"The Demon Evil Power has been suppressed!"
"I can’t activate the Demon Evil Power!"
Netheran’s panic grew more intense as he struggled desperately out of instinct.
The forceful suppression of the Demon Evil Power made Netheran feel as if he had fallen into a dark abyss.
Unable to move his body or summon his power, how is this any different from waiting for death?
"The Young Master seems unable to move!"
"The Young Master is trapped by Gu Chenfeng’s power!"
"The Demon Evil Power has disappeared! What’s going on?"
Panic arose again among Han Feng and the others, feeling a fear akin to falling from heaven to hell.
Just a mont ago, Netheran was suppressing Gu Chenfeng and even stood a chance of killing him, but the next second he was immobilized.
This dramatic contrast was hard for them to accept.
At this mont,
Gu Chenfeng, holding the Emperor’s Soul Sword, walked forward in the void step by step.
His footsteps seed light, yet each step felt to Netheran like a stomp on his heart, heightening his panic.
At this mont,
Netheran truly realized how terrifying Gu Chenfeng’s power was.
However,
The Ancient Divine Power left was barely enough to suppress Netheran, and the aura of Ancient Divine Power on Gu Chenfeng was rapidly weakening.
If not for the Immortal Emperor’s strength, along with the terrifying Demon Evil Power, Gu Chenfeng’s Ancient Divine Power wouldn’t have been so heavily consud.
Seeing Netheran’s panic-stricken expression, Gu Chenfeng said coldly, "Don’t struggle. Your ghostly doppelganger can’t break free from my power. Maybe your true form could."
Netheran asked fiercely in anger, "What kind of power is this? Why can it suppress my Demon Evil Power?"
"It’s just a trivial Demon Evil Power, nothing significant," Gu Chenfeng said coolly as he stood before Netheran. "You have another life in the Immortal Realm; your ghostly doppelganger shouldn’t be afraid of death."
"Even if you die, your true form still lives. But it would significantly impact your cultivation; otherwise, you wouldn’t be so afraid."
"And if the news of your death in the Lower Realm spreads to the Immortal Realm, it should beco the biggest joke of the Immortal Realm."
"The prestigious Young Master of the Chaos Immortal Hall becoming a laughingstock in the Immortal Realm. Who knows if you’d still dare to show yourself then?"
At this,
Netheran’s face twisted hideously like a fierce tiger, wishing nothing more than to flay Gu Chenfeng alive.
But unfortunately, he couldn’t move or do anything.
Netheran glared venomously at Gu Chenfeng, snarling, "Gu Chenfeng, the Chaos Immortal Hall is one of the strongest powers in the Immortal Realm. Do you know what fate awaits you for offending ?"
"I don’t know what fate awaits ," said Gu Chenfeng, expressionless. "But I do know that your fate for harming countless cultivators in the Lower Realm to cultivate Demon Evil Power will be grim."
Netheran roared frenziedly, "Gu Chenfeng, if you dare kill , even just my ghostly doppelganger, I swear you’ll regret it!"
"The one who will regret it is you," Gu Chenfeng replied with a cold smile, unfazed by the threat.
Netheran roared nacingly, "I control all Celestial Tribulations in the Cultivation Realm. If you dare kill my ghostly doppelganger, I’ll ensure no one can transcend the Tribulation!"
"None of you will ascend to the Immortal Realm! Dood to die in the Lower Realm!"
"Controlling Celestial Tribulations?" Gu Chenfeng laughed coldly. "If the Immortal Realm Envoy knew this, even the Chaos Immortal Hall couldn’t protect you."
At this,
Gazing at Han Feng, Gu Chenfeng said chillingly, "Where is the Ice Soul Race Leader? Why capture him?"
In the Infinite World, Gu Chenfeng had neither seen nor sensed the Ice Soul Race Leader.
The cold stare made Han Feng shiver, then he suppressed his fear, yelling angrily, "Release the Young Master first! Then I’ll tell you!"
Gu Chenfeng curled his palm, and a terrifying power instantly locked onto Netheran’s throat, then severed him.
"Gu Chenfeng! Don’t you dare! I..." Netheran roared with rage and fear.
Before he could finish, Gu Chenfeng increased his grip, rendering Netheran speechless.
"Young Master!" Han Feng and others shouted in shock.
Gu Chenfeng ignored them, his power growing ever stronger. "You’re in no position to negotiate with . Speak, or I’ll kill him now and then you."
"I’ll tell! I’ll tell!" Han Feng cried hastily. "He knew too much about us, so we planned to kill him. But soone powerful enough to break the seal freed him."
"We wanted to know who could break the seal, so we spared his life, but he wouldn’t reveal his savior even under torture."
"Now that I think about it, in the Cultivation Realm, only you could break the seal."
"Thundercloud Hall?" Gu Chenfeng frowned slightly, having never heard of this force. "What is Thundercloud Hall, and where is it?"
Han Feng quickly replied, "Thundercloud Hall belongs to the Thunder Soul Race, located deep in the Profound Spirit Mountain."
"As I suspected," Gu Chenfeng said coldly, "There are survivors of the Thunder Soul Race, and the one controlling Celestial Tribulations is from the Thunder Soul Race."
With these words,
Gu Chenfeng’s claw hand shook fiercely, unleashing terrifying power.
Netheran’s expression twisted, trying to speak but to no avail, unable to struggle.
"Gu Chenfeng, stop! You dare deceive !"
"Gu Chenfeng! You dare kill our Young Master! The Chaos Immortal Hall won’t spare you!"
Han Feng and Wu Shan shouted angrily in unison.
Unfazed, Gu Chenfeng smiled coldly at Netheran, "You can go now; I await your true form to kill ."
"Attack now! His power is nearly exhausted!" Netheran urgently shouted through telepathy.
"Move!" Han Feng growled fiercely, leading with his Immortal Sword, unleashing a full blast of Immortal Power.
Wu Shan and a dozen Immortal Realm practitioners simultaneously unleashed their Immortal Swords, wielding full Immortal Power.
"Boom!"
Gu Chenfeng’s claw clenched into a fist, exploding with a domineering Ancient Divine Power, reducing Netheran to a blood mist.
Netheran’s ghostly doppelganger dissipated completely.
The terrifying explosive force swept across, forcefully repelling Han Feng and others who attacked.
"Young Master!" Han Feng and others shouted in terror, eyes wide with shock.
The Heaven-Burning Sect Leader and Elders also widened their eyes, watching the scene in horror.
Gu Chenfeng truly killed Netheran’s ghostly doppelganger.
Gu Chenfeng wasn’t afraid of the Chaos Immortal Hall’s vengeance?
Not afraid of Netheran’s true form coming personally?
Gu Chenfeng seized Netheran’s Immortal Sword from afar, storing it in his Storage Ring, laughing coldly, "Pity it’s not the true form, so few treasures."
"Gu Chenfeng! You dare kill our Young Master! Prepare for endless vengeance from the Chaos Immortal Hall!" Han Feng shouted with a vicious snarl.
"I’m ready!" Gu Chenfeng replied fearlessly with a cold smile, "Your Young Master’s true form should be furious, may co soon."
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