287: Chapter 287 Only Physical Intimacy, No Emotion! Su Feng's Confidence!

The distance between the Pure Land of the Gods and the Yuchuan Realm, the core of the Human Race, was extremely vast.

For an ordinary Golden Immortal, even with the help of Cross-realm Teleportation Formations, it would take several days.

But for a Saint who had already mastered the ultimate rules, it was merely a half-day journey.

"So this is the Human Race's base? The immortal energy in the air is indeed denser than in other wastelands. It's a pity it's been made a mess by these chaotic Formations."

Ying Liuzhan, dressed in dark purple martial attire, hovered outside the layers of Composite Formations surrounding the Yuchuan Realm.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with lofty disdain. With a cold snort, the Shadow Rules condensed in her hand, transforming directly into a thousand-foot-long pitch-black blade that slashed down fiercely toward the Human Race's World-Protecting Formation!

"Boom—!"

A thunderous roar shook the heavens and the earth!

However, to Ying Liuzhan's shock, her strike—which contained the power of a Saint—only caused the seemingly thin Formation barrier to ripple violently for a moment before it was quickly absorbed and neutralized by countless wandering deep-blue runes!

"How is this possible? A Formation from the Lower Realm can actually block a Saint's strike?!"

Ying Liuzhan's expression changed slightly, feeling that she had lost Face. She was about to condense even stronger rule power.

"Attacking without a greeting is a very impolite thing to do."

A clear and lazy voice suddenly pierced through the layers of Formations and reached the ears of the three people.

Immediately after, the Formation ahead parted like ripples in water, revealing a wide spatial tunnel.

At the end of the tunnel, in the Void Realm above Tianshu City.

Su Feng, dressed in white with his hands behind his back, was calmly watching these three uninvited guests with his deep gaze.

[Ding! Eligible SSS-grade target detected!]

[Target: Ying Liuzhan]

[Race: Shadow Clan]

[Physique: Shadow of All Things (Can plunder and fuse all Shadow Rules)]

"Su Feng."

Seeing that familiar Face, Lin Fan took the lead, stepping through the tunnel to the front.

This Saint from the Major Thousand Worlds looked at Su Feng with an extremely complex gaze.

There was relief and a sigh, but more than that, there was the solemnity of 'the great catastrophe is coming, and in the end, you have nowhere to run.'

"I haven't seen you for a hundred years. It seems you have indeed lived very comfortably here in the Lower Realm."

Lin Fan sighed and said earnestly, "But unfortunately, your good days are over. The mother nest of the Realm Demons has already breached the barrier, and the blood-colored passage is spreading to the Lower Realm. The Heavenly Dao is shattered, and this Yuchuan Realm will soon become a true purgatory."

"Back then, I tried hard to persuade you to ascend to the Saint Realm and go to the front lines to fight, but you refused me for this moment of peace. Now that disaster has struck, you have no other choice but to come with us and accept the unified deployment of the Star Domain."

Listening to Lin Fan's words, which carried the tone of an elder's lecture, Su Feng only smiled slightly and did not argue.

Lin Fan's intentions weren't bad; he just always looked at Su Feng, this 'cheater,' with a condescending gaze.

This meant he was destined to never understand just how terrifying the current Su Family was.

"Su Feng! It's been a long time!"

Before Lin Fan could continue his lecture, a voice filled with cold Killing Intent suddenly cut in.

The twelve wings of light behind Jialuo suddenly unfurled, and the Rule of Light of the Saint Realm illuminated the surrounding sky as bright as day!

"Back then, you destroyed the foundation of my God Race! Did you ever think that in just a hundred years, I, Jialuo, would be reborn from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood on the Realm Battlefield and take my place as a Saint?!"

Jialuo extended a slender finger and pointed at Su Feng from afar, her tone carrying an air of absolute judgment: "Today, as a Saint, I shall shatter your ridiculous pride!"

Facing the murderous Jialuo, Su Feng showed no fear, merely scanning her up and down with a bold gaze.

On the System panel, the flashing [SSS-grade] evaluation was still striking.

Back then, he had let her escape with the Great Emperor's Feather; he hadn't expected her to deliver herself to his doorstep today.

"As for shattering your pride, I'm not so sure."

The corner of Su Feng's mouth curled into a wicked sneer. "But I can tell you for certain, I will definitely break you!"

Su Feng wouldn't bother trying to scheme against Jialuo as he did with Ji Ruxue.

Although Jialuo was also an SSS-grade target, there was a deep grudge between them, and she was purely a combat type, not a support type.

