"You bastard, I will kill you!"
Yuwen Hualong struggled to climb to his feet. Despite his weakness, his killing intent toward Chu Feng had not diminished in the slightest. It was clear he was unwilling to accept this — he still wanted to continue fighting Chu Feng.
To speed up his recovery, Yuwen Hualong pulled out a large handful of healing medicinal pills and stuffed them all into his mouth at once.
While healing medicines could indeed alleviate injuries, taking so many at once might produce results faster, but it would also come with a backlash.
It seemed Yuwen Hualong was truly desperate.
However, after that large handful of healing pills went down, Yuwen Hualong's condition did improve considerably — at the very least, he could stand.
"Chu Feng, you'd best be prepared to die!"
After rising to his feet, Yuwen Hualong gripped the two Semi-Immortal Armaments once more.
"Go ahead. I'm waiting for you to use your full power," Chu Feng said dismissively.
"Fine. I, Yuwen Hualong, will oblige you." Yuwen Hualong spoke through gritted teeth.
Swish— The next moment, Yuwen Hualong spun around and actually shot toward the pillar of light.
This Yuwen Hualong was trying to flee.
It turned out that after his second Immortal Technique failed, he had never intended to continue fighting Chu Feng at all.
From that moment on, his plan had been to escape this place. As for his talk about killing Chu Feng — that had been nothing more than a ruse to mislead him.
Boom— However, the ancient war sword trembled slightly, and a wave of oppressive pressure swept outward, blasting Yuwen Hualong — who had been just about to reach the pillar of light — hundreds of meters away.
"Oh my, oh my, what are you doing? If you do this, I'll be so hurt! We had a deal — you were supposed to abolish my cultivation! Why are you running away?"
As he spoke, Chu Feng walked toward Yuwen Hualong with the Divine Dragon Blood Ruler in hand.
"Chu Feng, you — what are you going to do? If you dare lay a hand on me, Yuwen City will never let you go! And my brother Han Yu won't let you go either!" As Chu Feng drew closer, Yuwen Hualong trembled with fear.
He had already witnessed Yuwen Tingyi's fate, and he certainly did not want to suffer the same end.
After all, for a genius as proud as himself, what he valued above all else was his cultivation.
"Are you brainless? At this point, you're still trying to threaten me with Yuwen City and Han Yu?"
Chu Feng shook his head with a laugh — a genuine laugh, because he found Yuwen Hualong's words utterly ridiculous.
By now, Chu Feng had walked right up to Yuwen Hualong and raised the Divine Dragon Blood Ruler, aiming it directly at his Dantian.
"Chu Feng, I was wrong! I was truly wrong! Please spare me — just spare me this once! I'll turn over a new leaf! From now on, I'll do anything for you! I'll work like an ox or a horse, whatever you want!"
Seeing that Chu Feng was about to abolish his cultivation, Yuwen Hualong not only changed his tune entirely but actually broke into tears, weeping as though he truly regretted his actions.
Seeing Yuwen Hualong like this, Chu Feng chuckled and said, "You keep saying you're sorry, but why is it that I can still see such intense killing intent and thoughts of vengeance in your eyes?"
As he spoke, Chu Feng released the power of his Dragon-patterned Spirit Formation.
"You—"
Upon seeing Chu Feng's Dragon-patterned Spirit Formation power, Yuwen Hualong's face turned ashen.
He not only realized that Chu Feng's Spirit World Master realm had successfully advanced within the Burial Spirit Pool — He also realized that Chu Feng's observational abilities had grown even more formidable, which meant Chu Feng had truly seen the hatred buried deep within his heart.
It seemed there was no escape from this fate today.
Swish—