20demayo Chapter 1880 Who Do You Think You Are? (4K)
Chapter 1880 Who Do You Think You Are? (4K)
Chapter 1880 Who Do You Think You Are? (4K)
Seeing the scene before him, Lu Zijing's scarlet demonic eyes suddenly contracted, staring intently at the aura on Chen Fei's body that was stable at the late stage of the Immortal Realm, and his face revealed undisguised surprise and doubt.
With a 14th-grade high-quality spiritual material in hand, one can easily break through from the mid-stage of the Immortal Realm to the late-stage of the Immortal Realm.
However, this comes with a prerequisite: one must first cultivate to the peak of the mid-stage of the Immortal Realm and fully refine the extended characteristics of the selected Void Treasure.
Each of these steps requires a massive accumulation of fundamental knowledge and a profound understanding of the rules—a process that takes countless years, even tens of thousands of years, for ordinary geniuses.
But Chen Fei, who had already shown the aura of the mid-stage Immortal Realm, has now broken through to the late-stage Immortal Realm by relying on a fourteenth-grade high-quality spiritual material.
The spiritual materials are merely keys, opportunities to break through bottlenecks, not elixirs that directly elevate one's cultivation. There is definitely a huge secret hidden within Chen Fei!
Suddenly, an absurd thought and a vast figure appeared in Lu Zijing's mind.
Venerable Tianxuan!
That legendary figure, unique in the history of the Xuan Yu Realm, once went from the early stage of the Immortal Realm to the peak in a single day, shaking the entire world.
Could the secrets hidden within this junior from the Illusionary Sect be comparable to those of Venerable Tianxuan?
The thought was too terrifying, but it immediately made Lu Zijing's heart flutter. Thinking of Chen Fei's incredible cultivation speed and the aura he was showing now, which was far beyond that of an ordinary person who had just broken through to the late stage of the Immortal Realm, Lu Zijing's eyes narrowed involuntarily.
A boundless greed burned wildly in Lu Zijing's heart like a wildfire.
The Heavenly Profound Venerable could advance three realms in a single day. If Chen Fei also possessed something similar, Lu Zijing might be able to seize this treasure... to the Dominator Realm? Or even... the peak of the Dominator Realm!
However, this greed, which was almost burning away reason, was ultimately suppressed by Lu Zijing.
Lu Zi was shocked to recall how Chen Fei had so easily neutralized his "Eternal Burial of Heaven" attack. This was no pushover.
Lu Zi stared intently at Chen Fei's calm and expressionless face, his greed growing ever stronger.
When Venerable Tianxuan first broke through, he was invincible among those of the same level, sweeping away all the powerful figures. Chen Fei in front of him is not at that level, but he will probably be difficult to deal with.
In a flash, Lu Zijing suppressed his turbulent emotions, forced a slightly stiff smile onto his face, and deliberately softened his voice:
"Elder Chen, excellent skills! Everything just now was a misunderstanding. I shouldn't have mistaken the person for someone else. Since it's a misunderstanding, I won't bother you any longer. Farewell!"
Before he could finish speaking, Lu Zijing tried to transform into a demonic rainbow and retreat.
go!
Summon at least three close friends, all at the peak of the late-stage Immortal Realm, and set up a deadly trap! This young man holds too many secrets; only by sharing them with several others can these secrets be safely kept. A rash, deadly battle would not only be dangerous but would also completely frighten Chen Fei away.
"Fight if you want, leave if you want."
Chen Fei's voice was calm and even, yet it was like a chilling wind from the depths of hell, instantly freezing the fake smile on Lu Zijing's face.
"who do you think You Are?"
The moment the words fell, the spatial staircase beneath Chen Fei's feet silently collapsed to its limit, and his figure appeared directly in front of Lu Zijing's escape route as if by teleportation, completely blocking his retreat.
The Qian Yuan Sword rose silently, without a deafening sword cry or dazzling brilliance.
On the sword's edge, only the fleeting phantom of the ancient Heavenly Court's collapse flashed by. The power of the Nine Heavens' collapse was compressed into a single line, carrying the sword intent to end all things, and slashed down towards Lu Zijing's face!
"You brat! How dare you!!"
Lu Zijing was stunned at first, then a surge of rage from being utterly despised and even humiliated erupted like a volcano, instantly overwhelming the last shred of reason.
He was a peak late-stage Immortal Realm cultivator who had dominated the Xuan Yu Realm for countless years. When had he ever been so openly rebuked and obstructed by a junior who had just broken through?
He was merely being cautious and temporarily avoiding confrontation, yet the other side perceived him as cowardly and afraid to fight!
"You're asking for it! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"
Lu Zi laughed in shock and rage, his laughter filled with ferocity and murderous intent. The last trace of hesitation in his demonic eyes vanished completely, leaving only boiling killing intent!
"Buzz!"
Faced with Chen Fei's seemingly simple yet terrifying sword strike, Lu Zijing was furious, but dared not be negligent in the slightest.
The Void Treasure and Void Shadow were instantly unleashed to their fullest potential, causing the figure to become blurred like ink marks merging into space, while a ripple flashed across the sky.
