Chapter 958: 957: If you disagree, just stay
“What? You want to capture it and make it my mount?” She thought she had misheard.
“Otherwise, what else would I do? Rest assured, your wish will co true. Consider it my second gift to you.”
“Hah, did you even give the first gift?” Lan Yue huffed in frustration.
“Did you forget?”
“You never gave anything.”
“It seems you’re truly forgetful. Let remind you.” With that, he pulled her close and planted a mischievous kiss, then looked at Lan Yue with a teasing smile. “Now do you rember?”
“You…! I hate you.” Lan Yue had clearly t her match in life.
At this mont, her heart was filled with sweetness, just like a woman in love. She felt Tang Feng was infuriatingly mischievous but couldn’t help loving him deeply.
That’s why girls always like bad boys—they seem to understand romance better. Bookworms rarely win hearts.
They love being praised, cherished, cared for at every turn—anything but the monotony of transactional conversations and dull lives.
Bad boys aren’t truly bad; they are just bold, experienced, and arguably more clever.
After all, an idiot wouldn’t survive long as a troublemaker.
Regardless of the place, the elites always fall into three categories: officials, wanderers, or rchants.
Officials reign supre, wanderers lie in the middle, and rchants rank the lowest.
The wanderer’s path is the pinnacle of darkness, bridging the gap above and below. Many things can be heard but remain untouchable.
Like Death God itself—you know it exists, but you’ll never know when it will co for you.
It commands respect because it doesn’t bargain with reason—it acts according to its own rules.
Tang Feng disliked being constrained, so he strove to surpass All Gods, break free of the Divine Realm, and venture into boundless territories.
Only there could he truly spread his wings.
His thoughts drifted too far. Looking back to Fan Chi: surrounded by tens of thousands of Divine Realm powerhouses, with Emperor Realm reinforcents arriving in endless waves.
In just a few months, Divine Emperors kept erging, as if so kind of shackles in the Divine Realm had been broken.
The rise of Divine Emperors instantly diminished the status of Divine Emperors. This triggered a wave of city lords being replaced in the Divine Realm.
A Divine Emperor could choose to relinquish authority willingly, or be killed. Most were smart enough to yield power.
In short, the Divine Realm entered an age of Emperor Realm rivalry. The true grand era drew ever closer.
As news of Fan Chi’s ergence spread, dozens of newly appointed City Lords from nearby cities led their forces to annihilate it.
They hadn’t expected so many others to show up as well.
With too many trying to claim the prize, how would the spoils be divided?
After slaughtering Fan Chi, an all-out brawl seed inevitable. Thus, so Emperor Realm City Lords wisely retreated to avoid the chaos.
The looming group battle erupted as thousands of Emperor Realm experts attacked. Fan Chi’s chances of survival appeared grim.
The first wave of attacks ca crashing down like Divine Thunder descending from the heavens, accompanied by destruction so massive that no words were necessary—a massive crater appeared under the gaze of All Gods.
And yet, aside from a trace of blood on its body, Fan Chi seed largely unhard. At this mont, it was utterly enraged.
It opened its mouth and let out an earth-shaking roar. Under the gaze of All Divine Emperors, Fan Chi suddenly expanded into a thousand-foot-tall colossus.
The next mont, lightning-fast water spikes appeared before the Divine Emperors.
Nearly all instinctively raised their defenses.
But the horrifying scene unfolded: the water spikes suddenly exploded near the Divine Emperors, transforming into countless water needles.
The panic-stricken Emperors promptly activated their Defense Shields. But with the attacks so close, their hastily erected defenses shattered and the water needles pierced their bodies.
It was only then that the truly terrifying spectacle was revealed.
Fan Chi let out another piercing shriek, and the Divine Emperors in mid-air—every single one—were pierced through by the water needles, turning them into human shish kebabs on the spot.
What kind of Divine Skill was this? It was too horrifying—Dantian, Purple Mansion, even their Soul Spaces were instantly destroyed.
Thousands of Divine Emperors fell simultaneously—a scene so terrifying that it was forever etched into the mories of All Divine Generals who witnessed it from the sidelines.
