Simultaneous travel: The group is about to be wiped out

Chapter 117 A few polite words, and you really think I'm your grandson?
These words immediately silenced Chen Feng, who was present.

According to their original plan, they emphasized low-key development, and only after they had gained strength would they act in a high-profile manner, combining global resources to seek their own development.

It's fair to say that Chen Feng is at least 80% or 90% certain about what he does.

But the case of Uchiha Chen Feng is different. With his current strength, declaring war on the entire ninja world and seeking the Eight-Tails and Nine-Tails is bound to be difficult.

It should be noted that Chen Feng did not have any White Zetsu army, and even if he knew about the Impure World Reincarnation, most of the corpses had already been dug up by that kid Kabuto Yakushi by this time.

The powerful Konoha F4 are also in Orochimaru's hands.

Tang Sect's Chen Feng raised an eyebrow and advised, "If you start a war, you won't have a 50% chance of winning, and there are many unforeseen circumstances. For example, there's Black Zetsu and Kabuto Yakushi hiding in the shadows. What if Edo Tensei Madara or Edo Tensei Hashirama suddenly appear during the battle, plus the Six Paths Elder giving Naruto and Sasuke a power-up?"

"If that's the case, your chances of winning aren't very high. Maybe you should wait and see."

Upon hearing this, Uchiha Chen Feng shook his head, his expression unusually serious: "No, our strength improvement has reached a bottleneck, so we must break through it."

"Breaking through to the fourth stage is not easy; it definitely requires a lot of effort. So, I might as well go all out."

"Once I reach the fourth stage, I'll be within reach, gain the power of the Six Paths, and rule the ninja world. If I lose, I'll just die there. You can avenge me later if you have the chance."

Upon hearing this, the fox demon Chen Feng couldn't help but advise again: "It's too risky. Why don't we wait a little longer? There's no need for us to fight them to the death. As long as we keep developing, we'll eventually crush them."

Faced with the advice of the most knowledgeable among Chen Feng's followers, Uchiha Chen Feng unusually did not agree, but simply shook his head and said softly:
"No, you're wrong. If I don't do it, how will we break through? Hard work and continuous cultivation do seem feasible, but they're too slow and too difficult."

"Indeed, our combined talents would rank among the best in any world, but so what?"

"The fourth stage of the half-step is not something that can be achieved by talent and hard work alone; it also requires a special opportunity."

At this point, Uchiha Chen Feng stood up, looked at Chen Feng beside him who looked almost identical, and let out a soft breath.

"Among all our worlds, there are very few people who can reach the fourth stage of the half-step. To replicate it is extremely difficult, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is as difficult as climbing to heaven."

"You could say that relying on hard work to make progress and break through is pure nonsense. These days, you still have to fight for your life. What if Chen Feng encounters danger later on? Even if you share your abilities, you still can't escape. What will you do then?"

"Besides, aren't we supposed to go back? If we stay here, when will we ever find our way home?"

"To break through to the fourth stage, I will undoubtedly have to fight with all my might. Since that's the case, let me be the first one to do so. I have the opportunity. Even if I only have a 40% or 50% chance, or even just a 10% or 20% chance, I will give it my all this time."

"As I've always said, we've always preferred stability, but we've never lacked the courage to fight to the death!"

As the last words fell, a ripple flashed in the eyes of all ten Chen Fengs present.

Without a doubt, everyone agreed with Uchiha Chen Feng's point of view.

Navy officer Chen Feng stood up, walked over to Uchiha Chen Feng, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Alright, if that's the case, then let's do it this way. If you fail, don't worry, we'll avenge you and slaughter our way through the entire ninja world!"

Chen Feng raised his head, as if he had thought of something, and said, "Well, according to your agreement with the five great nations, the final deadline is one month from now."

Uchiha Chen Feng nodded: "That's right. A month from now will be the date we agreed on. Obviously, I don't intend to keep my word. This is part of my delaying plan. Now that I have the power of the Eye of All Things, I can summon the Gedo Mazo and control the seven tailed beasts."

Seeing this, Chen Feng, the gourd, had a thoughtful look in his eyes: "Hmm, a month is enough. If the plan goes smoothly, then we might be able to get the Seven Star Pill. When we eat it, it will at least enhance our strength and give us a better chance in the battle."

