When Kong Feiyang made this gesture, not only was Kong Tianhui shocked, but the others were also taken aback.
People were puzzled, but Kong Tianhui was the most confused.
He couldn’t understand why Kong Feiyang was so confident that he would definitely win.
As if sensing everyone’s confusion, Kong Feiyang suddenly spoke up:
“To be honest, I had someone secretly follow Kong Tianhui, so I know that he did go to the Chu Heavenly Clan that day to challenge Chu Feng.”
“But his timing was unfortunate. It just so happened that various forces had sent representatives to the Chu Heavenly Clan to congratulate Chu Feng for taking first place in the Ancestral Martial Ten Stars.”
“So, Kong Tianhui’s challenge to Chu Feng was witnessed by people from all those forces.”
“Kong Tianhui used underhanded tactics to suppress Chu Feng’s formation techniques, but he didn’t expect that Chu Feng’s cultivation had already reached First Rank Venerable, and Chu Feng could also unleash the power of the Lightning Armour,” Kong Feiyang said.
“Lightning Armour?” Hearing this, the crowd’s expressions shifted.
“Chu Feng is indeed worthy of being Chu Xuanyuan’s son and someone who could fight Linghu Hongfei to a draw. His talent is truly remarkable. Kong Tianhui was no match for him.”
“Seeing things going south, Kong Tianhui publicly admitted defeat, bringing shame to our Divine Body Royal City,” Kong Feiyang declared loudly.
“What?”
“Not only did he use despicable methods, but he also admitted defeat in public?”
Hearing this, the crowd began to murmur, pointing and gesturing at Kong Tianhui.
“Everyone, many people witnessed that scene. No need to investigate—soon enough, the news will spread, and you’ll all know the truth,” Kong Feiyang continued.
“Kong Tianhui, you’ve truly disgraced our Divine Body Royal City.”
“Not just the Divine Body Royal City—you’ve shamed all three cities.”
At this point, not only did people from the Divine Body Royal City reprimand Kong Tianhui, but those from the Demon Clan Saint City and the Ancestral Martial Dragon City also began to condemn him.
Faced with this storm of criticism, Kong Tianhui’s expression was grim. He hadn’t expected Kong Feiyang to have someone secretly tailing him.
Most importantly, the younger generation of the Divine Body Royal City had gone beyond pointing fingers—they were openly insulting and even cursing him.
Among them, aside from Kong Feiyang, most had cultivations inferior to Kong Tianhui’s.
Yet now, they dared to attack him like this.
Chu Feng could tell that these people likely had poor relations with Kong Tianhui even on normal days.
They were already adversaries, or they wouldn’t treat him this way.
Chu Feng could also see that Kong Tianhui was probably feeling quite hurt.
After all, setting aside the truth of the matter, just hearing Kong Feiyang’s one-sided story, his own family—his brothers and sisters—had all sided with Kong Feiyang.
Mocking him alongside Kong Feiyang—anyone in his shoes would feel awful.
“Hahahaha!”
Suddenly, Kong Tianhui burst into laughter, laughing heartily.
Kong Tianhui was still Kong Tianhui. His thick skin was something few in the world could match.
So, even if he felt hurt inside, he wouldn’t be crushed by something like this.
“What are you laughing at? Why haven’t you fulfilled your promise? Kneel and lick my foot!” Kong Feiyang pointed at Kong Tianhui and roared.
“Yeah, you disgrace to our Royal City, kneel!”
“Kneel, hurry up and kneel!”
Following him, many of the juniors present chimed in.
“What am I laughing at? I’m laughing at how ignorant you all are.”
“Kong Feiyang, you’re right. That day, I did lose to Chu Feng. But let me tell you, later, Chu Feng and I had another private duel.”
“And in that private duel, I, Kong Tianhui, won,” Kong Tianhui said.
“Hahaha…”
But his words only triggered a wave of laughter from the crowd.
Not only did they not believe him, but they looked at him as if he were a fool.
“Kong Tianhui, you and Sister Kong Ci share the same mother. How is she so outstanding, yet you’re such a failure?”
“A failure like you doesn’t just disgrace the Divine Body Royal City—you disgrace all three cities.”
The crowd launched another round of mockery and insults. While most of the attacks came from the Divine Body Royal City, those from the Demon Clan Saint City and the Ancestral Martial Dragon City also joined in with sneers.
“Keep talking. You’ll be crying soon enough.”
“Because I, Kong Tianhui, have someone to vouch for me,” Kong Tianhui said.
“Vouch for you? Wasn’t it a private duel? How do you suddenly have a witness?”
“Look, he can’t even keep his own lies straight,” the crowd mocked again.
“Chu Feng. I can call Chu Feng to vouch for me,” Kong Tianhui said.
“What? Chu Feng?”
“Hahaha…”
“If you can get Chu Feng to come here and say he lost to you, I’ll go eat shit.”
“I’ll eat too.”
“I’d dare to eat, hahaha…”
The crowd laughed even harder, even resorting to crude remarks about eating shit.
But their willingness to say such things showed just how little they trusted Kong Tianhui.
“Very well. Those of you who said you’d eat shit, I, Kong Tianhui, have noted you down.” After saying this, Kong Tianhui raised his hand and snapped his fingers with a loud *crack*. “Brother Chu Feng, it’s your turn.”
As he spoke, Chu Feng, who had been hiding within a concealment formation, dispelled it, revealing himself to the crowd.
“I’m Chu Feng. Greetings, everyone,” Chu Feng said, stepping forward.
“This…”
The moment they saw Chu Feng, everyone’s expressions changed, their faces turning grim. Clearly, none of them had expected Kong Tianhui to actually bring Chu Feng.
Because it was so unexpected, they quickly concluded it was fake.
“Kong Tianhui, you’re truly shameless, hiring someone to impersonate Chu Feng.”
“For a bet, you’ve really thrown away all your dignity.”
The crowd launched another round of insults at Kong Tianhui.
“Fake, is it?”
Chu Feng smiled faintly. With a thought, not only did he release a surge of powerful formation energy, but the faint outline of his Nine Dragons Saint Cloak also appeared.
“This!!!”
Seeing this, the crowd was dumbfounded.
Other things could be faked, but who could fake Saint-level formation power?
It was real. The Chu Feng standing before them was actually real—he was truly Chu Xuanyuan’s son?
“Chu Feng, why are you here?” Kong Feiyang asked, his tone far from friendly.
“Later, I sparred with Brother Kong using martial power, and I lost. As per our agreement, I came here to prove it for him,” Chu Feng said.
“He really lost?”
“Chu Xuanyuan’s son actually lost to Kong Tianhui?”
The crowd’s expressions grew even uglier, filled with disbelief.
They genuinely hadn’t expected Chu Feng to lose to Kong Tianhui.
But Chu Feng spoke so candidly that they had no choice but to believe him.
After all, for martial cultivators, especially a genius like Chu Feng, reputation was paramount. No one would admit to such a loss unless it was true.
“Who was it just now that said they’d eat shit? Are you going to do it yourselves, or should I have someone bring it to you?”
Suddenly, a woman’s voice rang out.
Turning to look, Chu Feng saw a woman in a Divine Body Royal robe approaching the crowd.
She was strikingly beautiful, tall, and elegant, her appearance and figure both top-tier.
Most notably, her every gesture exuded a unique aura.
Noble—a lofty, commanding nobility.
Her aura was also formidable—Second Rank Venerable.
She was a true beauty with both strength and looks.
Judging by the crowd’s fearful reactions, Chu Feng guessed she was likely Kong Tianhui’s sister, Kong Ci.
