Sudden Upheaval

On the other side, Cheng Shifei was dazzlingly golden, but a lingering sense of unease remained in his eyes.

He was all too familiar with the black-clad woman blocking his way, noticing her martial arts technique and the shape of her weapon!

This isn't the first one; this is the third one I've encountered so far.

Cheng Shifei threw a golden punch straight at the woman with his right hand. The punch was heavy, and with a hint of anger in the corner of his eye, he looked like an angry Vajra.

The woman held a sickle horizontally in front of her, gathering her inner energy to defend herself.

"Cough cough!"

The woman in black was sent flying several meters backward, a look of pain on her face and a trickle of blood at the corner of her mouth. She felt as if she had crashed into an unshakeable mountain, an unstoppable force.

Soul Hook Blade

The woman reacted swiftly, her right hand wielding a sickle that seemed to draw the eye, captivating all who beheld it, and the glint of black light was utterly mesmerizing!

"Useless, die!"

Cheng Shifei remained unmoved; his mind was not swayed by a sickle. Such tricks were nothing but fleeting clouds in his eyes!

It would be much better if this woman herself gave a seductive dance!

Another punch came, its force fierce and ruthless. As the punch passed, the wind howled and the roar continued!

"Bang!"

"Snap! Sizzle!"

"Ah!"

With a punch, he met the tip of the woman's scythe, shattering the blade in one blow. The force of his punch tore the clothes off the woman's right arm, and his true energy surged into her arm, tearing the skin and flesh apart!

The woman's arm hung down, and she switched hands to wield the scythe. Several wounds on her right hand, torn open by her true energy, bled profusely.

Looking at Cheng Shifei's figure, fear welled up in the woman's eyes. How could this be?

Even if she just broke through to the Ascension Realm, the skill gap shouldn't be this huge! Forget about being able to defeat her, you can't even stop her?

Cheng Shifei forward, his fists booming incessantly, his true energy raging, his Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill bestowed upon him, he was confident that his fists could break through anything. He didn't need any weapons; he himself was the strongest weapon.

Even as he attacked, Cheng Shifei didn't stop talking; his tone was filled with anger, which he couldn't vent.

"You're too weak. I've encountered three people from your Suo Hun Cliff, and you're the weakest of them all. How dare you come to Cangshui to seek death?"

"Every time it's Suo Hun Cliff, Hun Xuzi, who's at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, who dies, you still dare to come out. If you're really not afraid of death, I'll send you on your way today!"

"You can't stop me, break through!"

With a dozen or so punches, Cheng Shifei's fists whistled through the air, forcing the woman to defend passively. Until the last punch, Cheng Shifei roared, his fist powerful and heavy, a Vajra punch, the surging true energy directly overturning the dust within dozens of meters around him.

"Bang! Crack!"

"Ah! Pfft!"

This punch shattered the scythe the woman was holding in front of her, and the protective aura around her was also crushed by the force of the punch.

The woman's figure flew backward more than ten feet, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Her body traced a trajectory in the air before crashing to the ground, creating a large crater.

She tried to get up, but was too weak to do so. Her face showed pain, fear, and confusion.

We can't beat them!

She couldn't understand it. They were both at the Early Ascension Realm, and both had only recently broken through. Was the difference really that great?

Cheng Shifei stepped forward and came to the woman's side, his eyes flashing with coldness and murderous intent as he looked down at the woman who was no longer able to fight.

"There was a first, there was a second, and you are the third. I want to see just how many Ascension Realm experts your Soul Suo Hun Cliff will have after Hun Xuzi's death?"

"You'd better all come looking for me, or I'll wipe out your entire Suo Hun Cliff by myself!"

The woman's expression changed. Two of her four senior brothers had died at this man's hands?

So she was the fifth one. The woman was about to speak when—bang!

Cheng Shifei stomped on his head, crushing it, leaving him no chance to utter a sound.

