The Supreme realm — that was an existence Chu Feng currently could not contend with.
Any single Supreme realm cultivator would be more than enough to obliterate Chu Feng.
And now, there were actually so many Supreme realm powerhouses closing in on him at rapid speed, every one of them radiating killing intent, heading straight for him with the sole purpose of ending his life.
Chu Feng could sense that the weakest among them was a first-grade Supreme, while the strongest surpassed the third-grade Supreme realm.
What did that mean, exactly?
It meant that among these ancient creatures, there were existences even more powerful than the sect master of the Crimson Wind Sanctuary.
What was truly terrifying was that their cultivation was so overwhelming that before their forms could even be perceived, their pressure arrived first.
Chu Feng could feel that the pressure was about to reach him.
And within that pressure lurked nothing but killing intent. If it touched him, Chu Feng would have his soul annihilated instantly — there would be absolutely no chance of survival.
"Kid, don't panic. This deity will protect you."
Yet just as Chu Feng sank into despair, a voice suddenly rang out beside his ears.
It was a woman's voice, and it was remarkably pleasant to hear.
Chu Feng felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, but for the life of him, he could not recall where he had heard it before.
"Who is it?"
He hurriedly called out, scanning in every direction.
But as he looked around, he could not spot the speaker anywhere. Instead, the pressure sweeping in from all sides grew ever closer.
Hummm—
Suddenly, a radiant light erupted from Chu Feng's body.
The light was extraordinarily sacred, and it had been released from within his own body.
The moment he saw the glow, even Chu Feng himself was stunned — this was no technique of his.
Then the light began to coalesce beneath Chu Feng, ultimately taking the shape of a deer.
A deer of breathtaking beauty, its body like jade, yet radiating an almost divine holiness.
And right now, Chu Feng was riding upon its back.
"Senior, is that you?"
In that instant, everything clicked into place for Chu Feng, and he finally remembered whose voice it was.
It belonged to the being he had encountered inside the Gusty Wind Hunter Clan — an ancient secret skill he had obtained there.
After obtaining the ancient secret skill, Chu Feng had not mastered its cultivation method. Instead, he had been transported into a peculiar world. And within that strange world, he had seen a deer that could transform into a beautiful woman.
And the deer that now appeared beneath him was precisely the same one he had seen in that otherworldly realm.
"You've already forgotten about this deity? You really are an ungrateful brat."
The woman's voice once again echoed in Chu Feng's ears.
This time, Chu Feng noticed that the deer beneath him hadn't opened its mouth at all — the voice had entered his ears directly.
It was just like a Spirit communicating with him.
But right now, Chu Feng had no mind to dwell on such matters. His eyes were filled with sheer astonishment.
Because before the woman's voice had even rung out a second time, the deer beneath him had already begun to move.
Its speed was staggering — it had already surpassed the approaching pressure.
Though the pressure bore down from every direction, seemingly forming an inescapable net, there were still gaps to slip through.
And that deer carried Chu Feng forward at the speed of light, galloping at such velocity that it quickly shook off the pursuit of those overwhelming forces.
"How can I see everything so clearly?"
Chu Feng was bewildered — the speed was simply too fast.
He had been carried by powerful experts before, but given his limited cultivation, the sheer velocity had always made it impossible for him to make out his surroundings.