A long time ago, after Chu Feng had the Dharma image, he began to conceive a decisive kill that could lay the foundation for victory or defeat.

However, no one has ever forced him to that point.

Or, sometimes the opponent you face is too strong, and may lose his combat effectiveness before he uses the ultimate kill.

There are also some, such as Gu Xi, who is now suppressed in his soul space, and his ultimate kill cannot be used in the soul space, or in other words, the gap is too large and sometimes it is useless to use it.

This time Duan Yang was an opponent Chu Feng prepared to force him out of his limit.

Otherwise, even if Duan Yang is in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, as long as he is willing to join forces with Lu You, he will definitely defeat me.

But he chose to fight alone.

That's right, he was indeed a little careless. During the fight with Duan Yang, he almost died and almost fell completely.

But it has to be said that this kind of battle between life and death is also extremely stimulating to Chu Feng.

His potential was finally fully stimulated at this moment.

At the same time, the conception in the mind began to be activated and improved rapidly.

Isn't a rare and suitable opponent suitable for trial?

Feeling the little immortal power left in his body, Chu Feng grinned, smiling a little arrogantly.

But this is him! Chu Feng!

There was no one else here, and he no longer had to wear a mask and pretend to be Chu Sheng who had his face unchanged without changing his face!

After all, he is a madman who has embarked on the road of cultivation using martial arts and has killed thousands of troops on the battlefield!

"Come!"

With a wave of his hand, he held the long sword forged with unknown substance in Chu Feng's hand.

The Truth Sword is indeed the most used weapon, but at the beginning, he used a knife!

The Emperor's Sword!

The match between the Black Sword Demon Moon and him is too poor, and even if it is a spiritual weapon, it cannot exert much power.

But the sword is different.

This is a weapon that has always been with him, and it is also a symbol of identity.

Even now, Chu Feng has not figured out what material the imperial sword is forged. Its hardness is not much worse than that of the Black Sword Demon Moon, but what is confusing is that the imperial sword seems to have not awakened the spirit of the weapon.

Therefore, this unknown sword weapon was always held in the ring by Chu Feng.

But now, it is its chance to show its sharpness!

Buzz —

When Chu Feng held it again, Chu Feng seemed to hear the sound of the sword, but he lowered his head, but the Emperor's sword was still silent, making him feel that he might have even heard it wrong.

After Chu Feng held the Emperor's Sword, the Dharma image outside his body slowly pressed down, stretched his hand to his waist, and held the Dharma image emperor sword that he had almost never used before behind the Emperor's Dharma image!

The Emperor Sword and the Dharma Image Emperor Sword seemed to resonate. When the Emperor Sword and Fairy held the big sword, the whole long sword suddenly burst out with a blazing white gold light.

"Let me see your strength."

Chu Feng looked at the Emperor's Sword and whispered softly.

And at this moment, the imperial sword suddenly shook again.

Buzz!!!

For a moment, the light flourished again.

Facing the hazy fog in front of him, even though Duan Yang could no longer find his place, Chu Feng chose to draw his sword without hesitation.

At the same time, the emperor's Dharma image also drew out a huge imperial sword.

One knife!

Open the sky!

call--

At this moment, everything around was forbidden.

In other words, everything around was instantly dissipated and disappeared by this strong sword light.

Even the sound and air disappeared completely under this domineering sword light, not to mention the water mist that originally existed.

In the entire area, except for Chu Feng and his Dharma image, only his only target is left.

Duan Yang.

At this time, Duan Yang's eyes were completely stunned.

Looking at the huge Dharma image of the sword, Chu Feng, who was in the same way as the Dharma, had the same movement as the Dharma image, his eyes became a little confused.

"Why, why can a fairy use such a knife?"

"Why, you can master so much advanced power?"

"Why, I'm just trying to pursue a stronger power, but in the end I'm not even as good as a fairy?"

Duan Yang was a little confused, but more so, he was still puzzled.

Originally, he thought that after becoming a golden immortal, he could get everything he wanted, respect, honor, strength...

But after becoming a Golden Immortal, he realized that the world of Golden Immortal was no different from when he was a celestial immortal.

The path to advancement of the Golden Immortal is more difficult than imagined. Every breakthrough requires countless resources to accumulate. Similarly, there is a distinction between the Golden Immortals. The strength of those powerful Golden Immortals is completely unreasonable.

He is just an ordinary golden immortal, without inheritance, and he has reached today only by working hard step by step.

But it was not until he practiced to the middle stage of the Golden Immortal that he learned that the power of advancement was so important to a Golden Immortal.

He tried hard to cultivate the power of advancement, but he could not succeed. So, in order to strengthen his strength, he chose a minor technique.

But in the end, he still lost.

He was defeated in the hands of a fairy very unreasonably.

"This world is really unfair."

Duan Yang looked up at the sky of the primitive planet, and suddenly smiled sarcastically, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself or laughing at others.

And from the top of his head, lines appeared one after another.

These patterns quickly turned into dense cracks, covering Duan Yang's entire body.

In the end, the entire body and the same cracked soul exploded and turned into light and dust in the sky.

He is a monk, like other monks, a member of the pursuit of power, but like many monks, he died on the road to pursuit of power.

Chu Feng slowly put away his knife, the magic phase dissipated, and landed on the ground again. He looked at the place where Duan Yang disappeared, and there was no expression on his face.

Because at the moment Duan Yang died, he felt the faint feeling of sorrow that emanated from Duan Yang.

A monk who pursues power all his life is on this path, which is just the most common thing in the fairyland.

But it brought Chu Feng to alert him.

"I can't pursue strength for the sake of strength."

"What I ask for is just a peace of mind."

At this moment, Chu Feng remembered his wife and daughter who were far away in the Wanhua Star Domain, his relatives and friends on earth, and his mother who had been away from him for many years.

He wants a peace of mind that can protect the earth and prevent the earth from being invaded.

I also want an answer, an answer that a mother can tell him in person.

"And all of this requires strength!"
Chapter completed!