With this in mind, Domenech carefully concealed his aura, not rushing over to interfere with the mysterious expert's attempt to reach the Great Sun-Rank Venerable. After releasing as much goodwill as possible, he cautiously approached.
but--
"Huh? How could it be him?"
Approaching within a hundred meters of the solitary peak, Domenech finally made out the figure seated atop the platform at the summit—
Wearing a black robe and light armor, with a half-mask bearing a strange cat pattern on his face, and appearing to be a middle-aged man, surrounded by plumes of black smoke rising into the sky like wolf smoke... this person was none other than the mysterious expert who was very close to King of Chambord Alexander.
Domenech's thoughts changed instantly.
"That bastard King of Chambord, he made me bear the blame for killing the [ Son of God ] of the Church, and then Emperor Yassin chased me all the way. He's like an ant, yet he caused me to be in such a sorry state. My misfortune started with him. This mysterious expert in black has a close relationship with King of Chambord. If he successfully advances to the Great Sun-Rank Venerable, let alone joining forces to kill that mad thief Yassin, I'm afraid the first opponent he'll target will be me."
Thinking of this, the arrogant and sinister white-robed, blue-eyed mage's eyes gleamed with a cunning light as he plotted a wicked scheme.
"This person cannot be allowed to live. We cannot allow him to successfully advance to the Great Sun Venerable Rank, otherwise he will become a scourge to me in the future."
In the process of advancing to the Great Sun-Rank Venerable position, one must undergo a transformation of one's physical structure and an enhancement of one's energy source. This process must not be disturbed or interfered with by outsiders, otherwise, the Dou Qi Magic Power will become disordered, backfiring on the internal channels, and certain death will follow. At this moment, as long as Domenech delivers a full-force attack and shakes the opponent's mind, he can turn this Necromancer who is about to successfully advance to the Great Sun-Rank Venerable position into a dead man.
"Heh heh, don't blame me for taking advantage of your misfortune. Blame yourself for following that ant, King of Chambord, and overestimating yourself by opposing me."
Domenech wore a cruel and sinister smile as he gathered his Magic Power and waved his magic wand. Six fiery blades appeared in the void and flew like shooting stars toward Hasselbaink, who was making a full-scale attempt to break through to the Great Sun-Rank Venerable a hundred meters away.
"Die! Hehehehe..." The white-robed, blue-eyed mage grinned cruelly.
Just as the flaming blade was about to strike Hasselbaink, who was unable to concentrate or Teleport, another unexpected event occurred.
Silvery-white ripples shimmered and spread from the void, and a huge silvery-white throne, two meters square, appeared in the path of the fiery blades. A tall and strong figure on the throne suddenly stood up, gently clenched his hand towards the void, and instantly the six fiery blades disappeared completely, as if they had plunged into ice and snow, without leaving a single Mars.
"It's you? King of Chambord, hahaha, you dare to show your face before me?" After a moment of surprise, Domenech was overjoyed, and his killing intent surged.
He was unaware that Sun Fei had already left the core world once before, so he wasn't surprised to see Sun Fei.
"Hey, you old curly-haired guy, I didn't expect to see you again so soon. But you don't seem to be in very good shape right now!" Sun Fei greeted Domenech, who was standing on the Throne of Chaotic Times with a smile on his face, looking at him with a Earth Inquiry as Domenech's emerald green eyes flashed with a shocking killing intent.
"My condition is indeed not good, but your condition is likely to be very, very bad from now on." Domenech approached step by step as if he were seeing his father's killer, his murderous intent so palpable it seemed to freeze the air.
"What? You want to kill someone?" Sun Fei didn't back down, his expression a half-smile.
A layer of hazy, silvery-white light enveloped His King King's entire body, along with the still seemingly drunk Little Raccoon on his shoulder and the [ Throne of Chaotic Times ] floating beneath his feet, protecting them all from the invisible, sharp killing intent surging like ripples in the void.
"Murder? I merely wanted to crush a vermin in front of me." The white-robed, blue-eyed mage's aura locked firmly onto Sun Fei.
A series of cracking sounds echoed in the air, as if the void itself was shattering like glass under the intense killing intent emanating from Domenech.
Sun Fei shrugged and laughed, "Really? I remember last time you said something similar, you were beaten up and ran away like a stray dog. Aren't you afraid the same thing will happen again? Hey, to be honest, I used to have great respect for those legendary Great Sun-Rank Venerable, but after seeing your performance, tsk tsk tsk, I really feel sorry for the other Great Sun-Rank Venerable who are also like you!"
"You're testing my patience, are you hoping for a quicker death later?"
The murderous intent flashing in Domenech's eyes finally reached its peak.
