Martial God Asura

Chapter 6083: Vengeance Fulfilled

The woman named Xue Luo opened up her palm, and a little sphere of light around the size of a fingernail floated toward Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was perplexed, but he still took the sphere. To his surprise, there was nothing special about the sphere other than the fact that it looked like a star on the surface.

“There are differences among realms. You should be well aware of that. If you put the largest realm you have seen in the eight galaxies into the Ninth Galaxy, it will be incomparably small, around the size of the sphere in your hands. That’s the difference between the eight galaxies you now see and the Ninth Galaxy,” Xue Luo said.

Chu Feng was taken aback.

The Ancestral Martial Lower Realm was indeed small—it could be even smaller than the personal territory of a powerful sect’s disciple—and it wasn’t the only small realm around.

However, there were also massive realms in the world of cultivation, with the larger ones being shockingly huge.

Even Heavenly Gods couldn’t destroy those larger realms. No matter how strong Heavenly Gods were, there was a limit to their attack range. If the realm was far larger than their attacking range, it was only natural that they wouldn’t be able to destroy it.

Yet, Xue Luo was telling him that these larger realms, compared to the larger realms in the Ninth Galaxy, were as small as the sphere in his hand.

This came as a huge shock to Chu Feng.

Even Heavenly Gods would have been nothing more than a speck of dust in such realms, let alone Chu Feng. It would have been incredibly difficult to travel those realms without powerful teleportation formations.

“I thought that I was already getting a glimpse into the world of cultivation’s peak, but it turns out that I’m still at the foot of the mountain.” Chu Feng chuckled.

Instead of being stressed by the revelation, he looked forward to exploring the Ninth Galaxy.

He was confident that he could rise to the peak of the world of cultivation. The higher the peak, the more room there was to prove himself. This was a good thing for him.

“Chu Feng, I wanted to help you, but my master told me that everyone has their path to walk, and we shouldn’t interfere in your path. I look forward to seeing you overcome your current ordeal and venture into the Ninth Galaxy.”

Xue Luo dissipated as a flash of light, and the entire realm vanished together with her.

Chu Feng wasn’t surprised. The Xue Luo here was just a projection; the real one had already entered the Ninth Galaxy.

“Sounds like Xue Luo’s master is still alive and is in the Ninth Galaxy. I wonder if Elder Qin Jiu is still alive too,” Chu Feng murmured in excitement.

If possible, he would love to meet Qin Jiu. A huge reason his prowess as a world spiritist was superior to his peers, other than his bloodline, was because he had received Qin Jiu’s legacy.

As Chu Feng’s surroundings reverted to normal, he saw Wang Qiang’s big face coming close, almost kissing him.

Chu Feng hurriedly backed away. “What’s wrong with you?!”

“Ehehehe... W-w-what are you scared of? It’s not like you d-d-don’t know that I’m straight!” Wang Qiang wiped off his saliva. “I-I-I was curious to know if I can see what you see through your eyes.”

“Like hell you can see a thing! Brother, we might be close, but I have to let you know that it’s pretty scary to see your face up close,” Chu Feng said.

“Oi! It’s your problem that you can’t a-a-appreciate my suaveness!”

Wang Qiang was unfazed. He had unwavering confidence in his looks; the one he doubted was Chu Feng’s taste.

“So, d-d-did you succeed?”

“Of course.”

“What’s with that woman? Why d-d-did she insist on having you decipher the scroll? Do the two of you have an a-a-affair?”

“Don’t talk nonsense. That elder wanted me to decipher the scroll because we have met.”

“Oh? W-w-where did you meet?”

“Here.”

“Huh? D-d-didn’t you say that you didn’t know if there were any experts here? You d-d-deceived me too!” Wang Qiang was so agitated that his saliva started flying everywhere.

“It couldn’t be helped. That elder is a mysterious person who possesses incredible capabilities. She tried to erase my memories of her. If I told you about her existence, she might try to erase your memories too. I’m sure you don’t want that to happen, right?”

