After the Divine Dragon Blood Ruler appeared, Chu Feng's battle power surged dramatically in an instant.
With his overall strength greatly amplified, the Ancient War Sword also grew far more formidable.
Chu Xianshuo's attacks could no longer do anything to Chu Feng.
Having blocked Chu Xianshuo's offensive, Chu Feng stopped playing defense and launched his own counterattack.
The Divine Dragon Blood Ruler swept through the air again and again, each swing unleashing a fierce martial technique that hurtled toward Chu Xianshuo.
At this point, Chu Xianshuo had fallen into a disadvantageous position. Even resorting to Forbidden Ancestral Martial Techniques, he was still no match for Chu Feng.
Right now, Chu Xianshuo didn't dare confront Chu Feng head-on. Faced with the relentless barrage of techniques flying his way, all he could do was flee in a sorry state.
"Who would've thought Chu Feng was this powerful? He's using such a formidable secret technique, yet he can still execute martial techniques at the same time."
"It looks like the outcome is already decided. Chu Xianshuo is a fourth-grade True Immortal, yet he's no match for Chu Feng."
Seeing Chu Xianshuo's wretched state, many onlookers quietly reached their own conclusions, believing that Chu Feng had won this battle.
But those who jumped to such conclusions were cultivators of relatively weak strength — at least, they weren't true experts.
Figures like the Red-Haired Elder and the Immortal Armament Villa Master, however, did not believe Chu Xianshuo was about to lose.
Quite the opposite — they both felt that Chu Feng was the one who was about to run into trouble.
Because they could all see that Chu Xianshuo's retreat was deliberate. He was preparing a technique.
And that technique would be the key to whether Chu Xianshuo could defeat Chu Feng.
Step— Finally, Chu Xianshuo came to a halt. The moment he stopped, Chu Feng's attack arrived with devastating force.
This was no ordinary martial technique — it was a Forbidden Ancestral Martial Technique. If this hit landed, Chu Xianshuo would, in theory, be severely wounded. In fact, if Chu Feng held nothing back, it would be enough to kill Chu Xianshuo right here and now.
But even as the inescapable technique bore down on him, a smile crept across the corner of Chu Xianshuo's mouth.
Boom— A deafening explosion erupted, and fierce ripples of energy ravaged the sky.
"What is that?"
But at that moment, many of the experts present found their eyes lighting up.
Even Chu Feng's gaze shifted.
Because to his astonishment, his Forbidden Ancestral Martial Technique had clearly struck Chu Xianshuo's body — yet Chu Xianshuo was completely unharmed.
"That white mist?"
Chu Feng noticed that Chu Xianshuo's body was now enveloped in a layer of white gas.
The white gas was like clouds or fog — unless one looked carefully, it was nearly impossible to notice.
But that white gas was far from ordinary. It was not simple immortal-level martial power; it was a far more complex force.
It was that white gas that had neutralized Chu Feng's attack.
But it was neither a martial technique nor a secret technique. Chu Feng, for the moment, couldn't determine just what kind of ability it was.
Boom— And then, at that very moment, a thunderous boom suddenly erupted from Chu Xianshuo's body.
At the same time, the white gas intensified rapidly, not only dispersing the energy ripples swirling around him — the white gas transformed in that instant into a white lion.
The lion stretched a full hundred meters in length, appearing as though it were formed from clouds, yet its aura was incredibly powerful.
At the very least, in that moment, its aura had far surpassed Chu Feng's.
And now, Chu Xianshuo stood atop the lion's head, staring down at Chu Feng.
"An Immortal Technique — that's an Immortal Technique! Young Master Chu Xianshuo has actually mastered an Immortal Technique!"
"Incredible! As expected of a genius of the Chu Heavenly Clan — to have mastered an Immortal Technique while still at the fourth-grade True Immortal realm!"
In that instant, many of the spectators let out gasps of amazement. They were no longer praising Chu Feng; instead, they cast their astonished gazes upon the technique Chu Xianshuo had displayed.
If, up until now, the one who had been continuously surprising them was Chu Feng— Then the one surprising them now was Chu Xianshuo.