Chu Feng coughed up blood, his internal energy churning. He got up, his face grave. This BOSS was not easy to deal with.
" Fengzi, what happened to you? You got injured after just one round? Are you even capable? Or should I, Fatty, help you?"
"No need, it was just my carelessness." Chu Feng glanced at the one-armed Asura Hand Tang Taiyuan, his mind in turmoil. How did that Ghost-Faced Man suddenly become so strong? Something's not right.
In the distance, Xiao Tian heard Chu Feng's words and almost burst out laughing.
Unfortunately, there was a lazy Yellow Ox nearby.
Why aren't you going?
The Yellow Ox rolled over, basking in the dim sunlight, and didn't really want to talk to Xiao Tian.
"You're following Chu Feng, is it because of those three Dao Seed?" Xiao Tian asked again.
The Yellow Ox immediately lost its composure, turned around, stared with its big, round eyes, and grunted, only able to express its meaning with its eyes.
"Is it difficult to speak human language? It's understandable, after all, your bloodline is extraordinary. But it's a pity that the spiritual energy is so scarce now. If you were born in an era when spiritual energy was abundant, you would have been able to overturn rivers and seas and fly through the sky and escape into the earth from the moment you were born."
The Yellow Ox was startled; the Fairy Yun Shang knew its origins.
Unable to resist, it picked up a pebble and started scattering it on the ground.
"You told me about your origins? I don't know either, but you are extraordinary. However, what's strange is that although you are a divine beast, you give me the impression that you've been weaned. These days, your fighting style is very simple: besides kicking, you just use your horns to charge. You don't have any supernatural abilities. Perhaps you don't want to use them, or perhaps you simply don't know how."
The Yellow Ox was furious because its secret had been exposed. It knew it was extraordinary, possessing the foundation of a divine beast, but it lacked innate supernatural powers, which was truly a disadvantage. Although it had mastered many powerful techniques, it couldn't use them and they were simply not suitable for it.
The Yellow Ox was spewing smoke from its nose and mouth, and it was kicking and thrashing about in a fit of rage.
However, the Fairy Yun Shang in front of him was clearly not a piece of trash like Zhou Quan who could be easily defeated.
" The Kunlun Mountain Range should possess sacred fruits that can help you evolve. Although you are not at the King Level, your combat strength is comparable to that of King Level. With your divine beast foundation, your path to advancement is even more difficult in this era. You should wait; in the future, more Spirit Mountain and blessed lands will appear in the Kunlun Mountain Range."
The Yellow Ox rolled its eyes, as if to say, "Isn't this just stating the obvious? I understand the logic perfectly well."
"I have a method, I don't know if you can use it, it's a method of spiritual communication, which allows you to communicate easily with people and living beings."
Upon hearing this, the Yellow Ox's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up a pebble from the ground and began writing frantically.
Xiao Tian touched the Yellow Ox's forehead with his fingertip, transmitting to the Yellow Ox a method from his memory—a technique he had collected in his body—that allowed him to control his mind, mental fluctuations, and Simulation frequencies to communicate even when he couldn't understand the language of his race.
This method is called the Universal Mental Technique.
The Yellow Ox absorbed the memories and quickly began to study them.
At the black mist, Chu Feng was being beaten, and the beating was brutal. But as the protagonist, with his superior physical abilities and the protagonist's halo, someone actually helped him take the blows, preventing his arm from being broken.
The Handless Asura arms, Tang Taiyuan, stared at the Ghost-Faced Man with eyes like flames, a specially made family heirloom dagger in his mouth, an unopened magical artifact.
"Young friend, I would be grateful if you could help delay this fiend so that my Tang Clan family could retreat."
"Senior, I should thank you!" Chu Feng trembled as he looked at Tang Taiyuan, who had lost another arm.
