A hundred Fiendish Cultivators rushed over to the valley, while Du Feng had reached a critical moment.
"Du, it's time to decide the winner."
Zhan Batian gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
No, he wasn't gritting his teeth to make up his mind, but to bite open some kind of pill. After swallowing the pill, his aura began to soar. After all, this wasn't a duel in the arena. There was no need to follow any rules. He must have brought some kind of pill from the Netherworld that could stimulate his potential and swallowed it at the most critical moment.
"You're right, it's time to decide the winner."
Du Feng didn't want to waste any more time. He felt sorry for his Dragon Riding Sword. He didn't want to use such a torturous method, but he had to use it now. Because Zhan Batian's aura kept rising, it would be troublesome if it continued.
Therefore, he decisively wrapped his left leg around Zhan Batian's body. Zhan Batian thought that he was going to fight. Unexpectedly, Du Feng exerted strength in his arm and used the Dragon Riding Sword to push the scythe away. His entire body flew backward.
Zhan Batian saw Du Feng's figure fly backward. He actually lost a leg. What's going on? Is it because he can't beat me, so he abandoned a leg to escape? The one surnamed Du was really stupid. How could he run fast if he was missing a leg?
"Hahaha..."
Zhan Batian couldn't help but laugh out loud. He waved the scythe and wanted to chase after him. At this moment, he felt that something was wrong.
Boom!
The right leg that was wrapped around his body suddenly exploded. Although the power wasn't as strong as Du Feng's Neidan, it still reached 50% of the effect. The key was that the left leg was close to his body. There was no space for him to dodge.
Even though Zhan Batian was wearing the blood armor, his blood was surging from the explosion. His hands were numb, and he couldn't hold the scythe tightly. The blood armor on his body thinned and was about to disappear. He fell to the ground on his butt. He saw stars and felt a little dizzy.
He struggled to stand up. At this moment, a white shadow flashed over.
That was the white porcelain bone armor on Du Feng's body. It instantly transformed into a skeleton warrior, and then slashed out with its blade. Zhan Batian wanted to receive this saber strike, but his arms refused to budge. In the end, he was slashed in the neck. The thin blood armor only managed to block it for a moment before his head was sent flying into the sky.
In fact, Du Feng could also do it himself, but he still sent the Skeletal Warriors. This was because the generals in the White Bone Banner needed to absorb Zhan Batian's energy if they wanted to advance. He took the opportunity to adjust his condition and quickly regrow his left leg.
He didn't expect that this self-mutilating Inherent Skill that he had learned from the Lizard Beasts would really come in handy.
After Zhan Batian's head was chopped off, his body still wanted to resist. He didn't know what the Blood Armored Shura had used to build his body, but it was really tenacious.
Of course, the Skeletal Warrior wouldn't let him have his way. A dozen or so bone spikes pierced through his body, creating a dozen or so holes in his body. These bone spikes were like pipes, drawing out the Yin energy in his body.
No matter how strange Zhan Batian's body was, it couldn't withstand this kind of absorption. Soon, his strong torso began to wither, and his regenerative ability gradually lost its effect. At the same time, the Skeletal Warrior's aura was getting stronger, and the Cultivation of the generals inside was also rising.
Previously, only the top three male ghost cultivators of Blossoming Flower City, Zhuang Bisi, and Zhuang Yingying had broken through to the Heaven Immortal Stage. At this moment, the fourth place female cultivator, the Locust Tree Spirit, had also broken through to the Heaven Immortal Stage, followed by the fifth, sixth, and seventh place. He had so much energy in his body that the last four generals had all broken through to the Heaven Immortal Stage.
This was originally a good thing, but Du Feng suddenly felt that something was wrong. When Zhan Batian's head was chopped off and sent flying, he was busy recovering his left leg. Thinking that his left leg had recovered, he went to help Xiao Hei. In the end, he missed one thing — Zhan Batian's head was missing. After it flew out, it didn't fall at all.
Damn, he still didn't die!
He had seen people survive after their limbs were chopped off, or even if half of their body was chopped off. However, he had never seen someone survive after their head was chopped off and their dantian was sucked dry. Generally, in such a situation, the soul could only escape and then reconstruct the body.
However, Zhan Batian's body was very strange. He could still fight when his head was chopped off, so his soul should be hiding in his torso. But why was his head missing? He could actually control it.
He didn't care about that for now. After all, this was the Cloud Listening Mystic Realm. Even if Zhan Batian's head ran away, he might not be able to get out of the mystic realm. Du Feng decided to help Xiao Hei kill the six Netherworld Hounds first before deciding where to go next.
The six Netherworld Hounds had now become two three-headed Netherworld Hounds. Just as Du Feng was about to make a move, one of them pounced on Xiao Hei and blew itself up. The other one turned around and ran away at a very fast speed.
Because it happened too suddenly and too close, Du Feng was afraid that something would happen to Xiao Hei, so he didn't chase it. He hurried over to check on Xiao Hei's injuries. Xiao Hei was indeed injured, but it wasn't serious. There were several scars on the surface of his black skin, as if he had been slashed by a knife.
Du Feng raised his head to look at the Netherworld Hound, but it had already run far away. It leaped into the sky and ran away with a head in its mouth. It didn't need to guess to know that it was Zhan Batian's head.
This Zhan Batian was really lucky. He didn't die after being killed by Du Feng in the Lower Realm, and he was killed again in the Cloud Listening Mystic Realm. If he returned to the Netherworld Realm, the Blood Armored Asura would definitely repair his body. It would be a troublesome matter in the future.
Oh no! Du Feng had just comforted Xiao Hei and hurriedly ordered the ghost servant to get out of the way. Since the Netherworld Hound could blow itself up, so could the little Yaksha.
"Boom!"
Just as Du Feng ordered the ghost servant to retreat, the little Yaksha exploded. It wasn't as powerful as he had imagined. It wasn't as powerful as the explosion of the other half of the Netherworld Hound. Moreover, the ghost servant was already prepared and widened the bone blade in front of him. Coupled with the Ancient Sound Armor, he didn't suffer any injuries.
The only pity was that he didn't manage to swallow the little Yaksha. Otherwise, he could improve his Cultivation a little more.
"Brother Du, are we going back?"
After everything was settled, the ghost servant asked Du Feng if he still wanted to go back to the village to help the demonic cultivators.
"No need. They definitely won't lose."
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