At this critical moment of life and death, Gu Fei's thoughts could no longer keep up with the changes in the situation. However, as a martial artist, his muscles, bones, and flesh had been tempered to the point that they were transparent from the inside out. He could control every inch of his muscles and bones as he pleased.
At the moment when the cold light that was cutting towards his throat stimulated the skin on his neck, Gu Fei instinctively and subconsciously transferred the Qi of the Divine Armament that he had refined into his blood and Qi through the Weapon Refining Technique to his neck.
In an instant, his entire neck turned purplish gold. Strands of Divine Armament Qi that were as thin as hair densely covered the skin of his neck.
"Clang!" A crisp sound of metal rubbing against each other rang out. Gu Fei only felt a chill on his neck. Then, he felt an extremely sharp weapon ruthlessly cut him. There was a burning pain where he was hit. In the dark forest, sparks flew.
In the nick of time, Gu Fei had managed to avoid the fatal danger of having his throat slit. In an instant, his clothes were drenched in cold sweat. His heart in his chest was pounding as if it was about to jump out of his throat.
Between life and death, this was a real life and death situation. The god of death had brushed past Gu Fei. At the critical moment, he had avoided the tragic fate of having his throat cut.
The person who had suddenly rushed out from the withered branches and withered leaves and launched a fatal attack at Gu Fei was obviously shocked. He could not believe that his sure-kill attack had not even scratched the skin of his opponent.
At such a close distance, with such a swift and violent attack, even a young expert like Gu Fei would find it difficult to dodge. If it was an ordinary person, their head would have been separated from their body. However, the scene of blood splattering that person had expected did not appear.
This person was obviously an expert assassin. Since his attack had failed, he wanted to escape. Unfortunately, Gu Fei would not let this guy who had almost taken his life escape so easily.
"Hmph!" Gu Fei's eyes were like cold stars, and his gaze was as sharp as the edge of a blade. There was an infinite killing intent in his eyes. He was truly enraged, and all the yuan qi in his body instantly erupted. Rays of qi shot out from his pores like countless needles. It was as if he had turned into a hedgehog with spikes all over his body. Not a single feather could be added to his body, and not a single insect could land on it. His long hair fluttered in the wind due to the yuan qi fluctuations emitted from his body.
Like a fierce beast that had been awakened from its slumber, Gu Fei's five fingers were like steel hooks. Swish! His five fingers tore through the air and made a sound like ripping cloth. He grabbed the man's right wrist with lightning speed.
That person turned pale with fright. With a twist of his wrist, the cold light in his hand sliced towards Gu Fei's arm. His quick reaction showed that this person was definitely an experienced assassin. In the face of danger, he did not panic.
However, this person was clearly a demonic cultivator. The demonic qi emitted from his body clearly indicated his identity. A demonic cultivator's forte was not close combat. Although this person was proficient in the art of assassination, close combat did not seem to be his forte. After his attack was ineffective, this person wanted to increase the distance between him and Gu Fei. Unfortunately, he could not do as he wished.
Just as Gu Fei grabbed the demonic cultivator's wrist, the sharp metal qi in his palm was suddenly released and surged into that person's arm.
Crack, crack, crack. A series of bone-chilling sounds of bones and tendons shattering immediately came from the demonic cultivator's right arm.
His entire right arm, tendons, bones, and flesh, was completely shattered by the violent metal qi that surged into it from Gu Fei. It became a pile of meat paste.
"Roar!" The demonic cultivator roared and struggled with all his might. He endured the immense pain and forcibly broke his right arm, then rushed forward.
His entire right arm was severed at the base. A mist of blood erupted, and the pungent smell of blood immediately filled the air. This demonic cultivator was truly ruthless. He actually cut off an arm in a heroic manner.
However, even so, Gu Fei, who had gotten close to Lin Yun, wasn't easily shaken off.
"Trying to escape?" Gu Fei sneered. A violent killing intent surged from his body. He grabbed the severed arm in his hand, which could no longer be distinguished from bone or flesh, and smashed it towards the demonic cultivator who was rushing forward with all his might. At the same time, he took a step forward.
The ancient battle technique, Eight Desolation Steps, displayed its terrifying speed. Gu Fei left an afterimage where he stood, but his real body was already chasing after the demonic cultivator like the wind and lightning.
When the demonic cultivator heard the strange sound behind him, he felt a strong gust of wind rushing towards his back. He hurriedly dodged to the side. "Boom!" An object brushed past his body and smashed into a large tree in front of him, directly splitting the tree in two. The upper half of the tree fell down, and the forest was immediately filled with dust.
"You can go die now." A bone-chilling and suffocating voice sounded in the ears of this demonic cultivator.
Then, a fist shrouded in golden light smashed towards his chest. It was a simple and direct punch, but it contained such great power that it made it impossible for him to dodge.
Just as the unstoppable golden fist was about to smash into the demonic cultivator, a huge wave of magic power surged from the demonic cultivator's body. With a "peng!", his entire body turned into a cloud of black Qi and quickly rushed out of the forest.
