"Chu Feng, what kind of monster are you?"
"You were just in the Bloodline Heavenly River."
"And in the blink of an eye, you've appeared here?"
Xiahou Jue asked.
After the events of the Immortal Star Domain, Xiahou Jue no longer possessed the arrogance he had shown upon first encountering Chu Feng in the Primordial Tomb.
Because he understood that the brat before him was extremely peculiar.
Especially since they had received their orders and had rushed here at the fastest possible speed.
Yet they still arrived a step behind Chu Feng.
And they didn't dare let their guard down.
The six Heavenly Dragon Spirit World Masters of the Seven Realms Sacred Palace felt the same way.
If before, when Chu Feng had used the Prison Sect's sacred artifact to suppress their cultivation, leaving them helpless and allowing him to escape— Then now, there was no power capable of suppressing their cultivation.
Their realm advantage was fully on display.
If Chu Feng managed to escape again, they truly wouldn't be able to explain themselves.
"Xiahou Jue."
"There's no need to waste words with him. Just kill him directly."
One of the Heavenly Dragon Spirit World Masters of the Seven Realms Sacred Palace said to Xiahou Jue.
As for why he didn't strike himself, it was because he feared something might go wrong, feared being stuck with the blame.
Besides, Xiahou Jue's strength was indeed superior to theirs.
"How I handle things is none of your concern."
However, all they received in return was a contemptuous look from Xiahou Jue.
Xiahou Jue had always been like this.
Aside from Baili Xukong and the few elders from the Prison Sect's neutral faction, he didn't care about anyone else in the Prison Sect.
Let alone the Spirit World Masters of the Seven Realms Sacred Palace?
"Chu Feng, what's wrong?"
"Without your despicable tricks, you're too scared to speak?"
"Or are you scheming something?"
"I'll give you one piece of advice—if you surrender quietly, I might spare your life for now."
"But if you dare try anything funny, not only you, but these two old hags will die too."
As Xiahou Jue spoke, cold intent flickered in his eyes, and then the entire world was enveloped in a blood-red glow.
In that moment, it was as if the whole world had transformed into a cage.
No, not "as if."
It had truly become a cage under Xiahou Jue's control.
"Xiahou Jue."
"I, Chu Feng, will make this clear today."
"If you want to capture me, even Baili Xukong and that old bastard Jie Tianran couldn't do it."
"Let alone the likes of you." Chu Feng said.
"Arrogant!"
Hearing this, one of the Heavenly Dragon Spirit World Masters of the Seven Realms Sacred Palace couldn't take it anymore.
He formed hand seals, and the red flames above churned as a massive golden light descended.
Looking closely, it was an enormous golden bell.
This bell was so vast that it could directly envelop an entire ocean.
Looking up, the entire sky was covered by the golden bell.
It was a powerful sealing formation.
"Damn it."
Seeing this, the madwoman's eyes were filled with unease. She could tell that this was not a formation she could break.
But she still raised her divine weapon sword, preparing to strike once more.
"Senior, there's no need."
But Chu Feng raised his hand and stopped the madwoman.
He knew that with her cultivation, there was no way she could deal with the descending formation.
And there was also Xiahou Jue, someone who could elevate his cultivation to the fifth level of Heavenly God.
Chu Feng had already given up struggling.
After all, when the critical moment came, the Divine Deer would surely act.
"Let me see who dares touch him?"
However, at that very moment, a woman's voice echoed across the sky.
The earth trembled violently.
BOOM— A beam of light erupted from the ground, piercing straight into the heavens.
In an instant, the golden bell shattered, breaking into countless golden fragments that rained down like a torrential downpour.
And in that moment, let alone the Heavenly Dragon Spirit World Masters of the Seven Realms Sacred Palace—