The Frenzied Saber Sect Master was utterly enraged.
He was a powerful expert at the Heavenly Origin Realm, a notorious and ruthless figure in Qingyang City. When did it become the turn of a Spirit Martial Realm brat to point his finger at him and make him kneel?
boom!
The aura of the Second Level of the Heavenly Origin Realm was no longer held back in the slightest.
Crimson spiritual energy poured wildly from his body, churning like boiling magma, and surged back up his thick arms into the golden ring broadsword in his hands.
The heavy blade trembled violently, and the gold rings struck each other, producing a piercing buzzing sound.
The air inside the cave was instantly sucked out, and a heavy pressure crashed down as if it were a tangible force.
" Frenzied Lion Earth-Splitting Slash!"
The Frenzied Saber Sect Master let out a deafening roar.
Yan Guining, who was behind, was forced to retreat repeatedly by the power of this slash. Her back pressed against the cold rock wall, her pretty face turned pale, and even breathing became extremely difficult.
" Chu Yunfei, watch out!" Yan Guining exclaimed in alarm.
A furious strike from the Heavenly Origin Realm cultivator is simply not something Spirit Martial Realm can withstand.
Faced with this overwhelming, deadly strike that nearly sealed off all escape routes...
Chu Yunfei stood still, not taking a single step back.
Instead of fear, a bloodthirsty sneer appeared in those deep eyes.
The blade was less than three feet from the top of his head.
The violent blade light had even torn a wisp of hair from his forehead.
At this critical moment...
Chu Yunfei suddenly jerked his wrist.
"Wake up, time to get to work."
The Little Purple bracelet, which had been quietly wrapped around his wrist and disguised as a purple-gold ring, suddenly woke up!
Swish!
A bolt of purple-gold lightning suddenly tore through the dark cave.
That's too fast.
Even a powerful expert like the Frenzied Saber Sect Master, at the Second Level of the Heavenly Origin Realm, couldn't detect with his naked eye that it was a snake; he only saw a blinding purple light hurtling towards him.
Little Purple's terrifying speed, combined with the unparalleled physical strength of this ancient species, allowed her to completely ignore the attack.
With a soft "poof" sound.
Little Purple bit down hard on the Frenzied Saber Sect Master's right wrist, where he was holding the sword!
A fierce glint flashed in his scarlet vertical pupils.
Two sharp fangs pierced through the flesh in an instant, injecting the domineering ancient thunder poison into the Frenzied Saber Sect Master's bloodstream!
"Ah!"
The Frenzied Saber Sect Master let out an extremely shrill scream.
He felt as if the spot where he was bitten had been struck by a bolt of lightning, or pierced by an extremely cold icicle.
In the blink of an eye.
His right arm, which was thicker than an average person's thigh, turned black and purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The lightning poison raged wildly, instantly destroying the meridians in his arm.
The Frenzied Saber Sect Master lost sensation in half of his arm on the spot, becoming completely numb.
The crimson spiritual energy that had been flowing like a tsunami within his body began to stagnate and dissipate fatally under the corrosive influence of the lightning poison.
The originally powerful and incomparable killing intent that almost cleaved Chu Yunfei in two instantly crumbled.
The golden ring broadsword flew out of his hand and crashed onto the rock with a loud bang.
"What kind of monster is this?!"
The Frenzied Saber Sect Master was horrified; the excruciating pain and the fear of the unknown instantly overwhelmed his ferocity.
He clutched his blackened arm, frantically channeling the last of his spiritual energy to expel the poison, while simultaneously straining his legs to try and back away to create distance.
"Retreat?"
Chu Yunfei's lips curled into a cold, deathly smile.
How could he possibly let such a perfect, fatal flaw slip by!
"Die!"
Chu Yunfei roared, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
The Divine Movement Art under his feet was unleashed without reservation, creating two deep pits in the blue brick ground and sending up shards of stone.
He transformed into a streak of azure light, lunging forward and instantly closing in on the Frenzied Saber Sect Master's face.
The massive vortex of spiritual energy within his dantian spun wildly, pouring into the Abyss-Devouring Sword like a flood.
Buzz!
