We Agreed You’d Just Play the Divine Son, So How Did You Become the Forbidden Zone Emperor?

Chapter 156. Yuntian’s Agony—Who Told This Emperor to Be So Kind-Hearted!

Jin Wuwei’s words had been somewhat blunt.

But every single sentence was the truth.

After Cailin heard them, her heart trembled. Her face went blank, as though she felt that what he said did make some sense.

The bit of strength Chu Feng had revealed truly was terrifying.

However, Cailin herself was no ordinary heaven’s favored. She was the Clan Leader of the Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python Clan!

It was just that the Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python Clan had been declining by the day. Her cultivation was not even at the peak of the Self-Severing Realm, and was even inferior to Jin Wanchu, the leader of the Battle-Heaven Golden Lion Clan.

And just then—

Roar!

Roar!

Another burst of agonized shrieking rang out.

That cry was painfully familiar!

The moment she heard it, Cailin immediately turned around.

And then she saw a scene that made her face turn deathly pale and her breathing become incomparably frantic!

She saw Yuntian’s true form being besieged by numerous Soul Soldiers.

Those Soul Soldiers all wielded weapons.

Slash after slash, stab after stab, whether chopping or thrusting, all of them struck Yuntian’s true form viciously.

At this moment, Yuntian was already unable to hold on. He kept roaring and shrieking in misery, a wretched sight to behold.

The protective qi around his body had already vanished. As long as a Soul Soldier struck him, it left behind a horrifying wound!

Rip!

Countless sprays of blood streaked across the sky.

Accompanied by Yuntian’s cries of pain.

That scene and those sounds crashed fiercely into Cailin’s heart!

Her eyes were filled with panic, tears surging madly from them. Looking at that scene, she felt as though in the very next moment she would see Yuntian completely cut down by the Soul Soldiers!

Cailin knew very well that if she went to support him in her current condition, she would undoubtedly die.

At present, there was only one person in the arena who could save him.

And that person was Chu Feng!

Whoosh.

Cailin hurriedly turned around, dropped to her knees, and pleaded again and again with a sorrowful gaze, “Please, save Big Brother Yuntian!”

Chu Feng said nothing.

But Jin Wuwei let out an extremely cold sneer and said, “You idiot!”

“So now you know how to beg for mercy? What were you doing before this? You actually dared to toy with Master? You were courting death!”

“Forget saving that trash—even you shouldn’t have been saved by Master!”

Cailin’s heart trembled from those words. Meanwhile, the roars of Yuntian’s manifested true form continued to ring out from the other side.

She became even more flustered.

Scene after scene from the past resurfaced in her mind. Ever since childhood, Yuntian had always treated her like a younger sister and doted on her.

The two of them could be said to be inseparable!

Most importantly, Yuntian had always been steadfast and reserved, never once crossing the line.

It could be said that even now, he had never even touched Cailin’s hand!

The two of them had agreed to enter the Treasury of the Nine Netherworld Great Emperor together, seize the opportunities within, and advance together toward the Saint Realm!

After leaving, they had planned to form a marriage alliance directly and become a celebrated couple.

But now, Yuntian was about to die right before her eyes.

How could she possibly stand by and do nothing?

Cailin kept kowtowing and pleaded, “Please save him. I swear I will not toy with you again. I will do everything according to your wishes!”

Seeing this scene, Jin Wuwei still sneered. If she had done this from the beginning, wouldn’t everything have been fine? She had insisted on playing her little clever tricks, as though trying to show off how quick-witted she was.

Chu Feng let out a faint sigh, somewhat emotional.

“Who told this emperor to be so kind-hearted...”

He shook his head slightly, and in the next instant—

Boom!

The Nine Netherworld Emperor Flame in his hand erupted once more.

It transformed into a terrifying curtain of Emperor Flame that shrouded the place where Yuntian was!

At that moment, Cailin felt as though her heart had frozen solid, trembling without cease. “Brother Yuntian...”

She was afraid that Chu Feng’s attack would injure him as well.

