After the Cloud Leopard Demon Clan's Patriarch disappeared.
Chu Feng, relying on his Heavenly Dao movement technique, also vanished from where he stood.
By the time he reappeared, he was high in the sky, far above.
At the same time, his Demon Slayer Sword came slashing down.
Into that empty space, blood suddenly splattered.
"Ahhh—"
The anguished scream of the Cloud Leopard Demon Clan's Patriarch rang out.
Following that, his figure reappeared once more.
It could now be seen that Chu Feng's Demon Slayer Sword had sliced straight from his left shoulder into his abdomen, and with one more push would cleave him in two.
The Cloud Leopard Demon Clan's Patriarch, his aged face twisted together in agony.
But he didn't wail again. Instead, he endured the pain and said to Chu Feng: "Young hero, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding — it's all a misunderstanding."
"A misunderstanding?"
Chu Feng let out a cold laugh. Then a tremendous suction force surged along the Demon Slayer Sword and enveloped the Cloud Leopard Demon Clan's Patriarch.
"Ahhh…"
At this moment, the patriarch's screams were incomparably wretched.
He convulsed from the pain, his eyes bulging, unable to even form words.
Because Chu Feng was refining the Cloud Leopard Demon Clan's Patriarch's origin essence.
And he was clearly using some method to push the patriarch's suffering to its absolute peak.
After all of the patriarch's origin essence had been transferred by Chu Feng into the Spirit Realm space and fed to Egg.
The Cloud Leopard Demon Clan's Patriarch was now like a man on the verge of death, yet he glared viciously at Chu Feng.
That look in his eyes was one of pure, bone-deep hatred for Chu Feng — he wished he could tear him apart, sinew by sinew.
But he said nothing.
If before he had been in too much pain to speak, then now he no longer even had the strength to do so.
"Remember."
"In your next life."
"Don't go around calling things a misunderstanding."
In Chu Feng's cold, harsh eyes, killing intent surged.
Swish, swish— The Demon Slayer Sword in his hand became two streaks of cold light.
First splitting the Cloud Leopard Demon Clan's Patriarch in two, then severing his head from his body.
At this moment, the vast dark clouds not far away began to dissipate.
Along with them, the patriarch's aura also faded into nothing.
The Madwoman and the President of the Martial Trade Association were both ruthless characters.
They had long heard of Chu Feng's way of doing things.
They were not surprised by his decisive killing.
But after Chu Feng killed the Cloud Leopard Demon Clan's Patriarch, he set up a barrier array and sealed away the remains.
This made both of them feel their scalps tingle.
Their first reaction was — could Chu Feng possibly have some bizarre habit of collecting other people's corpses?
However, Chu Feng was performing hand seals.
As the array activated.
Streams of aura shot out from the Cloud Leopard Demon Clan Patriarch's body.
The aura converged, ultimately forming a runic seal.
Once the seal was complete, an ancient aura swept outward.
Surpassing even the ancient era — it was clearly a primordial artifact.
"What is this?"
The President of the Martial Trade Association and the Madwoman both lit up with interest.
Chu Feng reached out and seized the runic seal, then came before the President of the Martial Trade Association and the Madwoman.
"This is a special treasure."
"It not only possesses an extremely powerful concealment effect, but also enhances speed."
As he spoke, Chu Feng turned his wrist, and a silver dagger appeared in his palm.
This was the dagger that had been in the Cloud Leopard Demon Clan Patriarch's hand earlier.
This dagger was no ordinary weapon, but a type of secret treasure.
"This dagger possesses extremely strong offensive power, and once activated, its speed is incredibly fast."
"When launched at short range, it's virtually impossible to evade, and even defensive measures will be shattered."
"Earlier, that old leopard used the concealment treasure to approach you silently."
"Then he activated this dagger to launch his attack."
Chu Feng said.
"Are you saying his attacks relied entirely on these two treasures, and not on any secret techniques or arts?"
"But then what about the dark clouds and the bell?"
Before, the President of the Martial Trade Association had believed the Cloud Leopard Demon Clan Patriarch's abilities were powerful secret arts or techniques.
"Those dark clouds were likely a secret art, but merely a bluff — they lacked any real offensive power."
Chu Feng said.