150: Chapter 56 The Fall of Master Changfeng

I can no longer hesitate!

This youth's methods are ruthless, his Magic Treasure is formidable, and his Corpse King is fierce; if I cannot kill him today, he will surely become a major threat in the future.

As for his background... at worst, I'll destroy all evidence after killing him and flee to another continent!

Once his killing intent rose, Great True Man Chang Feng's eyes became resolute.

"Junior, you forced my hand!"

Great True Man Chang Feng roared, and green light flared brilliantly around his body.

The Heaven And Earth Spiritual Essence within dozens of miles swirled frantically, converging until a massive storm over three hundred zhang in diameter formed above his head.

In the next instant.

A green roc, condensed entirely from astral winds, charged out of the storm; its wingspan stretched a full hundred zhang, its scales and claws were distinct, and its wind-feathers were biting.

"Roar—"

The hundred-zhang Wind Roc roared toward the heavens, its voice shaking the surroundings for a hundred miles, before it charged straight into the sky a thousand zhang high, carrying a heaven-shaking storm as it lunged toward the taiyin demon puppet.

"Good timing!"

Yu Xuzi's main body retreated far away, while the taiyin demon puppet charged straight ahead, its thick Dragon tail sweeping across the sky.

"Boom!!!"

The two collided, and the massive Wind Roc shattered upon contact.

It was like a giant green mushroom cloud exploding in the sky, with storms sweeping across ten miles.

The ground was plowed into countless gullies, rocks on both banks of the great river shattered, and countless beasts and Mortals living in the riverside forests were torn apart by the astral winds before they could even flee.

"blazing sun shield, rise!"

Yu Xuzi retreated rapidly. The crimson-gold giant shield floating above his head shone brilliantly, and scorching flames instantly erupted, transforming into a thick fire barrier that enveloped his main body.

Simultaneously, with a thought, the taiyin demon puppet's wings vibrated, moving forward with a rolling boom that crushed the air, descending upon Great True Man Chang Feng's head.

"Roar—!!"

Accompanied by a heaven-shaking roar, boundless corpse Qi spread like ink, instantly enveloping dozens of miles.

"Dammit!"

Great True Man Chang Feng's face darkened, the green light around him surged instantly, and the Heaven And Earth Spiritual Essence converged frantically once more.

"Clear Sky True Law: Heavenly Net of Wind!"

Amidst the whistling astral winds, countless wind threads as fine as hair and incomparably sharp shot out, densely covering hundreds of zhang of the sky, descending upon the Demon Puppet like a heavenly net.

"Whiz, whiz~"

Each wind thread contained immense power capable of slicing through metal and iron Magical Artifacts. An ordinary Dao Foundation Cultivator would die upon contact, but before a Corpse King Demon Puppet with a Physical Body as tough as a Magic Treasure, it was completely insufficient.

"Riiiip—"

The sky full of wind threads constantly collided with and tore at the Demon Puppet, producing a series of dense, crisp sounds. The sharp wind net continuously annihilated and disintegrated, yet the Demon Puppet's body only sustained insignificant, shallow white marks.

"Too weak!"

Compared to the veteran Immortal Masters Yu Xuzi had encountered several times before, this Great True Man Chang Feng was truly green.

He could be considered weak in Dharmic power and shallow in Dao techniques.

The Demon Puppet, carrying billowing baleful corpse Qi, broke through the wind net and, under Great True Man Chang Feng's horrified gaze, its giant palm swept across the sky and slapped him away!

"Bang—!"

Blood seeped from Great True Man Chang Feng's seven orifices. His figure flew backward miserably for over ten miles, smashing through mountain peaks along the way.

Finally, he was embedded within a mountain on the upstream bank of the river.

Accompanied by a heaven-shaking rumble, billowing dust rose a thousand zhang into the sky like a Dragon, rocks shattered piece by piece, and the great river began to boil.

"Boom!!"

Great True Man Chang Feng struggled to soar into the sky. At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, and his aura had withered by at least thirty percent.

And how could Yu Xuzi let such a golden opportunity pass?

"Again!"

The crimson-gold giant shield expanded to a hundred zhang in size, descending from the sky like a flaming mountain, ruthlessly smashing toward Great True Man Chang Feng.

At the same time.

The taiyin demon puppet descended on vibrating wings, its thick Dragon tail raised high, whipping down heavily with a sonic boom that crushed the air.

At the moment of life and death, Great True Man Chang Feng forcibly steadied his mind and activated all his Dharmic power:

"Clear Sky Escape Law: Thousandfold Wind Shadows!"

His body instantly blurred, transforming into over a thousand wind shadows, difficult to distinguish between real and fake, as they scattered in all directions.

This was the fastest life-saving escape technique he practiced; every wind shadow carried a trace of his true self's aura, making them extremely hard to distinguish.

"Rumble!"

The blazing sun shield and the Dragon tail missed their mark, landing in the middle of the river one after another.