Still, they did not imdiately retreat, because Fan Chi was itself rely in the Divine Emperor Realm. Having unleashed such a devastating group attack, there was no way it could remain unscathed.
Spurt!
As expected, the thousand-foot-tall Fan Chi spat out a mouthful of blood. In the next instant, its massive form rapidly shrank and reverted to its original state within monts.
“An excellent opportunity! Brothers, Fan Chi is now weakened. Charge!” So Divine Emperors took action imdiately.
Another wave of swords, knives, and a variety of Divine Artifacts ca crashing down on Dan Chi.
Its agonized wail was heartbreaking to hear, but a Fierce Beast was still a Fierce Beast. Recalling the thousands of fallen Divine Emperors, no one felt any real sympathy.
Kill!
The remaining thousand or so Divine Emperors were determined to dismber Fan Chi.
At this mont, it was terrified.
The terrifying nature of humans—Fan Chi had known since Ancient Tis. They consud everything. To them, all living beings ultimately beco nothing more than food. Speaking of brutality, was there anything in this world more savage than humans?
Humans had always claid the Righteous Path, yet wherever they went, countless creatures t their doom.
Surrender or death—there was no third option.
Death wasn’t the end; most carcasses wouldn’t even remain intact, as they would end up as delicacies on human dining tables. This was the main reason Fierce Beasts killed humans on sight.
But was this cause-and-effect relationship ever truly clarified?
Humans believed Fierce Beasts killed them on sight, so they couldn’t tolerate their existence.
To Fierce Beasts, humans slaughtered endlessly in the na of food.
Was it the truth?
It was indeed the truth. The question would leave any human speechless.
Other than poisonous or inedible creatures, nothing could escape.
At this mont, Fan Chi was utterly despondent. It refused to accept this fate, but what could it do?
“Am I going to die?” Gazing at yet another wave of attacks, it no longer had the strength to resist.
“Fan Chi, pledge allegiance to my Lady, and my Master will help you survive this calamity.” A voice from the Purple Gold Dragon Eagle entered its Divine Sense.
“Impossible! I’d rather die than beco a human’s Pet Servant.” Fan Chi’s fierce will surged, its eyes blazing with defiance and resistance.
“You fool! Once you’re dead, nothing will be left. My Master is one of the rare good humans in this world. Following them will only lead to betternt. You don’t have ti to hesitate! Put aside your ignorant and arrogant pride, or next, it’ll be your body dissected into pieces!” The Purple Gold Dragon Eagle rebuked harshly.
“No! Never.” Fan Chi decided it would rather die.
Dan Chi’s defiance moved Lan Yue. She tugged on Tang Feng’s sleeve and said, “Help it out, it’s so pitiful.”
Tang Feng looked at her speechlessly. She was even shedding tears—a quintessential act of feminine compassion. Still, he wouldn’t brush off the beauty’s kind plea.
Fine, consider this a gesture of goodwill.
A crisp snap echoed in the air. Suddenly, the thousands of attacks froze thirty ters above Fan Chi’s head, and in the next mont, all the energy dissipated entirely.
As if blown away by the wind.
Fan Chi was dumbfounded. It knew soone had intervened, but who remained a mystery.
Who made the move?
Fan Chi looked around, and so did All Gods.
At that mont, Tang Feng and Lan Yue appeared atop the Purple Gold Dragon Eagle above Fan Chi.
The Deities finally saw the pair clearly, one by one struggling to believe it could be this young man—a Divine Emperor Realm cultivator?
Impossible, right?
“Fan Chi, let give you one more chance: beco my Lady’s Pet Beast, and from this day forward, no one will dare lay a hand on you. How about it?” Tang Feng said with a smile.
Watching this scene, the Divine Emperors were displeased. “Kid, that’s too much! Trying to cut in—do you think we’re dead?”
“You’re right—I simply don’t see any of you in my eyes. Get lost!” Tang Feng’s smile vanished, and he shouted furiously.
Amplified by Formation enhancents, his thunderous voice sent the thousand-plus Divine Emperors crashing to the ground, their faces aghast and pale.
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