"Who killed someone from my Beast Taming Sect?!"

"Come out here and face your death!"

The wild young man's voice was like a billion tons of explosives detonating between heaven and earth, carrying an unreasonable ferocity and killing intent that made everyone present's eardrums buzz.

The three forces—Guixu Sword Sect, Baicao Sect, and Leishen Palace—who were originally on the verge of attacking Chu Feng, all changed their expressions and turned their gazes to the terrifying beast tide that blotted out the sky.

When they clearly saw the nine-headed ferocious ape leading the group, and the wild youth standing atop the ape's head, who resembled a beast god descending to earth, even the proud Ling Jianchen's sharp, sword-like pupils contracted sharply.

"It's him!"

Beside Ling Jianchen, an elder from the Guixu Sword Sect exclaimed in shock, his voice carrying an undisguised fear.

"That little madman from the Beast Taming Sect, Wan Zonglin! What's he doing here?"

"Wan Zonglin?" The gentle-looking female disciple from the Hundred Herbs Sect, dressed in a green dress, also changed her expression slightly and whispered, "Is that Wan Zonglin, who's ranked thirty-seventh on the 'Supreme Prodigy Ranking'?"

"Besides him, who else would dare to make such a grand display!" The young man from the Temple of Thunder, whose body was crackling with electricity, grinned, a rare hint of seriousness appearing in his eyes. "This guy is a complete warmonger, killing wherever he goes. I never expected to run into him here today."

The three major powers, who had previously acted arrogantly and came to "pay their respects," unconsciously lowered their arrogance upon seeing Wan Zonglin.

Although they were also top talents in their respective star regions, they were still far inferior to this truly monstrous genius who was famous throughout the heavens.

Chu Feng stood below, observing the scene in the sky with great interest. He turned his head and glanced at the solemn-faced patriarch of the Shen family beside him.

"The Supreme Prodigy Ranking? What's that?"

The patriarch of the Shen family took a deep breath and hurriedly explained, "Young master, this 'Supreme Prodigy Ranking' is a list compiled by a mysterious organization in the Heavenly Realm called the 'Heavenly Secrets Pavilion'."

"This list doesn't consider cultivation level or background; it only considers talent and potential. It encompasses all young people under thirty years old from all the heavens and myriad realms. Anyone who can enter this list is a once-in-a-millennium prodigy!"

"Each one has been predicted by the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion to, as long as they don't perish along the way, at least reach the Supreme Realm in the future, and there's even a 50% chance they'll be able to glimpse the legendary Saint Realm!"

"The entire Celestial Realm is vast and boundless, teeming with countless geniuses, yet only one hundred can make it onto this list!"

"It can be said that this Supreme Prodigy Ranking is the most prestigious ranking among the younger generation in the entire Heavenly Realm! And this Wan Zonglin, ranking thirty-seventh, his talent and strength are absolutely terrifying!"

After listening, Chu Feng stroked his chin and nodded thoughtfully.

"Oh, so he's a second-generation rich kid with some skills."

Upon hearing this, the patriarch of the Shen family stumbled and nearly lost his footing.

Young master, that's a prodigy ranked thirty-seventh on the Supreme Prodigy Ranking! How come in your mouth he's just a "second-generation with some skills"?

If Wan Zonglin heard this, he would probably go crazy on the spot.

Above, Wan Zonglin's gaze had already passed over everyone, like two tangible bolts of lightning, fixed firmly on Chu Feng.

He could sense that the last remaining aura at the place where his Beast Taming Sect elder's soul tablet had shattered was originating from this seemingly ordinary young man.

"So it was you who killed my men?" Wan Zonglin's voice was icy cold and devoid of any emotion.

"I killed him. What, you want revenge for your man?" Chu Feng raised his head, met his gaze, and wore a playful smile.

"revenge?"

Wan Zonglin laughed, a laugh filled with the cruelty and bloodlust of a wild beast.

"No, why should I avenge a bunch of useless trash?"

"I'm just very curious, what kind of person could cripple thousands of my Beast Taming Sect disciples in one fell swoop, and even one of my Beast Taming Sect's elders perished here."

He paused, stuck out his scarlet tongue, and licked his chapped lips, his eyes looking as if he were looking at prey that intrigued him.

"There's a very special aura about you that I really like."

"Be my slave."

He extended an invitation to Chu Feng in a matter-of-fact and unquestionable tone.

"I can spare your life and make you the commander of my army of ten thousand beasts, second only to me and above ten thousand others."

Upon hearing this, Ling Jianchen and the others in the distance all changed their expressions, and their eyes looked at Chu Feng with a hint of pity.

Being targeted by that madman Wan Zonglin is no good thing.

What this guy likes to do most is to refine some exceptionally talented and powerful individuals into beast slaves who have no personality and only know how to kill.

However, faced with this humiliating "recruitment," Chu Feng laughed as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"Let me be your slave?"

He shook his head, his eyes looking at him like he was an idiot.

"Are you still asleep?"

The smile on Wan Zonglin's face slowly faded.

The nine ferocious apes beneath him seemed to sense their master's rage. Their nine hideous heads simultaneously unleashed a deafening roar, and terrifying malevolent energy transformed into black storms that swept towards Chu Feng!

However, just as the storm was about to touch Chu Feng...

A lazy, disdainful voice suddenly rang out.

"It's so noisy."

At Chu Feng's feet, the little black dog that had been lying on the ground, looking harmless as if it were dozing off, slowly stood up, stretched, and yawned.

It raised its pair of shiny black eyes and glanced at the nine-headed ferocious ape in the sky, its gaze filled with disdain.

"You mere hybrid nine-headed beast, how dare you bark at me?"

That childlike voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

Wan Zonglin's face instantly turned so gloomy it seemed like water could drip from it.

The nine-headed ferocious ape beneath him seemed to have been greatly insulted. The eyes on its nine heads instantly turned blood red, and its overwhelming ferocity erupted!

"You're asking for death!" Wan Zonglin said, each word distinct and forceful, as if squeezed out from between his teeth.

He stomped his foot, and the nine-headed ferocious ape beneath him let out a deafening roar. Its enormous body, tens of thousands of feet long, transformed into a black streak of light, crashing down like a meteorite towards the seemingly vulnerable little black dog below!

This collision was enough to shatter an entire continent into pieces!

However, faced with this devastating blow, the little black dog didn't even bother to lift its eyelids.

It simply opened its mouth impatiently and softly uttered two words: "Kneel down!"

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