Chapter 308: A Kind Heart
by SurroundedbyBooksWhen Chen Fei stepped in to help, it was never out of trust for Duhuo Demon Lord.
It was because of the Void Heaven Cauldron.
The moment the golden runic symbols appeared, the previously silent cauldron began violently trembling.
Familiar with its reactions, Chen Fei instantly realized—
These golden rune sigils were treasures.
Sure enough, when he touched the first one, the runic energy hadn’t even exploded before the Void Heaven Cauldron absorbed it completely.
The Dao script engraved on the cauldron deepened noticeably, and Chen Fei felt a surge of pure spiritual power feeding back into his body.
From the outside, he looked like he was struggling to block the golden runes.
In truth, he was deliberately provoking the formation to trigger more runes for the cauldron to absorb.
As for Wang Fang?
He was relying on the Fallen God’s Light to avoid the formation entirely.
Once the Fallen God’s Hand was fully released, the Ancient Immortal Sect’s formation would go to waste!
“Hahaha!”
Wang Fang laughed wildly.
By now, the Fallen God’s Hand had disappeared—
Instead, it now crawled across his back like a sentient entity.
“Chen Fei! Now it’s time to settle the score!”
Wang Fang’s gaze was icy, filled with hatred that ran bone-deep.
Meanwhile, the golden runes emitted by the formation were becoming fewer.
As the Fallen God’s Hand finally broke free of its chains, the formation halted.
Then—
A final rune appeared, in the shape of a hand seal, and merged directly into Chen Fei’s body.
Chen Fei felt something implant into his mind, but now wasn’t the time to investigate.
As soon as it merged, the entire formation shattered with a bang.
Wang Fang’s eyes gleamed with wicked light.
On his back, the Fallen God’s Hand slowly raised a finger, as if sensing his intent—
And pointed straight at Chen Fei.
“Don’t worry. I won’t let you die quickly,” Wang Fang sneered coldly.
The Fallen God’s finger flicked.
An immense force blasted toward Chen Fei—
Though powerful, it wasn’t fast.
It was clearly meant to toy with him.
Chen Fei dodged effortlessly.
But behind him, the stone wall exploded, rubble shrieking through the air and shattering the floor.
“One more!”
Wang Fang didn’t mind him dodging.
The Fallen God’s Eye rotated, locking onto Chen Fei.
Immediately, Chen Fei felt a crushing pressure on his shoulder.
Another flick from the Fallen God’s Hand.
The attack was simple but brimming with intimidation.
Chen Fei twisted his body and dodged again—this time rushing straight toward Wang Fang.
Wang Fang grinned.
Just as he expected!
But he was underestimating the power of the Void Heaven Cauldron.
Chen Fei planted his foot, the massive sword in his hands raised defensively.
He would block the next attack head-on!
Boom!
The thunderous impact echoed through the cavern.
Chen Fei trembled slightly, but quickly stabilized and pressed forward, arriving right in front of Wang Fang.
“Chen Fei! You’re too arrogant!”
Wang Fang’s sinister voice rang out.
“So, Wang Fang… what are you offering this time to buy your life?”
Chen Fei mocked.
Wang Fang’s face darkened.
He flicked his hand, releasing a crimson glow.
“Corrupted Bloodlight—open!” he shouted.
A powerful aura surged from his body.
“You overestimate yourself, Chen Fei! The power of the Fallen God is far beyond your comprehension!”
Behind him, a shadowy figure took shape.
A nascent Dharma Manifestation—
The true sign of stepping into the Dao Realm!
Chen Fei wasn’t surprised.
After all, Wang Fang had both the Fallen God’s Eye and Fallen God’s Hand.
Fusing their power would naturally be smooth.
But so what?
Chen Fei had the Void Heaven Cauldron—his greatest weapon!
“Oh really?”
Raising his head, a golden glow surged from Chen Fei’s forehead and wrapped around his body, blocking the Corrupted Bloodlight’s erosion.
Seeing him continue to advance, Wang Fang’s expression twisted in fury.
The Dharma Manifestation behind him raised its hand.
But it looked odd—the arm was clearly the Fallen God’s Hand, mismatched with the rest of the figure.
Strange, but undeniably powerful.
The finger flicked again—
Chen Fei stood his ground, blocked by the energy field of the Void Heaven Cauldron.
“Weapon soul? Heh!”
Wang Fang scoffed.
Did Chen Fei think a weapon soul could withstand a Dharma Manifestation?
But when the Fallen God’s Hand clashed with the Void Heaven Cauldron—
The golden hand-seal rune embedded in Chen Fei suddenly reappeared!
Wang Fang’s face changed.
In the next instant, the entire Dharma Manifestation shattered!
“What the hell is this thing?!”
Wang Fang screamed in disbelief.
The hand-seal rune flared with intense golden light.
“Great Might Demon-Subduing Curse!”
A deep, solemn voice boomed out of nowhere.
Within the light, a man in white robes, graceful and scholarly, hovered in the air.
He lightly raised his palm—
And with that one motion, Wang Fang’s Dharma Manifestation exploded!
The Fallen God’s Hand on his back howled in agony, burned by the sacred light.
Wang Fang vomited blood. His face twisted in fear and shock.
This isn’t happening…!
Chen Fei’s massive sword cleaved down, sending Wang Fang flying.
He crashed to the ground, his body torn open by the brutal strike.
“How can this be… No!!”
Wang Fang couldn’t accept this.
He had already obtained the Fallen God’s power.
He had stepped into the Dao Realm.
How could he be so thoroughly defeated?
Chen Fei casually lowered his sword with a clang, smirking.
“Wang Fang, time to think again. What are you going to give up to buy your life this time?”
“I’m a kind man. Considering how much you’ve lost, just hand over the Ghost King Banner, and I’ll let you live. Sound good?”
His face was full of false pity, as if he were offering mercy.
Anyone unfamiliar might genuinely believe Chen Fei was a saint.
“Chen Fei… you shameless bastard!”
Wang Fang clutched his chest and spat a mouthful of blood.
“Tsk tsk. So ungrateful?”
Chen Fei’s face twisted into a cruel smile.
He raised his massive sword and walked toward Wang Fang.
Wang Fang was numb.
Is this guy my cursed nemesis or something?!
Every time they fought, it always ended like this!