"You opened this fifth level? You've got some real skill."
"Let me be blunt — I'd like to test the abilities of
He dared to say this because
True, Chu Feng had entered this Prodigy Formation at an unbelievable speed and opened its fifth layer.
But that only proved he had extraordinary talent — not that he was a powerhouse in combat.
So Puyang Han very much wanted to test Chu Feng's strength.
After all, if he could defeat Chu Feng, it would be the same as defeating
"You?"
"Don't bother. You're not qualified to fight me."
Chu Feng cast Puyang Han a disinterested glance, then turned his gaze back toward the top of the fifth layer.
"You bastard — truly arrogant!"
At these words, Puyang Han flew into a rage. His palm flipped open and a half-immortal weapon materialized in his grip.
Whoosh—
But the moment the half-immortal weapon settled in his hand, it was ripped free and clattered to the ground.
At the same time, Puyang Han himself was launched into the air and slammed against the fifth layer's wall by an invisible force, pinned there helplessly.
"I told you — you're not qualified to fight me. Don't embarrass yourself."
Chu Feng's voice rang out once more. But even as he spoke, he didn't so much as glance at Puyang Han. His eyes remained fixed on the top of the fifth layer.
Yet every person present was more shaken than before.
Forget the others — even Li Anzhi, who already knew the extent of Chu Feng's strength, was wide-eyed with astonishment.
The moment Chu Feng had acted, they could all feel his aura.
Ninth level Heavenly Immortal. Among the younger generation under a hundred, that was an absolutely terrifying level of power.
At this moment, Li Anzhi's feelings were a tangled mess.
He remembered back when Chu Feng had been merely a sixth level Heavenly Immortal — and had still defeated him, a seventh level Heavenly Immortal.
He could only imagine how powerful Chu Feng must be now as a ninth level Heavenly Immortal.
Below Martial Immortal, there was probably no one left who could match him.
But what unsettled Li Anzhi most was this:
Chu Feng's cultivation had advanced far too quickly.
It hadn't been that long since their last battle.
In the time since, Li Anzhi had trained with everything he had and only advanced by a single level — and that was thanks to this Prodigy Formation.
But Chu Feng had jumped from the sixth level all the way to the ninth level of Heavenly Immortal. A full three levels ahead.
The gap was one Li Anzhi could never close, and it forced him to wonder: in this life, would he ever catch up to Chu Feng?
"Everyone — get out of here. Now!"
Chu Feng's voice suddenly boomed across the chamber.
"What?"