others to fight one on one with him.
In fact, he was provoking Chu Feng as well, hoping that he would take part too. It would be even more perfect if he could kill him directly with a single strike.
There, Ouyang Feng wasn't having it. It squinted its eyes and said, "Hey, hey, hey, I killed many visualization-levelled pawns when I was at Mount Eternal. You think that you're a supreme just because you're at the pinnacle of the visualization realm? Come, come, come, let me show you what a supreme truly is and what being undefeated looks like!"
The blue-haired young man laughed; his negative remarks was working. He was spurring the gold-striped toad into a decisive match of death.
Then, he narrowed his eyes and looked toward the black yak, the Manchurian Tiger, and the others and said, "Anyone else? After I'm done killing this toad, if there anyone else who courageous enough to fight me? Mn, I wouldn't mind using just one hand if you're scared."
He could see that the old donkey and the others were quite different from Ouyang Feng and Yellow Ox. As such, he used sharp words in hopes of provoking them. He wanted to make them fight with him before killing them all.
The old donkey was indignant. He looked toward the black yak and said, "Brother yak, this kid needs a spanking! Hurry up and deal with him!"
The black yak took matters calmly and was rather unflustered. Holding his cigar in his mouth, he said, "Calm down. We'll teach him how to behave in time."
Damn! The blue-haired young man's gaze became fierce as he realized his supposed "provocation" was simply ineffective toward them. Only Ouyang Feng wanted to fight against him as he was proud and conceited.
The black yak breathed out a ring of smoke before saying calmly, "Watch carefully. I'll show you what it means to be annihilated in a snap of the fingers in a one versus one situation."
Naturally, the old donkey was looking forward to it. Even Chu Feng was slightly apprehensive.
Ouyang Feng, however, said, "Old black, I will not allow you to interfere with this. I'll kill him myself!"
The black yak shot a glance at him and said, "Brother, we should just quickly get rid of him. No need to trouble you."
What an arrogant show-off! The blue-haired young man was rather infuriated. Unexpectedly, he had become a hot property, with the black yak and Ouyang Feng fighting over him. They both made it clear they wanted to kill him.
"You indeed have great confidence in yourselves!" Behind him, a man, cold as an iceberg, said. As a general, he was one of the young master's subordinates. His strength was outstanding and no less than that of the blue-haired young man's.
He was dressed in white, his hair dark green, and his face, handsome. Having consulted Luo Yi, he took great strides over and said, "As it happens, one of us can handle the toad, and the other can handle the ox-headed one. Let's see who can kill them first!"
He approached the black yak with a grim smile, wanting to fight one-on-one with him.
The blue-haired man laughed, but he didn't say anything. He closed in on Ouyang Feng directly and prepared a fierce fatal blow.
Chu Feng frowned and was about to step forward.
The black yak pulled him back and said, "Brother, you stay behind. Just watch us demolish them!"
"Just you? Ox-man, how dare you pretend to be competent in my face. I can kill you just with my fingertip!" the man dressed in white said, his dark green hair fluttering in the wind. Although he was handsome, his words were rather cold and spiteful.
The black yak was rather unhurried. Nonchalantly and relaxed, he said, "I can destroy you in a mere flash. We'll start our fight in a moment just so you could live a little longer. Let's watch Brother Ouyang's fight with that blue-haired fellow first."
"You… very well. Let's fight in a moment!" The white-robed man sneered as he retreated to one side to watch Ouyang Feng battle the blue-haired young man, who wielded his lightning hammer.
"Are you ready?" the blue-haired young man said. His eyes narrowed as he fixed his attention on Ouyang Feng.
"I'm a divine king. I can fight at any moment. Come on!" Ouyang Feng sprayed its saliva forward violently. It squinted in disgust.
"You are courting death!" The blue-haired young man raged. Then, he spun the massive hammer within his hand. Immediately, a blue sparkling electric beam surged up and crashed forward.
Boom!
It was as if a strike of lightning from the highest of heavens had burst out. It was incredibly vehement.
Although Ouyang Feng was in the form of a toad, it was now standing upright. Quick as a flash of lightning, it dodged the sudden attack. Next, it screamed with a gurgle, expelling the Divine Toad Force with phenomenal might. Its whole body was resplendent with a gold radiance as it threw itself forward.
"How reckless you are. You would dare fight against someone like me, who has reached the pinnacle of the visualization realm?" The blue-haired young man laughed cruelly. He didn't say much but took the initiative to confront the enemy. The lightning hammer in his hand blazed as it brewed terrifying lightning.
However, his countenance changed the next moment.
This was due to a supreme scroll unfolding around him the moment Ouyang Feng threw himself forward. It wrapped him inside and appeared strangely sacred.
Lots of figures emerged. These ranged from True Dragons and Golden Crows to Kunpengs, White Tigers, and other ferocious mythological animals. They were all divine birds and beasts from bloodcurdling races whose lineages were exceedingly powerful.
The supreme scroll which Ouyang Feng produced was, to everyone's surprise, a drawing of various divine beasts and auspicious birds. It was quite comprehensive, including immortal birds, qilins, and more.
Everyone drew in breaths of cold air. This scroll was rather heaven-defying, as all the divine beasts and birds were worshiping Ouyang Feng, who stood in the center.
