Changfeng's Strength

The moment this peak Immortal Venerable's words fell, a flash of golden light streaked past, and Zhou Cang, the Celestial Pole Sect's sect master beside him, was instantly cleaved apart by a powerful blade radiance.

Before even his Primordial Spirit could escape, he was already dead and gone!

Zhou Cang had never imagined that he would be cut down by Changfeng in a single stroke.

He knew Changfeng was a genius, but he did not know Changfeng's exact cultivation level. Even if Changfeng's cultivation was somewhat higher, it could not possibly have surpassed the mid-stage Immortal Venerable realm.

With this peak Immortal Venerable expert he had pledged himself to present, the Violet Thorn Sacred Land was simply nothing to fear.

Yet he had not expected that, after merely one exchange, before he could even react, he would be instantly slain.

Zhou Cang, sect master of the Celestial Pole Sect who had dominated the Violet Thorn Domain for over a hundred thousand years, had thus met his end!

Seeing Zhou Cang slain with a single stroke, the peak Immortal Venerable expert and the late-stage Immortal Venerable expert both retreated in a flash and said at once, "Fellow Daoist, the Violet Thorn Mountains are vast. You and I can divide this place equally!"

Even now, he still believed Changfeng was an expert who had come from another domain.

Though Changfeng usually looked loose and carefree, as if he could not be relied upon, once he turned ruthless, he had no intention of stopping to reason with anyone.

After cutting down Zhou Cang, Changfeng paid no heed to the peak Immortal Venerable expert's words. His figure vanished once more.

No matter how fast that peak Immortal Venerable expert could fly, he could not possibly be faster than teleportation.

He had barely retreated less