Huang Fuwen discreetly glanced at An Lin, and only heaved a sigh of relief when he discovered that An Lin hadn't left. He then shifted his gaze back to Duan Feiyang.
Duan Feiyang laughed coldly and said, "Do you know who I am? I'm the Young Sect Master of the Divine Feathers Sect. You actually dare to have designs on me? Are you really tired of living? "
A look of disdain appeared on Huang Fuwen's face. "What kind of bullsh * t Divine Feather Sect is this? Is it that powerful? He wasn't even afraid of the Four Nine Immortal Sect, so why would he be afraid of a sect that only ruled over a single state? I, Huang Fuwen, am not afraid of trash like you who bully others! "
An Lin's expression faltered upon hearing this. Why did he have to bring his Four Nine Immortal Sect into this?
Moreover, his words were quite arrogant …
"Hahahaha … How arrogant! A Soul Formation Intermediate Stage cultivator dares to call me, a Soul Formation Pinnacle Stage cultivator trash? He really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth … "
"Don't tell me you think it's easy to kill me just because you killed two useless Semi-God Realm cultivators? I'm afraid you still don't know how big the gap between us was, right? To me, you're just an ant! "
As Duan Feiyang said this, his aura, which belonged to someone at the pinnacle of the Divine Transformation Stage, suddenly erupted from his body.
Huang Fuwen was enraged. "No one has ever been able to leave alive after insulting me, Huang Fuwen …"
"Duan Feiyang!" Huang Fuwen pointed at Duan Feiyang and shouted righteously, "One of your Divine Feathers Sect's disciples killed three innocent mortals in a battle. I want to avenge them. It's time for you to pay the price. Go to hell! "
Duan Feiyang blinked. "What's that?"
Rumble!
At this moment, Huang Fuwen had already pounced over. His hands were like blades, and the power in his body gathered in his hands. Netherworld Qi was highly condensed, causing his hands to be as sharp as black blades.
The Netherworld Sky was broken!
Huang Fuwen slashed out with his hand, creating a terrifying, pitch-black arc in the air.
Duan Feiyang had already equipped his fists with a high-rank Spirit Tool on them. There was no fear on his face as he clenched his fists tightly and punched toward Huang Fuwen!
Rumble!
Huang Fuwen's hand blade collided with Duan Feiyang's fist.
The energy exploded, annihilating everything within a thousand meters.
An explosive sound suddenly rang out from Duan Feiyang's fist, and blood splattered out of his hand.
"Ahhh!" Duan Feiyang let out a blood-curdling scream as he retreated explosively.
Never would he have thought that a Soul Formation Intermediate Stage cultivator would be able to unleash such a terrifying spell technique!
Huang Fuwen followed up with another attack, his hands slashing at Duan Feiyang like blades.
Duan Feiyang was at a complete disadvantage as soon as the battle began. Huang Fuwen's powerful strength and strange and unpredictable spell techniques were all difficult for him to parry …
"My aptitude and spell techniques are clearly top-notch as well. Why are you so powerful?" Duan Feiyang became more and more shocked as he fought. A pair of white wings of light materialized behind him. It was clear that he wanted to retreat.
An Lin was a little puzzled. Why hadn't Duan Feiyang activated his body and instantly killed Huang Fuwen? Now that things have come to this, you still want to hide your strength?
Duan Feiyang spread his wings of light and fled into the distance. His speed had already reached the pinnacle of the Divine Transformation Realm.
"Don't even think of escaping!" When Huang Fuwen saw that Duan Feiyang was trying to escape, he immediately tossed out a talisman. This was a talisman that he had obtained from a historical remnant, and it possessed a powerful binding force.
Whoosh …
A blue rune shot out from the talisman, and as a ripple of energy spread outward, a terrifying binding force froze heaven and earth.
Duan Feiyang was horrified to discover that his body had been frozen solid.
At this moment, Huang Fuwen had already arrived before him, and his black hand descended mercilessly.
"No … You can't kill me! If I die, the Divine Feather Sect definitely won't let you off!" Duan Feiyang yelled.