In an instant, Chu Feng realized why Ouyang Feng had always regarded itself as a divine king. This was really its goal. Now, it was going to become the king of all divine beasts, controlling them and hence becoming the divine king.
"Charge!"
The blue-haired young man bellowed. Aside from spinning his lightning hammer with all his might, he too produced his own picture scroll. He wanted to strangle Ouyang Feng.
Bang!
Yet, one couldn't deny that Ouyang Feng's supreme scroll was very horrifying. Among the creatures, a lightning type divine beast opened its mouth, swallowing the brilliant rays produced by the lightning hammer and directly countering the attack.
Various divine beasts and birds ran amok once Ouyang Feng revealed the supreme scroll. They hummed with their heads raised and roared at the sky. The scene was awfully intimidating and the creatures were vivid and lifelike.
The presence of Ouyang Feng's exceptional scroll tore a laceration in the opponent's scroll with a ripping sound.
Certainly, the blue-haired young man had been rather careless and hence suffered a great deal. His spirit was exhausted, but Ouyang Feng didn't care about this. It unfurled his scroll and it swept across.
Pop!
At last, the head of the blue-haired young man fell to the ground. The True Dragons, immortal birds, and ferocious mythological creatures in Ouyang Feng's scroll rose and shot him dead.
Ouyang Feng panted heavily as it had used up a lot of energy. In the end, it did destroy a terrifying enemy. Its success was astonishing.
On the other side, the group of divine sons and saintesses were unsettled. Even the Deity's young master appeared alarmed.
Chu Feng sighed to himself. Mount Eternal was indeed a good place to foster demonic sages. Ouyang Feng was, sure enough, remarkable. To have matured to such a stage, it was really an exceptional expert among evolvers at the same level as him.
This time, those divine sons and saintesses, including the young master, were truly speechless. Ouyang Feng had completely defeated the blue-haired young man in a fair one-on-one battle.
"Now, it's our turn," the black yak said calmly and looked toward the man dressed in white, a cigar held in his mouth.
The man dressed in white was rather fearful and trepid, his dark green hair fluttering with the wind. The tragic side of someone on their side just then had affected him greatly.
"Are you ready?" the black yak spoke.
"Get over here. I'll kill you for sure!" Although the man dressed in white was somewhat nervous, he showed strength and power on his countenance.
Whoosh!
The black yak jumped onto one of the large rotting ships. Then, he took control of the ship himself, allowing more than two thousand immortal creatures to release their energy at the same time. After that, he charged toward the man dressed in white.
"You dare?!" At this moment, the man dressed in white scolded at him in anger. The opposition was extremely brash. This was the supposed one-on-one duel? He lash out in wrath.
"That's right, this is a fair one-on-one duel. My ship will duel against you!"
Bang! Bang! Bang...
Ray by ray, black light burst forth from the large rotting ship, each one hitting the man dressed in white. This was an overwhelming fatal blow using energy.
One should know that even Yuchi Kong had almost died from this. Having suffered heavy losses, he had fled.
Now, the man dressed in white was only at the peak of the visualization realm and had no particular secret treasures. Naturally, he found himself in a perilous situation between life and death.
"You are all courting death!" The young master from the Deity race raged and emitted a murderous aura. Steering his chariot, he rushed forward to rescue the man dressed in white.
However, he was too late. Black light exuding from the large rotting ship and the assembling of the energy of two, three thousand immortal creatures gave astonishingly dreadful valence.
Although the man dressed in white evaded many of the attacks, he was still struck by one of them. His body and soul were extinguished entirely on the spot, and he couldn't have been more dead.
The black yak began to speak and said, "How's that? I said I would teach him how to behave, and that I'd make him disappear with a snap of the fingers!"
At this moment, Luo Yi led everyone as they rushed over. Upon hearing such words, their lungs almost burst with rage.
"How shameless! Didn't you accept the duel? How could you do this?!" one of the divine sons yelled.
The big yak responded and said, "This is a duel. A large rotting ship against a person. Nothing wrong with that."
"So rude! As before, you are a legion of concentrated energy which kills our people!"
"Abominable. This yak has no decency. He should be punished!"
Many divine sons and saintesses called out in succession. They trailed behind the Deity's young master, pressing forward, about to attack at any moment.
"Less of the nonsense. We have an army of death with numerous troops. We have the advantage, so for what reason should we duel with you? We'll crush you with mob beatings!" the black yak said with a sneer.
The Manchurian tiger nodded and said, "That's right. How come you didn't find it disgraceful when you were joining together in pursuit after Brother Chu Feng earlier? Come, everyone, enjoy being beaten by a mob!"
"Woo, woo…"
Yellow Ox sounded the white conch and ten large rotting ships shone. They locked onto the young master from the Deity race and stood opposite his chariot so that he couldn't rise in revolt.
Simultaneously, many immortal creatures jumped down from the large ships. Densely packed, there were figures everywhere.
"Charge!" the black yak roared.
Then, masses of immortal creatures threw themselves forward, chasing after the divine sons and saintesses. At the same time, the ten ships in the sky shone, exuding a devastating black light. It targeted the Deity's young master and his chariot.
In this way the great battle broke out!
The old donkey shouted, "Heehaw, heehaw, let the mob beating begin!"