Chapter 756

Dongmen Zhengyu was a little surprised to see Chen Yu suddenly turn the situation around and heavily injure the Myriad Poison Supremacy.

Coupled with Ye Luofeng's strange behavior because of Chen Yu, he had already developed a trace of hostility toward Chen Yu.

Suddenly...

Ye Luofeng, who was beside him, flew out toward Chen Yu.

"No, Junior Sister Luofeng..."

Dongmen Zhengyu was stunned as he watched Ye Luofeng fly toward Chen Yu.

What's going on?

What's the relationship between the two of them?

Dongmen Zhengyu's mind was full of doubts. He knew nothing about Ye Luofeng's past, and he couldn't speculate.

The surrounding spectators, as well as the geniuses of the Culinary God's Feast, looked at this scene in confusion.

What's this beauty from the Eastern Region's Eight Swords Sacred Gate planning to do?

Could it be that Chen Yu defeated the Myriad Poison Supremacy, and his domineering aura subdued her?

Of course, this possibility was very small.

Just from her appearance, it could be seen that this cold woman was not such a person.

What kind of deeper story was behind all of this?

Only the Crimson Flame King's lips curled up as he smiled and shook his head. "Fate brings us together …"

Hu ~

A cold wind blew. Ye Luofeng came before Chen Yu, but it made him feel an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

This sudden meeting without any preparation, the emotions and thoughts that appeared in his heart might be the most real.

"You're here..."

Chen Yu was pleasantly surprised, but also helpless. He didn't know what to say.

He saw that the beautiful woman standing in front of him had a faint mist in her crystal clear eyes, as well as resentment and anger.

Resentment that Chen Yu didn't look for her in the Great Cosmos Realm, and didn't care about her.

Resentment that Chen Yu put himself in danger and almost died at the hands of the Myriad Poison Supremacy.

Thinking up to here, Ye Luofeng felt extremely wronged and resentful in her heart. She lightly bit her lips and stretched out her slender arms, looking like she wanted to vent her anger and beat someone up.

But her hand froze in midair, and she couldn't bear to do it.

"Lady Luofeng, I trust you have been well since we last met!"

Chen Yu chuckled and quickly reacted by grabbing her outstretched hand.

However, in the next moment, Chen Yu cursed inwardly. He seemed to have acted too quickly. Ye Luofeng clearly didn't seem to be prepared to make a move.

The moment he held the beautiful woman's hand, Chen Yu felt a soft touch. There was a feeling of reunion after a long time, as well as another kind of emotional impulse, causing him to use a little more force.

"Ah …"

Ye Luofeng hadn't expected that Chen Yu would suddenly grab her hand. At this moment, when she was forcefully pulled by Chen Yu, she was caught off guard. Her body leaned forward and she unexpectedly fell into Chen Yu's arms.

Chen Yu was also taken aback. He thought that this woman had taken the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

His heart pounding, he wrapped his other arm around her.

This scene caused the surrounding crowd to be dumbfounded.

Right after an intense fight scene ended, a love scene immediately unfolded. It could be said to be a feast for the eyes.

The only regret was that such a beauty was sent into someone else's arms.

Behind them, Dongmen Zhengyu froze on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.

Originally, he was still hoping that Ye Luofeng and Chen Yu were just old friends in a foreign land.

However, the scene before him heavily hammered his heart, causing his mind to be at a loss.

The moment Ye Luofeng felt another hand wrap around her, a crimson blush rose from her neck, spreading to her ears and cheeks, and her body stiffened.

Her heart raced, and a trace of joy appeared in her heart.

However, she suddenly remembered that this was the Feast of the God of Cookery, and there were countless spectators around.

Her head was almost about to be lowered, and a shy voice rang out, "Let go of me."

Chen Yu felt a wave of satisfaction. After hearing this, he thought that Ye Luofeng was unwilling, so he immediately let go and took a step back.

Ye Luofeng froze on the spot. She raised her blushing face slightly, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes. It was as if she was blaming Chen Yu for being so decisive and letting go of her so quickly.

Chen Yu looked around and saw many envious and jealous gazes. He felt a warmth in his heart, and he also felt a little proud.

Behind them.

Dongmen Zhengyu's expression was extremely gloomy. His slightly stiff face turned to look at the Feast of the God of Cookery, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"I have my eyes on your seat."

His gaze landed on a man, and he suddenly spoke. A massive sword intent that was as powerful as a mountain and as vast as the sea crushed over.

Many geniuses in the upper seats trembled, including Venerable Fallen Moon and Long Chen. They looked at Dongmen Zhengyu seriously, and their hearts became a little heavier.

Shen Ji, who was being looked at by Dongmen Zhengyu, felt a great pressure, and his body sank slightly.

At this moment, Dongmen Zhengyu was like an unsheathed peerless sword. His entire body emitted a cold sword intent, and he yearned for a battle.

Anyone who sat at the Feast of the God of Cookery could not refuse a challenge unless they voluntarily gave up their seat.

"Snatch it if you can, or scram if you can't!"

Shen Ji's demonic intent surged and shot into the sky.

Although he spoke in a very domineering manner, Shen Ji had already regarded Dongmen Zhengyu as an enemy even stronger than Chen Yu.

Whoosh!

Chen Yu and Ye Luofeng separated for a moment, and he returned to his seat.

An extremely soft and warm sensation immediately came to him. The chair emitted a white haze that slowly enveloped Chen Yu.

