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Cold Moon's heart was filled with grief and fury, and her attacks became increasingly fierce. It was at that very moment that she suddenly sensed something and instinctively swung her sword backward. Chen Fei's figure appeared out of thin air. His giant sword, Wufeng, came crashing down like Mount Tai, deflecting the Silver Moon Sword in Cold Moon's hand. Around his body, numerous curse marks flickered—marks that originated from the Evil God's Finger. Those runes abruptly emitted a blood-red light,…-
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The blood cloud churned violently as Wang Fang slowly emerged with a grim expression. Behind him followed a group of grotesque, twisted demonic cultivators. Each of them had already reached the Origin Realm, and the immense pressure they emanated made the people of Qinling show a trace of despair on their faces. "Chen Fei, we meet again!" Wang Fang turned slightly, hatred blazing in his eyes. Chen Fei sneered. Even the combined pressure of so many Origin Realm cultivators couldn't make him flinch in the…
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Wang Fang faced two choices. Either cough up the money to save his life, or be slain by Chen Fei! There was no third option. Under Chen Fei's mocking gaze, Wang Fang clenched his teeth. Ultimately, he chose to buy his life. "Get out of my way!" Wang Fang roared. His blood-red robe erupted with a powerful burst of blood energy. The price was clear—the robe tore with an audible rip. A look of pain flashed across Wang Fang's face. "Sigh..." Chen Fei let out a light breath, fully enhancing his Spirit…
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Chen Fei didn't waste any words and walked behind Guan Tong. "Hold your breath and focus your mind! In a moment, guide your Qi according to my directions," he said, pressing his palm against Guan Tong's back. Guan Tong was a bit surprised. Chen Fei was merely a lower-tier Dao Realm cultivator—what was he planning to do? Before he could react, a thick wave of internal energy surged into his body, rapidly clearing out the corrosive blood poison within him at a visible speed! Not daring to be…
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Direct disciple of the Heavenreach Holy Land's Ancestor? These words strung together delivered an even greater shock to everyone present. Qin Heng strode forward quickly, visibly excited. "Brother Chen, I didn't expect you to come!" But just as he spoke, his expression changed. It wasn't just Qin Heng—everyone nearby felt a chilling aura that made them instinctively take a step back. It was obvious—the cold aura came from the woman standing behind Chen Fei. "This is the Holy Maiden of the Sacred…
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Huang Cheng never imagined that his attack would be so easily deflected by Chen Fei! "You…!" Huang Cheng's eyes widened in shock as he raised a trembling finger at Chen Fei. But Chen Fei didn't bother wasting words. He gripped the hilt of the massive Wufeng Greatsword. "Blood Cloud Sect, huh? Looks like that dog Wang Fang never learns his lesson!" As his voice fell, the blood pool beneath his feet exploded with a loud boom. The Wufeng Greatsword turned into a shadow and shot toward the top of Huang…
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The most direct way to find clues about Li Zhong was to head to the Qinling Mountains. Though it was quite a journey, traveling together should have been a pleasant experience. However, Leng Yue's cold temperament left Chen Fei at a loss for words. Eventually, Chen Fei couldn't hold it in any longer. "Let's take a break and eat something!" he said, halting and glancing at a nearby mountain hollow. The area was quite serene. Across the hollow lay an endless grassland, and the breeze drifting through…
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"Looks like someone already has their eyes on you," Leng Yue said with a half-smile as she turned to glance at Chen Fei. Chen Fei appeared completely unconcerned. Forget the Blood Cloud Sect's young master, Wang Fang—even within Tianqing Holy Land, there were plenty who wished him dead. "Then let them come," Chen Fei waved his hand dismissively. "Senior Sister Leng Yue, I'm heading to the Qinling Mountains. Want to come along?" "What else would I do?" Leng Yue replied, then looked up at the sky.…
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Chen Fei, who had been sitting cross-legged in front of the stone tablet, appeared as still as a statue. After an entire night had passed, his eyes finally glimmered with light as he stood up from the ground. Without hesitation, he grasped the giant Wufeng Sword, a proud expression flickering across his face. As the blade trembled, characters began to etch themselves onto the stone tablet in one smooth motion. The entire process was seamless. Retracting the Wufeng Sword, Chen Fei looked at the stone…
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"Young master, there's no need to worry too much," Miao Yue said softly. "Although Huangwu City has fallen, most of its people were taken by Guan Tong to the area that used to be the Qinling region. However..." She hesitated noticeably at this point. "What is it?" Chen Fei frowned. "It's Li Zhong… His whereabouts are currently unknown. According to Guan Tong's report, a group of black-clad men appeared during their retreat and captured him!" Miao Yue sighed. Chen Fei couldn't help but recall the time…
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