This was the trump card Hengjiang Jue had prepared for so long. It seemed reckless, but it was as formidable a weapon as the one Xu Fei held.
Such terrain-altering moves were not to be underestimated. If Xu Fei hadn’t come prepared today, he might not have been a match for this suddenly resurrected Hengjiang Jue!
Kawashima Yosuke watched as the icy hell spread towards them, with terrifying icebergs forming in the clouds slowly drifting above.
“Xu Fei… quick… do something!”
Kawashima Yosuke was terrified, but before Xu Fei could respond, Hengjiang Jue spoke up.
“Hmph! What could a junior like him do? Do you know what I’m holding? This is the legacy of the ancient gods! Have you ever seen it?”
Hearing Hengjiang Jue’s words, Xu Fei finally spoke.
He rolled up his sleeves, let out a cold laugh, and looked at Hengjiang Jue as if he were some ignorant fool.
“What a coincidence, I’ve actually seen this before, and mine seems to be better than yours!”
As Xu Fei finished speaking, not only his hands but his entire body began to glow with a dazzling golden light, radiant like the sun, impossible to look at directly!
Kawashima Yosuke and the others instinctively shielded their eyes, while Hengjiang Jue, overcome with despair, dropped to his knees with a thud.
“Why… why? This guy’s so young, how could anyone in this world cultivate the ancient gods’ legacy to this level?”
Hengjiang Jue, who also possessed the Power of Yang, could sense how overwhelmingly strong Xu Fei’s was.
His own Power of Yang emitted only a faint white glow, while Xu Fei’s shone like the sun, a clear and vast difference!
Xu Fei raised his hand, and countless golden rays shot into the sky, transforming into a radiant golden sun.
Wherever that golden sun passed, the dark clouds above and the icy hell below vanished completely, melting away like snow in spring, leaving no trace.
After doing this, Xu Fei strode up to Hengjiang Jue and said coldly, “Will you end yourself, or shall I do it? Hurry up, I’m on a tight schedule!”
After Xu Fei spoke, Hengjiang Jue lost all will to resist, staring bitterly at the sky above.
“Heavens, how unfair!”
Then, Hengjiang Jue suddenly struck his own head, blood pouring from his orifices as he collapsed.
This time, Xu Fei wasn’t taking any chances. After confirming the man was truly dead, he shot Kawashima Yosuke a look, then turned and left.
When he returned to the west, to the spot where he’d encountered someone from the Qiushan family, he found only a pool of blood, nothing else.
“Hm? Where’s the guy? Did he get impatient and leave?”
As Xu Fei puzzled over this, he suddenly heard the faint sound of bells ringing.
“Why are there bells here?”
The next moment, the sound of bells rang out directly behind him, and a dark shadow descended!