The poison in Chen Yu's body quickly healed with the self-healing ability of his body and the miraculous effect of the white jade chair.

Moreover, he discovered that his Arcane Demonic Body had actually improved after being corroded by the poison in the battle with Venerable Myriad Poison. He was only one step away from the next level.

"Perhaps I can really improve my Arcane Demonic Body to the next level before the Feast of the God of Cookery ends."

Chen Yu's face lit up. He circulated his Quintessential Essence and began to refine his Arcane Demonic Body.

Of course, he also split a portion of his consciousness to observe the surroundings.

At this moment, the only people who caught his attention were Dongmen Zhengyu and Shen Ji.

Dongmen Zhengyu came from the same Sect as Ye Luofeng, and he was ranked third on the eastern region's Prodigy Ranking.

Of course, Chen Yu didn't know when the eastern region's Prodigy Ranking had been held, so he could only use it as a reference.

Secondly, there might be a difference in strength between the eastern region's Prodigy Ranking and the southern region's Prodigy Ranking.

The battle began.

Shen Ji was the first to attack. His entire body exuded a domineering demonic aura. Balls of black light floated out and intertwined to form the image of a giant demonic head and two giant arms.

Boom!

The demonic figure's arms condensed into a ball of surging demonic light and smashed down from the sky toward Dongmen Zhengyu.

Facing a powerful enemy like Dongmen Zhengyu, Shen Ji's first move was a killing move.

"Mizar Sword!"

Dongmen Zhengyu stood on the spot and suddenly yelled. An enormous golden sword aura soared into the sky.

Amidst the sword aura that filled the sky, a large sword with golden runes soared into the sky, leaving a dazzling golden trail in its wake.

Puff!

The pitch-black demonic claw was pierced through by the golden rune sword.

The powerful sword intent caused the entire claw to shatter.

"What a powerful attack!"

Yin Yue was shocked when she saw the attack. She took a deep breath.

Even the Solitary Sword Fairy, Guan Aoxue, had a serious expression on her face.

This sword strike was large in scale, and its imposing aura was peerlessly formidable. It pressed forward with an indomitable might, and it crushed everything in an upright manner.

"Kill!"

Shen Ji panicked for a moment, but he quickly suppressed it. He controlled the other demonic figure's arm to grab at Dongmen Zhengyu.

"True Moon Sword!"

Dongmen Zhengyu yelled again. Another sword flew out. The body of the sword was like a jade ruler, and it glowed like the moon as it drew an arc in the air.

Bang!

The demonic figure's arm was severed!

Shen Ji's preemptive strike and his two attacks were easily nullified by Dongmen Zhengyu.

"Solitary Sun Grand Opening!"

Dongmen Zhengyu drew a line in the air with his index and middle fingers.

This time, he launched an attack.

Hum ~

The Mizar Sword let out a soul-stirring sword cry. It flew into the air and spun, unleashing a dazzling golden sword intent as if it was going to flatten everything.

Shen Ji's expression was solemn. He madly released his inner energy and formed another demonic figure's arm to attack.

"Two Days of Pearls!"

Dongmen Zhengyu yelled again, and the second sword danced in the air.

"Three Stars Chasing the Sun!"

The third sword suddenly appeared.

"Four Moons Like Frost!"

The four swords danced in unison, forming a mysterious and dazzling sword formation that enveloped Shen Ji.

In an instant, the demonic figure behind Shen Ji dissipated. Dozens of wounds of varying depths accumulated on his body.

Shen Ji was completely defenseless against Dongmen Zhengyu's attack!

Everyone at the Feast of Cookery shuddered at the sight of this.

The people of the southern region were well aware of Shen Ji's strength. He was one of the top five cultivators.

But now, he was completely suppressed by Dongmen Zhengyu!

"Rumor has it that the Eight Sword Sacred Gates has eight branches. Among them, the 'Formation Sword' branch is unprecedentedly powerful and has dominated the Sect for thousands of years."

Hou Chen took a deep breath and said slowly, "Dongmen Zhengyu probably cultivates the ultimate technique of the Formation Sword branch, the Nine Heavens Luminous Sword!"

"A sword formation?"

Chen Yu looked at the battlefield. Not only was Shen Ji injured, but he had also lost his will to fight under Dongmen Zhengyu's terrifying attacks.

The battle had only just begun, but Shen Ji had already lost his will to fight. This showed how much pressure Shen Ji was under.

Chen Yu, who had fought with Shen Ji before, knew how powerful Shen Ji was, so he could understand how powerful Dongmen Zhengyu was.

"Lose!"

Dongmen Zhengyu shouted coldly.

Each of the four swords emitted a golden, sharp, and vast Sword Intent.

Shen Ji used a rare defensive move, but he was still defeated and knocked unconscious.

The battle ended just like that.

Many geniuses at the Feast of Cookery were speechless.

They had thought that it would be a fierce battle, but it turned out to be a one-sided defeat.

Shen Ji had been easily defeated. Only Venerable Fallen Moon had the strength to do so.

Swoosh!

An elder of the Black Demon Valley immediately flew out to catch Shen Ji and treat his injuries.

This was the Feast of Cookery, and it was a once in a lifetime opportunity. As long as Shen Ji could wake up, there was at least a chance for him to win a seat, even if it was an inferior one.

Swoosh!

Dongmen Zhengyu flew out and landed at Shen Ji's previous position.

At the same time, his gaze naturally fell on Chen Yu, who was standing opposite of him, and an invisible and massive pressure descended on him.