Simultaneous travel: The group is about to be wiped out

Chapter 270 The Eastern Emperor Bell is Acquired

At this moment, the essential core of all the previous flames was destroyed, turning into the purest resources to nourish the true fire of the sun.

boom! ! !
A golden-red spot suddenly bloomed deep in the starry sky. The transformed true fire of the sun was not like ordinary flames that flickered and swayed. It condensed into a pure core of light, which absorbed the radiance of billions of stars around it and formed a band of light around it. Even the empty universe seemed to be slightly heated under this true fire.

There was no thick smoke, no sparks, only a cluster of condensed, crystal-clear, crimson-gold flames suspended in the inky black sea of ​​stars, every inch of the true sun fire's light patterns clearly visible.

Upon seeing this, Lu Ya's eyes widened in disbelief.

What a joke! Even I, as a three-legged golden crow, couldn't display this level of true solar fire.

How could a human cultivator possess such a level of Solar True Fire?

Thinking of his uncle's words, Lu Ya felt a sense of foreboding.

Sure enough, the next moment, the Eastern Emperor Bell emitted a cheerful chime and then sped toward Chen Feng.

The Eastern Emperor Bell and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi were born together in the Sun Star, and are innate treasures formed in the Sun Star at the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth.

Later, Dao Ancestor Hongjun used his methods to send it beyond the Chaos to attract the Great Thousand Worlds.

Using their long-standing connection, Donghuang Taiyi managed to pull some strings, attempting to pass the Donghuang Bell to his only clansman, Emperor Shi.

No one expected such an unexpected event to occur.

The True Fire of the Sun is already rare, as it is formed from the core of the Sun Star. What is even more astonishing is that Chen Feng's True Fire of the Sun is stronger than the flames of the Three-Legged Golden Crow.

In an instant, even Lu Ya, who possessed the cultivation of a quasi-saint and had experienced many hardships, couldn't help but have his Dao heart shattered. His face was contorted with rage as he shouted angrily.

"Chen Feng, you beast!!"

This is like someone who has been poor for decades, finally receiving a gift from their elders, only to find that someone else has already taken it.

That's the Eastern Emperor Bell, a supreme innate treasure, combining offense and defense. Whoever obtains it will greatly enhance their combat power.

Now it's been so easily taken away.

At this moment, Chen Feng paid no attention to Lu Ya's cursing. His fingers trembled as he looked at the Eastern Emperor Bell in front of him, his eyes filled with joy.

Good stuff, it's really damn good stuff.

The supreme innate treasure, the Eastern Emperor Bell.

This can be said to be Chen Feng's greatest gain ever, as none of the quasi-saints present were ones he could handle.

But I never expected that this treasure would end up in my hands. Life is truly unpredictable!

Without the slightest hesitation, he stretched out his palm, gathered the True Fire of the Sun in his hand, and pressed it down.

The next moment, a wisp of divine thought entered it and imprinted its own mark upon it.

Innate treasures have a very special characteristic: once someone possesses one, unless that person dies, even if it is taken away, it cannot be used easily.

As Chen Feng's fingertip fell, the Eastern Emperor Bell suddenly appeared in the starry sky above. The first chime shattered several nebulae. The phantoms of the myriad races of the primordial world that appeared within the bell echoed the distant stars, causing time and space to freeze and the universe to tremble.

The Xuanhuang Bell rose from the depths of the starry sky, and the sun, moon and stars engraved on the bell suddenly lit up. The holy might of chaos swept across the heavens like a raging sea, and billions of stars trembled, as if the entire universe was bowing down to its new master.

Each treasure contains the power of chaos, an extremely powerful force.

The power of the Eastern Emperor Bell is even more terrifying, possessing the power of creation and destruction, imprisoning time, suppressing space, reflecting all attacks and spells, and distorting yin and yang.

At a high level, it can even reverse time, fold space, and influence the development of events.

Furthermore, the Eastern Emperor Bell can form an absolute shield on the defensive side, ignoring all attacks from those below the level of a saint. On the offensive side, the bell's sound can shatter and disrupt the spacetime of all realms, trapping enemies in temporal turbulence.

During the great war between the Lich King and the Demon King, Donghuang Taiyi stood under the bell, and even the Ancestral Witch's Heaven-Turning Seal could not harm him in the slightest.

Chen Feng exhaled lightly, waved his hand, and summoned the Eastern Emperor Bell back into his hand. The golden light of the innate treasure shone on it, making its power even more extraordinary. After scanning the area, he smiled calmly.

"Gentlemen, I was lucky this time."

Seeing this scene before them, the quasi-saints present displayed a variety of expressions: resentment, calmness, anger...

It is worth mentioning that at this moment, all the fourth-tier experts in the starry sky, whether they were quasi-saints or great Luo golden immortals, all had their eyes on Chen Feng.

The powerful beings of the Three Realms were now focused on one person.