With a dagger in his mouth, Tang Taiyuan laughed, "I've already lost an arm, so I'm practically a cripple. The Asura Hand Asura Hand requires both hands to unleash the Asura True Intent. One hand is worse than no hand at all. Now I've finally followed in my ancestors' footsteps, the Asura Blade."
"Unfortunately, it's a bit late."
Chu Feng calmed his chaotic internal energy, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "Senior, it's not too late at all. Today, this demon will surely die!"
"Hehehe! You two clowns, are you done talking? Don't you know that talkative trash dies quickly!" The Ghost-Faced Man sneered, his left and right hands wielding invisible energy threads that controlled the intangible ghost blade.
"Young friend, the demon has arrived!"
Chu Feng clenched his fists, narrowed his eyes to slits, and his heart was pounding. He was in a special state of mind, where he could hear the breathing of his internal organs and cells. The whole world became very quiet, and the surrounding matter was crystal clear.
" Great Strength Bull Demon Fist!"
The Ghost-Faced Man's ghost blade missed its mark. Chu Feng unexpectedly superimposed the Monkey Form True Intent Crane Form True Intent, causing his agility attribute to surge, and his attack speed, movement speed, and even his consciousness and thinking to leap forward.
Tang Taiyuan was astonished, only to see that Chu Feng's entire body was displaying two outlines of true meaning light.
" The Monkey Movement True Intent Xingyi Fist and Crane Form True Intent are being applied simultaneously! This young friend is truly gifted!"
"With such talent, even if it costs me my life, I cannot let him perish so young. He will become a pillar protecting our Human Clan in the future!"
At this moment, the complete 3,500-word outline of the Asura Blade Technique from his family came to mind for Tang Taiyuan.
He moved!
Its golden radiance gradually became tinged with a bloodthirsty crimson.
The Ghost-Faced Man was astonished, not expecting that Chu Feng could actually dodge its killing power.
"That's interesting, but what's next?"
The Ghost-Faced Man increased his attack speed, and the invisible ghost blades distorted the air, forming a sword array that sealed the sky and locked the earth, enveloping Chu Feng.
Chu Feng was immersed in that state of true meaning, and he was exceptionally calm and composed in the face of danger, with a bear-shaped radiant outline appearing around him.
The Bear Form True Intent has appeared!
The three true meanings overlapped, causing Chu Feng to unleash a savage and terrifying aura, like an ancient beast.
Boom! Crackling sounds!
A continuous, shattering sound, like glass breaking repeatedly, echoed throughout the room!
Chu Feng's fist slammed into the Ghost-Faced Man's abdomen, leaving a deep dent. The outline of the fist could even be seen on the Ghost-Faced Man's back, which was quite horrifying.
The Ghost-Faced Man's internal organs had been severely damaged, even ruptured.
But it is not an ordinary human being, and its vitality cannot be judged by common sense.
The Ghost-Faced Man was blasted away like a kite with a broken string, his black blood splattering across the ground, scorching the earth and creating long trenches.
Tang Taiyuan was taken aback. The essence of the Asura Blade Technique that he had just begun to grasp was forced to be interrupted because the Ghost-Faced Man flew away.
"Three true meanings!" Tang Taiyuan looked at Chu Feng and couldn't help but gasp, secretly exclaiming how terrifying it was.
Because of his injuries, the Ghost-Faced Man's immortal puppets began to move with limited range. Most of the immortal puppets stood frozen in place, and Zhou Quan Baobao, who was addicted to bullying the weak, smashed them apart with a single punch.
"Heh heh... cough... interesting. It's truly fascinating that an ant could break through at a time like this."
The Ghost-Faced Man sneered, and the obvious fist mark on his abdomen gradually returned to normal as he strangely rose up, standing upright with black mist supporting his feet.
"Insects, you will all die next!"
Chu Feng was immersed in that state, raised his left hand, and gave the Ghost-Faced Man the middle finger.
