"Enlightenment? Sorry, I didn't really understand those things. All I could see before me was the immortal path. I simply didn't care about anything else." Ye Tian gritted his teeth and used the last of his strength.
Then he drove a lightning-fast punch into Hong Zhen's face.
After that punch, Ye Tian already felt his consciousness blurring, while Hong Zhen remained standing.
Just as he thought the situation had reached an irretrievable point, he discovered that his enemy had not moved for a long time.
Only then did Hong Zhen's body crash heavily to the ground.
This immensely powerful cultivator bled from all seven orifices. In truth, when he had taken Ye Tian's first Tribulation Lightning Fist, his foundations had already been damaged. Had he fled in time, he might not have lacked a chance to rally and rise again.
Unfortunately, Hong Zhen was too proud and too determined to complete Hong Fei Yu's task. In the end, he fought himself to death.
After confirming that his enemy was completely dead and not merely playing dead in preparation to plot against him, Ye Tian collapsed heavily onto the ground.
"I won, but I'm so tired!"
He looked at the blood-red sky and slowly closed his eyes.
By the time Ye Tian woke up, it was already midnight.
It had to be said that the place he had chosen was quite good. Even after lying there for most of the night, no wild beasts came to disturb him.
Of course, that was also thanks to the lingering killing intent left behind by the duel between two powerful cultivators.
Whenever Ye Tian recalled that battle, it still made his heart pound with lingering fear. It had also been brutal to the extreme.
Even now, his abdomen still felt numb, with occasional waves