Chapter 3585 - The Source of Bloodlines

Under the watchful eyes of all, every movement Chu Feng made was laid bare before them.

Chu Feng walked along the Road of Lightning, enduring the agony of the whip's punishment. Swaying on the verge of collapse, no one knew how much longer he could hold on.

But suddenly, the roaring lightning grew less piercing. The lightning whip that had been lashing down ceaselessly also came to a halt.

At the same time, every person present felt a jolt in their expression.

Chu Feng had vanished into thin air.

He had not fallen into that bottomless abyss, nor was he still on the Road of Lightning, nor had he returned to the corridor. He had simply… disappeared without a trace.

After witnessing this with their own eyes, Chu Huanyu and Chu Haoyan first stood frozen for a moment, then exchanged a glance and spoke simultaneously:

"Could it be that Chu Feng has already entered the true Altar?"

This was merely their speculation, but they had guessed correctly. Chu Feng had indeed entered the Bloodline Altar.

However, this Bloodline Altar was somewhat different from what Chu Feng had imagined.

At that moment, Chu Feng stood atop a circular stone disc. The disc was ancient yet exquisitely crafted, with runes flowing across its surface that emanated a faint glow. It was clearly no ordinary object — it resembled a sacred relic.

But it was small, barely large enough to hold Chu Feng alone upon its surface.

Moreover, the stone disc hovered in the void. Looking around, there were no mountains or rivers, no ground or sky. All around Chu Feng, apart from a sky full of luminous wisps like fireflies, there was only endless darkness — for those specks of light were, in fact, countless stars.

And below the stone disc, beyond the boundless dark, lay the same shimmering expanse of stars.

This was no void. It was the starry sky. Chu Feng was, at that moment, deep within the vast expanse of the heavens.

Woooaah—!

A deafening roar suddenly tore through the sky above.

It was a fury, a rage given voice.

The moment that sound erupted, the stone disc beneath Chu Feng's feet trembled violently. Chu Feng swayed with it, nearly being thrown from its surface.

If he fell, Chu Feng had no idea what would await him, for in this place he seemed to have lost all ability to fly.

No sooner had he steadied himself than he raised his head, his gaze shooting upward.

Above Chu Feng, a blinding radiance was already cascading down, as though a blazing sun had descended from the heavens.

Along with it came an aura of overwhelming might, steeped in destruction.

The moment Chu Feng looked up, his expression shifted dramatically — his face contorting into something between shock and awe.

He saw that the lightning across the entire sky had woven itself together, transforming into a colossal beast that plummeted earthward with a presence that seemed to blot out the heavens.

It was a thunder behemoth.

Not only was its form magnificent and domineering, like the king of all beasts, but its very body radiated an aura of sacred authority — inviolable as a god, as though it were the sole ruler of this world.

In that instant, Chu Feng's heart rate surged. The ever-composed Chu Feng could not suppress the tension flooding his features.

Before such an existence, there was only one feeling Chu Feng could muster — insignificance.

That sense of helplessness was like a withered leaf facing a towering tidal wave. He had not the slightest power to resist, only to be swept along or shattered upon impact.

Aaahh—!

Immediately after, another furious roar exploded to Chu Feng's left.

Turning to look, yet another thunder behemoth had appeared, galloping toward him with a momentum equal to the one above.

Following that, ear-splitting roars erupted from every direction around Chu Feng.

One after another, nine thunder behemoths materialized out of thin air.

Once all nine had appeared, the darkness of the starry sky was banished entirely, replaced by the radiant glow of nine distinct colors that blazed in concert and illuminated all directions.

The nine thunder behemoths drew ever closer to Chu Feng, yet none harbored any intent to harm him. Instead, after reaching his vicinity, they simply began circling around him.

And at that moment, Chu Feng felt something stirring deep within him. The nine thunder beasts spiraling inside his Dantian, at the very depths of his soul, had undergone a change unlike anything he had ever experienced.

Sensing carefully, Chu Feng realized that the nine thunder beasts within his body were no longer dormant. Just like the nine behemoths surrounding him now, they were circling around something in ceaseless motion.