With the help of other systems that give him the combat power of a quasi-saint, coupled with that powerful innate treasure, Chen Feng has completely risen to the top ranks of the Three Realms.

Zhen Yuanzi, holding the Earth Book, appeared quite composed, offering a gentle smile and a leisurely bow.

"I am very grateful for your courtesy. Your strength is truly remarkable. If there is an opportunity in the future, you are welcome to visit Wuzhuang Temple. I am sure the ginseng fruit will satisfy you."

He hadn't had high hopes for this treasure to begin with, so now that things had come to this point, he figured he might as well make an effort to maintain the goodwill.

As a rogue cultivator, this has always been my principle in doing things.

After Chen Feng returned the greeting, Zhen Yuanzi nodded, then disappeared and left the place.

Lu Ya snorted coldly and pretended to be nonchalant as he tried to leave the arena.

But the next moment, Chen Feng's aura locked onto Lu Ya, and he spoke calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Ya, please wait. We still have a karmic debt to settle. Shouldn't we have a fight?"

He never forgot that Yunxiao's chest had been pierced by the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife used by the person in front of him, and if he hadn't arrived in time, he might have been dead.

As a disciple of the Jie Sect, he had relied heavily on his senior sister's resources to break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm and refine the True Fire of the Sun. Naturally, he could not tolerate this situation.

As the words fell, the ghost village reappeared.

At the same time, the Eastern Emperor Bell suddenly emitted a deep, muffled sound as it was activated.

Instantly, the power of chaos, carried by the sound waves, rushed towards Lu Ya at high speed, and the surrounding space was imprisoned.

Then, Chen Feng casually waved his hand, and the Eastern Emperor Bell, suspended in the starry sky, suddenly expanded. The stars engraved on the bell lit up all at once, and a mysterious yellow halo instantly appeared.

With a resounding bell tolling throughout the universe, countless ripples of time swept out like sharp blades, shattering stars wherever they passed, and even turning the true solar fire around Lu Ya into chaotic embers, his figure violently twisting in the folds of spacetime.

Looking at the scene before him, Lu Ya's expression was extremely complicated, displaying anger, resentment, and frustration to the fullest extent.

He never imagined that his uncle's Eastern Emperor Bell would one day be used against him.

Without much delay, the powerful chaotic energy made him pick up the gourd without hesitation, and his magical power rapidly gathered around him.

"Please turn around, baby!!"

In an instant, the two magical artifacts imbued with the power of chaos collided here, and a powerful shockwave swept across the starry sky. The moment they touched, the entire star field was as if it had been thrown into a furnace, nebulae turned to ash, rivers of light stopped flowing, and even time itself seemed to be broken and sunk in the raging energy turbulence.

The surrounding smaller worlds were directly shattered by the impact, turning into ruins that scattered in all directions.

Once you reach the Quasi-Saint realm, the aftershocks of a battle are enough to destroy the world.

Lu Ya staggered back a few steps, his face slightly pale, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

"Chen Feng, if you were at the Quasi-Saint level, I would respect you to some extent, but right now, you're not strong enough to unleash the full power of the Eastern Emperor Bell with the magic weapon of a Great Luo Golden Immortal."

The Eastern Emperor Bell is a supreme innate treasure of the primordial world. To unleash its power, one must rely on orthodox primordial cultivation.

Although Chen Feng possessed the strength of a quasi-saint through the rules of the vengeful spirits, he was unable to unleash the full power of the Eastern Emperor Bell due to his own cultivation level.

With the rules of vengeful spirits and the Eastern Emperor Bell by his side, he is indeed not afraid of ordinary quasi-saints, but it is still quite difficult to actually kill a quasi-saint.

Chen Feng chuckled lightly, unconcerned: "Oh, really? I never said I would fight you alone."

The next moment, Ziwei and Haotian unabashedly unleashed their powerful auras, instantly locking onto Lu Ya.

Upon seeing this, Kunpeng's expression turned serious. He was about to step in to help when someone unexpectedly blocked his way.

“Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, we once sparred, but unfortunately we didn’t get to enjoy it to the fullest. Now, Gou Chen has come to seek your guidance again.”

Emperor Gouchen was already standing in front of him. With a wave of his hand, the starlight that overflowed from between his fingers condensed into an ancient array. Wherever the array passed, the chaotic interstellar airflow instantly became a submissive band of light.

The oppressive aura emanating from his body was like a colossal beast awakening from the abyss. The nearby asteroid belt silently disintegrated, transforming into a torrent of stardust surrounding him. Even the dark river spanning the star field was severed by the emperor's might, revealing the star core that had been dormant at the bottom of the river for billions of years, all of which trembled slightly in his direction.

Seeing this, Kunpeng sneered, a hint of coldness appearing on his face.

"Gou Chen, do you really think I'm afraid of you!"

The next moment, with a cry, the Kunpeng prototype suddenly appeared amidst the surging chaotic mist. Its fish head was as ferocious as an ancient star beast, and its huge mouth swallowed several surrounding stars.

