CHAPTER 810: CHAPTER 810: NOT MUCH OF A CHALLENGE

"Swish—"

Blood flew in the air.

Nangong Feilong staggered backward in a somewhat disheveled state, his expression grim, but the look in his eyes as he gazed at Luo Huangquan carried an unprecedented weight.

"Late Stage of Great Success Earth Immortal!"

Only these words came from Nangong Feilong, spoken in a manner that seemed to grit his teeth.

Yet, even before he could speak again, a sharp and whooshing gust of force had already ’closed in’ on his neck once more!

"Bang—"

A shield suddenly shattered explosively in front of Nangong Feilong, causing his body to awkwardly fly back once again.

In the air, intertwining streaks of dark light formed a dense assassination net.

The stifling coldness made Nangong Feilong, suspended in midair, narrow his eyes deeply.

He raised his hand and pointed into the void before him, erecting a series of barriers like curtains of light, forming a tight shield around him.

Then, the light curtains began to twist, transform, and gradually turned into a giant sword radiating intense white light, slashing fiercely towards the direction of Luo Huangquan!

"Boom—"

The light twisted violently, leaving a long white misty scar in the air.

Yet, Luo Huangquan’s figure, which had been in front of Nangong Feilong, vanished without a trace!

"Slash—"

A burst of blood appeared, and right behind Nangong Feilong, a ghostly figure once again surfaced at his neck.

Fortunately, Nangong Feilong reacted swiftly this time, moving sideways just as the opponent shattered one of his defenses.

Even so, the dagger still slid down his shoulder, taking with it not only a crimson trail but also an entire arm of Nangong Feilong!

"Ah!"

A painful scream erupted from Nangong Feilong.

Not far away, Duan Chenggong and Wuya Heavenly Lord, who were watching, were filled with shock.

They never expected that Nangong Feilong, with his Late Stage of Great Success Earth Immortal cultivation, would be ’forced’ into such a dismal state by that mysterious cultivator in white robes.

But before they could recover from their shock, Zhu Fei, facing them, had already begun to smile.

"Heh heh, it seems the current situation is quite disappointing to you, but there’s nothing to be done, after all, we are enemies, don’t you agree?"

As Zhu Fei spoke, his figure began to morph into a series of illusions.

With just one step forward, he instantly appeared right in front of Duan Chenggong and Wuya Heavenly Lord!

"Zhu Zhu Zhu... Zhu Fei, you...?"

Duan Chenggong and Wuya Heavenly Lord were terrified, but before they could finish speaking, countless fierce Sword Qi erupted from Zhu Fei as if from a volcanic explosion!

"Bang—Crack—"

Their defenses were pierced, Dao Artifacts shattered...

Almost without suspense, the moment Duan Chenggong and Wuya Heavenly Lord came into contact with Zhu Fei’s attack, their bodies were immediately riddled with bloody holes.

Then, a bizarre scene unfolded, as six constantly rotating black holes suddenly appeared under their feet!

A strong sense of dizziness overwhelmed them, and in that moment, Duan Chenggong and Wuya Heavenly Lord seemed to see many scenes they had experienced.

Some were innocent, some joyous, some sorrowful, some cruel, some filled with guilt... and more.

But without exception, when their consciousness abruptly snapped out of that dazed state, they found themselves in complete darkness!

"Six Paths of Reincarnation, Hell Path, Judgment of Reincarnation!"

A familiar yet extraordinarily commanding voice rang out.

Then Duan Chenggong and Wuya Heavenly Lord horrifyingly discovered that their bodies, and even their Primordial Spirits, were vanishing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"No!"

They let out unwilling roars.

But unfortunately, their roars were futile!

Their bodies crumbled, Primordial Spirits disintegrated, and even the Dao principles they comprehended began to disappear.

In that instant, true fear took root in their hearts.

First, they threatened, then yielded, and begged for mercy, before finally returning to their fervent, desperate roars.

However, no matter what they did, their fate was sealed, unchangeable.

In no time at all, these two once-dominant Ninth Grade sect leaders perished silently in eternal darkness.

Zhu Fei caught the two Storage Rings that flew out of the black holes beside him, his gaze turning towards the battle not far away.

Shadow danced, killing intent raged...

Luo Huangquan’s body had completely merged with his shadow, and despite Nangong Feilong’s probing, attacking, or struggling, he couldn’t discern which was the real Luo Huangquan.

"Brother Zhu Fei, I know there might have been some misunderstandings between you and the Nangong family in the past, but how about this? Let’s stop, and from now on, the Nangong family will follow the Yue Dan Heavenly Sect’s lead. Just say the word, and the Nangong family will cooperate fully, never daring to betray..."

Nangong Feilong’s urgent plea came from the air.

His tone was sincere, his expression candid, entirely willing to acknowledge Zhu Fei as superior.

But Zhu Fei merely smiled faintly, shaking his head lightly, "Sorry, I’m not interested in your proposal."

As he spoke, Zhu Fei’s gaze seemed to pierce through layers of space, finally landing on a specific position, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Brother Luo, is that enough? If you’re done playing, let’s finish him off quickly; we have many things to attend to next."

"Zhu Fei, don’t push me too far!"

Nangong Feilong’s tone suddenly grew fierce, his eyes ruthless, his face cold, "If you truly want me dead, I won’t let you have it easy either!"

As he spoke, an extremely dangerous aura suddenly surged from Nangong Feilong.

The aura was violent and evil, brimming with a force that seemed intent on destroying everything.

However, before Nangong Feilong could fully unleash that aura, he suddenly felt a chill at his neck.

The next moment, he was horrified to see his body seemingly moving farther away from his line of sight.

Then the darkness and cold engulfed him, the last image lingering in Nangong Feilong’s mind was a white-robed cultivator walking indifferently through a headless corpse.

Watching Nangong Feilong’s headless body fall, Luo Huangquan returned with a smile at Zhu Fei, "How does it feel?"

Luo Huangquan’s eyes were calm, and he shook his head lightly, "Trash, no challenge at all."

After a slight hesitation, Luo Huangquan finally said to Zhu Fei:

"Brother Zhu, I’m planning to have a look around by myself next. Whenever you want to head to the Five Mountains Continent with me, just contact me, okay?"