Seeing that Chen Feng refused to leave him a way to live, the Immortal King Realm cultivator flew into a rage.
"Since you won't let me live, then I'll take you down with me in mutual destruction!"
As he spoke, the Immortal King Realm cultivator began gathering his power, preparing to drag this "heavenly prodigy" down to death with him.
Yet in the face of the Immortal King Realm cultivator's desperate strike, Chen Feng not only did not defend himself, but instead sheathed his longsword and closed his eyes.
"Kill!"
The sounds of slaughter below reached Chen Feng's ears, yet his heart became incomparably calm.
At that moment, all things between heaven and earth merged as one with Chen Feng, and Chen Changsheng's figure appeared before him.
"Is there really a need to make such a huge fuss over killing a First Grade Immortal King?"
Facing Chen Changsheng's words, Chen Feng, his eyes still closed, said, "What I am killing is not a person, but the obsession in my heart."
"As a swordsman, if I am constrained by cultivation realms, then my sword will never achieve Unceasing Slash."
"Besides, I do not think I am making a huge fuss."
Upon hearing this, Chen Changsheng immediately laughed. "You're using your most practiced Sword Drawing Technique against such an ordinary Immortal King. Does that not count as making a huge fuss?"
"With the difference in strength between the two of you, he will surely lose within eight thousand more moves at most. After twenty thousand moves, you can kill him."
"Is there really a need to mobilize such force?"
Hearing this, Chen Feng's heart grew even calmer.
"This strike of Chen Feng's sword does not merely cut down an enemy. It also cuts down the prejudice in my own heart."
"Since I