After dealing with the woman at Suo Hun Cliff, Cheng Shifei rushed directly towards Duan Tianya and Dong Yiming. This was another old geezer who had come to fight to the death; he had to deal with him quickly. Zhu Wushi had also sent more people over there!

Don't let things get out of hand!

While Cheng Shifei's path was blocked, the battlefield between Zhu Wushi and Wang Teng also took a turn.

As Zhu Wushi dealt with the combined attack of Wang Teng and Elder Zhuo, a blade of light suddenly appeared out of nowhere and slashed down towards the three of them. The blade's energy shot over dozens of feet and lingered for a long time, instantly breaking the stalemate between the three.

It's here!

Wang Teng and Elder Zhuo were overjoyed; reinforcements had arrived.

But the next moment, a sudden change occurred. Another dazzling blade of killing intent came, but this time it was not meant to kill Zhu Wushi. Instead, it was aimed at Elder Zhuo of the Blood Lotus Sect. The sharp blade sliced through the air with a hissing sound.

Elder Zhuo had just relaxed, immediately felt a jolt of alarm in his mind, but it was too late to dodge.

A blade flashed across Elder Zhuo's chest, shattering his protective aura. At the same time, a hand covered in green light silently attacked from behind Elder Zhuo.

"Ah!"

In an instant, Elder Zhuo was blasted away by the blade's edge, a foot-long gash cleaved through his chest, blood splattering everywhere.

He was sent flying back less than two meters when the silent, evil green hand struck Elder Zhuo's back again. The green light energy was full of evil intent and instantly eroded Elder Zhuo's body.

The force of the palm exploded, and Elder Zhuo, who had just been sent flying backward, was slapped forward by the green palm print, landing right at Wang Teng's feet.

This series of sneak attacks was all completed in an instant.

Even Zhu Wushi was only instinctively protecting himself at this moment, somewhat dazed. Shouldn't Wang Teng's backup plan be aimed at him?

Should we take out our teammates before dealing with the enemy?

Zhu Wushi's expression seemed to change, but he didn't make another move. He simply watched the performance and development of the scene quietly.

Sensing the intent and energy of the blade, Zhu Wushi glanced to his right; the first person to draw their blade was right there.

A figure dressed in plain clothes stood dozens of feet away, wielding a knife. His face was covered in stubble, and his demeanor exuded a sense of loneliness.

However, this person Peak Ascension Realm, and his sword intent was extremely domineering and astonishing. The sharpness around him was so striking that ordinary people would feel a stinging pain in their eyes, making it impossible for anyone to ignore him.

At the same time, a green light flashed by, and behind Wang Teng, an old man in a green robe stood quietly. Even from a distance, Zhu Wushi could smell the foul stench emanating from this man; it was poisonous gas, extremely unpleasant and nauseating.

This person is an expert in using poisons, and with his cultivation at the Late Ascension Realm, his strength is definitely not weak!

Where did Wang Teng find these two people?

And why do this?

Judging from Wang Teng's calm demeanor, Zhu Wushi knew that Wang Teng must have known about the plan to attack Elder Zhuo first, and it might even have been the one who orchestrated it.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

At Wang Teng's feet, a weak and painful cough came out intermittently, a result of the injuries inflicted by Zhu Wushi, the fleeting glint of a blade, and the poisonous palm print that suddenly attacked from behind.

These injuries immediately caused Elder Zhuo to lose control of the true energy within his body.

The accumulated injuries and new wounds suddenly erupted, and Elder Zhuo was instantly severely injured. He could barely breathe, his life force was weak, and he was not far from death.

Elder Zhuo, who happened to land in front of Wang Teng, looked at Wang Teng, who appeared calm and collected, and immediately understood that this was all the work of this person. His face was contorted with pain, but he still insisted on speaking intermittently.

"Wang, Wang Teng, how dare you betray the Holy Church? How could you do this?"

Wang Teng smiled calmly, looking down at Elder Zhuo with a playful glint in his eyes, and said mockingly.

"Elder, I, Wang Teng, have never been a member of the Blood Lotus Sect, so how could I be accused of betrayal?"