In an instant, two massive craters were smashed into the thousand-zhang wide river surface. The boiling river water was pushed aside, forming towering waves dozens of zhang high.

Villages and forests within ten miles of both banks were swept away by the flood. The panicked roars of wild beasts and the cries of Mortals could be faintly heard before being drowned out by the rumbling.

"Ran quite fast!"

Yu Xuzi's face turned pale. The Dharmic power in his Dantian was exhausted; continuously driving a Magic Treasure and using Divine Sense to control the taiyin demon puppet was an incredibly horrific drain on him.

Twenty miles away.

The remaining wind shadows all converged, and Great True Man Chang Feng's Physical Body reappeared, his gaze fixed on Yu Xuzi with hatred.

"You truly deserve to die!"

He held both hands high above his head, and the Dharmic power around him instantly ignited. The Profound Fetus in his Dantian suddenly shone brilliantly!

"Clear Sky True Law: Annihilation Storm!"

This was a secret technique that burned the Profound Fetus's Origin. Although it would damage the Profound Fetus's Foundation, it allowed him to gain power far exceeding his usual level in a short time.

He had lost his cool!

He vowed to kill this person.

Moreover, his pride as a Xuantai True Person did not allow him to flee in the face of a mere Dao Foundation Cultivator.

In an instant, the sky changed color.

Clouds within fifty miles converged frantically, forming a massive storm eye over a thousand zhang in diameter.

Within the storm eye, green, black, and white wind blades intertwined and swirled, with faint flashes of lightning appearing within. That destructive aura made even Yu Xuzi feel a sense of palpitation.

"Only this strike can be considered to have the prestige of an Immortal Master!"

Yu Xuzi's heart was heavy, but his face was filled with cold sneers. "But to risk your life now, it's too late..."

In the next instant.

He transformed into an Escape Light, appearing at the chest of the taiyin demon puppet, and then silently merged into it.

Now, his main body was protected by the Demon Puppet.

All of his Divine Sense would be poured into controlling the Demon Puppet, with his Dharmic power and corpse Qi intertwining and fusing, becoming indistinguishable.

"Xuan Yin Corpse Fusion Secret Technique!"

The two-hundred-zhang tall Demon Puppet body fully awakened, soul fires surging in its pupils as it gripped the massive blazing sun shield in its hand.

"Roar—"

On the other side, Great True Man Chang Feng roared and pressed his palms downward.

"Evil heretic! Die!"

The Annihilation Storm crashed down. Wherever it passed, mountains collapsed and river water evaporated.

The surface of the earth was torn to shreds by the astral winds, ancient trees and rocks turned to powder, and countless birds and beasts fled frantically, yet they were still killed in droves by the spreading aftershocks.

The Demon Puppet roared toward the sky, advancing instead of retreating!

"Roar!"

The boundless strength belonging to a Third-Order Corpse King wielded the Magic Treasure, rising Heaven-Defyingly. The blazing sun shield expanded to its limit, like a curtain of fire held above its head, even spewing out scorching lava.

However, Great True Man Chang Feng did not notice that on the chaotic battlefield, two faint blue lights had quietly merged into the Void Realm, piercing toward his main body.

The moment the firelight and the storm collided, the heavens and earth rumbled.

"Rumble!!!"

Extreme silver-white, crimson-gold, and blue-black lights exploded, turning the hundred-mile radius into day, as bright as noon.

A massive shockwave spread in all directions from the point of collision.

Within twenty miles, everything above ground level—hills, forests, villages, and so on—was leveled.

After ten breaths, the storm subsided slightly.

Great True Man Chang Feng spat out a large mouthful of blood, which even contained fragments of internal organs. His Meridians were in excruciating pain, his Dharmic power was completely exhausted, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

He floated ten zhang above the ground, his clothes in tatters and his body covered in blood. There was a bowl-sized transparent hole in his abdomen, through which the shattered Profound Fetus could be seen slowly dissipating.

His Dantian was pierced, and his Profound Fetus was disintegrating!

He was doomed!

"Wh... why..."

Great True Man Chang Feng's eyes grew vacant as he murmured, "I am the Immortal Master... I am..."

Amidst his murmurs, the last light in his eyes flickered out.

A dignified Xuantai True Person had died so suddenly!

On the other side.

A deathly pale Yu Xuzi appeared outside the Demon Puppet, stumbling. The flowing light water-splitting thorn Magic Treasure, having completed its mission, flew back silently and merged into his Dantian.

Yes, this was his true killing move!

"Sneak attacks are still the most effective."

With a wave of his hand, he collected Great True Man Chang Feng's Storage Pouch. Without looking at the surrounding battlefield, which had turned into a purgatory, he simply released Ink Calamity and flipped onto its back.

"Let's go."

Ink Calamity let out a low growl and galloped upstream along the frozen river ice, soon disappearing into the spreading dust and mist.

Left behind was the great river cut in half, scorched earth with no signs of life within dozens of miles, and the remains of countless beasts and Mortals killed by the aftermath.