Gui Huai'dan was cold and indifferent by nature, yet he was also extremely forbearing in how he handled matters.
Because of Ma Yuanling, Gui Huai'dan wanted to kill a few Sky Opening Realm cultivators to vent the anger in his heart, but to avoid bringing unnecessary trouble upon himself, he still had to confirm the other party's racial background before killing them.
It was the truest interpretation of what it meant to bully the weak and fear the strong.
Vicious and ruthless, yet cautious to the point of timidity—but under normal circumstances, a cultivator like this could indeed live longer, perhaps even until his lifespan came to an end.
But if you often walked by the river, how could your shoes not get wet?
"Ah!"
Gui Huai'dan roared in fury. Not only had his left arm shattered, even his divine soul and Source Point Space had been damaged at this moment.
All of Chen Fei's current attacks severed the physical body, and even more so the divine soul. Only in this way could he inflict the greatest damage upon the Creation Realm. Otherwise, damage to the Rule Body alone was almost no harm at all to the Creation Realm.
After taking this blow, Gui Huai'dan's entire body was flung backward, but his right arm had been seized directly by Chen Fei, leaving Gui Huai'dan with no chance to break free.
A ruthless glint appeared in Gui Huai'dan's eyes. His right arm instantly collapsed, and the portion of his divine soul connected within it collapsed along with it. Then he frantically retreated.
Shattering his own divine soul was still better than being struck by another of Chen Fei's punches.
The Blood Mist from Gui Huai'dan's two arms suddenly boiled, then condensed onto his body, and Gui Huai'dan vanished from where he