A Thousand Years of Immortal Dreams

Chu Feihu also recognized Cao Wang and immediately pointed to the person on the stage, saying to Zhao Xiaohe:

"Your Majesty, it is him, it is Cao Wang."

After saying that, he instantly appeared on the arena and made a move to grab Cao Wang.

But Liu Hongling, the Grand Elder of the Blissful Sect, followed closely behind and blocked his way: "General Chu, what are you doing? Do you intend to bully a mere Qi Refining stage disciple of my Blissful Sect?"

Chu Feihu snorted coldly, turned around and returned to his seat, but then immediately gave an order to his subordinates.

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of soldiers surrounded the entire outer gate square.

Even if Cao Wang had three heads and six arms, he probably wouldn't be able to escape.

Zhao Xiaohe squinted and said, "Sect Leader Su, didn't you say this person was missing? How come he's suddenly reappeared?"

"This shows that the disciples of my Blissful Sect are not cowards. However, the King of Zhao must remember one thing: this person is a disciple of my Blissful Sect, not a member of your Zhao Kingdom."

"Okay, okay, no problem. As long as he doesn't die or disappear, that makes things easy."

After saying that, Zhao Xiaohe whispered instructions to Chu Feihu.

"Tell Zhou Feiyu not to kill him."

On the arena.

Zhou Feiyu grinned maliciously and said, "Cao Wang, I never thought you could actually cultivate to the ninth level of the Qi Refining stage. When you were young, you were found to have three useless spiritual roots, so you could only reach the Foundation Establishment stage at most in this lifetime. Perhaps this is the upper limit of your life."

"You talk too much nonsense. Weren't you going to kill me? I'm standing right here, so go ahead and do it!"

"Fine, fine, since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Feiyu waved his hand, and the mid-grade magic weapon, infused with all his spiritual power, viciously stabbed towards Cao Wang.

He intended to kill Cao Wang outright, without holding back.

But to everyone's surprise, Cao Wang stood still and watched helplessly as the magical weapon flew towards him.

"Is he so scared he's paralyzed? Doesn't he even know how to dodge?"

"Get out of the way!"

Those in the audience, seeing this, immediately shouted a reminder.

On the stage, Zhao Xiaohe revealed a playful smile: "Sect Leader Su, if you accidentally kill this brat, you can certainly give me his corpse, right?"

"You can't take people with you, whether they're alive or dead."

Su Meiniang said with a stern face.

This was a matter of the dignity of the Blissful Sect, and Su Meiniang would not yield an inch.

Zhao Xiaohe stopped talking and focused his attention on the arena.

But the next second, his pupils contracted sharply, then an expression of disbelief crossed his face, and he muttered to himself, "How is this possible?"

Looking closer, they saw that the mid-grade magic weapon longsword, infused with all of Zhou Feiyu's spiritual power, had actually blocked Cao Wang's attack with his own body, just when everyone thought it would pierce through Cao Wang's body.

Knowing that this was a mid-grade magic weapon, even a low-grade defensive magic weapon would not be able to block it, Cao Wang actually blocked it directly with his physical body.

The entire room fell silent.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Cao Wang stretched out his right hand, grabbed the magic weapon, and then activated the Hundred Solutions of Immortal Artifacts, directly devouring it.

The connection between Zhou Feiyu and his magical artifact vanished instantly in the next moment.

"Thank you so much, my dear son, for this precious gift. I never expected that after so many years, you would give me such a valuable present the moment we meet again."

Zhou Feiyu's expression immediately changed: "What did you do? Give me back my magic weapon!"

Cao Wang sneered, "What's the point of taking back what's been given away? It's my turn next."

Cao Wang flipped his wrist.

A stick about the thickness of a wrist appeared in Cao Wang's hand.

"die!"

The Thousand-Pound Cudgel, transformed from the Immortal Artifact Hundred Solutions, slammed viciously down towards Zhou Feiyu's head.

It also carries the power of the Immortal Artifact Hundred Solutions itself.

This mighty staff was given to Cao Wang by the sect as compensation after everyone thought that Cao Wang's magic weapon had been stolen by Wang Long during the last sect competition.

Now it's perfectly justified to use it.

It crashed down with tremendous force.

Zhou Feiyu dodged with a backflip.

"boom!"

The immense force smashed a deep crater in the center of the arena.

This is made of extremely hard iron and steel rock.

He was actually smashed like this by Cao Wang with a single blow.

"When did this kid become so amazing?"

Not far away, Jiao San Niang and the others were stunned by what they saw.

"This power is exactly the same as when he was in bed!"

……

"hide?"

Seeing Zhou Feiyu easily dodge the attack.

Cao Wang shouted in a low voice, "Thunderstorm Step!"

Lightning flashed.

The ground beneath Cao Wang's feet made a crackling sound.

It left afterimages in mid-air and appeared behind Zhou Feiyu in an instant.

"Zhou Feiyu, you're still trash as always!"

Cao Wang struck Zhou Feiyu in the back with his staff, sending him flying.

Immediately afterwards, Cao Wang used Thunderstorm Step again and came behind him.

Another blow!

"Die!"

Thinking back to how this guy was so proudly recounting the massacre of his entire family back then, I realized...

Cao Wang increased the pressure in his hand.

"Black Tortoise Shield!"

Only then did Zhou Feiyu realize what was happening.

He immediately activated the defensive magic artifact on his body.

A golden, tortoise-shell-like cover protected Zhou Feiyu.

But Cao Wang showed no sign of stopping.

"boom!"

One blow, two blows, three blows...

The most despairing thing in life is watching yourself get beaten to death.

The black tortoise shell slowly began to crack.

It could break at any time.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! I give up! I give up!"

Zhou Feiyu waved his hands repeatedly, begging for mercy.

But Cao Wang still showed no sign of stopping.

"stop!"

Just now.

A figure flew in from a short distance and stopped Cao Wang.

"Didn't you see him admit defeat?"

"Huh? I didn't hear that! Did he give up?"

Cao Wang feigned confusion, but he once again mustered all his strength and slammed the stick down with all his might.

"boom!"

The Xuan Turtle Cover shattered instantly.

The mighty staff struck Zhou Feiyu's chest, the immense force causing his chest to cave in.

Zhou Feiyu coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

"Die!"

Cao Wang held the stick in one hand and swung it around to smash it down on Zhou Feiyu's head.

"Cao Wang, you're asking for death!"

The young man who came to stop him immediately intervened when he saw Cao Wang about to make a killing move.

The power of the Foundation Establishment stage is overwhelming.

But Cao Wang remained unmoved and did not dodge or avoid.

"boom!"

Just as that man's attack landed on Cao Wang.

Cao Wang's stick slammed hard onto Zhou Feiyu's head.

Zhou Feiyu's head was smashed to pieces by Cao Wang, just like a watermelon.

Before everyone's eyes, the head was severed, brains splattered, and the person was utterly dead.

The young man's attack landed on Cao Wang.

Cao Wang was sent flying.

but……

For Cao Wang, who had already broken through the extreme realm and reached the pinnacle of human cultivation, at the tenth level of the Qi Refining stage.

Not worth mentioning.