"Shadowless Asura!"
The moment they saw the figure in the air, many cultivators of the Human and Demon Races in the secret chamber cried out in surprise.
No one had seen the true face of this human prodigy who had risen to prominence on the border battlefield.
But they had long heard of his distinctive attire and his eerily unpredictable movement technique.
No one had expected him to appear here suddenly.
The blood-eyed young man of the Nine-Infant Clan was also startled.
"It's you!"
Seeing that the other head he had grown was still in his opponent's hand,
a bloody gleam flared in his eyes, and the winding head retracted at tremendous speed, like a giant python coiling its body.
With the powerful physique of the Demon Race, he did not believe his opponent could restrain this head with his bare hand.
Yet beneath the demon mask, Gu Chenfeng's expression remained indifferent.
Azure light flashed in his palm, and boundless strength erupted as he abruptly tightened his grip.
Squelch...!
His five fingers pierced straight into the flesh of the neck like divine blades, their savage strength rendering the head immobile.
At the same time, Gu Chenfeng's other hand, wreathed in crimson-gold light, slashed like a blade, as fast as lightning.
Slash!
He severed this head of the Nine-Infant youth as well, reducing it to a cloud of bloody mist.
"Ugh!"
The Nine-Infant Clan prodigy gave another muffled groan, his face paling.
Though these two heads were not corporeal, they had been formed from the essence blood within his body. Having them destroyed like this inflicted considerable harm on him.
Seeing the two human women he had set his sights on rescued by his opponent, while he himself had suffered a heavy loss,
the blood-eyed young man flew into a rage.