Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 549 The punch hasn't even landed, but the health bar is already empty.

"Reincarnation!"

Shi Hao roared, forming hand seals as he unleashed the Ancient Heavenly Skill, engaging in a decisive battle with Feng Xingtian.

Instantly, runes surged in this place, chaotic energy filled the air, and boundless light swept across the heavens and the earth.

On the other side, Feng Xingtian was also using a dark ancient technique, with rolling, surging demonic clouds enveloping the earth.

"boom!"

Finally, after a loud explosion, the Six Paths of Reincarnation prevailed, wielding several powerful techniques to disperse the black mist and tear through the sky.

"puff!"

Feng Xingtian's face turned deathly pale. He was sent flying, his protective runes shattered, his body torn and bleeding profusely.

This scene was extremely astonishing. The dignified successor of the Wind Clan had been defeated, losing to a wild man from the Three Thousand Dao Provinces. It was unbelievable!

Even geniuses like Yaoyue and Xuankun, who all possessed three types of immortal energy, had a look of amazement on their faces.

"It's actually this ancient technique! I've heard that the Little Saint Emperor also knows it and has defeated the geniuses of the Immortal Academy. Is Huang going to become the second Little Saint Emperor?"

Immediately, everyone was abuzz with discussion, their hearts burning with excitement, having long heard of this unparalleled skill.

Feng Xingtian's heart sank, his expression darkened, and then with a whoosh, he fled into the distance without looking back.

"Heh... The Wind Clan's heir is nothing special, all he can do is run away like a dog? Watch me walk this dog!"

Shi Hao sneered, a mocking smile on his face, and chased after them.

He naturally wouldn't let such a good opportunity pass him by, and he wanted to kill Feng Xingtian here.

Because when he learned that the Wind Clan wanted to suppress him, Shi Hao felt a surge of anger. If he hadn't been lucky, he would have died in the Primordial Ancient Mine long ago.

Strictly speaking, Yuan Qing was merely an accomplice, a scapegoat who risked his life; the real mastermind was the Wind Clan.

"Wind dog, don't run around like that, you'll hurt the children and the flowers and plants..."

Upon hearing this, Feng Xingtian nearly coughed up blood, his face darkening even more, but he continued to fly away.

"Xingtian, come this way..." A voice transmission sounded from the shadows.

Feng Xingtian was taken aback, then a faint smile appeared on his lips as he sped off in one direction.

After some time, they crossed an endless plain, and after countless miles, they arrived at a great black rift valley.

"Whoosh!"

Shi Hao paused for a moment, then leaped down into the dark underground and disappeared into the darkness.

Since Feng Xingtian had hidden in the abyss, he couldn't let the opportunity to kill him slip by, otherwise the consequences would be dire.

Upon arriving underground, one immediately discovers a subterranean palace, ancient and dilapidated, exuding the aura of time.

"You sinful blood of the lower realm, die!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and a blurry figure emerged from the darkness—it was Feng Xingtian, launching an attack.

He took advantage of the terrain and once again activated the Dark Heavenly Art he had mastered, forming a terrifying hand seal, like an assassin walking in the night.

"Humph!"

Shi Hao snorted coldly. With his keen senses, he immediately glowed and unleashed endless lightning, striking in all directions.

It was like an electric grid, thunderous and dense, dazzling and illuminating the entire underground world.

"Hey!"

The next moment, Shi Hao made a swift move, swooping down from above. In an instant, he seemed to transform into six people, forming six different hand seals.

In fact, he still only has one true form, but because it happened so fast, it gives people a hazy illusion.

Indeed, this is the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Technique. Once unleashed, the world loses its color and becomes completely different, making it suffocating.

"Boom!"

The void exploded, chaos appeared, and countless runes collided and annihilated, turning the abyss into dust.

It can be said that, apart from the underground palace, this place has been razed to the ground!

"puff!"