For this kind of top-tier Cauldron who delivered herself, Su Feng's principle was simple: only the offspring, not the heart!

"What did you say?!!"

Jialuo keenly sensed Su Feng's aggressive gaze; it was as if he were looking at a toy that had been stripped bare!

A dignified Saint was actually being teased to her Face by a Lower Realm Cultivator; she almost thought she had misheard.

"You're looking for death!!"

"Enough!"

Just as Jialuo was about to go berserk, Ying Liuzhan, standing to the side, gave an extremely impatient cold shout.

Powerful Shadow Rules instantly poured out, forcibly suppressing Jialuo's aura of light.

Ying Liuzhan took a step forward, looking down at Su Feng from a height. Her eyes held no emotion, only the pure disdain of a superior for a lowly ant.

"You are the leader of the Human Race, Su Feng?"

Ying Liuzhan's tone was icy, carrying an unquestionable tone of command:

"Listen, ant of the Lower Realm. The great catastrophe has arrived, and the Shadow Emperor has commanded! From this moment on, hand over the Formation cores and military authority you hold over the Human Race and all the Upper Realms!"

"Follow me back to meet the Shadow Emperor for judgment. If you cooperate obediently, the Shadow Emperor might show mercy and spare your life. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Su Feng asked with interest.

He stood up straight.

There was no earth-shattering explosion of immortal energy, nor were there any phenomena of tearing through the Void Realm.

But at the moment he stood straight, the space-time of the entire Yuchuan Realm seemed to freeze for a second with his movement!

Su Feng's calm gaze swept across Lin Fan's complexity and Jialuo's hatred, finally landing on the arrogant Face of Ying Liuzhan.

In his deep dual pupils, there was no anger, only indifference.

"Naturally, you will be executed on the spot and your Soul will be stripped away!" Ying Liuzhan said coldly without hesitation, the power of the Shadow Rules beginning to surge wildly from her body. She clearly didn't intend to give Su Feng a second option.

Seeing this, Lin Fan frowned and immediately flashed between the two.

"Su Feng, don't be impulsive! I know your potential and background are strong, but this time a Great Emperor of the Shadow Clan has personally arrived! The might of a Great Emperor is irreversible; even if you were to enter the Tianxuan Creation Pool right now and Breakthrough to the Saint Realm, it would be futile before a Great Emperor!"

Lin Fan's words were not alarmist. A Saint has only comprehended and fused with the rules, whereas a Great Emperor can fully control and utilize them. The difference between the two was like heaven and earth.

"Ying Liuzhan!!!"

Just as the situation was on the verge of exploding, a delicate shout filled with hatred suddenly rang out.

Ying Liuli's figure flickered in the Void Realm and suddenly appeared behind Su Feng.

She didn't look at Lin Fan but stared fixedly at Ying Liuzhan, her eyes full of rage.

"Hmm?"

Ying Liuzhan's brow furrowed slightly.

She looked down at Ying Liuli, her gaze lingering for a few moments on her slightly bulging lower abdomen, before a mocking smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"I wondered who it was. So it's my weak little sister who was kicked out of the main Family? Is this why you fled to the Lower Realm? To be a venting Cauldron for a Human Race Cultivator and raise his children?"

"You bastard!"

Ying Liuli's eyes were red, and shadows boiled around her as she prepared to rush forward and fight for her life.

"All right, don't get so angry; it's not good for the baby."

Su Feng naturally reached out, gently pulling the furious Ying Liuli into his arms and shielding her behind him.

He naturally knew there was a deep Family grudge between the two sisters, but he also knew that Ying Liuli, who was only at the Golden Immortal Realm, was no match for Ying Liuzhan.

But that didn't matter.

If Su Feng's woman couldn't win, it was enough that he, as her husband, could.

After comforting Ying Liuli, Su Feng looked up at Lin Fan, who was standing in the middle.

"Uncle Lin. Because you are Liuli's elder, I respect you as an uncle. However, your understanding of me is far too little."

"Since the Heavenly Dao has changed now, there's no longer anything to hide."

Su Feng ignored the gazes of Ying Liuzhan and Jialuo.

He turned his head and casually waved his hand to Ying Liuli behind him.

"Liuli, pass on my word."

"Tell them they no longer need to suppress their cultivation."

"Have everyone enter the Tianxuan Creation Pool together."

After giving the order, Su Feng turned back around.

"If you're in a hurry, I can let you all cool down first."

"Boastful talk!"

A cruel arc curled on Ying Liuzhan's lips. "I'd like to see what tricks a Lower Realm ant like you can pull off!"