At this moment, countless tiny, crimson streaks of light had appeared in the sky, densely covering Sun Fei's surroundings, like a giant web woven by a poisonous spider, enveloping its prey.
"You pathetic... ant! You will feel my wrath and pay the price for your cunning tongue!"
Before Domenech's cold voice had even faded, he waved his magic wand, and the thin, hair-like streams of light began to shine, constantly contracting and closing in on Sun Fei. Each thread carried a heat that seemed to tear through the void, comparable to a holy weapon. Even the finest steel would be silently shattered into pieces once it was caught by these threads.
boom!
Sun Fei raised his hand and threw a punch.
The silver-white fist imprint passed through the crimson light, like a gust of wind blowing through a sieve, without being able to stop the crimson light from getting closer.
"How pathetic, kid. Your strength, weaker than a struggling insect, can't even delay death's Summon for a moment..." Domenech wasn't in a hurry to kill Sun Fei immediately.
His emerald green eyes gleamed with a hateful yet alluring light as he savored the desperate expression of his opponent's fear and struggle. Only in this way could he slightly alleviate the inexplicable and overwhelming hatred he felt for Sun Fei.
Sun Fei's expression remained unchanged as he continued to deliver punches at a leisurely pace.
However, the silvery-white fist imprints, powerful enough to shatter mountains, repeatedly failed to achieve any effect, like trying to fill a basket with water.
"It's no use, King of Chambord. Your power is no match for the contraction of [ Death Fire ]. In another minute or two, these thin red threads of light will constrict your head, your neck, your arms, your body, and your legs, slowly cutting into your flesh, crushing your bones and internal organs, making you slowly experience the entire process of death, slowly turning into a disgusting pile of minced meat."
Domenech's mocking and sarcastic smile bloomed on his not-so-handsome face.
Sun Fei's expression finally changed, and a hint of panic flashed across his eyes.
This scene, witnessed by Domenech, only intensified the smugness and mockery on his face.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Sun Fei took out a longbow from his storage ring, nocked an arrow, and shot it like a rainbow toward the point where the blood-red light intertwined.
The arrow struck its target accurately.
Unfortunately, even the part where those tiny, blood-red rays of light overlapped was still extremely small. The arrow was silently sliced into four perfectly equal parts from its tip, flew more than three hundred meters, and then burst open and fell silently to the ground.
The blood-red, flowing light was too sharp; even the arrowhead, crafted from [ Demon Remains ], was no match for it.
"In this world, apart from God Dou Weapon and Demigod Dou Weapon, no weapon can shatter my Death Fire threads. Just wait to die, haha. After you die, I'll leave this place, carry your head, and slaughter everyone in Chambord City, men, women, and children—I won't spare a single one. Haha, I'll wipe out your King of Chambord."
Sun Fei frowned.
He didn't refute his opponent's ridicule. Instead, he took out a huge, door-like cleaver from his storage ring, gathered all his strength, and unleashed a powerful slash.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!!
A series of soft, rapid sounds, like tearing paper, rang out.
The massive cleaver forged from [ Demon Remains ] sliced through the fine, dense lines of crimson light, then shattered into a pile of fragments of varying sizes, falling toward the ground.
Sun Fei was greatly alarmed and stopped in his tracks.
The difference in perception between Mid-Stage Half Moon Class cultivator and Great Sun-Rank Venerable is immeasurable; it's an insurmountable chasm. Even if Sun Fei Summon the [ Bul-Kathos ] child's dual-sword set, it wouldn't necessarily be able to sever these almost invisible blood-red threads conjured by Domenech's fire magic. The two enormous, sword-like Dou Weapon gifted by Abramovich were even less effective.
Summon [ Bul-Kathos' Soul Cage ]?
Sun Fei shook his head, saying that the eyebrows wouldn't be of much use.
Even though the crimson threads could not sever this supreme set of armor left behind by the Immortal King of the Barbarian race, it could not protect all of Sun Fei's vital organs.
At this moment, Sun Fei felt even more deeply the power of Emperor Yassin, a martial arts genius of the Zenit Empire.
Only someone with the strength of Moon Class expert could defeat Great Sun-Rank Venerable. The problem that Sun Fei found extremely troublesome could probably be easily solved by this Great Emperor.
"It's no use. Give up the struggle and slowly savor the arrival of death, you pathetic wretch." Domenech watched his opponent fall into despair after exhausting all means, and the satisfaction he felt was indescribable.
"Is that so?" Sun Fei, who had been frowning, suddenly revealed a strange smile, "Old man, your broken one is indeed very powerful, but unfortunately I'm not a stupid fish, you can't catch me."
Thank you to Xiaoqiang's Crawling Diary for your support.