Martial God Asura

Chapter 6148: Hugging a Big Thigh

Chapter 6148: Hugging a Big Thigh

Since Ouyang Kuangfei had ‘surrendered’, Chu Feng didn’t bother making a move and instead left the metal cage formation realm with Little Fishy.

He wanted to exact vengeance on Ouyang Kuangfei for hurting Long Chengyu, but the old man was a looming threat. He wasn’t sure if Long Mucheng was a match for him. So, he chose to let it go for now and opt for reconciliation.

Besides, Little Fishy’s punch had hurt Ouyang Kuangfei more than what Long Chengyu had sustained. In a way, she had avenged Long Chengyu.

“Chu Feng, you are a rank five True Dragon World Spiritist?! Our intelligence is very off. I thought you haven’t even reached rank one True Dragon World Spiritist,” Ouyang Kuangfei commented as he stepped out of the metal cage too.

He turned to Little Fishy and asked, “Miss, may I know your name?”

He was more interested in Little Fishy than Chu Feng.

The Ouyang Heavenly Clan’s juniors, particularly the female ones, looked at Chu Feng with fervent eyes, but Ouyang Kuangfei’s gaze reflected no such emotion. Instead, he looked much more spirited when he was addressing Little Fishy.

“Try beating me first before asking.” Little Fishy chuckled.

Her attitude had mellowed down upon seeing how quickly Ouyang Kuangfei changed his mind after being proven wrong.

True beauty was not skin shallow. Her unique disposition and aura still entranced others even though her current appearance could hardly be called beautiful.

Some of the Ouyang Heavenly Clan’s female juniors looked more beautiful than her disguised appearance—some had altered their faces, but there were natural beauties among them too. Yet, they were all overshadowed by Little Fishy’s smile.

Even Long Muxi’s exquisite face paled in comparison.

Even Long Chengyu was entranced, let alone Ouyang Kuangfei.

Ouyang Kuangfei smiled foolishly in response. He clenched his fists to boost his morale before saying, “Rest assured, miss. I, Ouyang Kuangfei, will live up to my title as the Ouyang Heavenly Clan’s number one prodigy. I’m grateful for the motivation you have given me. One day, I’ll learn your name from your mouth.”

The old man rolled his eyes.

We know you like that girl. There’s no need to drag our Ouyang Heavenly Clan’s reputation into this.

“Can Chu Feng and the others enter now?” Long Mucheng asked the old man.

The one who was truly blocking their path was the old man. Ouyang Kuangfei might have kicked a fuss, but he did so with the implicit permission of the old man.

“Young friend Chu Feng lives up to his reputation. The present-era juniors are a force to be reckoned with. However, I must clarify that Kuangfei has his reason for issuing the challenge,” the old man said.

With a wave of his sleeves, the gate leading into the Immemorial Massacre Sea burst open.

A vast world appeared before the crowd’s eyes, but this world was covered in a billowing black aura that constantly transformed. It would be a sharp claw at one moment, a fang in the next. Sometimes, it resembled the eye of a storm, but other times, it looked like demons hiding in the shadows.

But there was a vortex amidst the black fog that opened up a path through it, a passageway into the Immemorial Massacre Sea.

Chu Feng walked toward the vortex. Little Fishy and the others followed him.

Long Mucheng and the others stayed behind as only juniors could challenge the Immemorial Massacre Sea.

It was a completely different world outside the palace. The howling wind sounded like the roars of millions of ferocious beasts. Neither spirit power nor martial power could neutralize the wind, so they had no choice but to withstand it with their bodies.

Their robes fluttered wildly. They would have been torn to shreds if they hadn’t been made of treasures.

But Chu Feng and the others, as veterans, managed to hold on and swiftly reached the vortex.

“Chu Feng, it’s not that I want to make things difficult for you, but you should know by now that it’s impossible to reach that vortex without reaching a certain level. You can head back now, for it’s impossible to enter the vortex. Let’s examine it together and figure a way in...”

Ouyang Kuangfei’s words slowly drifted off.

The vortex had suddenly emanated a peculiar light. Chu Feng stepped into the light and disappeared.

Long Chengyu, Long Muxi, and Little Fishy quickly followed suit.

“...” Ouyang Kuangfei was rendered speechless.

He turned around to look at the old man.

“What are you waiting for? Follow them!” the old man anxiously urged.

Ouyang Kuangfei and a few other juniors charged out of the palace and raced to the vortex.

They advanced with stable footing, a sign that they had done this several times before. Even so, some of the weaker juniors were still blown back amidst miserable cries. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

The old man from the Ouyang Heavenly Clan paid no attention to those who were blown back; his eyes were fixed on Ouyang Kuangfei. Only when Ouyang Kuangfei and the others entered the vortex did he breathe a sigh of relief.

With a wave of his sleeve, another palace door opened. He opened up his palm, and a paper crane flew out.

“Were your juniors unable to get in before?” Long Mucheng smiled at the old man.

“Maybe the time wasn’t ripe then,” the old man replied with a smile.

Long Mucheng’s smile deepened.

The meaning behind her words were clear—the Ouyang Heavenly Clan’s juniors weren’t competent enough to enter the Immemorial Massacre Sea with their own strength. However, she chose to mince her words as the Ouyang Heavenly Clan looked fairly powerful.

More importantly, the Ouyang Heavenly Clan wasn’t as hostile toward the present-era cultivators as the other Ancient Era’s races.

...

Passing through the vortex, Chu Feng and the others were still surrounded by a dense fog, though there was a path ahead of them. They could see the Immemorial Massacre Sea at the end of the path.

The howling wind had died down, and the black fog vortex was nowhere to be seen.

They could have instantly reached the end of the path with their speed, but Chu Feng found the lack of obstacles on this path bewildering, especially since this was a trial, so he wondered if there were clues lying around.

The crowd thought that Chu Feng’s words made sense, so they slowed their footsteps and walked alongside Chu Feng.

A while later, Ouyang Kuangfei craned his neck over and asked, “Did you find any clues?”

“Not yet. I’ll have to take a closer look,” Chu Feng replied.

“No rush. Take your time.” Ouyang Kuangfei chuckled.

He believed Chu Feng was the one who opened the vortex, which was why he chose not to rush ahead and claim the initiative in the Immemorial Massacre Sea but instead slow down so that he could latch onto Chu Feng’s thick thighs.