At present, led by Chu Feng, Chu Feng and the others were still pressing forward across the Primordial Slaughter Sea.
They had long since passed through the gate that had opened.
At first everything was normal, but as they ventured deeper, the Primordial Slaughter Sea began to change.
The black mist overhead and the black seawater below were rolling with decreasing intensity.
At this point, the waters beneath Chu Feng and the others still had faint waves rippling across them, but not far ahead, the boundless ocean surface had become as smooth as a mirror—let alone waves, not even the slightest ripple could be seen.
The silence was eerie.
And every one of them could feel it—a dangerous aura was sweeping toward them from that tranquil sea surface, seeping into each of their bodies.
This overt sense of danger was clearly a warning: what lay ahead was no simple matter.
"That deadly killing intent should be right up ahead."
"Everyone, if I can't hold on later, please do me a favor and kick me out of here with a single push."
"I still think staying alive is more important," Ouyang Kuangfei said to the group.
"I feel the same."
"Me too."
The junior members of the Ouyang Heavenly Clan all voiced their agreement in turn.
Chu Feng, meanwhile, turned to look at Little Fishy.
Little Fishy was looking back at him with a beaming smile.
Chu Feng could clearly see that after being injured, the smile on Little Fishy's face no longer seemed forced.
"Ready?" Chu Feng asked.
"Hehe…"
Little Fishy didn't answer. Instead, she suddenly broke into a mischievous grin.
Whoosh— Waves splashed upward, forming a straight line that shot toward the depths of the Primordial Slaughter Sea.
Little Fishy's cheerful voice rang out along with her departure: "I'm going to be the first one!"
"Big brother, you cover the rear!"
Seeing this, Chu Feng shook his head in resignation. Even after growing up, this girl was still as mischievous as ever.
But right after, Chu Feng charged forward as well.
The moment he set foot into that tranquil stretch of sea, a surge of intense killing intent flooded into his heart and invaded his mind.
This was no ordinary killing intent. It did not merely provoke fear—it could also cloud one's consciousness.
If this killing intent scrambled his awareness, the consequences would be deadly.
"Listen to me, everyone—the killing intent in the mist and the sea is far denser. Absolutely do not set foot in there."
"Stay lucid at all costs. If you feel your mind can no longer hold, don't hesitate—leave immediately. Otherwise, I fear you'll lose your lives here."
Chu Feng tossed these words back to Long Chengyu and Ouyang Kuangfei and the others, but he didn't wait for them. Instead, he sped off in pursuit of Little Fishy.
Right now, all Chu Feng wanted was to keep Little Fishy safe.
Little Fishy and Chu Feng were moving so fast that they quickly vanished from everyone's sight.
It was as though the killing intent had no effect on them whatsoever.
Long Chengyu and Ouyang Kuangfei and the others were well aware of the gap between themselves and Chu Feng and Little Fishy.
But they were geniuses who had been pampered and celebrated since childhood. They had their own pride, and they were pushing themselves to their absolute limits to try to keep up with Chu Feng and Little Fishy.
However, pride alone was not something unique to them alone—everyone who had made it this far possessed it.
But when you had pride, you also had to possess reason and self-awareness. Otherwise, it would become your undoing.
At this point, the main group had split into three parts.
Chu Feng and Little Fishy.
Long Chengyu, Long Muxi, Ouyang Kuangfei, and five other True God realm geniuses from the Ouyang Heavenly Clan.
And the rest—the peak Half God realm juniors of the Ouyang Heavenly Clan.
These three groups were separated by a clear divide in capability.