"Divine Feather Sect? Heh, that sect is nothing to me! One day, I, Huang Fuwen, will raze the Divine Feather Sect to the ground! "Huang Fuwen chuckled coldly as his hands descended mercilessly.
Splat!
Blood splattered through the air.
Duan Feiyang was torn into two by Huang Fuwen, and his vitality was severed.
The Young Sect Leader of the Divine Feather Sect had died just like that.
A smile appeared on Huang Fuwen's face as he skillfully took away the Young Sect Leader's belongings.
"Duan Feiyang was arrogant and despotic," Huang Fuwen said. "He persecuted innocent women and treated other low-rank cultivators like ants. This is what he deserved. I've done justice on behalf of the heavens!" There was a righteous expression on Huang Fuwen's face as he recounted the crimes of the deceased Young Sect Leader.
Meanwhile, An Lin was completely dumbfounded.
Didn't Duan Feiyang possess the power of a Return to Void Stage cultivator for a short period of time? How did he die just like that?
Wasn't this too illogical?!
He had been sharpening his saber in preparation for a great battle with this BOSS. In the end, he was killed by some random Huang Fuwen before the battle even began?
Huang Fuwen turned his gaze toward the white mist in the sky. "Stop hiding. I know you're there."
An Lin's heart jolted in shock.
Even Duan Feiyang hadn't been able to see through his Mist Immortal Technique, but a Soul Formation Intermediate Stage cultivator had seen through it?
An Lin began to reveal his true form. "I didn't think that you would be able to see me. I've underestimated you."
A faint smile appeared on Huang Fuwen's face, and his eyes were pitch-black and profound. "I possess the Dark King's True Eye, which can see through all illusions. Naturally, I can also see through your concealment spell techniques … You're very powerful. Although you're also at the Soul Formation Pinnacle Stage like Duan Feiyang, the sense of danger you give me is far greater than Duan Feiyang's …"
Although Huang Fuwen was saying this, there wasn't a single hint of nervousness on his face.
He chuckled lightly. "It's a pity that you encountered me. In my eyes, you're merely a slightly larger ant. I don't like to kill innocent people. You stole something from me, so hand it over obediently and piss off. I can spare your life if you do so! "
An Lin was astonished. "I used money to bid for something. How is that stealing?"
"You shouldn't have stolen something from me, Huang Fuwen. Do you understand?" Dark power revolved around Huang Fuwen's hands again, and his aura soared explosively.
An Lin's lips twitched. "Are you insane?!"
His attitude was very clear. He was looking at Huang Fuwen as if he were looking at an idiot.
"It was the same last time. I, Huang Fuwen, clearly had the ability to obtain the Dark Essence Ore, but there's always someone who doesn't know what's good for them and tries to steal it from me … You're the same now. It's clearly mine, so why do you always have to take things too hard …"
"Those who obey me will live, and those who oppose me will die! I'm a powerful being who will eventually ascend to the pinnacle. Since you don't know what's good for you, then there's no need for me to hold back anymore. "Huang Fuwen's aura became more and more terrifying as he walked toward An Lin.
An Lin was rooted to the spot.
So that's how it is … He's able to defeat Duan Feiyang at the Soul Formation Intermediate Stage, and he's able to detect me. Bai Ling's target is also moving toward the south …
Everything was in line!
F * ck, this was a huge misunderstanding. Thank God Huang Fuwen said it himself!
"Are you so scared that you can't even walk? It's too late to regret now. Ants should just lie on the ground. You're seeking death if you insist on stealing something from me. "Huang Fuwen chuckled coldly as he slashed his hands toward An Lin!
Whoosh!
An Lin instantly disappeared from the spot.
Huang Fuwen's pupils contracted.
Before he had a chance to react, a golden fist imbued with terrifying power had already arrived in front of his face. Then, it descended upon him!
It was simply too fast. There was no way for him to evade!
Boom!
An earth-shattering explosion erupted.
Golden energy surged for several kilometers!
Huang Fuwen's face was flattened, and his teeth and nose were shattered by the force of the punch.
"Pfff!" He spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his entire body was sent flying for over a kilometer before tumbling to the ground like a rag doll.
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