Martial God Asura Chapter 6040: I’ll Start Pummeling You Now

Chapter 6040: Ill Start Pummeling You Now

Chapter 6040: Ill Start Pummeling You Now

Chu Feng, do you think that you would stand a chance just because you kept your tokens? Hmph! Youre up against my grandfather! Theres not a chance in the world you can win! the Redsoul Sects young master sneered.

He wasnt worried about his grandfather. If anything, he only felt assured.

He knew how powerful his grandfather was. The outcome would be the same even with the tokens. Chu Feng and the others couldnt hope to match his grandfather.

Which one is your grandfather? This one? He pointed to one of the red-cloaked men, but he intentionally pointed to the wrong person. All right, Ill take note. Ill pummel your grandfather in your place.

Youre Chu Feng? the Redsoul Sects sectmaster spoke up.

I am. Chu Feng nodded.

Ill remember you, the Redsoul Sects sectmaster spat.

For what? Why are you joining in when that fellows grandfather hasnt said a word? Chu Feng asked.

Stop talking nonsense, Chu Feng. He is my grandfather! the Redsoul Sects young master exclaimed.

Did I get the wrong guy? Thats weird. I am certain that the person there is your grandfather. My intuition tends to be on the mark. Why dont you verify your blood ties with a formation? Who knows? You might have gotten it wrong, Chu Feng said.

Chu Feng, Ill slaughter you if you dare utter another word of nonsense!

The Redsoul Sects young master was so angry that his eyes nearly bulged out from their sockets. He rushed to the dueling rings walls and unleashed his True God level cultivation.

True God level?

The cultivators present were stunned to learn that a junior had reached True God level, though that also made Chu Feng even more formidable for outwitting a True God level cultivator.

Chu Feng, Ill tear you apart with my own hands! the Redsoul Sects young master roared.

It was then that the Redsoul Sects sectmaster bellowed, Back off!

He had lost his temper too, not just because of Chu Feng but his grandson as well. His grandson had been outwitted by Chu Feng, not just in this verbal dispute but in their previous realm too.

That made his grandsons current outburst look pathetic, as it was the howls of a loser. That made him feel like he had been humiliated.

Indeed, you should listen to your fake grandfathers words and stop barking. Youre a human, not a beast. You shouldnt go rabid over everything, Chu Feng added.

Chu Feng, you must not know that youre currently standing in a dueling ring right now, and you’re going to fight us. You might have a sharp tongue, but have you considered the consequences of your recklessness? the Redsoul Sects sectmaster asked.

Chu Feng chuckled. Old fogey, you must not understand human speech. Didnt I say earlier Ill be pummeling that fellows grandfather in his stead? If you insist on being his grandfather, you can take the beating in his place. I knew from the start that this is a dueling ring.

Very well. No wonder even the present-era cultivators have a low opinion of you. You are a detestable one. Youre gravely mistaken if you think that Im a pushover. But theres no rush. Youll soon know what kind of person I am, the Redsoul Sects sectmaster replied with a quivering voice.

It was not out of fear but rage. He was trying to suppress his anger as much as possible, knowing that it would be unseemly for him to blow up here. His anger was already shooting through the roof, and he couldnt wait to slice Chu Feng into pieces.

Young friend Chu Feng!

It was then that a mans voice caught everyones attention. It was the doofus sitting by the corner, wearing just a pair of shorts. He pranced behind all the Ancient Eras cultivators, excitedly waving his hands at Chu Feng.

Elder Zhao!

Chu Feng was delighted to see Eighth Zhao, and he excitedly waved back. He glanced at Zhao Zhuyin as he spoke.

Aiyo, my daughter is there too! How did you two end up together? Eighth Zhao asked.

Elder, it was a coincidental meeting, Chu Feng replied.

Thats fate for you. Young friend Chu Feng, it looks like fate is pulling us together, Eighth Zhao said with a wide grin.

They know each other?

Their conversation caught the crowds attention.

The older generation didnt think much as Eighth Zhao was just an early True God level cultivator, but the younger generation was intrigued. They knew that Zhao Zhuyin, like the Redsoul Sects young master, was an incredible prodigy who had reached True God level too.

Boom!

A light pillar descended from the humongous spirit formation gate above, manifesting into a bundle of red aura in the center of the dueling platform. The bundle of red aura then scattered all around, distributing equally to everyone present.

It was the same chain of events as what happened earlier.

Then, a light pillar containing words rose from the crystal platform.

Do we have to face them?

The faces of the juniors paled. Their nervousness and fear were palpable. They were afraid of going up against these powerhouses even with the tokens.

Soon, the light pillar receded into the crystal platform. At the same time, the barrier dividing the Ancient Eras cultivators and the present-era juniors returned to the dueling ring.

Red flames flared from the body of the Redsoul Sects sectmaster, as he unleashed his Heavenly God level aura. That was an aura that could instantaneously envelop a smaller realm, let alone the dueling ring!

I-i-is he at pinnacle True God level? a junior asked with trembling lips.

They didnt think that the tokens they had with them were enough to deal with a pinnacle True God level cultivator.

Hes not at pinnacle True God level but Heavenly God level, Yuwen Yanri replied.

He had seen pinnacle True God level cultivators before, so he could tell that the cultivation of the Redsoul Sects sectmaster surpassed that.

Heavenly God level? We have to deal with a Heavenly God level cultivator?!

Am I dreaming? Thats no different from asking us to die!

To the juniors, the Redsoul Sects sectmaster was practically the God of Death, and he was here to reap their lives.

The anger of the Redsoul Sects sectmaster quelled by a fair bit when he saw the juniors frightened faces. He was intentionally flaunting his strength without making a move to instill fear in the juniors.

What did you say earlier, Chu Feng? the Redsoul Sects sectmaster asked.

I said that you can receive a beating on your grandsons behalf. It looks like youre raring to go. No rush, Ill satisfy your wish, Chu Feng replied with a chuckle.

Unlike the other juniors, he wasnt flustered at all. His smile remained as contemptuous as ever.

Arrogant junior. Ill rip off your mouth.

The Redsoul Sects sectmaster raised his hand and released a flaming palm at Chu Fengs mouth. He was intending to rip off Chu Fengs mouth!

However, the flaming palm dissipated into a wisp of steam before it could reach Chu Feng.

The steam blew by Chu Fengs face, but having lost its destructive might, it was unable to deal any damage to him. All it managed to do was to mess up his hair.

Chu Feng is fine?

The crowd was baffled.

Chu Feng sneered, What are you trying to do? Moisturize my face?

Is it that token? The Redsoul Sects sectmaster eyed the token Chu Feng was holding.

Looking over, the crowd saw that Chu Feng was holding a token in his hand. The token was shrouded in a bundle of water.

Since you have noticed it, I shant dilly-dally anymore. Lets begin the pummeling.