"But there could be unexpected events, such as the Calabash Brothers not being born yet, or the Calabash Brothers not existing at all."

Without hesitation, Uchiha Chen Feng replied directly, "It's alright, I'll try to stall for time, and we'll see how things go then."

"Even without the Calabash Brothers' power, I am still confident of victory."

As the discussion progressed, Chen Feng felt a greater sense of urgency. Indeed, Uchiha Chen Feng was right; breaking through to the fourth stage was something that required some people to risk their lives.

After this incident, all of Chen Feng's resolve was to focus on cultivation and improve their abilities.

With this matter concluded, the gathering came to an end, as all of Chen Feng's thoughts stirred slightly.

In an instant, a dazzling white light flashed, and the eleven Chen Fengs disappeared from their original positions, while the white brick and jade palace in the void also turned into nothingness.

Calabash Brothers World, Calabash Mountain, Town at the Foot of the Mountain.

In the dimly lit room, the old man's eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty light. With just one move, the fair-skinned young man before him would die by his hand.

But just as his hand was about to grab the boy's neck, Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes, a glint of light flashing in them. He exerted all his strength and broke free of the ropes binding him.

Then, there was a muffled thud as palms collided.

The old man looked up in astonishment at the very different young man before him, only to see his hand firmly grasped by the other man's fair right hand.

He chuckled, shook his head, and a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Little kid, you've got quite a strong grip. I underestimated you. Well, that's fine too, strong and muscular is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man let out a loud shout, and a powerful wave of energy erupted from his body. His muscles began to swell, making him even more muscular.

The bloodstains on his face, coupled with his scarlet eyes and his massive physique, made him even more terrifying, unlike a human, more like a bloodthirsty monster.

The old man exerted all his strength, determined to break free of his restraints in one fell swoop.

But no matter how hard the old man exerted himself, Chen Feng's right hand was as stiff as steel, unable to move at all.

At this moment, his face was completely distorted, and his whole body was shaking, clearly indicating that he had exerted all his strength.

The result was the same; the boy in front of him completely overpowered him in terms of strength...

Impossible, absolutely impossible! !

He had received power bestowed by the gods, yet this kid in front of him was able to surpass him in strength.

The other person was clearly just an ordinary human being, and the fear they showed earlier wasn't fake. How could they suddenly seem like a completely different person in the blink of an eye?

Swallowing hard, the old man forced a smile: "Child, I was just joking with you. My grandson is waiting for me at home, so I'll be going now."

In response, Chen Feng smiled and chuckled, "Oh, is that so?" But the next moment, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, his aura suddenly burst forth, and his clear, cold voice rang out.

"I politely called you 'Grandpa' twice, and you actually think I'm your grandson?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng suddenly exerted force with his palm, crushing the other man's wrist. Then, without the slightest hesitation, he swung his left hand and slapped the other man across the face.

Bang!! Smash!!
The slap swept across, creating a wave that tore through space, producing a loud and sharp whistling sound, before landing heavily on the old man's face.

The old man's face contorted from the force of the impact, clearly deformed. He was sent flying, crashing heavily into the distance, smashing through doors and windows before landing heavily on the ground.

Chen Feng lightly flicked his palm, exhaled, and felt a surge of relief. Ah, fortunes change, and one should never underestimate a young man's potential.

But it won't take that long; a second later, you'll be completely different.

These days, when faced with something scary, only fists can give you peace of mind.

In my past life, that slap would have probably bankrupted me, and I might even have been cyberbullied.

The incident trended on social media that day: Shocking! Young man beats elderly person – is this a sign of distorted humanity or moral decay?!

But this old man is also abnormal; he has eight-pack abs and muscles all over his body, and he could probably kill a cow with one punch.

He shook his head slightly, clearing his mind of these strange thoughts. Hmm, this old man is a bit odd. Let's see if we can get anything out of him.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, Chen Feng frowned slightly. Looking up, he saw sunlight streaming in, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere.

However, what was baffling was that the large sun in the sky emitted a faint scarlet light, making it appear quite eerie.

