Martial God Asura

“So, is everything truly all right? You have to tell me if something is up,” Chu Feng asked yet again. He was earnestly worried about Little Fishy.

“I’m truly fine!” Little Fishy replied with a radiant smile.

It didn’t look like anything was bothering her, but Chu Feng had a gut feeling that there was something big weighing her down.

He deduced it was either related to the Immortal Sea Fish Clan or the Ancient Era’s clan.

“Yu’er, I know an extremely safe place. I can bring you there if you want to cut ties with the Ancient Era’s clan.”

He was talking about where the mysterious woman previously resided, though it was now occupied by Song Yuwei and the others. That place should be extremely safe, considering how the mysterious woman said so herself.

Her words were convincing, given the knowledge and treasures she possessed. On top of that, she mentioned that her master was friends with World Spiritist Emperor Qin Jiu.

Chu Feng even wondered if the woman who previously captured the Dragon Breath Clan was that mysterious woman’s master.

“All right, I’ll discuss this matter with my father. This is a major decision that requires the approval of the clan elders, so I can’t promise anything,” Little Fishy replied with a sweet smile. At this point, she suddenly remembered something that made her face turn grim.

“Big brother, you should be careful if you encounter people from the God Clan again. Their clansmen are all very conceited; it’s not just Shen Yi. They are a dangerous bunch. They have at least a hundred Heavenly Gods in their ranks,” Little Fishy relayed via voice transmission. “A hundred Heavenly Gods?” Chu Feng was baffled.

Heavenly Gods were still a legend till not too long ago, yet there was a clan with a hundred Heavenly Gods?

“Based on what I know, the hundred brothers, which Shen Yi is a part of, are all rank one Heavenly Gods,” Little Fishy replied.

“He is really at rank one Heavenly God level?” Chu Feng was bewildered.

“Mmhm.” Little Fishy nodded.

She had heard about Long Mucheng’s overwhelming defeat to Shen Yi, so she could understand why Chu Feng was so bewildered.

They must have thought Shen Yi’s cultivation was beyond rank one Heavenly God level as that would have better explained the massive disparity in fighting prowess.

“The God Clansmen wield incredible fighting prowess. On top of that, they possess a special ability that allows them to suppress their opponent’s cultivation,” Little Fishy said.

“They can suppress their opponent’s cultivation? By how much? To the same level as them or lower?” Chu Feng asked.

“To the same level. Regardless, it is an unfathomable means,” Little Fishy replied.

“Indeed.” Chu Feng had also never heard of such an ability.

“Is there a limit to that ability? For instance, they might be unable to suppress an opponent whose cultivation rank surpasses them by a certain extent. Does the ability work on spirit power too?” Chu Feng asked.

“Rank three Heavenly Gods aren’t a match for them too, so that’s within the range of their ability. I’m not too sure about their ability’s ceiling and whether it works on spirit power or not… though I think it should work on spirit power too,” Little Fishy replied. Ṙ

“How many people can they simultaneously exert this ability on?”

“It works on everything within range, and the range is huge. Furthermore, it doesn’t just suppress cultivation level but fighting prowess too.”

“In other words, even those of the same cultivation level will have their fighting prowess suppressed to the same level as them.”

“Yes. That makes them almost undefeatable.”

“No wonder Elder Long Mucheng was helpless before that fellow even though both their cultivation was at rank one Heavenly God level. Are there varying strengths to that ability of theirs? Or do all of them exert that ability to the same extent?” Chu Feng asked again.

“The hundred brothers should be able to exert that ability to roughly the same extent. Shen Yi is ranked first primarily because of his powerful combat ability,” Little Fishy said.

“That makes things tricky. But I think there should be an upper limit to that ability.”

“There has to be an upper limit, but we don’t know where it lies. There are only so many Heavenly Gods in the world of cultivation, let alone higher cultivation rank ones.”

“Do they have ambitions of conquering the world of cultivation?”

“I think so. That’s also why I’m asking you to tread carefully around them.”

“I can sense it too. They look down on present-era cultivators. Do you know anything else about them? Or secrets that only they know about?” Chu Feng asked.

“That’s all I know.” Little Fishy shook her head.

The sea gradually calmed down, and the red carp disappeared.

“Damn it! Why are those carps so hard to capture?” Ouyang Kuangfei cursed.

The others also looked dissatisfied as they didn’t manage to catch a lot of red carp.

On that note, Ouyang Kuangfei had caught a lot of red carp, though it was not on par with Chu Feng and Little Fishy.

“Chu Feng, how many did you catch?” Long Chengyu walked up to Chu Feng, grabbed his hand, and flipped it over to take a look. What he saw made his lower jaw slacken. “What in the world… Your palm is filled to the brim!”

Ouyang Kuangfei and the others crowded around too.

“T-this… He has at least fifty times more fish than me!”

“Look, that miss’ hands are full too!”

“Is this the disparity in our strength?”

The crowd sighed.

An amicable lady from the Ouyang Heavenly Clan who exuded a scholarly air spoke up, “Our harvest is not that bad. If not for young master Chu Feng, we wouldn’t have been able to catch a carp at all.”

The other Ouyang Heavenly Clan’s juniors nodded in agreement.

That woman turned to Chu Feng and asked, “Young master Chu Feng, how do you know the method to capture those fish?”

“It’s a world spiritist’s instinct. I was merely trying it out; I wasn’t sure if it would work,” Chu Feng honestly replied.

“It’s a good thing young master Chu Feng is here,” the woman gratefully replied.

All of a sudden, the black fog above and the black sea beneath began to billow. Everyone’s hands started to tremble uncontrollably.

“What’s going on?”

The crowd noticed the red carp in their hands turning violent and emanating an air of danger. These red carp were trying to dive into their bodies and nothing could be done to stop them.

“What’s going on, Chu Feng?” Ouyang Kuangfei nervously asked Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was feeling immense pressure too.

“Everyone, it looks like I have gotten it wrong. These things don’t seem beneficial to us.”

He was glad the others failed to catch too many red carp, or else they would have died.