One Slash Becomes Two

The Dragon Pattern Fish widened its fish eyes and stared at Chen Fei. It had clearly dodged just now, yet in the end, this Sword Blade had still plunged into its skull.

As the thunder within the Constant Heng Sword erupted, the Dragon Pattern Fish's body trembled slightly. Its Aura instantly slid to rock bottom, then scattered until nothing remained.

One sword, and a Demon King died on the spot!

Three Divine Palaces, various cultivation techniques at the Perfection Realm and even the Great Perfection Realm—the avatar was only slightly weaker in talent, but was far stronger than an ordinary Mountain Sea Realm Initial Stage cultivator.

Relying on their powerful defenses, these Demon Kings thought taking one or two attacks from a Mountain Sea Realm cultivator would not be a serious problem.

That thought could not be called entirely wrong. After all, over so many years, they had fought humans of the Mountain Sea Realm more than once or twice, and it had always been like this before.

But precisely because it had always been like this before, it led them into a fixed pattern of thinking.

Chen Fei's avatar drew out his sword, and a cloud of Blood Mist sprayed from the Dragon Pattern Fish's head, dyeing the surroundings red.

The four Demon Kings charging toward Lei Xie Hu, intending to offer support, sensed the Dragon Pattern Fish's Aura vanish. Their hearts jolted in shock, and they instinctively turned their heads, just in time to see Chen Fei drawing out his sword.

The Dragon Pattern Fish had died just like that? How could it have died so quickly!

Before the four Demon Kings could figure it out, Chen Fei had already taken a step forward. Under the Thousand Illusion Escaping Heavens Wander, hundreds of illusory bodies appeared in midair,