The Sacred Ruins

Chapter 485: Chu Feng the Human Trafficker

Translator: Alsey Editor: Chrissy

Zhu Wuque stared at the "Vanquished" that Chu Feng had sent to him on his photon computer and began to shudder. In the end, his complexion had completely changed.

These lyrics... the more he studied them the more apprehensive he was and the hand in which he held the photon computer trembled. From these lyrics, he concluded that Chu Feng might be... gay.

"Just like this, I’m vanquished by you. I’ll bury my love and I finally understand that two people..."

Zhu Wuque turned green when he read this. He had to sing this to Chu Feng? The hairs on his body stood on end. This was more horrifying than the battle of life or death he had just experienced.

Chu Feng sensed an air of aberration. He turned to look at him, and said, "What’s with that glare?"

Zhu Wuque’s red hair hung loosely behind him. Initially, he had the spirit of a dragon and the energy of a tiger, but now they had all faded away. His face grew pale as he looked at Chu Feng’s body and he was incredibly frightened.

"For the purpose of surviving, I..." It was a hard choice for Zhu Wuque to make.

He didn’t know why, but Chu Feng felt that he had a peculiar look about him. He shuddered involuntarily and felt unexpectedly scared.

"What do you mean?!" Chu Feng took two steps back. Hell, why did this captive’s eyes seem fishy? He felt a chill against his back and took two steps backwards.

Zhu Wuque looked at him for a moment, then looked up at the sky. His countenance was changing constantly and it was truly infuriating.

At last, through telepathic communication, he said, "Chu Feng, I have a younger sister, known as the Flower of the Yin Sparrow Race. She is youthful and full of vitality with exquisite looks. She is absolutely charming."

Chu Feng was confused and was unable to make head or tail of it. What was the meaning of this? Did he want to offer his sister to try and save himself?

Continuing on, Zhu Wuque used his secret voice once again and said, " In the starry skies, homosexuality is despised upon and detested. There’s no hope of reprieve once you set foot on this path!"

When Chu Feng heard this, he was dazed for three whole seconds. Dumbfounded, he couldn’t say a single word.

Then, suddenly he was furious. How preposterous! How dare he mock him? Fortunately they were communicating spiritually and it hadn’t been transmitted into the starry skies, otherwise, his reputation would’ve been destroyed.

"Damn your grandfather!

Without another word, Chu Feng rushed forwards with an intention of starting a massacre. It was beyond his control, but such remarks gave him goosebumps. He was slightly unnerved, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

If by any chance this quasi-saint descendant went and talked rubbish, his long-standing heroic name would be ruined completely. He wanted to silence and dispose of him now through killing him.

Zhu Wuque resisted with all his might—he too had thrown caution to the wind and would rather die than be humiliated like this.

Boom!

This time, Chu Feng directed fifty stone balls towards him in one go. They piled on top of him before he convulsed into a mist of blood, utterly extinguished in both form and soul.

Zhu Wuque was resentful all the way up to his death. He wanted to curse at him and call him a gay.

But he didn’t have the opportunity to yell it out and died with a deep regret.

Chu Feng was relieved as he let out a big sigh. He glanced at the "vanquished" which indeed gave him a chill. It really wasn’t suitable for men to sing it.

In the outer realms, the quasi-divine Nine Yin Sparrow wore a gloomy expression. Last time he was crippled, but now with the help of Jun Tuo he materialized his form from afar, and said coldly to Chu Feng, "Such an insignificant rebel. Even Lian Er and the other ancestors were devoured by us, and in the end, we massacred everyone. Yet you dare to humiliate our yin sparrow race in such a way. I will tolerate your impudence for the time being, but soon I will make it so that even the remains of both you and your useless ancestors won’t be left!"

"Get lost, you f*ggot!" Chu Feng said candidly, releasing his inner fury from a moment ago onto him.

The Nine Yin Sparrow found it peculiar, but immediately his complexion darkened and he berated angrily. What bad luck! He couldn’t bear with the accusations and so he decided to retreat.

He didn’t want to get entangled with such matters.

Those on the Origin Beast Platform were speechless. Not many would dare to directly call a quasi-saint a f*ggot.

Those within the secret realms were also falling back. Because they didn’t assist Zhu Wuque just then, a great disaster was about to fall upon them. After all, no one wanted to get involved with a heavenly knight’s descendant.

This was because, as everyone knew, the heavenly knights were infamous and reeked of blood. Thus they had triggered Chu Feng’s immense desire to murder since long ago.

