“What’s wrong? Even with the power of a forbidden pill, you’re still so weak?”
Seeing Nangong Yifan being pushed back repeatedly by his Ancient War Sword and Ancient War Axe, Chu Feng taunted.
“Hmph, I was just toying with you. Since that’s the case, I’ll end this meaningless fight.”
Despite being battered by Chu Feng, Nangong Yifan acted as if he held the upper hand.
Boom—
Suddenly, dark black flames erupted from Nangong Yifan’s body.
The dark flames roared like a massive blaze, enveloping him completely.
Though they resembled fire, they were indestructible. Not only did the Ancient War Axe fail to break through, even the Ancient War Sword couldn’t penetrate them.
“It’s here, our All-Heaven Sect’s supreme immortal technique.”
“Ninth Rank Immortal Technique, Dark Ghost Flame!!!”
Beiyang Luo and the other All-Heaven Sect juniors grew excited.
It was as if they had been waiting for this moment all along.
“So, this is the Dark Ghost Flame?”
Even Lord Shoujian’s gaze shifted.
“Lord Shoujian, is this Dark Ghost Flame powerful?”
Seeing Lord Shoujian’s grave expression, Kong Ci and the others realized this wasn’t an ordinary Ninth Rank Immortal Technique.
“I’ve heard of the Dark Ghost Flame,” Lord Shoujian said.
“It’s a Ninth Rank Immortal Technique, created by the All-Heaven Sect’s founder.”
“This technique is extremely difficult to cultivate, arguably the hardest among Ninth Rank Immortal Techniques.”
“To master it, one must endure daily tempering with special black flames, repeatedly refining the body and comprehending the flames’ nature to achieve mastery.”
“Because the cultivation process is so painful, many don’t even dare attempt it.”
“But if mastered, it grants immense offensive power.”
“I heard the All-Heaven Sect’s founder used the Dark Ghost Flame to slaughter an entire lower realm.”
“After the Ghost Flame passed, all life in that world turned to ash, seas evaporated, and mountains crumbled.”
Lord Shoujian explained.
“It slaughtered an entire world with this technique?”
Everyone’s heart tightened.
Though they knew a lower realm’s landmass couldn’t compare to a mortal realm, let alone an upper realm, it was still a world.
This showed the Dark Ghost Flame’s power was no joke.
“Not only that, when unleashed, the Dark Ghost Flame can spread endlessly, with an enormous attack range.”
“But when concentrated in the body, it greatly enhances combat power.”
“Right now, though Nangong Yifan is still a Fourth Rank Venerable, with the Dark Ghost Flame’s power, his true strength is infinitely close to a Fifth Rank Venerable,” Lord Shoujian said.
“That powerful?”
The Ancestral Martial Starfield’s juniors grew tense.
How could Chu Feng counter such a formidable technique?
“I’m curious to see what methods young friend Chu Feng will use to counter this Ninth Rank Immortal Technique, Dark Ghost Flame,” Lord Shoujian said.
Unlike the others’ worry, Lord Shoujian showed no concern, his eyes filled with anticipation, as if confident Chu Feng had a way to handle it.
Roar—
Suddenly, the black flames around Nangong Yifan surged skyward, forming a halberd identical to his incomplete Venerable Armament.
The black flame halberd swung swiftly, slashing at the Ancient War Sword and Ancient War Axe.
Chu Feng didn’t dare delay, urging the Ancient War Sword and Ancient War Axe to meet the attack.
Clang—
Clang—
Two loud clashes rang out, and both the Ancient War Sword and Ancient War Axe were repelled.
The Ancient War Sword was fine, with only minor cracks on its blade.
But the Ancient War Axe shattered, dispersing into the air as gas.
“So strong.”
Having only heard Lord Shoujian’s description before, now they witnessed the Dark Ghost Flame’s might.
Two casual swings had damaged Chu Feng’s two ancient secret skills, showing its terrifying power.
“Chu Feng, this is the power of the real me.”
“Admit defeat, don’t force me to strike again, or you’ll die,” Nangong Yifan said.
His tone was arrogant, as if victory was assured, and Chu Feng was merely an ant he could crush at will.
But only Nangong Yifan knew that since fighting Chu Feng, his carelessness had let Chu Feng outmaneuver him multiple times. Though he acted unfazed, he was inwardly furious.
Now, finally turning the tables, he naturally wanted to humiliate Chu Feng thoroughly.
Yet, facing Nangong Yifan’s taunts, Chu Feng smiled faintly, “Admit defeat? You’re getting serious, but I, Chu Feng, haven’t even started.”
“What?”
Chu Feng’s words shocked not just the onlookers but Nangong Yifan himself.
He was truly afraid, afraid Chu Feng had a trump card to suppress him.
After all, he knew the Ninth Rank Immortal Technique, Dark Ghost Flame, was his strongest attack.
If even this couldn’t defeat Chu Feng, he might truly lose.
Rumble—
Suddenly, thunder roared above Chu Feng’s head.
The thunder was not only loud but continuous, echoing relentlessly.
Everyone looked up, their gazes drawn to the sky above Chu Feng.
A powerful aura was gathering, condensing, and assaulting their senses.
Accompanying it were blood-red lightning bolts emerging alongside the thunder.
At first, the lightning was faint, but it grew clearer, revealing its true form in a blink.
The bolts, dazzling and fierce, roared like giant dragons or beasts, coiling and howling in the sky.
The lightning wasn’t ordinary—it was blood-red.
The blood-red lightning surged in the void, eerie and menacing, instilling unease.
Especially for the younger generation present, their eyes filled with fear and panic.
The blood-red lightning now covered the sky, casting everything below in a crimson hue.
The Divine Armament Villa, once a paradise, now looked like a hell on earth.