"The Heavenly Demon Body Transformation Technique?" In the end, Gu Fei's punch was still a split second too slow. It was as if the punch had hit empty air, unable to exert any force.
However, all of his power was gathered in his flesh, blood, tendons, and bones, so he could withdraw it at will. There was not the slightest bit of delay in his punch, so he withdrew it without any hesitation.
Then, he pressed his palm towards the cloud of black Qi. The force of his palm enveloped the sky and immediately blasted the demonic cultivator out of the surging black Qi.
The demonic cultivator seemed to have suffered a great impact. He staggered a few steps and spat out a mouthful of blood, almost falling to the ground.
"You want to use your broken arm to activate a demonic escape technique and escape? You're delusional! " Gu Fei took a step forward and instantly appeared behind the demonic cultivator. He opened his right hand and with a "crack!", his fingers directly pierced into the demonic cultivator's head.
The force of Gu Fei's five fingers directly penetrated into the demonic cultivator's Niwan Palace and destroyed his Origin Spirit. The demonic cultivator's eyes rolled back and he died instantly.
With Gu Fei's current cultivation level, he could be said to be undefeatable in the Awakening Self Realm. It was difficult for him to meet an opponent of the same level. This demonic cultivator was only at the Seventh or Eighth Ascending Heavens Realm. How could he be a match for Gu Fei?
Only cultivators at the Transcending Mortality Realm could threaten Gu Fei in a head-on battle. This demonic cultivator had actually made Gu Fei his target. He was truly unlucky.
In just a short moment, he was killed by Gu Fei with lightning speed.
There were all kinds of extremely cruel and horrifying secret techniques in the demonic path. Even if the physical body was destroyed, as long as the Origin Spirit did not dissipate, there might still be a glimmer of hope to avoid death.
However, if the Origin Spirit was destroyed, the trace of life would return to the reincarnation cycle of heaven and earth. Even a powerful cultivator would not be able to save it.
"Peng!" With a bang, the demonic cultivator's corpse fell heavily onto the withered leaves like a broken sack. His body was still twitching slightly.
Gu Fei's five fingers, which had pierced through the demonic cultivator's skull, seemed to be covered in a layer of colorful light. There was not a single trace of blood on them.
After killing this demonic cultivator, Gu Fei scanned his surroundings. Outside the forest, there would occasionally be bursts of strong light. Dan Chenzi and the demonic cultivator were still fighting. A heart-palpitating wave of demonic Qi came from outside. The demonic cultivator's strength did not seem to be much weaker than Dan Chenzi, who was at the Transcending Mortality Realm.
At this moment, Gu Fei had already understood that the people of the Devil Dao had clearly calculated the place that they would definitely pass through, and had set up an ambush here in advance to ambush them.
"En! This is the wave emitted by Li Lingfeng's Eightfold Divine Art. He's also fighting? " Gu Fei suddenly looked to the left. He could vaguely see light flashing in the forest ahead. There was a blood-red light that exuded a terrifying evil wave. It swept up and down, and everywhere it passed, there seemed to be nothing that could stop it. Trees fell, and the trees that were swept by the blood-red light all withered, as if their life essence had been sucked out in an instant. It was extremely terrifying.
"Haha … Li Lingfeng, I heard people say that you are the number one cultivator in the younger generation of the Taixuan Sect. It seems to be an exaggeration!" Wanton laughter came from ahead. From the words, it was not difficult to imagine that the person was showing off his arrogance and seemed to have the upper hand.
"The Blood Melting Demonic Blade. Is that demonic weapon in your hand?" Li Lingfeng's words were a little flustered. It seemed that the blood-red light had a great background, making it difficult for him to remain calm.
However, the Eightfold Divine Art launched by Li Lingfeng's Primordial Eight Trigrams was also marvelous. Although the power of the blood-red blade was amazing, it could not do anything to him for a while.
There were people fighting in all directions in the forest. Gu Fei sensed a few familiar waves of magical power. Zi Yu, Dongfang Chen, and the others had already fought with the demonic cultivators.
Compared to the great battle that took place a few dozen miles away, the battle here could be considered as a small skirmish. Tens of miles away, on top of a mountain range, a devilish aura as black as ink blotted out the sky, emitting an extremely evil aura that struck fear into all living beings. Within a radius of a hundred miles, all the animals that sensed this devilish aura frantically fled for their lives from the mountain range as if they had gone mad.
Such a terrifying demonic qi covered half the sky. On the other side of the sky, raging flames burned the sky. In the sea of fire, there was a great righteousness that was the complete opposite of the demonic aura.
In the demonic clouds, there seemed to be demonic dragons rolling, and in the sea of fire, there were faint three-legged giant birds flying. The battle between the Demon Lord of Six Paths and Taoist Zhaoyang had reached a white-hot stage.
Below the demonic clouds and raging flames, the mountains were shattered, and the earth was cracked. The terrifying cracks were like bottomless abysses. All of this was caused by the two of them.
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