Tan Bingxiu and Guo Xuanji stared wide-eyed at the scene. They wanted to stop him, but there was no time to step forward. Chen Fei's three unceasing moves had forcibly shattered the defense the three of them had joined forces to cast.
Even now, their bodies remained numb, and they could only watch helplessly as Si Huayuan was slain.
"Go!"
Tan Bingxiu roared, summoning the gateway of Luotian Pavilion before flying straight toward it.
Even the defense formed by all three of them had been broken. Now that only two remained, though he was unwilling to admit it, Tan Bingxiu understood that they had lost—and lost utterly.
Although Chen Fei's physical body could not withstand the power of seven forbidden arts either, and injuries had appeared on his body while his aura rose and fell, leaving him short of his peak state.
They still could not defeat him. Chen Fei's condition could at most be considered minor injuries, and Tan Bingxiu noticed that the necrotic flesh on his body was rapidly recovering.
Although the violence of the power within him caused recovery and destruction to become entangled, overall, Chen Fei's injuries were improving.
With such power paired with such recovery, this battle was simply impossible to fight. From the very beginning, they should have expended the power of the strange realm and forcibly moved Chen Fei away while he was unprepared.
But now that Chen Fei's strength had risen to this extent, even if they wished to forcibly move him away, they could no longer do so.
The strange realm's power had its own limits, and Chen Fei had now exceeded the limit of what it could transfer.
Upon hearing Tan Bingxiu's words, Guo Xuanji hesitated not in the slightest and hurried after him. Their figures began to fade as