Void Treasure Trove, Void Dao Sword!
The ripples of the Void Sword struck Chen Fei's aura, forcibly breaking Chen Fei's lock on Lu Zijing.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Zijing's brow skin silently split open, and a strange demonic eye with a swirling nebula vortex suddenly appeared.
The Void's Hidden Treasures, the Myriad Phenomena of the Heavens!
Extended features, time-slot walk!
In an instant, time and space within a radius of thousands of miles centered on Lu Zijing seemed to be paused.
The churning lava waves froze in the air, the raging spatial turbulence was frozen in time, and even the trajectory of Chen Fei's sword light, the flow of energy, and even the subtle fluctuations of rules on the blade were all "stretched" and "magnified" by an invisible hand, becoming extremely clear and reflected in Lu Zijing's demonic eyes.
Lu Zijing's demonic eyes frantically analyzed every detail of Chen Fei's sword strike in this almost frozen world.
Energy flows... perfectly integrated, endlessly regenerating, and flawless!
The rules are applied... The meaning of the collapse of the ancient Heavenly Court and the spatial power of the folded Nine Heavens Palace are perfectly integrated, just like the natural evolution of the Heavenly Dao, perfectly formed!
The transitions between moves... This sword strike, from its initiation to its descent, is extremely simple in its trajectory, yet it contains endless variations and follow-up moves. There is absolutely no weak point where the force is too strong or the transition is too slow!
A wave of shock surged through Lu Zijing's heart, and the pupils of his demonic eyes contracted slightly due to extreme astonishment.
Just how incredible is Chen Fei's understanding of the core inheritance of the Illusionary Sect?
Under his keen observation of time travel, this sword strike appeared to be the most perfect technique, without the slightest flaw!
Didn't he just break through to the late stage of the Immortal Realm? How could his comprehension of the cultivation technique be so profound!
In the state of time-space wandering, every breath consumes a massive amount of immortal energy. In just a short observation, Lu Zijing's immortal energy had already decreased by 20%, yet he still gained nothing.
No more delay!
Lu Zi's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he frantically poured demonic energy into the demonic blade in his hand. The blade trembled and emitted a piercing shriek that seemed to shatter the solidified spacetime.
Lu Zijing locked onto a relatively flat spot in Chen Fei's sword energy flow. While not a weakness, it was the weakest point he could find. Lu Zijing was about to unleash his full power in a single, devastating strike!
However, just as Lu Zijing's Demon Blade was about to strike, he caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye that Chen Fei, who should have been completely "frozen" in the Time Rift Walk, had his pupils slightly move.
That calm, unwavering gaze seemed to pierce through the stagnant space and time, landing precisely on him.
A chill instantly shot from Lu Zijing's tailbone straight to the top of his head!
A time-slot walk?
Lu Zijing suddenly remembered that Chen Fei also had a Void Secret Treasure Void Shadow, and now it seemed that his extended characteristic had also chosen Time Walk.
Therefore, Chen Fei was able to perceive his own existence and even... react in this almost absolutely stagnant space-time?
There was no time to make any other changes; the flow of time instantly returned to normal!
"clang!"
A deafening, terrifying explosion, like two stars colliding, resounded throughout the entire fragment of space.
The Demon Blade and the Qian Yuan Sword clashed fiercely!
Lu Zijing felt an indescribable, terrifying power, as if it could shatter all the heavens and the myriad worlds, surging wildly into the demonic blade!
That power not only contained the meaning of annihilation and the crushing and suppressing power of the Nine Heavens Palace, but also a pure and ultimate physical power that seemed to originate from the beginning of chaos!
"puff!"
Lu Zi was shocked as if struck by a heavy blow. His demonic body trembled violently, and his right arm, which was holding the knife, made a cracking sound as it could not bear the weight. His tiger's mouth split open instantly, and dark golden demonic blood gushed out.
Lu Zijing felt as if he had been struck head-on by an ancient divine mountain. His body flew backward uncontrollably, crashing heavily into a solidified lava mountain behind him, shattering the mountain into dust.
In contrast, Chen Fei remained as steady as a rock, his sword-wielding arm motionless, not even the hem of his clothes fluttering. The violent collision just now seemed to him as if it were merely a dust mote brushing away.
"cough!"
Inside the magma, Lu Zijing clutched his chest, wracked with excruciating pain, his demonic eyes fixed on the unharmed Chen Fei above him, his face filled with horror and bewilderment.
He exerted all his strength, using all the enhanced Void Treasures and extended properties, but in the end... he was injured, while Chen Fei didn't even retreat a single step?
How long has it been since Chen Fei broke through to the late stage of the Immortal Realm?
How could his elemental power and his control over the rules be so overwhelming!
This has completely gone beyond the scope of "just broke through". Could it really be the second Heavenly Profound Venerable?
Chen Fei slowly sheathed the Qian Yuan Sword, his eyes calmly watching Lu Zijing fly backward.
That sword strike just now didn't ignite Chen Fei's fighting spirit; it was merely a strike unleashed by Chen Fei using the Heavenly Cause Universe-Crushing Record after his Tai Xu Battle Body and Divine Forbidden Mortal Transformation enhanced his basic strength.
