Chapter 2181: Chapter 2448: He Is Ren Feifan, and Also the Sword God of Six Paths!
At this moment, Master Zhu’s aura was fully unleashed, at least above the Half-Saint Realm! Almost approaching the Cycle Realm!
Ren Feifan finally understood why this Master Zhu became the core of this group of people!
Simply because his strength was undoubtedly the strongest among them!
At this crucial moment, the Ancient Killing Formation had already formed!
With a formation flag in hand, Master Zhu could activate it at will; within the formation, deities and Buddhas could be annihilated!
"Demon Lord, let me assist you!"
The Lord of the Netherworld roared, gathering the Ninth Nether Force and charging towards Master Zhu!
But by now, he was already very weak!
The injuries from that battle years ago were too severe!
The gap compared to his peak was too vast!
Moreover, he hadn’t exerted the Ninth Nether Force in the outside world for a long time, losing that sense of balance.
This made his weaknesses even greater.
Only the Pilgrimage Spring could change his current situation!
Master Zhu glanced at the Lord of the Netherworld, having already realized that he was no longer the terrifying presence he once was!
Now, with the Ancient Killing Formation in hand, how could Master Zhu allow this already injured being to act arrogantly!
This was the perfect opportunity to annihilate this demon and establish his prestige.
By then, he would be revered by thousands!
Boom...
With this in mind, Master Zhu’s aura suddenly erupted.
Whoo whoo...
As the aura exploded, the fierce wind howled; at this moment, Master Zhu’s figure seemed to rise dramatically.
He stood there like a mountain, bringing endless pressure to the Lord of the Netherworld!
"Clap clap clap..."
Amidst the violent gusts, even the long robe around Master Zhu whipped about wildly, snapping loudly.
"Master Zhu has made his move; his strength is truly terrifying!"
"You don’t even know the background of Master Zhu; now it seems, the outcome is decided!"
Master Zhu’s suddenly erupted aura caused everyone’s expressions to suddenly change.
In the distance, Bai Ling’s father also shook his head helplessly.
Having left the Thistle Forest, the aura difference of the Lord of the Netherworld was beyond significant.
The Lord of the Netherworld naturally sensed something, extremely serious.
He knew he couldn’t withstand this battle.
Having hidden for so many years, he never thought the result would still be being cut down by a Hidden Gate strongman.
But even in death, he must die with dignity!
Just as he was about to charge forward, a pair of hands suddenly landed on his shoulders.
"Dealing with this person, let me do it."
The Lord of the Netherworld glanced in surprise at Ren Feifan behind him.
He knew the power of Ren Feifan; he wasn’t a match for this guy!
If it were him, he might withstand a few moves.
But with Ren Feifan, he might not last even one move!
"Demon Lord, this..."
"Stand down!" an oppressive aura surged towards the Lord of the Netherworld.
The Lord of the Netherworld’s complexion slightly changed; although there were countless unwillingnesses in his heart, he still retreated behind Ren Feifan.
Master Zhu looked coldly at Ren Feifan, his smile full of contempt!
"Kid, who gave you the courage! That sinister thing might withstand a few seconds, but you can’t even hold on for one!"
At this moment, Ren Feifan’s eyes were incredibly calm.
His eyes were no longer sharp, instead possessing a demeanor that seemed to disregard everything and sweep across the world!
Because at this moment, he was Ren Feifan, and also the Six-Path Sword God Feng Qingyang!
Naturally, Master Zhu didn’t notice anything unusual about Ren Feifan and said seriously, "Hand over your Divine Bow, and I’ll give you a good death, otherwise... hehe!"
Ren Feifan clasped his hands behind his back, raised his head, and looked at Master Zhu, letting out a cold smile: "Just some Half-Saint Realm trash, who gives you the right to shout before me!"
Me?
Master Zhu was taken aback and then grew furious: "I’ve changed my mind; die first!"
"Blood Sea Sword Technique!"
With a roar, Master Zhu’s surroundings gathered one sword intent after another!
Densely packed like a sea of blood!
This was the sword intent created by Master Zhu himself! With this sword intent, he had slain countless powerful figures!
With the invocation of the Blood Sea Sword Technique, the entire formation seemed to twist.
All the power of the formation was mobilized.
At this moment, an endless sea of blood lay before Master Zhu. This sea of blood was under his control!
"Go!"
With a flick of the wrist, Master Zhu seemed to move the entire sea of blood, carrying countless sword intents towards Ren Feifan!
"After all these years! The strongmen of the Hidden Gate haven’t made any progress; they dare to show off this kind of trash martial arts technique!"
Watching Master Zhu finally make his move, feeling that incomparable aura, Ren Feifan’s lips curled into a cold smile.
"Break it for me!"
Without waiting for the sea of blood to twist and change, without waiting for the sword intents to fall, Ren Feifan took the lead, surging his aura and stepping upon the sea of blood.
This step shook the heavens and the earth!
This step was like a thousand troops charging, tearing apart the boundless sea of blood forcefully.
This step made Ren Feifan seem like a sword god reborn, capable of anything!
Crash...
In an instant, amidst the violent gusts, the twisting sea of blood was torn apart by Ren Feifan.
"No..."
With the shattering of the sea of blood, Master Zhu’s eyes widened, exclaiming incredulously.
This move was torn apart so effortlessly?
How was this possible!
He knew the power of this move hadn’t even reached its limit yet.
But Ren Feifan gave him no chance!
Crucially, at this moment, not even a fragment of the Blood Sea Sword Intent remained, dissipating into the vast dust.
"How is this possible?"
Watching Master Zhu’s incredulous gaze, Ren Feifan’s arm shook!
An invisible aura transformed into thousands upon thousands of sword intents!
With one sword, a cold light moves the world; his Six-Path Sword God’s sword realm crushed all things!
Instantly, the heavens and earth trembled, the entire formation seeming ready to collapse at any moment; fierce winds whipped, the sharp wind blades whistling towards Master Zhu.
Master Zhu felt a gust of wind, sensing something was wrong, but couldn’t pinpoint it.
His back gradually turned cold, a sense of death pervading his entire body.
This feeling wreaked havoc inside him, raging freely...
Ren Feifan coldly smiled, his arm suddenly clenched.
Just like that, gripping the air.
"Poof!"
Master Zhu couldn’t restrain himself any longer, spewing a mouthful of blood!
"This... so strong!"
His eyes were filled with terror! Without hesitation, he stirred the Ancient Killing Formation!
Though he didn’t know why this kid had suddenly become so strong!
But it no longer mattered!
Without counterattacking, he would surely die!
The entire ancient formation formed a longsword, a hundred feet long!
The fierce wind howled!
Without hesitation, it charged towards Ren Feifan!
Ren Feifan’s gaze remained indifferent; in his eyes, the Ancient Killing Formation was nothing.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.
The strong wind stopped.
The Ancient Killing Formation, which Master Zhu relied on as his trump card, completely collapsed!
The hundred-foot-long sword shattered entirely!