Divine Might Illusory Realm — three segments of divine restrictions.
Obtained from the Totem Dragon Clan's divine restriction battlefield, later gifted to Chu Feng by the Dragon Clan Patriarch.
This technique did not launch direct attacks; instead, it suppressed the enemy's combat power. When Chu Feng deployed this divine restriction and infused it with his oppressive might, the result was what they now witnessed.
Under normal circumstances, this technique could only be sustained for an instant.
But now, with Chu Feng's cultivation temporarily elevated to the Heavenly God realm — and at the cost of sacrificing his own future prospects — his bloodline power had been pushed to its absolute limit. The might of every method he wielded far surpassed what it had been before.
This was why Chu Feng's mere oppressive aura was enough to shatter the God Clan's golden light.
Chu Feng had originally intended to seize this opportunity and slaughter every last member of the God Clan. If they were all dead, then Soul Gathering would have no one to execute it, and resurrection would become impossible.
But Chu Feng noticed that some residual power from the formation still lingered, clinging to Shen Yi and his brothers.
That formation power could not protect them from injury, but it could keep them from dying.
Chu Feng could not kill them — not yet.
Fortunately, based on his observation, that formation power was growing thinner by the moment and would not hold for long.
Once it dissipated, Chu Feng would be free to slaughter them without restraint.
Before long, the power of the Divine Might Illusory Realm faded, and the world returned to normal.
Aside from the occasional screams of agony, there was no sound.
Chu Feng said nothing. He simply waited for the formation power to vanish, ready to annihilate the God Clan.
But then a voice rang out, drawing everyone's attention.
"Chu Feng, spare me! I have no grudge against you, and I never had any designs on the fish of the Immortal Sea. The matter of the Immortal Sea Fish Clan had nothing to do with me — I never interfered. That was all Shen Yi's doing. It truly has nothing to do with me. Please, just let me go."
The tone was utterly abject. Every surviving member of the God Clan found it hard to believe.
Because the one who had spoken was not only a member of the God Clan, but the second most powerful among them — Shen Er, second only to Shen Yi.
Shen Er stood at the very pinnacle of the God Clan hierarchy, second to none but the eldest.
Normally, he carried himself with supreme arrogance. And yet now he was uttering words like these.
It was practically an insult to the entire God Clan.
But the moment Shen Er spoke, he struck a chord with the rest of them.
They wanted to live too. None of them wanted to die.
"My lord, I didn't participate either. Spare me!"
"My lord, we were all forced into this. It had nothing to do with us!"
After a brief silence, more and more of the God Clan members began begging for mercy. It wasn't just Shen Er — among Shen Yi's own brothers, multiple voices rose in plea.
They all knew the formation power was about to vanish, and that Chu Feng would show no mercy.
Begging now was their last chance at survival.
And as for this scene, Chu Feng was not the least bit surprised.
He had seen far too many like it.
When in a position of power — supreme arrogance, bowing to none.
When stripped of power — groveling and begging like dogs.
These people had no dignity whatsoever. All they possessed was the wretched nature of bullies who only dared oppress the weak.
When death came knocking, they feared it more than anyone.
"AAGH!!!"
But suddenly, Shen Er let out an agonized scream of unimaginable horror — and then his physical body shattered on the spot, dissolving into golden light.
But that was not Chu Feng's doing.
The truth soon became clear.
The dispersed golden light of Shen Er coalesced into a mass and flew toward Shen Yi. Shen Yi opened his mouth and swallowed the golden mass whole.
Shen Yi, who had been lying prostrate on the ground, rose to his feet.
Then the onlookers realized that Shen Yi's body had doubled in size, and his features had changed.
He now had four eyes.
"Big Brother — what have you done?!"
Several of Shen Yi's brothers questioned him, their faces filled with terror.
They were afraid — afraid that they would be next after Shen Er.
Shen Yi did not answer. But on his already fearsome face, a vicious and ruthless expression emerged.
"This deity already knew that you would disgrace our God Clan's dignity. Since that is the case, do not blame this deity for disregarding the bonds of brotherhood."
"Those who shame our God Clan — will die."
Shen Yi formed hand seals, then opened his massive mouth.
In an instant, screams tore through heaven and earth.
It was not only the surviving members — even the golden light of those already dead reappeared, condensing into golden cores that flew swiftly into Shen Yi's mouth.
"Big Brother, I didn't beg him for mercy! I didn't disgrace the God Clan! Big Brother, don't — AAAGH!!!"
Even those brothers who had never begged Chu Feng for mercy — Shen Yi did not spare them.
"Do not blame me."
"This is the Divine Mother's decree."
Shen Yi's gaze grew colder still, but even as it did, his body continued to swell.
In the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a colossal monstrosity tens of thousands of meters tall, covered with countless eyes and countless arms. Some of the arms were enormously large, while others were of normal size. Brought together, the sight was both terrifying and grotesque.
"Chu Feng, save me!"
Yet another cry for help rang out — this one coming from beneath Chu Feng's foot.
It was Shen Bai.