Watching Wan Guohai attack like a madman from below, Lin Fei rely wore a calm smile on his face.
Wan Guohai with the Nine-Bell Soul-Seizing Whip was barely a match for Lin Fei, and now without the whip, Lin Fei regarded him even less.
As the winds rose and clouds surged, Wan Guohai ascended with his Holy Qi shining like a blazing teor from afar, rapidly striking toward Lin Fei.
Describing this as a world-shattering scene wouldn't be an exaggeration.
With the terrifying force of Wan Guohai's Holy Qi about to hit Lin Fei.
In that mont, a sharp glint appeared in Lin Fei's eyes as mysterious power and War Soul's strength were infused into the Nine-Bell Soul-Seizing Whip.
The whip instantly emitted a divine and majestic golden light that filled the heavens and earth.
The nine Demon Sound Bells on the whip began to ring, emitting demonic sounds, the sound waves enveloping Wan Guohai in ripples.
Wan Guohai's brow furrowed imdiately, the demonic sounds from the bells greatly affecting him.
This caused his focus to falter, and even his vision began to blur between illusion and reality.
To resist the allure and hypnosis of the demonic sounds, Wan Guohai steeled himself, biting his tongue sharply.
Splutter.
With a bite to his tongue, Wan Guohai spat out fresh blood.
The sharp pain from biting his tongue allowed him to regain his clear consciousness, freeing him from the allure and hypnosis of the demonic sounds.
Moreover, biting his tongue also unleashed all the latent powers hidden within his body.
Suddenly, the Holy Qi on Wan Guohai erupted even more ferociously, like raging flas that threaten to consu everything, its terrifying aura perating the heavens and earth.
The surrounding cultivators showed fear on their faces, sensing the overwhelming power from Wan Guohai, who seed determined to annihilate Lin Fei.
The air trembled violently, as if the sky and earth were about to collapse.
In the terrified eyes of everyone, Wan Guohai's attack moved closer and closer to Lin Fei.
Lin Fei was slightly surprised, not expecting Wan Guohai to bite his tongue and stay awake to resist the seduction and hypnosis of the Demon Sound Bells.
But even if Wan Guohai resisted the allure and hypnosis, unleashing all his hidden strength, Lin Fei still saw no substantial threat from Wan Guohai to himself.
He struck out with the whip in the air, a crack like thunder echoed.
The Nine-Bell Soul-Seizing Whip extended instantly, growing over ten ters, and struck directly onto Wan Guohai's cheek.
Following that whip strike, a shocking bloodstain appeared on Wan Guohai's cheek.
Wan Guohai's attacking figure also retreated one or two ters.
Clearly, the force of Lin Fei's whip strike was remarkable.
Hurt by the whip, Wan Guohai's face burned painfully, penetrating his bones like he was on fire.
In great pain, a more ruthless light flickered in Wan Guohai's eyes.
"Lin Fei, what if your whip hit ? You still can't kill !" Wan Guohai snarled like a fierce beast.
Lin Fei's smile carried a hint of warning: "That was just a warning for you. If you continue your stubborn attack, I won't be so courteous to you."
Indeed, Lin Fei restrained from delivering a fatal blow with that whip.
After all, Lin Fei and Wan Guohai weren't mortal enemies; if not for Wan Jingyuan's framing, Wan Guohai wouldn't be in a death struggle with Lin Fei.
Of course, if Wan Guohai still intended to kill Lin Fei, Lin Fei would show no rcy to soone determined to kill him.
Nevertheless, Wan Guohai disregarded Lin Fei's warning, sneering coldly: "To not attack, unless you're already killed by ."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Guohai's Holy Qi power erupted once more, fiercely attacking Lin Fei.
Lin Fei's expression remained unchanged, the whip in his hand cracked like thunder again, swiftly striking at Wan Guohai.
This ti, Wan Guohai seed prepared, his figure blurred into a mirage, dodging the incoming whip with incredible speed.
Yet, no matter how fast his body technique or how elusive his figure, under Lin Fei's X-ray Vision, it was redundant. Lin Fei's whip struck as if it had eyes, hitting Wan Guohai squarely on the face, then on his shoulder.
Where the whip struck, Wan Guohai lost a tooth, his shoulder stripped open with wounds. Screaming painfully: "Ah!..."
"Lin Fei, I will kill you!" Screaming furiously, Wan Guohai, with disheveled hair and bloodied mouth, like a mad demon attacked Lin Fei again.
Lin Fei's face remained calm as ever, yet Wan Guohai, again and again, sought his life, making Lin Fei's eyes turn cold.
In the next mont, Lin Fei wielded the Nine-Bell Soul-Seizing Whip again.
Like a flash of lightning, it hit Wan Guohai, precisely targeting his abdon's Dantian.
Wan Guohai could distinctly hear the cracking sound from his Dantian, causing him imnse pain, crying out skyward: "Ah!!!—"
The whip strikes and retraction almost happened simultaneously, smooth as silk, unpredictable as ghosts and gods.
Simultaneously, a heavy thud sounded as he hit the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Wan Guohai spat blood amid the dust cloud, then slipped into unconsciousness.
As the dust settled, the platform on Heaven-Stealing Peak turned peaceful again.
Witnessing Wan Guohai and Wan Jingyuan lying unconscious on the ground, and Lin Fei standing aloft with the whip like a king, everyone was stunned.
Had the City Lord Wan Guohai been defeated just like that?
Beaten by Lin Fei, his face scarred, teeth knocked out, skills abolished, ending with him and Wan Jingyuan both unconscious?
Though seeing the heavily injured father and son of the Wan family unconscious, the Wan family's Gray Eagle on Heaven-Stealing Peak showed a face of pale terror, too scared to take a breath, let alone avenge them against Lin Fei.
Similarly, the thousands of Wan family experts on Wan Family Peak Plaza remained inactive, none dared to stand up for the Wan Guohai father and son, let alone seek revenge.
Certainly, the happiest were Qiu Qiming, Yuan Yuxi, Qin Zimo, and others, relaxing a breath after seeing Lin Fei defeat the father and son successively.
Lin Fei looked around at all the cultivators on the surrounding peaks, and said: "Is there anyone else who wishes to continue competing with ?"
His voice echoed among the peaks, filled with domineering aura, yet not a single cultivator dared to respond.
They were not unwilling to respond, but realizing that even the strongest Wan family father and son were no match for Lin Fei, their chances were slim if they stepped up.
No one wanted to be cannon fodder.
After a mont of silence, seeing no response, Lin Fei looked at Gray Eagle and said: "Referee, since no one is coming forward to compete with , does that make the final winner of the city's grand contest?"
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