The Dark Heaven Undercurrent Flow is a process of counter-current power, containing both the **Power of Stillness and normal power. Those with normal power swallowed by it become plagued by the **Power of Stillness, while Necromancers possessing the **Power of Stillness are consumed by normal power. In essence, no matter how high one's cultivation, entanglement means being plagued by the opposing force—a **path to oblivion!

This Undercurrent Flow occurs once every millennium, and after each event, the power of the entire Dark Heaven Star Field diminishes. By calculation, this upcoming flow should be the most ferocious in nearly ten thousand years, as it will precede a simultaneous weakening of both Dark and Light energies, causing the Star Field’s power to drop to its lowest point in millennia.

But... no matter how it was calculated, this Undercurrent Flow was not supposed to manifest for at least another year. Why had it erupted now?

Fist King was utterly perplexed, watching his two beloved disciples slowly drift toward the source of the Undercurrent Flow, his anxiety mounting.

"I'll go!" Just then, he "heard" a voice in his ear. Turning, he saw Chen Feng looking resolutely toward the stellar hurricane ahead.

"You cannot go; it is too dangerous! Help me pull the others out. The Dark Heaven Undercurrent Flow is not as simple as you imagine!" Fist King urged anxiously.

"If you go, can you save them?" Chen Feng asked.

"I..." Fist King hesitated. Though powerful, even he was helpless in a place where even a main god could achieve nothing. Merely holding back Ling Feng and the others from being sucked into the hurricane was fortunate enough; attempting a rescue into the core area was another matter entirely.

He had virtually no chance of success, yet he couldn't just watch his two apprentices **perish before his eyes.

"If there's no guarantee, then let me handle it!" Chen Feng declared, his eyes filled with unyielding determination. The power of the Great Universe surged wildly from within him. Ignoring the attempts of Fist King and the others to stop him, he shot forward.

Less than half a minute had passed since the Dark Heaven Undercurrent Flow erupted, yet it was spreading like a prairie fire, causing the entire Dark Heaven Star Field to vibrate continuously, threatening to engulf them.

Judy and Angelica were right near the edge of this great fire, on the verge of being swallowed.

Chen Feng exhaled, narrowing his eyes. The power of the Great Universe exploded behind him like thunder, and his body shot forward instantly.

The Dark Heaven Undercurrent Flow behaved like a giant python devouring its prey, the surrounding **Power of Stillness swirling inward toward the center. Even standing still meant being swept away, let alone Chen Feng plunging forward against the suction.

His speed was incredible; in the blink of an eye, he reached the two women, but his speed had not only failed to decrease—it had increased compared to before.

"Oh no... this is bad!" Fist King and the others cried out in shared alarm. This wasn't a rescue; it was practically a suicide mission! To save anyone, one must first secure oneself and maneuver inward cautiously to have any hope. Chen Feng charging straight in, risking becoming hopelessly trapped—wasn't this a **path to doom?

Chen Feng's eyebrows shot up. Seeing his speed accelerating as he neared the Star Field, he suddenly roared. A flash of pure gold enveloped him, his muscles coiling like steel cables, expanding visibly. Explode!

"Great Universe Power Level 17, Heaven and Earth Overlord Fist!" Chen Feng roared internally, swinging his arms wide and unleashing a Super Special Move directly in front of him.

Ten thousand rays of light shot from his chest, forming a massive egg of light. This light egg acted like a rocket thruster, generating a powerful opposing force that halted his forward momentum and instantly converted it into backward thrust.

"Not bad. I didn't expect him to control his power to this degree!" Fist King couldn't help but murmur his admiration.

Conceiving this move wasn't difficult; the hardest part was the control of the power. Without meticulous observation of everything—from the initial dash to the exact intensity of the Undercurrent Flow's pull—executing that maneuver safely, arriving precisely in front of Judy and Angelica without deviation, was nearly impossible. The force propelling him forward and the recoil force were almost perfectly balanced.

Chen Feng reached the two women and extended his right hand. The power of the Great Universe instantly condensed into a rope of energy, binding both of them along with their protective energy shields.

The **Power of Stillness within the Dark Heaven Star Field was immense. Chen Feng's cultivation wasn't as high as Fist King's, and if he tried to form energy shields to protect them, his body simply couldn't sustain it. Forming a mere ten-foot-long rope had already taken his absolute utmost effort.

Having secured the two with the rope, Chen Feng dared not linger and hurriedly turned to fly forward. Due to the spatial distortions, techniques like psychic teleportation could not be used here, forcing him to rely on sheer power to slowly fly back.

Rumble!

At that moment, a tremendous jarring vibration erupted from behind him. The Dark Heaven Undercurrent Flow, like an expanding balloon, instantly doubled in size, immediately engulfing Chen Feng and the two women!