Alone, Chu Feng pressed forward, facing the group of enemies by himself.

"Activate!" cried Chen Rong covertly. She saw Chu Feng step into the area and immediately ordered the orders to launch an attack. A number of mysterious magnetic weapons flew up, whistling as they let out a black glow.

These were weapons which could be used to build domains.

Some broke out from the ground, and some, unexpectedly, hacked out from the stone forests.

Bang bang bang!

Chu Feng’s body was illuminated. After changing his breathing technique, he materialized a corner of the painting he had drawn with his own blood and spirit. That was... a large stone!

This was his intention. The stars in the corner were dim and no different from meteorites, but it was enough to disturb all of the mysterious magnetic weapons.

Chen Ring grew pale. She knew that if this attack failed there would be no other opportunities. This was because Chu Feng still had the Seal of Domain Suppression on his body. It was still on cooldown, but once activated it would nullify the small-scale domains these mysterious magnetic weapons created.

In reality, Chu Feng hadn’t even used the Seal of Domain Suppression. He had frozen the smaller scale domains using domain methods, then cleared them away one by one!

What was important was that he had just used a corner of the painting scroll he had drawn to disrupt them. This disturbed the flow of things and the domains fell apart.

"Kill!"

At this moment, everyone knew they had no other choice but to fight to win or die.

"You are the one!" shouted Chu Feng as he stared at Lie Shan.

With a bang, the pangolin was killed by an energy boulder. This pangolin had attracted Chu Feng’s attention after fighting with him and now its corpse laid on the ground in its true form.

With shiny scales all over, it was of a rather tremendous size. Chu Feng was prepared to use it to replenish his vitality.

"Quick, stop him!" Chen Rong screamed. Her countenance grew dire as she watched Chu Feng approach.

This time Chu Feng didn’t give her any opportunities and threw a punch. Chen Rong yelled in dismay, but it wouldn’t have made a difference. His fist pierced her body, which was shattered in mid-air. Both her body and soul were completely destroyed.

As for their followers, Chu Feng rolled tens of stone balls over them, crushing them. They were easily wiped out and turned into bloody mist.

"Are you guys waiting for me attack, or do you want to just surrender?" asked Chu Feng.

Li Feng had a tall frame measuring 180cm, and she had fair skin with pretty facial features. The halberd she was holding was already snapped. She was quiet now—her towering chest heaved up and down, and there was blood on the corners of her mouth.

Zhan He, a man belonging to the Crane Race, was lying motionless on the ground. This was the divine son Chu Feng intended to use to pull his chariot.

There was a silver-haired woman, Bai Ling, also a spirit monster. Chu Feng didn’t know which beast clan she was from as she had maintained her human form. She had suffered serious injuries, and so there was blood on her mouth and nose.

One didn’t need to say more for Zi Luan. Although she had exceptional looks, she was now pale and all color had drained from her face. Her scalp was numb as she faced the vicious Demon King Chu.

At this moment, there was a paramount amount of commotion on the Origin Beast Platform and it was slightly hectic.

Chu Feng had swept through these divine children and saintesses. His victory was imminent.

On seeing that they remained silent, Chu Feng began to fix up the pangolin divine son. He removed its scales and skin before washing and roasting it. Soon he feasted heartily, using it to replenish his energy.

One could see Chu Feng’s complexion becoming rosier. Color was restored to his withered body, which was swelling. At least, his handsome looks could now be distinguished.

Before this, he almost didn’t resemble a man and looked miserable and skinny.

Even if he did devour one of the Yin Sparrow’s legs, it only somewhat quenched his thirst and was far from restoring his energy.

At this point, there was no doubt about how the ending would play out. With the recovery of his vitality and the valor raging inside his body, he didn’t need to worry about his becoming exhausted in both form and soul.

Chu Feng began to interact with the buyers on the Origin Beast Platform, preparing to sell the divine children and auction off the goddesses.

"Brother, the order has been placed. Let’s finish the deal!"

"I have been waiting anxiously for a long time, just for you to confirm the trade!"

The flock of people was incredibly enthusiastic, and Chu Feng’s photon computer was flashing continuously.

He was comparing and looking at everyone’s sincerity. He wasn’t too interested in energy forms now, because he possessed top 100 star stone balls. He wanted other special skills.

"Who has the Divine Feet? Or the World’s End Near at Hand!" Chu Feng straightforwardly stated the names of two special skills.

The crowd was speechless; what preposterous demands! These were rare skills and could be considered as sect-guarding special skills. Thought they had notable backgrounds, they didn’t dare be so frivolous.

