And at that mont, Chen Fei's vicious, cold laugh echoed again in his ear like a haunting terror.
Then a great shout suddenly burst through the air, followed by a thick yellow light that shot forth. A sharp blade tore through the Corpse Qi, bursting out like a beast released from its cage to crack the sky! This was the true power of the Mystic Stone Mirror, especially after fusing with the Fire of the Three-Headed Hellhound. Its power was unparalleled and terrifying, and no one could fail to be astonished by it.
A bone-deep chill instantly gripped Wenn Tianxiong's heart!
The terrifying Yellow Sharp Blade was already flying toward him, seeming to pierce through everything. Any attempt to block it would be futile.
"No! You little bastard, I'll kill you!" At this mont, Wenn Tianxiong had completely lost his mind.
His ss of purplish-black hair flew about wildly as his horrifying True Qi fluctuated. Terrifying currents of Corpse Qi billowed out from his body. With a great shout, a pitch-black ancient tablet materialized in the air before him. It exuded a soul-chilling coldness—an unparalleled terror, like a rciless demon from the Underworld.
After the pitch-black ancient tablet appeared, the Corpse Qi lingering around Wenn Tianxiong grew even more dreadful. It emanated a deep, bone-chilling cold, and its power felt unmatched, as if it had seeped forth from a true land of the dead. The force then ford a heavy shockwave that rippled outward. The surrounding air seed to turn into a swamp, bubbling with nauseating pustules of Corpse Qi that reeked of death.
A strange voice echoed within Chen Fei's sea of consciousness—it was Zhen Jingkong. Is this… the Corpse Refining Tablet? He actually wants to turn himself into a zombie! Even among practitioners of the Path of the Corpse, this is a thod most would reject. It's far too deranged, turning oneself into an unnatural, undead creature. I never thought soone on Earth would be willing to walk such an extre path.
Such a scene, with the Corpse Qi so terrifyingly thick, was still heart-shaking on a planet like Earth. Although it was nothing compared to the titans of the Path of the Corpse in the Cultivation World, the sheer madness and horrifying pressure were palpable.
"I never wanted to take this step! But you little bastard, you forced ! You forced to beco this... this thing that is neither human nor ghost! I'll kill you! AARGH! I'LL KILL YOU!" Wenn Tianxiong had gone completely insane, losing his mind at the thought of becoming a monster. Yet, the terrifying fluctuations erupting from his body were still so alarming that even Chen Fei felt a sense of suffocation.
BOOM!
RUMBLE, RUMBLE, RUMBLE...
Finally, Wenn Tianxiong raised his nacing right arm. His five black claws clenched into a fist. Simple and direct, it descended upon Chen Fei with infinite terror! This fist was clearly no longer made of flesh and blood. It was nourished by horrifying Corpse Qi, as if freshly forged in a land of the dead.
Facing this, Chen Fei felt a cold sweat trickle down his spine. He could sense Wenn Tianxiong's power. This old man... He's definitely at the true Innate Extre, invincible below the rank of an Innate Grandmaster! This is far beyond my expectations... It's terrifying!
A look of defiant madness appeared on his face. But even so, I have to win! He was not willing to admit defeat.
ROAR!
A hoarse cry erupted from his throat as the Spiritual Energy within him spun frantically. In the next mont, he too unleashed a terrifying aura. At the sa ti, the raging Yellow Sharp Blade shot forward like an ancient battle spear. It tore through the smoke-filled battlefield with endless majesty, a harbinger of doom! It was like a rain of arrows from the heavens, descending to obliterate everything and making one's very heart and soul tremble.
Finally!
BANG!
The supre might of the Mystic Stone Mirror clashed with the True Zombie Body! The impact was like artillery shells colliding. It was powerful enough to shatter giant boulders and cause small hills to collapse. A terrifying aura rippled out in all directions from the earth-shattering scene. Wild torrents of energy surged everywhere. Spiritual Energy collided with the terrifying True Qi tainted by Corpse Qi in a scene of utter destruction.
BOOM!
Another deafening explosion rang out. The horrendous backlash surged outward in all directions like a tidal wave.