The dark gold sword patterns shone brightly and violently.
The Abyss-Devouring Sword brought with it a piercing sonic boom, and the Heaven-Severing Slash, at the Great Perfection realm, swept out like a black crescent moon, grazing the neck of the Frenzied Saber Sect Master!
The sword light was too cold.
The Mad Frenzied Saber Sect Master was so cold that he didn't even have time to beg for mercy.
"Pfft!"
The dull thud of a sharp blade slicing through flesh and bone echoed.
A head with a face full of scars flew high into the air.
Those bloodshot eyes were wide open, staring intently in Chu Yunfei's direction.
His eyes were filled with extreme resentment, terror, and a bewilderment he couldn't understand until his death.
He, the dignified master of the Frenzied Saber Sect at the Second Level of the Heavenly Origin Realm, had been running rampant in Qingyang City for decades.
How could he... have perished at the hands of a Sixth Level of the Spirit Martial Realm youth?
Bang.
The headless corpse swayed twice before crashing straight to the ground, gushing blood that stained a large area of rocks red.
Its head rolled to the corner of the rock wall, its eyes wide open in death.
The battle was swift and decisive to the extreme.
From the moment the Frenzied Saber Sect Master launched his attack to the moment his head rolled, only three breaths had passed.
Swish.
A streak of purple-gold lightning traced an elegant arc through the air.
Little Purple landed precisely on Chu Yunfei's shoulder, affectionately nuzzling Chu Yunfei cheek with its small head covered in cool scales.
It seems like he's trying to take credit.
"Well done."
Chu Yunfei casually stroked its head, and Little Purple swam back to his right wrist, its head and tail intertwined, transforming once again into an inconspicuous purple-gold snake ring.
The cave was deathly silent.
Only the dripping sound of flowing blood could be heard.
Yan Guining, standing behind, bit her red lips so hard that she stopped breathing.
Her beautiful eyes widened as she stared intently at the headless corpse of a Heavenly Origin Realm on the ground, then glanced at Chu Yunfei stood tall and imposing, carrying a black sword.
Shock and disbelief surged wildly in her mind like a raging storm.
Dead?
A genuine Second Level of the Heavenly Origin Realm expert, just like that, had his head chopped off by Chu Yunfei with a single sword strike?
Even after seeing it with her own eyes, Yan Guining still found the scene utterly absurd.
Spirit Martial Realm, having crossed a major realm, turned the tables and killed Heavenly Origin Realm.
Who would believe that if I told them?
Chu Yunfei was completely unconcerned about Yan Guining's shock.
He walked expressionlessly to the headless corpse and knelt down skillfully.
He directly ripped off the exquisitely crafted storage ring from the Frenzied Saber Sect Master's finger.
He forcefully broke through the restrictions on the ring with his divine sense and scanned inside.
A hint of satisfaction finally appeared in Chu Yunfei's cold eyes.
As expected of the sect leader, his wealth is dozens of times greater than that of all the henchmen before him combined.
A total of 30,000 low-grade spirit stones were piled up into a small mountain.
Scattered nearby were several aged Grade 3 spiritual herbs and several bottles of Grade 2 pills for strengthening the body and nourishing vital energy.
There is also a mid-grade Earth Rank Middle Grade cultivation technique from the Frenzied Saber Sect Gale Art.
Chu Yunfei had no interest in swordsmanship.
But it can be sold.
He put away his storage ring and his gaze fell on the corpse of the Frenzied Saber Sect Master.
The remains of the Heavenly Origin Realm cultivator are a valuable item.
He didn't waste a single moment, and casually patted the Frenzied Saber Sect Master's shoulder with his right hand.
The power of the Divine Cauldron was activated.
The corpse, containing the remaining spiritual power and blood of the Heavenly Origin Realm, vanished into thin air and was directly thrown into the Divine Cauldron of Heavenly Mandate.
After Chu Yunfei finished disposing of the body, he turned to look at Yan Guining was still in a daze.
"Senior Sister Yan, I just had a slight enlightenment and need to adjust my breathing for a moment. Could you protect me while I practice?"
After speaking, without waiting for a response, he sat down cross-legged.
He's about to break through again.