Before Chen Feng could think further, another low, fierce roar came from ahead, the direction from which the old man who had been slapped away had been sent flying.

With a low growl, a figure slowly emerged. The old man's figure reappeared, and his bones creaked continuously from his body.

The person's skin was covered in eerie black patterns, which looked terrifying.

Then, the old man took out a black, fleshy object from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it without chewing.

Suddenly, he began to tremble violently, his body sprang up, tearing his clothes apart to reveal his black, iron-like muscles. His figure grew taller, reaching a height of about two meters.

Seeing this, Chen Feng couldn't help but rub his temples. What was going on? The hunched old man had suddenly grown two meters taller.

So you're cheating, huh? I, Chen Feng, hate cheaters more than anything in my life. You ruin the fairness! What do you think of the hard work of other people?!
"Roar!!!"

An inhuman roar emanated from the old man, his mouth wide open, revealing sharp teeth that gleamed coldly in the sunlight.

"You bastard, you've driven me to this point! I'm going to eat you alive!!!"

As he spoke, saliva dripped from the old man's mouth onto the ground, corroding the vegetation.

boom! ! !
The old man suddenly sprang up and charged towards Chen Feng, opening his mouth wide and biting at Chen Feng directly.

Faced with this attack, Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, rolled up his right sleeve, and walked slowly toward the charging old man.

In the blink of an eye, the old man in this form had arrived in front of Chen Feng. Compared to the two-meter-tall old man, the white-clad boy looked very small.

A faint, bloody smell emanated from the old man's mouth, and bits of meat remained between his teeth.

Facing the old man biting him, Chen Feng revealed a cold smile, his eyes flashing with a sharp light. In an instant, white flames appeared on his right hand, completely covering it.

"I'll let you eat it!!"

Without any hesitation, he swiftly swung his right hand, transforming it into a streak of white light, and directly pinched the old man's mouth shut.

With fingers bent, they firmly gripped the other person's lower jaw and teeth.

The white flames scorched the old man's skin, and an extreme pain shot straight to his mind. It was not only physical pain, but even more so mental pain. Under this double attack, it was as if he were dying.

But no matter how much the old man struggled, it was to no avail.

The young man, Chen Feng, dressed in white, lifted up the old man, who was much taller and more robust than himself. His palms were illuminated by white flames, and an invisible, fierce aura burst forth from his body.

Just as the old man was about to make a move, Chen Feng struck again. He leaned forward slightly, turned his body slightly to the side, exerted all his strength, grabbed the old man, and slammed him hard onto the ground.

boom! ! !
The irresistible gravity caused the old man's entire head to make direct contact with the hard ground.

With a single blow, the ground cracked, and several fissures spread outwards.

Chen Feng placed one foot on the old man's chest, leaned slightly forward, and his fair fingers emitted white flames. The flames seemed to have a spirit, constantly flickering and stopping above the old man's forehead.

A bright smile appeared on his face, and he chuckled softly, "Hey, old man, any last words?"

In his previous life, Chen Feng was always a respectful and kind young man, but facing this guy in front of him, it wouldn't be surprising if he were to be torn to pieces.

Feeling the extreme threat emanating from above his forehead, the old man's previously bloodshot and cruel eyes instantly cleared, cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and he said in a trembling voice:
"No, you...you can't kill me! If you kill me, the Mountain God won't let you off, and neither will the True Lord..."

Before the old man could finish speaking, Chen Feng's finger, carrying white flames, touched his forehead. The white flames transformed into a sharp arrow, piercing through him in one fell swoop.

After doing all this, Chen Feng did not stop. His aura flowed throughout his body, and with a gentle clench of his fist, a blue hand appeared in front of him in an instant.

One of the Eight Wonderful Skills, Double Hands.

Driven by its will, the blue hand reached into the old man's mind and began to search through his memories.

Scenes from the other person's experiences flashed through Chen Feng's mind like a movie on fast-forward, focusing only on the important parts.

After a long while, Chen Feng stopped what he was doing. A strange look flashed in his eyes as he looked at the old man on the ground. With a casual wave of his hand, white flames burned the old man's body to ashes...

(End of this chapter)