Under such a terrifying exchange of power, the True Zombie Body was utterly defeated!
The might of the Mystic Stone Mirror and its Yellow Sharp Blade was unparalleled. It suppressed and destroyed everything in its path.
Wenn Tianxiong's terrifying, zombie-like body had its chest cavity cave in on the spot. His torso shriveled like a punctured drum as he was sent flying more than ten ters away. He slamd into the cave's stone wall, creating a massive, spider-webbed hole and shaking the very mountain. The wall he hit nearly collapsed. The sound of his bones cracking echoed continuously; many were completely shattered and twisted out of shape!
As for our Chen Fei, Young Master Chen, he was unhard. Not even his clothes were torn. However, his face was as pale as a sheet of paper. It was clear that the previous, ultimate strike had drained every last wisp of Spiritual Energy from his body. Otherwise, the attack could never have been so terrifying.
WHOOSH!
The next mont, without hesitation, he took a small white jade bottle from his robes. Prying open the lid, he let a single drop of Millennium Spiritual Milk fall into his mouth.
An overwhelming and incredibly pure surge of Spiritual Energy imdiately flooded into his body from his throat. Instantly, the color returned to his face, and his aura was no longer faint. Instead, it blazed like the sun, his presence soaring to its peak! This was a clear sign that his Spiritual Energy had returned to its peak state. Chen Fei's mouth fell slightly agape, his eyes filled with wonder.
His eyes lit up. It really recovered in an instant! The legendary Millennium Spiritual Milk is truly worthy of its na. This is just too insane!
But then, Zhen Jingkong's disdainful voice echoed in his sea of consciousness. What's so special about that? Let's not even talk about your ager Cultivation Level. A single drop of Millennium Spiritual Milk could instantly restore the Spiritual Energy of a cultivator at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, or even one in the early or middle Foundation Establishnt True Person Realm. For you to waste it now is a reckless squandering of a heavenly treasure.
Chen Fei rely gave a slight smirk, too lazy to argue. Squandering a heavenly treasure? Although the Millennium Spiritual Milk was indeed incredibly precious, a rare treasure even, what was the point of having it if not to use it?
Besides, once he beca powerful in the future, couldn't he just get more? The most terrifying and pitiful people are misers. When your heart grows small, constrained by material possessions, what hope do you have of achieving anything great? That is the ultimate foolishness!
WHOOSH!
Chen Fei's figure flickered. He sped through the air, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared before the severely injured Wenn Tianxiong.
He stared coldly at the hideous, unconscious figure. A glint of frigid light flashed in his eyes as the Mystic Stone Mirror began to vibrate once more. Its pressure, as heavy as the heavens, washed over the area, and a terrifying yellow light flooded forward to engulf the space before him.
Then, a terrifying, dark-red fla erupted, climbing onto the body. The inferno raged, leaving not even a trace of bone behind.
Wenn Tianxiong of the renowned Ween Family, a Peak Late Stage Innate Ancient Martial Artist, had finally and completely lost his life at the hands of Chen Fei. If word of this got out, countless people would be left dumbfounded and utterly shocked. Unfortunately, aside from our very own Chen Fei, Young Master Chen, there was no one else around. So, this news was destined to be buried in dust and ruin, forever a secret.
Chen Fei narrowed his eyes. With this one dead, there's only one left… The thought of finishing them all off in one fell swoop actually crossed his mind. After all, a blood feud had been forged between them. An amicable settlent was impossible, so it was better to deal with them all at once inside this Great Formation!
A cold glint flashed in the depths of his eyes. With a point of his finger, the Mystic Stone Mirror silently retracted and flew back into his clothes. His figure then flickered, reappearing before the stone gate. At the sa ti, he asked Zhen Jingkong in his mind, We're here, right? Which way do I go after I enter?
The voice that replied sounded sowhat muffled and wistful. Just go straight in. This palace isn't large. Follow the path to the stone gate in the deepest part. Behind it is where I placed my Lifebound Magic Treasure. Back then... if my two Lifebound Magic Treasures hadn't been damaged and left behind when I escaped, how could a re Fla Demon General possibly have been a match for , Zhen Jingkong?
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