In an instant, Chu Feng and the evil creature engaged in a fierce battle. With the support of three strands of Xingyi True Intent, Chu Feng's Great Strength Bull Demon Fist frequently gained advantages, causing the Ghost-Faced Man's invisible ghost blade to suffer great setbacks and find it difficult to succeed, making him increasingly frustrated.
Tang Taiyuan seized the opportunity, transforming into a whirlwind and launching a surprise attack. His family heirloom dagger tore through the air, aiming to dismember the Ghost-Faced Man.
A sharp, chilling, blood-red light flashed! A sinister laugh echoed!
"Not good! Oh no!" Tang Taiyuan's expression changed drastically. He saw the figure disappear mysteriously in front of him, and his Asura Blade Technique missed its mark.
"Insect! You've come at the perfect time! Your power is now at my disposal!"
Before Tang Taiyuan could turn around, a skeletal hand ripped open a gaping hole in Yue Xiong's chest, gushing blood that splattered all over his face, and boundless pain swept through his brain.
"Ahh!"
Tang Taiyuan felt as if a blood-sucking worm had appeared inside his body, constantly draining his energy and blood essence.
"Senior!" Chu Feng was furious. He rushed over and smashed the Ghost-Faced Man's head with a punch. The sound was as loud as a bell. Although he saved Tang Taiyuan, he was also hit by the invisible ghost blade. His thigh was torn open and the wound was deep enough to see the bone. He was also forced to break away from the state of the three true intentions.
"Hehehe! Next, you will all die!"
The evil creature erupted with dark flames, like Overlord of the Nine Netherworlds, reigning supreme over the mortal realm and reaping souls.
Chu Feng's expression was extremely solemn. The demon was becoming increasingly powerful, its aura terrifying to the extreme, and the ground cracked wherever it stood.
"Young friend, run!" Tang Taiyuan coughed up blood, having lost his fighting ability, and collapsed in the blood, still clinging to life.
Meanwhile, the gifted Yellow Ox successfully mastered the basics of the Universal Mental Technique and planned to try it out.
"Where is everyone?" The Yellow Ox stared wide-eyed at the empty ground in front of him.
The Yellow Ox turned its head and saw that in the distance, in the battle circle, Fairy Yun Shang was radiating purple- Golden Immortal immortal light. Wherever she passed, the black mist scattered in terror. The fairy held a sword and stabbed the head of the Ghost-Faced Man with one stroke. The numerous undead puppets around her disintegrated and completely disappeared.
The Ghost-Faced Man roared in agony, clutching the immortal sword and struggling, the Heavenly Flames on the sword causing him immense pain.
"That's enough, Chu Feng, your training is over."
Upon hearing this, the Ghost-Faced Man's eyes widened in disbelief. He never expected that this despicable woman was also there, and had been hiding in the shadows all along. It turned out that the boy had been using it as a punching bag to practice his punches.
puff!
It died of anger; its form and spirit scattered, turning to ashes Annihilation nothingness.
"This!" Tang Taiyuan, who was Handless Asura clinging to life, looked at the fairy who had descended to Banished Immortal and felt completely healed.
That's absolutely incredible!
Chu Feng let out a long breath, his face very pale. To be honest, he really had no confidence in continuing to fight the now stronger Ghost-Faced Man.
"The fairy's intervention was perfectly timed."
Chu Feng discovered that Fairy Yun Shang was far more powerful than he had imagined. He truly wondered where this fairy's limits lay. Could it be the Free and Unfettered Realm, Carefree Realm above the Peak Shackle Realm?
"Fairy, this senior is seriously injured. Is there any way to stop his injuries?"
Xiao Tian shook his head indifferently.
It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but there was simply no need to. With the Asura Hand transformed into the Handless Asura, Tang Taiyuan's mental state had already collapsed. Whether he could survive from now on depended on his own fate.
If one can survive and maintain unwavering faith, then one can forge the Asura Blade and inherit the family's swordsmanship and will. If not, one can only become a tiny trace in the long river of history.