Martial God Asura

Chapter 6044: Heaven Stairway Opens

Chapter 6044: Heaven Stairway Opens

The Redsoul Sect’s sectmaster didn’t last long against the lightning onslaught. He soon fainted, and the red aura that raised his cultivation dissipated.

“Lord Sectmaster!!!”

Killing intent burst forth from the Redsoul Sectmembers. They drew their God Armaments and charged at Chu Feng. They were not to be underestimated, with most of them being at pinnacle True God level.

Chu Feng coldly glanced at them.

A lightning dragon swooped down, and all the pinnacle True God level Redsoul Sectmembers collapsed to the ground.

The other Ancient Era’s cultivators, except for Eighth Zhao, were also struck by the lightning dragon, but the only ones screaming in agony were the Redsoul Sectmembers.

The Redsoul Sectmembers’ veiled bamboo hats were destroyed, revealing their ugly faces. Their ugly faces paired with their warped expressions only made them look even more hideous. Soon, all of them fainted like their sectmaster.

Chu Feng swiped away their red auras with a wave of his hand.

The red auras converged at the crystal platform before they were distributed among Chu Feng and the other juniors. Naturally, Chu Feng received the greatest share of the red aura.

However, Chu Feng didn’t just swipe away their red auras. A lot of items were floating in front of him, ranging from Cosmos Sacks to treasures. There were plenty of God Armaments even.

The God Armaments were all from the Redsoul Sect, including the copper saber used by the Redsoul Sect’s sectmaster earlier. As for Cosmos Sacks, they weren’t just limited to those from the Redsoul Sect. He had taken those from the other Ancient Era’s experts too.

“Chu Feng, what are you doing?” the Redsoul Sect’s young master roared.

“Can’t you tell? I’m robbing your Redsoul Sect,” Chu Feng replied calmly as if there was nothing wrong with what he was doing.

“You’re supposed to only take the red auras. How can you take their treasures too?” the Redsoul Sect’s young master questioned.

“I want to take the treasures too. What can you do about it?” Chu Feng asked.

“You!” The Redsoul Sect’s young master was infuriated by Chu Feng’s attitude.

“Stop barking. You only dare to bark because you’re hiding behind the barrier. Would you dare to say those words without the barrier?” Chu Feng rolled his eyes in disdain.

There was no way he would fear this fellow when he had knocked out even the Redsoul Sect’s sectmaster.

If not for God’s Era’s protective mechanism, he would have outright killed them. A Heavenly God level enemy would pose great danger to him once they were out of here. But there was no turning back now. He would just have to deal with it when the time came.

“Young friend, those from the Redsoul Sect deserve death. It’s only right for you to claim their possessions, but the rest of us have no grudge against you,” an Ancient Era’s old man said with an awkward smile.

“Don’t say that; I am a principled person. You should have noticed that I didn’t take everyone’s Cosmos Sacks. Why do you think I took your Cosmos Sack and not others? You should look inside yourself for the answer. If you have the means, you’re free to take your items back.”

Chu Feng took out more tokens. While these tokens didn’t harness Heavenly God level energies, they were more than enough to deal with True God level cultivators.

Not to mention that these Ancient Era’s cultivators had no idea what kind of energies were stored inside the tokens; they might just contain the same Heavenly God level energy that curbed the Redsoul Sect’s sectmaster.

Thus, they had no choice but to shut their mouths, no matter how reluctant they were.

Chu Feng had indeed selectively taken their Cosmos Sacks. He had specifically picked those who had sided with the Redsoul Sect in insulting and mocking him.

He kept all the treasures for himself instead of splitting them with Qin Xuan and the others, knowing that they wouldn’t be able to shoulder the weight of the treasures. They would risk facing future vengeance from the Ancient Era’s cultivators.

“Young friend Chu Feng, is it fine for you not to take my red aura?” Eighth Zhao suddenly asked.

“Rest assured, elder. It’s fine,” Chu Feng replied with a smile.

“That’s good to hear. Feel free to take my red aura if you need it. I’m fine with it,” Eighth Zhao replied with a hearty laugh.

Just then, an ancient voice echoed from the depths of space, “The duel has concluded. Those with the most outstanding performances will be rewarded.”

A surge of light descended from the spirit formation gate and fell on Chu Feng.

“This is...” Chu Feng’s heart jolted.

An item had appeared in his dantian. It was a metal piece inscribed with obscure runes that were so ancient that he couldn’t decipher them. He guessed that this metal piece might have been from the Immemorial Era.

He wanted to take a closer look at the metal piece, but the space suddenly quaked. This left him with no choice but to focus on the real world.

A spirit formation gate appeared at the center of the two dueling rings. Even though it was not too big, it harnessed incredible energy.

Many people were sucked into the spirit formation gate like leaves raked by a strong gust of wind. In the Present Era dueling ring, the juniors were the ones swept away. In the Ancient Era dueling ring, the older generation cultivators were the ones swept away.

The crowd wasn’t surprised.

Those people had their red auras snatched away, which meant that they had lost their rights to access the humongous spirit formation gate. It was only normal for them to be eliminated.

The suction force died down after those from the losing sides were all dragged into the spirit formation gate, but the spirit formation gate didn’t dissipate.

The crowd looked at the crystal platforms at the center of the dueling rings. They could sense their red auras resonating with the crystal platforms.

“Step onto the crystal platform following the order and activate Heaven Stairway,” the ancient voice instructed.

The red auras shrouding the crowd started forming ancient numbers. These numbers might be old, but it was not too hard to decipher them.

Chu Feng and Jie Tianran carried the number ‘1’.

Chu Feng leaped onto the crystal platform.

Jie Tianran vanished into thin air. The next moment, he was already standing on the crystal platform.

Their red auras flowed through their bodies before surging into the crystal platforms. The world began to shake violently.

The crowd’s attention was soon drawn to Jie Tianran’s crystal platform.

Over at Jie Tianran’s crystal platform, a resplendent stairway shrouded in seven colors formed. All world spiritists could sense the auras emanating from the seven colors—they corresponded to the auras of the seven types of world spirits.

The stairway was small, but the seven-colored aura swiftly expanded to suffuse the space they were in. In terms of size, it was comparable to a starfield.

This was a phenomenon, an incredible one at that.

The stairway began extending upward, forging a path leading to the humongous spirit formation gate above.