Limit Broken, Mountain Sea Physique!

This desolate island was fully several hundred li from the place where the battle had just taken place.

Ku Rong was not dead yet. Chen Fei needed to deal with this Demon King Descendant somewhere as far from the fleet as possible.

Bang!

With a dull thud, Chen Fei casually tossed Ku Rong's body onto the ground.

Grievously wounded and on the verge of death—that was Ku Rong's current state. But it had to be said, the Demon King Bloodline was indeed extraordinary. Without any healing medicine at all, Ku Rong's injuries were slowly mending.

At this rate, if it lay there for several months, Ku Rong's injuries would probably recover completely.

If this were a martial artist instead, it would likely take several years, and if their foundation were damaged, they might never return to their original strength.

However, even if Ku Rong recovered to its former strength, it would no longer matter, because its mind had already been completely shattered by Chen Fei. Its spiritual wisdom was long gone.

Chen Fei lowered his head and looked at Ku Rong. The Qian Yuan Sword appeared in his hand, and in the next moment, it stabbed straight into Ku Rong's back.

Chen Fei formed seals with both hands, and Ku Rong's majestic spiritual essence began to be slowly drawn out.

The vast spiritual essence appeared in Chen Fei's palm. The qi and blood within Chen Fei's body gradually began to boil, and the Dragon Elephant Interface Point emitted a powerful suction force, swallowing this spiritual essence in.

Although the battles just now had not lasted long, Chen Fei discovered that his physique was more active than ever before.

Previously, in the Strange Realm of Fallen Sky Pavilion, Chen Fei's battle with Shen Yuanjun had been no less intense than this