Outside the Life and Death Arena, the viewing area once again fell into deathly silence.
But this time, what filled that silence was no longer mere shock, but a deeper terror and incomprehension.
"Profound Origin Dao Foundation? A complete Profound Origin Dao Foundation method?"
"This native actually cultivated a Dao Foundation?"
"Are you kidding? A Lower Plane has incomplete laws of heaven and earth and scarce resources. How could anyone possibly cultivate a Dao Foundation?"
"Even if cultivators from the Primal Continent passed down cultivation methods, success should have been absolutely impossible."
At this moment, every doubt and every established understanding was overturned.
On the Life and Death Arena.
Meng Hao Feng was scared out of his wits, all fighting spirit gone. Instinctively, he frantically retreated, wanting only to get away from this terrifying opponent.
But the moment Meng Hao Feng moved, Chen Fei moved as well.
Time Slip Leap activated. The two appeared like mirror images more than a hundred thousand miles away at the same time, while Chen Fei had already raised the saber in his hand, its edge locked onto Meng Hao Feng's neck.
Meng Hao Feng's eyes involuntarily widened. He raised the Nether Prison Saber, desperately suppressing the injuries within his body as he tried to block this strike.
Sshhk!
A cold saber gleam flashed past. Meng Hao Feng's head, filled with terror and unwillingness, shot into the sky. Gravely injured as he was, Meng Hao Feng failed to block Chen Fei's strike.
Immediately afterward, saber light swept through. Meng Hao Feng's demonic body was ground to pieces in an instant, his soul extinguished without even a wisp of remnant soul left behind.
Meng Hao Feng, the Blood Horn Mad Demon, a powerhouse with five consecutive victories in the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds Training Ground,