Suddenly, Feng Xingtian coughed up a mouthful of blood and was once again sent flying, suffering another crushing defeat.

At this moment, many people came to the ground, partly because the battle here was too intense and the fluctuations were alarming.

Secondly, they didn't want to miss the exciting duel between the two young prodigies and wanted to know who would win.

"As expected, it seems that Huang has the upper hand, and Feng Xingtian is about to perish here." Princess Yaoyue's beautiful eyes gleamed with a strange light.

Xuan Kun and the others nodded in agreement, but they had no intention of intervening or providing any assistance to either side.

After all, the resources for immortal cultivation at the Heavenly God Academy are limited, and both academies are competitors. Losing one of them would be better for everyone.

"You can't escape!" Shi Hao's face was cold, filled with murderous intent.

With a whoosh, he shook his arms, his body like a roc, the wind howling, his aura sweeping across the land, as he charged forward.

"Heh, what a boastful statement! You're the one who can't escape!" Feng Xingtian sneered, looking somewhat alluring.

Before he finished speaking, a loud bang was heard in the sky, as if the heavens had collapsed, and a divine light fell down.

"What?!" Shi Hao was shocked. His consciousness surged and he immediately sensed the danger of death, so he retreated at lightning speed.

Not only him, but some of the cultivators who came to watch the battle also had this strange feeling, their hearts pounding.

However, when everyone tried to escape, they discovered that the surrounding space had been sealed off by the laws of the Great Dao.

"This is bad! A powerful expert has descended and sealed the area near the abyss with his powerful magic."

Princess Yaoyue's pretty face changed color. Born into the Changsheng Dynasty, she was knowledgeable and could immediately discern the truth of the matter.

In fact, Feng Xingtian's changing expression revealed that this was a conspiracy, something that had been anticipated and laid in advance.

"Ha ha……"

Sure enough, a cold laugh came, making people feel a little uneasy, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. Shi Hao was no exception, feeling a chill run down his spine.

Not far away, a being surpassing the realm of gods appeared, emerging from the distorted void and locking onto them.

At this moment, everyone felt a chill run down their spines, a coldness spreading from head to toe, and their very souls trembled uncontrollably.

Who is this person, and how did he end up on the battlefield of immortals? A group of people were uneasy.

It was obvious that this creature was far stronger than them, able to arrive silently and only now reveal itself.

"Interesting. Descendants of the Stone Clan, Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Technique, several possessors of the Three Paths Immortal Qi..." the person murmured.

Finally, the chaotic mist dissipated, revealing his true form: a middle-aged man, not very tall, but very sturdy.

However, his appearance caused some people to change color, especially Princess Yaoyue, whose star-like pupils shrank sharply.

"Sixth Uncle!" On the contrary, Feng Xingtian called out with joy.

Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked. In the Feng Clan, only that powerful figure could be respectfully addressed as Sixth Uncle by Feng Xingtian.

Feng Zhao!

A person who was not outstanding in his early years and never cultivated immortal energy, but who achieved the ultimate leap in the realm of gods, surpassing his peers and becoming a person with a very legendary life.

Within the Feng clan, he and his fourth brother were known as the Twin Marquises of the Feng family, envied by many lineages, and held a pivotal position.

Unfortunately, news spread a few years ago that the fourth son of the Feng family had died mysteriously, and his body has not been found to this day, nor does anyone know who killed him.

Of course, that's not the point. The real issue is how Feng Zhao ended up here, which is a huge problem for all the geniuses.

Princess Yaoyue was especially nervous, having already heard that the two marquises of the Feng family were no good people and had terrible character.

"Yaoyue, it's been years since we last met. You've grown even more beautiful. You're truly a fairy from heaven, a peerless beauty."

