Chaos Spirit Field

The Seven-Colored Light God Emperor sneered and said coldly, "You think you can stop me with just two Creation Beasts? That's wishful thinking. Seven Absolute Flying Flower Slash."

In an instant, a shocking scene occurred—seven shadowy figures of God Emperors appeared out of thin air like ghosts, without any warning! They instantly surrounded the two Creation Beasts, forming an impenetrable encirclement.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four, let alone facing seven incredibly powerful Divine Emperor phantoms! The outcome of this disparate battle was virtually unpredictable. With a brutal roar, the once majestic and invincible Creation Beast was ultimately reduced to two cold pieces of Creation Stone.

At the same time, the Seven-Colored Light God Emperor, who had been pursuing her relentlessly, noticed Feng Shiya suddenly stop in her tracks. A playful smile curled her lips as she sarcastically said, "Young Master Feng, why don't you just stop running? Run if you can! Are the cards Zhao Shanhe left you with truly vulnerable? If you still have any, why not unleash them all for this Emperor to see!"

Facing the Seven-Colored Light God Emperor's provocation and ridicule, Feng Shiya remained remarkably calm and composed. She smiled faintly and replied, "The one trump card my husband left behind is more than enough to handle the current situation. These two Creation Beasts are merely appetizers. My son, Yunfei, quickly step forward and teach this ignorant woman a lesson for me!"

Zhao Yunfei emerged from the thick fog, a hint of helplessness flashing across his face, but he still responded cooperatively, "I will obey your orders."

However, when the Seven-Colored Light God Emperor saw that Zhao Yunfei, who had emerged from the thick fog, was only a late-stage God Emperor, he was stunned for a moment before bursting into laughter. "Hahahaha... Young Master Feng, so this is what you call your trump card! A mere late-stage God Emperor, yet you dare to bring it out and embarrass yourself! It's almost making me die of laughter!"

Hearing the other party's contemptuous words, Zhao Yunfei's face remained as calm as a lake. He simply replied coldly, "Is it so funny? Tell me that my name is indeed Zhao Yunfei now, but people once called me Panzu. I hope your laughter can last forever."

You must know that within the divine realm, Pan Zu's name is synonymous with invincibility. Upon hearing this, the Seven-Colored Light God Emperor, who had previously been playing with amusement, suddenly changed her expression, becoming extremely solemn. She knew full well what a terrifying being she was facing, and without a moment's hesitation, she immediately unleashed her most powerful move—the Seven Deadly Flying Flower Slash.

In an instant, a flash of light shone through the void, and seven phantoms of God Emperors emerged from thin air like ghosts, charging towards Zhao Yunfei with fierce momentum. However, how could Zhao Yunfei compare to those beasts of destiny? He swung his massive axe like the wind, each strike bringing with it a gust of violent wind. Muffled thuds echoed, and each God Emperor phantom was as vulnerable as paper beneath his axe. In a matter of moments, he had slain them all.

Seeing this scene, the Seven-Colored Light God Emperor was already terrified, and his previous arrogance was gone. She turned and fled in terror, as fast as a gust of wind, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye. Zhao Yunfei stood quietly, making no attempt to pursue. He slowly turned around and whispered to Feng Shiya beside him, "Mother, we can't stay here for long. Let's leave quickly."

Feng Shiya looked at Zhao Yunfei, her eyes full of confusion and shock. She couldn't help but ask, "Zhao Yunfei, are you really the legendary Panzu?"

Zhao Yunfei regained his previous memories after entering the Yuanchu Secret Realm. A bitterness that was hard to conceal emerged on his face, and he slowly responded, "The past and the old dreams have become a thing of the past, vanishing in the long river of time. Now there is only Zhao Shanhe's son, Zhao Yunfei, and no Pan Zu. Mother, let's go."

Feng Shiya frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something. After a moment, she nodded thoughtfully and said softly, "Zhao Yunfei, Qi Se Guang has escaped. If she goes to look for your father, I'm afraid your father will be in danger. What should we do?"

Zhao Yunfei shook his head and replied firmly, "Mother, my father's talent surpasses mine by a hundred times. If the Seven-Colored Light dares to seek my father, it will undoubtedly be a trap and a path to death. In my opinion, we should just go to the Temple of Creation and wait."

In front of the Creation Temple, the three gods who had closed their eyes to rest felt someone approaching and opened their eyes one after another. When the Death God saw that the visitors were Zhao Yunfei and Feng Shiya, she said, "Feng Lixi, it's really you who's causing trouble."

Feng Shiya stood there bewildered, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment as she quickly scanned the surroundings. However, no matter how hard she searched, she could not find her mother. Her doubts grew stronger, and she couldn't help but frown. She asked anxiously, "Lord God of the Source of Death, you said my mother had arrived, but why can't I find her anywhere? Where is she?"

The Death Source God's lips curled up slightly, revealing a playful smile. His gaze locked onto Feng Shiya, and he said coldly, "Feng Lixi, stop pretending! The one who entered the Yuanchu Secret Realm back then was just your clone. What ulterior motive do you have for going to such great lengths?"

When Feng Shiya heard this, she froze on the spot as if struck by lightning. Her eyes widened, her mind blank, and she had no idea how to respond to this sudden question.

At this moment, Zhao Yunfei, who had been silent the entire time, finally spoke. He said in a deep voice, "Luo Yunxi, Feng Shiya is not Feng Lixi's clone. Fourth sister, you've caused so much trouble, shouldn't you give us a reasonable explanation?"

Zhao Yunlong, standing by, looked confused. He scratched his head and interrupted, "Third brother, as far as I know, Fourth Sister is pregnant with Void God's child, and she has never entered the Yuanchu Secret Realm."

After hearing this, Zhao Yunfei could no longer suppress his inner laughter. He bent down, covered his stomach with his hands and laughed heartily, saying, "Second brother, you are really confused! That Void God is actually a woman, and she is the incarnation of Fourth Sister! Haha..."

At this moment, the Origin of Space God, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, showed dissatisfaction on her face. She glared at Zhao Yunfei coquettishly and said unhappily, "Pan Zu, you are too talkative!"