Everything happened in an instant. Facing the combined attack of Guan Xilu and Jin Degu, two Peak-Stage Eighth-Order experts, Guan Xilu's Natal Mystic Treasure shattered, and most of his origin was erased as well. He was grievously wounded on the spot.
Though he had not reached the brink of death, his combat strength was already less than forty percent of his peak.
Guan Xilu's expression was filled with terror as he desperately flew into the distance, his mind having long since completely collapsed.
What the hell kind of Mid-Stage Eighth-Order was this? He was clearly Peak-Stage Eighth-Order. In the instant Chen Fei had struck with his sword just now, his true cultivation had been laid bare for all to see.
In his heart, Guan Xilu had already cursed Liao Chengwu's entire family tree from top to bottom.
If Liao Chengwu had not sworn so solemnly and said things like "the human Chen Fei" and "Mid-Stage Creation Realm," why would Guan Xilu have been so arrogant just now?
And now he had fallen into such a situation. His top Eighth-Order defensive Mystic Treasure had been blown apart in an instant, and even his own origin had suffered disastrous losses along with it.
Since stepping into the Creation Realm, Guan Xilu had never suffered such a grave injury, nor had he ever encountered such a life-and-death crisis.
Chen Fei ignored Jin Degu to the side. His figure flickered, appearing behind Guan Xilu, and the Qian Yuan Sword in his hand slashed out again.
"Save me! If I die, none of you will live either!"
Sensing the terrifying Aura behind him, Guan Xilu roared loudly in panic.
But Guan Xilu's words did not bring Jin Degu and Liao Chengwu to his rescue. Having witnessed that scene just now, how could Jin Degu and