Feifan stared wide-eyed at the scene before him, his face filled with astonishment, his heart churning with shock.

He had never expected that Meng would be able to unleash such a chilling move; it was truly beyond his imagination.

After a brief moment of shock, Feifan quickly regained his senses and unhesitatingly summoned his magic weapon—the Wheel of Destiny.

This is a quasi-immortal emperor artifact in Feifan's hands, with incomparably powerful strength.

His extraordinary hands moved with lightning speed, forming hand seals that quickly solidified into mysterious and ancient immortal seals.

As he moved, his body began to exude a mysterious and terrifying aura, as if he had formed some kind of connection with the entire universe.

Just then, Feifan suddenly poured all his power into the Destiny Wheel, shouting, "River of Destiny!"

With his shout, an endless white river of destiny surged forth from the void, like an inverted Milky Way, magnificent and awe-inspiring.

What's even more surprising is that Meng's figure actually appeared in the river of fate!

Immediately afterwards, the Destiny Wheel in Feifan's hand erupted with a dazzling white light once again, the light like a torrent that instantly engulfed Meng's figure.

"Fate's decision!"

An extraordinary sound resounded in the void like thunder.

Before he could finish speaking, Meng's body trembled violently, and a mouthful of golden immortal blood shot out of his mouth like an arrow.

The terrifying power that had been spreading throughout the entire space thanks to the Primordial Jade Lotus seemed to lose its support in that instant, receding rapidly like a tide and disappearing without a trace.

In that instant, Meng's face turned deathly pale, as if the vitality of his life had been drained away in an instant.

His breathing became extremely weak, like a candle flickering in the wind, as if it could be extinguished at any moment.

What shocked him even more was that the moment Fei Fan finished speaking...

He suddenly felt as if the connection between himself and the Primordial Body had been forcibly severed by a mysterious and extremely powerful force!

This sudden change caught Meng completely off guard.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely terrifying backlash of immortal spiritual power swept towards him like a raging torrent.

This backlash was like a tidal wave, unstoppable, instantly causing Meng's body to sway precariously.

Meng let out a painful groan, his body trembling violently, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, clearly indicating that he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

However, despite suffering such a severe injury, Meng's gaze remained fixed on Feifan, his face filled with disbelief and shock.

He opened his mouth with difficulty and said in a hoarse voice, "It actually...it actually managed to interfere with my Primordial Immortal Body through the River of Destiny."

"And it was able to so easily and briefly sever my connection with the Primordial Immortal Body..."

Upon hearing Meng's words, Feifan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.

He said slowly, "The river of fate is the link connecting the destinies of all things in the world. It can interfere with the trajectory of fate."

"And fate's approval is the key to determining the course of one's destiny."

Feifan paused for a moment, then continued, "After all, you are a celestial body."

"Although I cannot directly sever your Primordial Immortal Body, temporarily cutting off the connection between you is not difficult for me."

His words were calm and confident, yet they struck the hearts of everyone present like a heavy hammer.

Especially those sitting in the stands, their eyes now revealed a deep sense of fear.

What Fei Fan just said was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the most vulnerable part of their hearts.

Not only them, but even Yuan Wuluo, Yuan Haoran, Zhuanyi, Yan Shu and others couldn't help but show their fear and solemnity.

After all, techniques that can directly sever a person's constitution are a deadly threat to them!

At this moment, even the usually calm and composed Yuan Zhexian showed a slight look of surprise.

He clearly hadn't expected that this body of destiny would possess such terrifying power.

This made him find the Body of Destiny increasingly interesting, and it even aroused a strong fighting spirit in him.

Then, Fei Fan calmly said, "You are at your limit and have no strength left to fight."

"You have lost this battle."

Upon hearing Fei Fan's words, Meng was filled with extreme resentment, but he also knew clearly that this was the cruel reality.

He stared intently at Fei Fan with a solemn expression, then, as if he had lost all his strength, slowly disappeared from the dueling arena.

Upon seeing this, the Immortal King realm referee from the Heavenly Fate Immortal Palace did not hesitate to leap onto the dueling platform and stand steadily beside Feifan.

He surveyed the entire arena with an air of authority, then proclaimed loudly, "In this way, the number one on this Heavenly Ranking is truly well-deserved; he is none other than the Heavenly Son of Heaven, Fei Fan, of my Heavenly Fate Immortal Palace..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he was abruptly interrupted by a sudden voice.

"Wait!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Yuan Zhexian slowly stand up from his seat. His movements were elegant and composed, as if the whole world was under his control.

Yuan Zhexian's lips curled up slightly, revealing a half-smile. Then, he flashed and appeared on the dueling platform like a ghost, standing opposite the Immortal King Realm referee and Feifan.

Upon seeing this, Fei Fan frowned slightly, a hint of anger flashing across his face.

His eyes were fixed on Yuan Zhexian, and a hint of murderous intent even flashed in his eyes.

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