Feng Zhao spoke, his first glance not at Shi Hao, but at Princess Yaoyue, his gaze intense and filled with admiration. In an instant, Princess Yaoyue's face paled, inwardly thinking, "This is bad! This sixth uncle of the Feng family is indeed a lecherous fiend!"
She felt very uncomfortable and uneasy, as if a pair of eyes were scrutinizing her delicate body, looking her over thoroughly.

"Uncle Feng, you are an elder, please show some respect," Princess Yaoyue reminded him, somewhat regretting that she had followed him to watch the show.

Not only her, but everyone else felt uncomfortable facing such a powerful figure with a less-than-stellar reputation, fearing unforeseen circumstances.

However, Feng Zhao not only did not restrain himself, but laughed loudly and unrestrainedly, showing a wildness and a fiery passion.

"Haha, have some self-respect? Now that I'm here, do you really think you can leave this place alive?"

Everyone's hearts sank; the worst was yet to come.

Although they are exceptionally talented, they have not yet grown into towering trees and cannot stand tall above the world. I am very worried about them now.

In particular, compared to Feng Zhao, they are like ants facing an elephant; they cannot even resist.

Indeed, Feng Zhao did not take the group of juniors at the Heavenly God Realm seriously, his eyes filled with contempt.

This is a demonstration of his strength. With his long years of cultivation and profound understanding, he could naturally annihilate them without lifting a finger.

"Hmm, I despise the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Technique, and I despise the Stone Clan people who can use this ancient technique even more. Let's start with you."

"Are you going to do it yourself, or wait for me to make a move?"

Feng Zhao turned around abruptly to look at Shi Hao, his expression cold and indifferent, as if he were looking at an ant that he could crush at any moment.

Surprisingly, Shi Hao remained unusually calm, even sporting a smile, as if to say, "Are you an idiot?"

"Kid, are you scared out of your wits? What are you laughing at?" Feng Zhao was somewhat annoyed, and inexplicably felt a little uneasy.

He thought about it and believed that he had hidden himself very well, coming as a minor cultivator, so that it was impossible for the old guys from the Heavenly God Academy to find out.

Even Feng Xingtian thought so. Before coming to the Immortal Battlefield, he didn't know that his sixth uncle was hiding in the shadows, protecting him.

He only learned everything when his sixth uncle took the initiative to transmit his voice. He was overjoyed, otherwise he would not have led people here.

"Fool, you think you've got everything covered up, and you treat everyone else like idiots, but you don't realize you're the prey." Shi Hao scolded.

"Um?!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhao immediately tensed up, a bad premonition rising within him.

"Crack!"

Just then, the void that Feng Zhao had sealed with his great magical power collapsed with a crisp sound.

Suddenly, the world became clear again, and all things in the outside world could be perceived without any barrier.

At that moment, the pressure on them lessened considerably, their breathing became smooth, and they seemed to see the light of eternity.

"You Wind Clan are all the same, you never change your ways..." At that moment, a voice came, shocking Feng Zhao.

"How will you be here?"

"Little Holy Emperor!"

"Brother Xiao Fan!"

Lin Fan walked over; it was he who had made the move. He nodded to Shi Hao, indicating that he had done a good job.

In fact, he had already sent a telepathic message when Shi Hao and Feng Xingtian entered the abyss, which is why his little brother was able to pursue them without any scruples.

At the same time, Yaoyue, Xuankun and the others breathed a sigh of relief the moment they saw Lin Fan, as if they had been saved.

"Xingtian, let's go quickly!" Feng Zhao, unusually, hurriedly pulled Feng Xingtian away, as if they had encountered a great terror.

Because he had already heard that this kid had become a master of the Escape Realm, capable of crushing Yuan Qing with a wave of his hand, which was abnormally powerful.

Not long ago, he was even seen wielding a celestial artifact to smash a celestial puppet. If a fight broke out, he would have absolutely no chance of winning.

"Feng Zhao, look who he is!" Lin Fan shouted.

With a flash of light, a long banner appeared in his hand, surrounded by billowing black mist and surging yin energy, within which a figure could be seen faintly.