Jin Wuwei, however, snorted coldly. “Relax. Do not doubt Master. Within the entire Treasury of the Nine Netherworld Great Emperor, Master is invincible. Let alone these mere Soul Soldiers—even if Shi Ritian came, he would still die without a doubt!”

The Nine Netherworld Emperor Flame swept past.

The Soul Soldiers besieging the Desolate Battle Kui Ox were annihilated in an instant.

They vanished outright, as though they had never existed at all!

And once the Soul Soldiers stopped attacking, the Desolate Battle Kui Ox stood in the void, panting heavily, its eyes having fallen into a berserk state.

Of course, even in that berserk state, Yuntian still looked toward Cailin’s side.

When he saw that Cailin was safe and sound, Yuntian regained a trace of consciousness, and his heart found peace.

But when he saw Cailin kneeling before someone, tears streaming down her face like pear blossoms in the rain, Yuntian grew somewhat puzzled. He stirred his body, wanting to revert to human form and go to Cailin’s side to see what had happened.

However—

The previous battle, together with the injuries he had sustained now, had already pushed him to the very end of his strength.

“Ugh...”

Immediately afterward, Yuntian lost all strength. His enormous Desolate Battle Kui Ox body collapsed heavily to the side.

Like a mountain falling, it kicked up a cloud of dust and smoke.

And after he fell to the ground, that massive Desolate Battle Kui Ox body reverted to human form.

Yuntian had completely fallen unconscious.

Seeing this, Cailin asked worriedly, “Brother Yuntian won’t be in danger, will he?”

At those words, Chu Feng said indifferently, “Though he is injured, the source of his life has not been harmed. He will not die.”

“After all, he is one of the Ancient Royal Clan. His recovery ability far surpasses that of ordinary people. It will not take long before he recovers on his own.”

Chu Feng spoke calmly. He could clearly see just how terrifying Yuntian’s recovery speed was.

Cailin nodded slightly.

At this moment, however, she bit her red lip, her expression incomparably complicated.

She slowly raised her head and looked toward Chu Feng.

In truth, she still did not want to fulfill her promise, because...

Yet when she saw the calm expression on Chu Feng’s face, Cailin’s mind trembled. She knew that if she said anything more, then both her life and Big Brother Yuntian’s life would most likely be lost.

No matter what, she had to survive in the end.

Only by surviving could there be a future!

Right after that, Cailin knelt on the ground, lowered her head, and looked as though she were awaiting judgment.

Chu Feng’s gaze shifted slightly as he said calmly, “I am quite interested in your Seven-Colored Spiritual Aura right now.”

“There are still other places in the Treasury of the Nine Netherworld Great Emperor waiting for this emperor to visit. We should not delay.”

Hearing those words, Cailin’s heart trembled.

And then—

Boom!!

Within Chu Feng’s eyes, terrifying Chaos Qi began to evolve.

The chaotic mist spread out, wrapping around both him and Cailin.

Jin Wuwei was isolated outside it, unable to see even the slightest thing.

Jin Wuwei immediately dropped to one knee and stood guard respectfully, not daring to let the slightest stray thought arise in his mind.

Within the chaotic mist, only Chu Feng and Cailin remained.

Cailin’s mind was still preoccupied with Yuntian outside, hoping that nothing would happen to him.

Chu Feng, however, said indifferently, “Let me advise you. You had best concentrate. Otherwise, the consequences of displeasing this emperor will be very serious.”

“Yes,” Cailin said softly.

Then she thoroughly cast aside all distracting thoughts in her mind.

Even Yuntian’s life or death no longer mattered to her.

......

Half an hour later.

Inside the chaotic mist.

Rumble...

Chu Feng had already successfully obtained the Seven-Colored Spiritual Aura.

And after obtaining it, the improvement in his cultivation was also extraordinarily terrifying!

He advanced directly from the First Level of the Self-Severing Realm to the Third Level of the Self-Severing Realm!

A full two minor realms—already no ordinary gain at all!