"Brother, you’re simply making it difficult for us. These aren’t things which a divine son or a goddess can be exchanged for. "

"A goddess for a secret tome. I think that’s a reasonable price!" Chu Feng pointed towards Bai Ling and said, "See her? This woman has a shapely physique with silvery hair reaching her waist. She has beautiful features with skin as fair as snow. Doesn’t a goddess like her deserve a special agility skill?"

"But we don’t have those kinds of treasured volumes!"

There was a great uproar as many thought his quote was too high.

Chu Feng waved his hand and said, "Fine, I’ll take the goddess Bai Ling if no one can pay up. Even though she comes from a high-ranking planet, she can warm my bed tonight!"

In the depths of the universe upon a certain planet, a middle-aged man wore a cold expression. Beside him stood a beautiful woman—she was middle-aged yet still alluring and exquisite. They both stood up with a jolt.

"Give him the secret tome and save Ling!"

After the fight, Chu Feng was exhausted. He hadn’t given it much thought, and so it didn’t occur to him that there could be relatives and sect members associated with the divine children and the goddesses among the buyers.

The crowd was shocked. It truly would be dreadful if goddesses among their own races were forced to warm Chu Feng’s bed. It would bring shame upon the entire orthodoxy. How could they face others in the future?

"Brother Chu, I have a Continental Divine Movement Skill. Can this buy the saintess Bai Ling?"

A man inquired about the price on the Origin Beast Platform. It was the sound of an elderly man, but of course, it was a fake voice. It was, in fact, Bai Ling’s father who braced himself to make the order; he was absolutely desperate.

"Old man, you are truly... young at heart. Ok, I am willing to part with my treasure for the Continental Divine Movement Skill. Actually, no, wait a moment. Do you have the full copy of the skill? What level can I cultivate it to?" Chu Feng was vigilant.

Bai Ling’s father ground his teeth. What hideous mess was this! A father saving his own daughter was met with such words!

"It’s enough for you, my friend, to be truly carefree within the carefree realm. Its speed is astonishing!" Bai Ling’s father said with a forced smile, despite the rage burning inside him.

"It’s a no sale. I have higher aspirations, like becoming the ruler of the entire universe, and I’m not stopping at the carefree realm. I will keep Bai Ling to warm my own bed!" Chu Feng refused the offer in an assertive manner.

Immediately the middle-aged woman shouted, "I have a copy of the World’s End Near at Hand. I’ll buy Bai Ling!"

She was Bai Ling’s mother. She was fairly anxious and there was panic in her voice. "A unique ability, it’s one the strongest in speed. Although I only have one volume, it’s enough to support you through to a profound level. After that, you can continue to look for the others. Since it’s not exclusively to orthodoxies, you can buy it as long as you pay a fitting price. "

"Deal!" Chu Feng nodded, exceptionally delighted and contented. He had heard of the World’s End Near at Hand since long ago. It had an incredible reputation and was in the same tier as the Divine Feet and the World Crossing Steps.

On a certain planet within the universe, Bai Ling’s father was exasperated and said, "Where could we possibly find the World’s End Near at Hand?"

"One of my grandfather’s old friends owns a volume. We should be able to exchange it if we pay a suitable price," Bai Ling’s mother gently said.

At this moment, there was a stir upon the Origin Beast Platform. Although the World’s End Near at Hand wasn’t a particular holy land’s forbidden skill, it was, after all, incredibly precious. It was rare for someone to be willing to trade it.

Above all, a goddess wasn’t sufficient to exchange for a volume of the World’s End Near at Hand.

This created a great clamor. Many were envious, but they admitted defeat as they couldn’t possibly compete.

On hearing that the trade was successful, Bai Ling grew deathly white and almost fell to the ground. God knows what kind of a person the bidder was, wherever they were in the starry skies.

Without a trace of virtue, Chu Feng grabbed her before throwing her into the spatial bottle.

"Such a shame that this beautiful silver-haired woman is sold. I had wanted to keep her for myself." Chu Feng shook his head and said, "However, I do still have two more saintesses. Yes, if no one offers a special skill of a similar level, then I’ll take them for myself. Since I even have the divine son Zhan He to pull my chariot, then naturally I should have a beautiful, young saintess to warm my bed. "

Speaking of this, he glanced at the cosmic-level supermodel saintess Li Feng, as well as the arrogant saintess Zi Luan, who had previously ridiculed Chu Feng repeatedly as a barbarian.

"Mn, let’s carry on selling saintesses. Everyone, place your offers!"