Swoosh—
Suddenly, the World Destroyer Immortal pivoted and broke into rapid steps. With each stride, a brilliant golden imprint blazed across the sky.
The imprints shone blindingly the moment they appeared, only to fade almost instantly. Yet it was precisely those imprints that propelled the World Destroyer Immortal to terrifying speeds, letting him cover tens of thousands of miles in a blink.
This was a Heaven's Forbidden movement martial technique!!!
"This…?" In that instant, countless onlookers were struck dumb.
The World Destroyer Immortal, who had been shouting about killing
"Hmph…"
Yet Chu Feng merely let out a soft scoff at the sight of the World Destroyer Immortal turning tail. A faint smile spread across his face as he gave pursuit, one unhurried step at a time.
Chu Feng walked across the sky with measured, graceful strides, neither rushing nor dawdling. Yet his speed was staggering. Even though the World Destroyer Immortal was employing a Heaven's Forbidden movement technique to escape, he could not widen the gap by even a single inch. Chu Feng trailed behind him the entire time, calm and composed.
The situation only drove the World Destroyer Immortal into greater panic. Sweat poured down his handsome face in sheets, soaking even his distinctive robe.
As the two flew ever farther from the battlefield and slipped beyond everyone's line of sight, a look of anguished struggle crept onto the World Destroyer Immortal's face, as though he were wrestling with some desperate decision.
Smack—
Without warning, the World Destroyer Immortal halted mid-flight. Not only that — he turned to face Chu Feng and dropped to his knees in midair.
"Chu Feng, back in the
"But you — you killed the only son I had painstakingly nurtured. You snuffed out the last hope I had for living. The grudge from that day, you have long since repaid."
"But if you still feel your anger is not quenched, I will apologize here and now. I beg you — spare me. Let me live, and I will defect to your side and help you fight the Dark Hall."
Surrender. The World Destroyer Immortal was actually surrendering to Chu Feng at a time like this.
However, Chu Feng responded to the World Destroyer Immortal's display with a cold laugh: "You only tortured and humiliated me? If that were truly all, then killing your son would indeed have settled the score."
"But have you forgotten how many Ancient Elves you slaughtered inside the Blood Devouring Killing Formation? Even the little princess of the Ancient Elves,
"And now you have the audacity to claim you merely tortured and humiliated me, completely forgetting all those you killed. It seems that, in your eyes, they were worthless people — so insignificant that even after murdering them, you couldn't care less."
"But allow me to tell you this: every single one of those people was enormously important to me. You killed them, and I will absolutely not let you go."
As those words left his lips, the killing intent in Chu Feng's eyes surged violently. In an instant, his figure blurred and he appeared before the World Destroyer Immortal. A howling gale erupted, and Chu Feng's fists — like meteors raining from the heavens — hammered into the World Destroyer Immortal's face, flesh-cracking blow after flesh-cracking blow, landing a barrage in the span of a heartbeat.
When Chu Feng's final punch landed, the World Destroyer Immortal had plummeted from the high sky all the way down into the ground itself. From the heavens straight to the earth, beaten into a crater.
After Chu Feng withdrew his fists, the World Destroyer Immortal's face was no longer merely bruised and swollen — it was utterly unrecognizable. His skull had been smashed to fragments. In other words, forget his once-handsome features — practically his entire head had been obliterated by Chu Feng.
Hummm—
But suddenly, a surge of barrier energy coalesced from the World Destroyer Immortal's body and re-formed into a head, identical to the one he had had before.
The World Destroyer Immortal was, after all, one of the most accomplished barrier masters on the entire Martial Continent. Reconstituting part of his physical body in an instant was child's play for him.
Yet even now, the World Destroyer Immortal was baring his teeth in agony, his face twisted in torment. Not because his face had failed to regenerate — but because the pain Chu Feng had inflicted still lingered.
After all, Chu Feng was still Chu Feng. When his fists landed, they did not merely shatter flesh and bone — they ravaged the very soul. So despite having reconstructed an entirely new head, the World Destroyer Immortal still felt the excruciating agony of every bone in his skull being ground to dust.