When its golden eyes lit up, two beams of light pierced through the nebula barrier. The moment its tail fin swung, a black storm, powerful enough to tear planets apart, surged up in the starry sky, and even spacetime distorted beside its massive body.

Without the slightest hesitation, it took a bite directly at Emperor Gouchen.

In the Northern Ocean there is a fish, its name is Kun.

In an instant, the two engaged in a fierce battle in the starry sky.

Compared to the fierce battle between the two, the situation on the other side was completely one-sided.

Faced with the combined forces of Chen Feng, Haotian, and Ziwei, Lu Ya was forced into a series of defeats.

Golden crow blood splattered from between the broken wings, like billions of crimson-gold meteors streaking across the starry sky. As the blood droplets fell, they ignited the interstellar dust along their path, burning out patches of crimson fire in the void.

He was no match for any one of the three, let alone all three of them attacking at once.

A golden light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and the next moment he appeared behind Lu Ya. Without holding back, the chaotic power of the Eastern Emperor Bell in his hand surged forth and slammed down.

boom! ! !
With a resounding boom, the golden crow cried out.

Struck by this blow, Lu Ya was suspended in mid-air, severely injured, and his consciousness became somewhat confused.

Upon seeing this, a murderous intent flashed in Haotian's eyes. Without holding back, he stretched out his hand, and a primordial sword appeared in his hand, which he then raised to strike Lu Ya's head.

"Alas, fellow Daoists, could you please give me some face?"

With a soft sigh, a figure suddenly appeared from the void and stood in front of Lu Ya.

The innate spiritual treasure, the Hetu Luoshu, suddenly spun out. The moment the pages unfolded, black and white energies condensed into a Bagua light shield, and the roar of the sword and shield colliding shattered the surrounding star clusters.

The star map on the Hetu intertwined with the sword light, and the Luoshu runes flowed upstream along the sword blade, disintegrating the power of the Haotian Sword layer by layer. Even the imperial might on the sword was absorbed by the pages of the book, turning into light patterns that merged into the scroll.

The newcomer, Fuxi, had a face like ancient jade, a broad forehead and a prominent nose, and eyes that seemed to hold the rotation of the sun and moon. In his stillness, there was a divine light that could see through the heavens and the earth. His long beard was as black as ink, and when it was gently blown by the wind, it seemed to emit tiny starlight.

He wore a felt crown, with jade beads hanging from its brim reflecting the starry sky.

The first of the three sovereigns of the human race, Emperor Fuxi.

Ziwei, who had been silent all along, frowned and spoke up.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, what is the reason for this? Why are you trying to stop us?"

The greatest reliance of the human race is the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in the Fire Cloud Cave.

The Three Sovereigns, favored by Heaven, shouldered the great responsibility of reviving the human race and were later rewarded with merit, becoming Quasi-Saints.

Among the three, Fuxi held the highest position, not only because he was the first human emperor, but also because of his previous life.

He is the elder brother of the current sage Nuwa.

During the great war between the Lich King and the Demon King, Fuxi refused to leave and died as a result.

Afterwards, Nuwa used powerful means to send him to the human race she created, allowing him to live another life and become the Holy Emperor of the human race.

Faced with the questioning of the Ziwei Emperor, Fuxi gave a helpless bitter smile and politely bowed to the three of them to express his apology.

"I apologize to the three of you. I had no choice but to intervene. This Lu Ya is related to my path to enlightenment, and I promised someone that I would save his life."

The Hetu Luoshu, a primordial spiritual treasure of Fuxi, was originally the companion spiritual treasure of Emperor Dijun of the Demon Court, but it disappeared after the demon race.

Later, it was obtained by Fuxi, who transformed into a human, and thus owed Dijun a karmic debt. He made a deal with the lingering resentment in the Hetu Luoshu, demanding that his son Di Shi be protected once.

The reason I have come here today is to understand the cause and effect of this situation.

Besides Fuxi, Chen Feng could also clearly sense two other quasi-saint auras hidden in the void, which were none other than the other two quasi-saint emperors.

As the ruler of the Three Realms, Haotian showed no sign of yielding and spoke calmly.

“Fellow Daoist Fuxi, I’m afraid this matter is too serious. This Lu Ya is related to the last vestige of power of my Heavenly Court. Now that we have this opportunity, it is impossible for my Heavenly Court to back down based on your words alone.”

"If all else fails, then let's just put on a show!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng and Ziwei simultaneously unleashed their powerful auras, sealing off the surrounding time and space.

They are people who care about their reputation. Fuxi is indeed of high status, but to think that he would give up based on just a few words is a joke. It's impossible.

Fuxi nodded and said in a gentle tone, "I understand what you three mean. It's nothing more than a matter of cause and effect and authority, which I will resolve for you."

"If Lu Ya makes a heavenly oath to relinquish his status as the Crown Prince of the Demon Court, could his life be spared?"

(End of this chapter)