That's it.
For Chen Fei now, dealing with late-stage Immortal Realm cultivators, even those at the peak of the late-stage Immortal Realm, no longer requires activating all the Void Treasures and Extended Characteristics as before.
Inside the magma, the excruciating pain and horror, like ice water, completely extinguished the fury burning in Lu Zi's heart.
Something is wrong!
Something's really off about Chen Fei!
Don't stay here for long!
Lu Zijing made a decision in an instant. No treasure, no secret, was more important than his life! He had to escape immediately and, as he had planned before, summon several late-stage Immortal Realm cultivators to surround and kill him.
Alone here, not only can I not kill Chen Fei, but my life is in danger.
Once the thought was made up, Lu Zijing burned the Immortal Mystic Crystal, instantly healing his injuries. At the same time, the demonic energy within his body burned wildly as he prepared to use his escape technique once more.
"open!"
Lu Zijing let out a low roar and slashed the void beside him with his demonic blade!
Void Treasure Trove, Void Dao Sword!
"Hey!"
A deep, dark spatial rift, its edges flowing with viscous demonic energy, was forcibly torn open in an instant, revealing a spatial passage behind it. This was an escape route he had forcibly created with the Void Dao Sword, uniquely his own, making it extremely difficult to track or intercept.
Previously, when seizing the Immortal Mystic Crystal Pillar, Lu Zijing used this method to escape into the tower.
Seeing the spatial rift, Lu Zijing swayed and was about to disappear into it.
Just before stepping into the passage, Lu Zijing subconsciously turned around, his scarlet demonic eyes scanning Chen Fei's location warily, guarding against a possible lightning pursuit from the other party.
however--
Chen Fei simply stood there, his Qian Yuan Sword pointing diagonally at the ground, looking calmly at Lu Zijing.
He did not pursue, nor did he even raise his sword.
Chen Fei simply watched Lu Zijing with eyes as calm as an ancient, icy pool, as he was about to step into the escape tunnel.
An indescribable, chilling sense of foreboding gripped Lu Zijing's heart like a venomous snake!
Why? Why didn't he pursue her?
Countless questions and fears exploded in Lu Zijing's mind, but before he could figure out the meaning behind this eerie calm—
"He taught me to let go of lingering resentment and to refrain from being coquettish..."
A melodious and gentle, yet desolate and lonely operatic chant suddenly resounded in the deepest part of his soul.
The voice did not come from the outside world, but seemed to seep out from his own demonic soul essence, as clear as a whisper in his ear!
Lu Zijing's demonic body suddenly froze, his foot about to step into the passage abruptly stopping in mid-air.
Lu Zi looked down in shock and found that she was now wearing a large theatrical costume embroidered with intricate dark patterns.
Where are there any spatial rifts or lava waves around?
As far as the eye could see, there was only a vast, boundless stage shrouded in a dim, yellowish light!
On the stage, countless figures of actors with blurred faces and dressed in various costumes were slowly and silently surrounding him as the mournful singing began.
Lu Zi stood frozen in shock, his crimson demonic eyes shrinking to the size of pinpoints from extreme horror!
The stage! The actors! The singing style!
This bizarre and unbelievable scene before us is definitely not real!
Fantasy!
Unbeknownst to me, I had fallen into an illusion!
But... when was that?
He possesses a powerful demonic soul at the peak of the late-stage Immortal Realm and cultivates top-tier demonic arts such as the Eternal Calamity Bone City Scripture. His resistance to illusions and inner demons is unparalleled! Even illusions cast by experts of the same level could not pull him in so silently and without warning!
What methods did Chen Fei use?!
"break!"
Boundless fear instantly transformed into hysterical madness. Lu Zijing let out a beast-like roar, and the demonic energy within his body burned wildly and recklessly, like an oil slick that had been ignited.
Lu Zijing gripped the demonic blade tightly with both hands, his Myriad Manifestations Heavenly Patrol Demonic Eye wide open between his brows, and the nebula vortex spun wildly.
Void Sword - All Things Return to Nothingness!
Lu Zijing pushed the Eternal Calamity Bone City Scripture to its limit, merging it with the insightful power of the Myriad Manifestations Heavenly Patrol, and fiercely unleashed a slash at the boundless, dimly lit stage before him, and at the eerie actors silently surrounding him.
"Om..."
The pitch-black blade of Wanxiang Guixu silently disappeared into the dim yellow halo.
There was no earth-shattering collision.
There was no deafening roar of space breaking apart.
The terrifying blade light, capable of shattering all laws, vanished completely like a mud ox sinking into the sea, leaving only a barely perceptible ripple on the dim light screen before disappearing entirely.
The stage remains the same.
The dim, yellowish light remained.
The countless actors, their faces blurred and dressed in various costumes, continued to move silently, step by step, resolutely surrounding him.
"No...impossible!"
The madness on Lu Zijing's face froze instantly, replaced by a deep-seated despair and disbelief!
He exerted all his strength, burned his source energy, and even used his most powerful illusion-breaking technique, but he couldn't even make a ripple.
What kind of illusion is this?
(End of this chapter)