Upon closer inspection, one can see that this person's appearance bears a striking resemblance to Feng Zhao, suggesting they are brothers.

"Fourth Brother!" Feng Zhao turned around, stared at the soul, and shouted.

For a moment, he was very unsettled and paused in mid-air.

Because that was his long-lost elder brother, with whom he was known as one of the two marquises of the Wind Clan.

Most importantly, the two brothers had a very good relationship. Feng Zhao was practically raised by Feng Yan, who treated him like an older brother and father.

Therefore, the two brothers share striking similarities in personality and hobbies.

"Did you kill my fourth brother?" Feng Zhao demanded, his eyes wide with anger.

Lin Fan nodded and said, "It's a pity you don't have your brother's luck. You're not worthy to enter my Human Emperor Banner and enjoy eternity!"

"You brat, how dare you enslave my fourth brother's god..."

Feng Xing was about to unleash a torrent of curses, but before he could finish speaking, Lin Fan had already thrown a punch, leaving him terrified.

"Xingtian, you go first!"

"Sixth Uncle!" Feng Xingtian shouted.

At this moment, Feng Zhao flashed a resolute look, quickly tore open the void, threw his eldest nephew in, and sent him away.

"Brother Xiao Fan, I'll go after him!" Shi Hao said, following the trail of his pursuer.

Lin Fan nodded.

Feng Zhao did not stop him; on the contrary, he was on high alert, his face grim.

"boom!"

The next moment, Lin Fan moved, his blood energy erupting like a vast ocean, pressing down on heaven and earth, pressing down on the starry sky, his fist beams roaring and shining.

The scene was terrifying; people's pupils constricted as they stared at it.

"How terrifying! Is this still the life force of a human being?" someone exclaimed, trembling all over, even though it wasn't directed at them.

Before the punch even lands, the health bar is already empty!
"I'll give you a chance. If you can survive one of my punches, I'll spare your life today!"

Lin Fan's black hair was disheveled, his eyes flashed with cold lightning, and his blood aura surged to the heavens. At this moment, his figure appeared extremely majestic, towering and upright.

"You... are arrogant!" Feng Zhao was furious. He was extremely angry. When had he ever been so disrespected? This was intolerable.

"World-destroying fist!"

Suddenly, Lin Fan roared, unleashing his invincible fist imprint, bringing forth boundless power that surpassed all others in heaven and earth, as if to tear apart the universe.

At the same time, all sorts of rules suddenly appeared, and then all collapsed, causing the stars in the sky to become unstable and shift.

"What kind of fist is this?" Feng Zhao was terrified. Even someone as strong as him was backing away, feeling fear and wanting to run away.

Unfortunately, Lin Fan's fist light had already locked onto him, engulfing him and leaving nothing but desolation in its wake.

With a single punch, all things withered and the world lost its color!

"No!"

Feng Zhao yelled, and with a "poof," his entire body was covered by the light of the fist, exploded, and in the end, not even a trace of blood mist remained.

"Even being utterly crushed to pieces is not as good as being completely destroyed!"

The group stared in disbelief, breaking out in a cold sweat. That punch was too domineering and terrifying, as if it were destroying the world.

Boundless and unparalleled, peerless in the world, soaring to the heavens and sweeping through the netherworld, invincible in every endeavor, annihilating all enemies throughout history!

"What a piece of trash! He couldn't even withstand one of my attacks. What kind of Feng Hou is he... I spit on him! He's more like a circus monkey!"

Lin Fan complained that he had wanted to practice his newly acquired supernatural power, but this guy was too useless and really boring.

Yaoyue, Xuankun, and the others exchanged glances, speechless. What kind of nonsense was this? They even complained that Feng Zhao was weak?
It's truly pitiful that Feng Zhao was wiped out like a minion after being targeted by someone's ultimate skill.

(End of this chapter)