Wang Qiang scratched his head. “T-t-that’s true.”

“Young friend Chu Feng, when did you meet that lord?” Bitter Reminiscence asked.

“It was when we first arrived, and I explored the area,” Chu Feng replied.

Bitter Reminiscence lowered his head in shame.

Back then, Chu Feng wanted to explore the cavern because he thought that there was something special about this place. Bitter Reminiscence confidently declared that he had inspected the area and there was nothing around.

Later, when Chu Feng said that he didn’t find anything, he gleefully thought that there was naturally the case.

But it turned out that Chu Feng had met that mysterious woman then, just that he withheld the information for their safety.

“Benefactor, can we leave now?” Yue Ling asked.

“Of course.” Chu Feng nodded.

“That’s wonderful!” Yue Ling was overjoyed.

“W-w-wait, young miss! Why are you calling him benefactor?” Wang Qiang asked.

“That’s because benefactor saved me!” Yue Ling replied with innocent eyes.

“I see. So, h-h-how do you intend to repay him? Are you g-g-going to marry yourself to him?” Wang Qiang asked.

“Er... I... I never thought about it. I’m not worthy of benefactor.” Yue Ling lowered her head, but her cheeks turned bright red.

“Lies! You’re b-b-blushing! How would y-y-you know that you aren’t worthy of my brother if you have never considered it? You must have t-t-thought about it before!” Wang Qiang teased with a mischievous grin.

“Ahhh! I-I-I didn’t!” Panicked, Yue Ling’s face further reddened.

Chu Feng dragged Wang Qiang aside and asked, “Why do you get an urge to tease every beautiful woman you see?

He turned to Yue Ling and said, “He’s joking with you, Yue Ling. Could you excuse yourself for a moment?”

“Ah, all right!” The embarrassed Yue Ling immediately fled into her room to seek refuge.

Chu Feng turned to Song Yuwei. He waved his sleeves, and shadows covered the sky.

“AHHHHHH!!!” a terrified scream echoed from Yue Ling’s room.

She had been secretly peeking out of curiosity despite Chu Feng asking her to excuse herself, and what she saw terrified her so much that she fainted.

The shadows covering the sky were human heads, tens of millions of them. It looked like an entire clan had been massacred.

It was such a shocking sight that even Bitter Reminiscence’s face darkened.

However, Song Yuwei started tearing up. She knew right away that these heads belonged to those bastards from the Situ World Spiritist Clan.

“Elder, I promised you that I’ll return with the Situ World Spiritist Clansmen’s heads.”

Song Yuwei turned to Chu Feng and saw that he was carrying four heads.

“They are the Immortal Slaughterer’s Number Three, Number Four, Number Five, and Number Six. I stomped Number Seven to death, but I haven’t caught Number One and Number Two yet. Don’t worry, it’s only a matter of time before I get them. They won’t live for long,” Chu Feng said.

Bitter Reminiscence’s mouth fell agape.

The Situ World Spiritist Clan was one thing, but Chu Feng killed many members of the powerful and mysterious Immortal Slaughterer as well. Just how powerful did Chu Feng become?

Such a growth trajectory was unbelievable!

Song Yuwei was shocked too.

She had only wanted Chu Feng to return safe and sound, but who could have thought that he would have achieved so much by the time he returned? While she had confidence that he would eventually pull it off, she didn’t expect the day to come so fast.

Chu Feng took out a giant formation sphere containing a formation realm. The formation realm was transparent, revealing the tens of thousands of coffins within.

“These coffins contain the remains of the Golden Dragon Flame Sectmembers. I found them in the Situ World Spiritist Clan,” Chu Feng said as he handed the formation realm to Song Yuwei.

Song Yuwei harbored more feelings for the Golden Dragon Flame Sect than Chu Feng, which was why she started trembling at the sight of the coffins. Her knees fell to the floor, and tears streamed down her cheeks.

“Milords, you can finally rest in peace!” Song Yuwei cried.

The dead couldn’t be revived, but at least their grievances had been redressed.