"Ugh!"
Chu Feng let out a shrill scream as his body was pierced by three sword intentions, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
The whole person flew backwards in the air like a kite with a broken string, leaving a bloody mist along the way.
"Bang!"
Chu Feng crashed heavily into a huge meteorite.
The hard meteorite exploded under the terrifying impact force, and debris flew everywhere.
"puff!"
Chu Feng forcibly stabilized his shaky body and spurted out a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments.
His body was riddled with wounds and his vitality was rapidly draining away.
"You... the great way you cultivate actually... surpasses the way of heaven!"
He raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief and horror, staring at Ye Chen, and asked with his last bit of strength.
Ye Chen slowly put away the Jinghong Sword, his face as calm as water, without a trace of ripples.
"The way I cultivate is the way of transcendence."
"How can a fawning lackey like you understand that?"
“Hehe… hehe…”
Upon hearing this, Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter with relief, his laughter filled with self-mockery and sadness.
"It's really... ridiculous!"
"I lost, and I lost with conviction."
"I'm not as good as you... In front of 'it', I don't even have the courage to resist."
He looked at Ye Chen, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes.
"I hope... you can succeed."
The moment the words fell, Chu Feng's body and soul shattered into pieces, turning into dust and completely dissipating in the starry sky.
The soul and spirit are destroyed and there is no reincarnation.
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