And as long as Feng Xuanqing continues to exhibit the Two Yis Returns Dust, with his fragile body, under the Two Yis Returns Dust, he would be shredded in just a single breath!
Even if Feng Xuanqing reacts in ti, he could force the opponent to terminate the Two Yis Returns Dust prematurely.
However, at this mont, a brilliant light suddenly flashed in Feng Xuanqing’s eyes. The next mont, the transferred harm that should have fallen upon Feng Xuanqing seed to have no effect whatsoever, even the runes of transference spreading on his body suddenly disappeared!
This was the transformational effect of the Supre Sensing True Technique, capable of evading any attack, curse, or negative effect sensed—the Supre Sensing·Divine Avoidance!
"Hmm?!" Constantin suddenly widened his eyes, "How could this be! Damn it, why doesn’t it work... ah!!"
With a scream, Constantin could no longer withstand the Yin-Yang twisting force of the Two Yis Returns Dust. With a "bang," a blood mist exploded, and he instantly turned into a wisp of white spirit light dispersing in the Taiji Realm.
At the sa ti, because of the loss of control, the blood light on the two Blood Fla Demons, locked by the Qiankun Lock, flashed and suddenly transford into a puddle of blood, falling back to the ground.
Feng Xuanqing retracted his hand, gazing at the now silent Taiji Realm, with a few traces of distraction on his face.
Yang Heng, looking at the blood on the ground where the Blood Fla Demon was, and then at the place where Constantin disappeared in the distance, still had so uncertainty: "Is it over...?"
And this voice full of doubt recalled Feng Xuanqing, gathering his thoughts.
"It’s over."
This ti, Feng Xuanqing spoke in response to him.
In the next mont, a burst of dark red brilliance enveloped Yang Heng’s body, bringing Feng Xuanqing and Yang Heng into the dark red barrier within the Sea of Consciousness...
Feng Xuanqing saw Su Yuan and slightly cupped his hands, saying, "I am fortunate not to have disappointed."
"Thank you, fellow Daoist." Su Yuan, looking at Feng Xuanqing in front of him, with a slight sigh, said, "Your strength, fellow Daoist, is even greater than I anticipated."
Back then, when Feng Xuanqing and I competed, he not only had already lost one of the Three Pure Ones’ Avatars but also the Taiji realm was completely restrained by the Qingming Realm.
If not, the outco would indeed be hard to say.
Feng Xuanqing understood Su Yuan’s aning but shook his head with a free and easy expression, "A win is a win, a loss is a loss. Since life and death have been decided, there’s no point in saying more.
Moreover, fellow Daoist, you’ve also reached the Divine Wind’s duel ground through nurous tests, I, Feng Xuanqing, am convinced, wholeheartedly."
Having said this, Feng Xuanqing glanced deeply at Su Yuan again and said, "Thank you for choosing , fellow Daoist, I’m very glad to have co..."
A rare smile appeared on the corner of Feng Xuanqing’s mouth.
He was happy to see this world again, and also pleased to have the opportunity to display his lifeti’s worth of learning.
What pleased Feng Xuanqing the most...
Was to see that the genius who had once defeated him in a quest for the Dao and won the Divine Wind, had now reached an unimaginable height!
Feng Xuanqing looked at Su Yuan, then raised his head to glance at the mortal world once more, and subsequently faded away in the dark red vortex swirling around him.
Though there was nostalgia, there was no obsession; his comings and goings were as light as clouds and wind...
This was Feng Xuanqing.
Su Yuan watched as Feng Xuanqing’s soul returned to Outer Heaven, while beside him, Yang Heng’s expression was extrely complicated.
The astonishing ans and transcendent mindset of Feng Xuanqing profoundly shocked Yang Heng, who was on the scene, while also admiring him to the utmost degree.
A re battle, yet Feng Xuanqing had already left an indelible impression on Yang Heng’s heart.
Yang Heng believed that even if he grew to beco as Radiant as the Moon, as Burning as the Sun, or even above the Burning Sun in the future, he would never forget this miraculous experience today!
Watching the blurry figure of Feng Xuanqing in the red vortex, Yang Heng bent down and respectfully bowed to this super genius, who had "substituted" on his behalf and had already fallen.
In a mont of trance, within the disappearing red vortex, Feng Xuanqing seed to nod slightly...
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