"No..." Fist King and the others roared in unison, their faces contorted with anguish.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a flash of light streaked out. A figure, encased in a fiery red glow, let out a piercing shriek as it shot out from the depths of the Undercurrent Flow, heading directly toward the position where Fist King and the others were standing.

"Judy!" Fist King shouted upon recognizing the figure.

"Whoosh!"

Another cry followed as Angelica was ejected using the exact same method.

"He really did find a way!" Fist King breathed out, shaking his head, and summoned his hand, drawing the two newly ejected figures into his controllable range.

Boom!

At that instant, another crisis erupted from the Undercurrent Flow. The entire space seemed to collapse, and the rotational force increased by several hundredfold!

"Ah... hurry and go!" Fist King no longer cared about whether Chen Feng could escape. With a mighty shout, he led the group and turned to flee outward.

This time, they used their full strength, having already built up momentum beforehand. Even burdened with several people, they shot away like hares from a trap, reaching a safe distance tens of thousands of miles away from the Undercurrent Flow’s influence in an instant.

"Chen Feng..."

"Boss..."

Once clear of immediate danger, Ling Feng, Little Tiger, and the others immediately cried out in anxious distress. Although sound couldn't travel through the spatial turbulence, their intense mental fluctuations conveyed their worry. Judy and Angelica, in particular, were consumed by guilt, feeling an urge to break free from Fist King's restraint and rush back.

"Don't move yet. Chen Feng will be fine!" Fist King stared fixedly at the churning Undercurrent Flow ahead, speaking without blinking.

"Really?"

"Yes!" Fist King nodded, his expression grave.

Fist King's experience was vast, and his assertion was so certain that everyone believed he must know something. Ling Feng and Little Tiger calmed down, realizing that panicking now was useless and rushing back would only endanger Chen Feng further.

"Phew..." Fist King relaxed slightly now that he had managed to soothe everyone.

Truthfully, he had no idea if Chen Feng would survive. Falling into the Dark Heaven Undercurrent Flow himself would have meant certain death, let alone for a youth who had only recently reached the God level.

"I hope you can create another miracle, otherwise..." Fist King couldn't bear to think of the consequences of failure and shook his head again.

"Look, what is happening?"

Through the mental energy transmitted by Fist King, everyone "heard" Jin Ling's strangely sharp exclamation.

Following the direction of her "voice," everyone looked ahead. They saw that the entire Dark Heaven Star Field, which had been like fine silver sand, was rapidly darkening, soon turning an obsidian black, appearing bizarre and eerie against the light emitted by the other spatial distortions.

"It's early. This time, we're truly finished!" Fist King's face instantly turned ashen, his entire body trembling uncontrollably.

"What happened?" Ling Feng noticed the change in Fist King's expression and asked urgently, her mental energy fluctuating wildly.

Fist King glanced at Ling Feng’s anxious look, shook his head, sighed, and looked back ahead, thinking silently: *The Dark Heaven Star Field turning completely dark gray means Chen Feng has been trapped in the vortex center, generating the opposing force intended to kill him. If nothing unexpected occurs, within three seconds he will be devoured by the endless *Power of Stillness into countless ashes...

"It's over..." he sighed internally, a slight moistness appearing at the corner of his eye. Given Chen Feng's strength, had he not tried to save Angelica and Judy, he could have escaped. But... he had ejected them and been swallowed by the vortex center himself.

Nearly half a minute had passed, and there was no sign from the vortex, nor had Chen Feng emerged. This could only mean one thing: he had long since turned into cosmic dust.

"Chen Feng... we..." Judy and Angelica seemed to grasp the implication, both kneeling in mid-air, sobbing continuously.

Ling Feng and Little Tiger turned deathly pale, staring unblinkingly at Fist King.

Fist King felt unnerved under their gaze, sweat beading on his forehead, unsure what to say. He finally managed, "Let's discuss this outside." He raised a hand, leading the group toward the spatial gate they had used to enter.

"Look! What is that?" Jin Ling's voice rang out again.

Everyone quickly turned back, looking toward the Dark Heaven Star Field behind them.

At that moment, the rotation of the Dark Heaven Star Field suddenly accelerated violently. Waves of destructive power, like massive tidal surges, slammed outward, causing even those tens of thousands of miles from the center to feel a chilling dread.

Amidst this immense power, the dark vortex swiftly flickered back to a brilliant silver, only to instantly revert to dark black. In less than ten seconds, the color changed hundreds of times!

"What is going on?" Everyone stared at each other, simultaneously looking at Fist King, who was equally bewildered, completely unaware of what was happening.

"Could it be..." Fist King's heart skipped a beat. He looked again at the constantly shifting Star Field, a sharp glint appearing in his eyes. In the very center of the Star Field, which was rapidly cycling through appearances and states, a faint, indistinct human silhouette was vaguely emerging.