Feng Hai directly used his ultimate move. The Soul-Locking Whip attacked the soul directly with lightning speed.
The tip of the whip possessed armor-piercing capabilities, instantly shattering any defenses.
This whip was nearing the level of a magical artifact and was one of Feng Hai's prized weapons.
He wielded it skillfully, but the hatred in his heart for Li Chengfeng surged like a raging tide.
He resolved to cut off Li Chengfeng's head to relieve the hatred in his heart.
However, Li Chengfeng didn't even glance at Feng Hai, as if his existence was meaningless to him.
He continued forward, his pace unhurried, each step exuding composure.
The Soul-Locking Whip was already upon him, and if he didn't act, he would be in grave danger.
But at that moment, a massive wind vortex suddenly appeared beneath Feng Hai's feet, swirling with black and white – a vortex of life and death.
It instantly engulfed Feng Hai and the Soul-Locking Whip. With a miserable scream, Feng Hai was devoured by the vortex of life and death, followed by a rain of blood, meeting an untimely end.
This vortex of life and death was unleashed by Li Chengfeng, forming wind blades with the essence of life and death, rapidly tearing his opponent apart.
Although Li Chengfeng was low-key, it didn't mean he was a benevolent person.
Having a demonic cultivator background, he knew how to assess situations. With the powerful backing of the sect leader, how could he allow himself to be suppressed by a mere disciple from a small sect?
He would kill when necessary, eliminating any obstacles that threatened his cultivation path without hesitation.
If he let Feng Hai go, the latter would only come back to cause more trouble, so he decided to eliminate him completely.
This scene shocked all the disciples present. They gaped, speechless, unsure of what to say.
The cheers that had been for Feng Hai were now stuck in their throats, causing them great discomfort.
Feng Hai, a direct descendant of the Feng family, had died so easily at the hands of an unknown youth.
The wind vortex he conjured could appear anywhere at will, almost instantly appearing beneath Feng Hai's feet. In reality, they had misunderstood Li Chengfeng.
The moment Feng Hai stepped onto the stage, Li Chengfeng had already locked onto his feet, concealing the wind vortex beneath them. As long as Li Chengfeng willed it, the vortex would immediately appear.
He used the power of history and the dust of time to conceal the vortex, making it invisible to others.
The disciples of Peak Cauldron were astonished by the scene, never having witnessed such decisive and ruthless action.
Pairs of eyes were fixed on Li Chengfeng, filled with admiration and confusion.
They discussed among themselves, marveling at Li Chengfeng's courage and demeanor, while also believing that this young man was doomed.
Mu Xi chuckled from the side, saying smugly, "What did you expect? How could trash like Feng Hai be a match for my senior brother?
Anyone who provokes my senior brother will either be severely injured or killed.
My senior brother isn't as easy to talk to as I am; he's a decisive killer."
Beside her, a petite, fair-skinned female cultivator with delicate features and adorable baby fat, Bai Chanyi, asked with a smile, "What kind of cultivation technique does your senior brother practice? Why is he so focused on enduring the Gang winds here at the Wind Cloud Platform?"
Mu Xi wrapped her arm around her, whispering in her ear, "I'll only tell you this, but you can't tell anyone else.
My senior brother practices body refinement techniques. I won't tell you the specifics, but his physical strength is comparable to that of a spiritual weapon.
Feng Hai tried to ambush my senior brother with a spiritual weapon; wasn't that just courting death?"
Bai Chanyi's eyes lit up as she said, "So your senior brother practices body refinement techniques, which means he's on the path of martial arts, just like me…"
She suddenly scratched her head and continued, "But he used magic to kill Feng Hai. How does that work?"
With a "thump," Mu Xi sharply tapped her forehead, causing her to glare in pain.
Although it didn't cause Bai Chanyi any real harm, being tapped on the head in front of everyone was still embarrassing.
She said aggrievedly, "Mu Xi-jie, why did you hit me on the head?"
Mu Xi explained with a smile, "My senior brother is a genius. He cultivates both magic and body. You only know his body refinement skills are powerful, but you don't know that his magic is also invincible."
The other young ladies applauded, cheering for Li Chengfeng's strength.
The inner disciples who were watching the excitement finally came to their senses, and several of Feng Hai's confidants hurriedly ran to Peak Cauldron to report the news to Feng Hai's mother, informing her that the direct descendant of the Feng family had been killed – a major event.
The Myriad Demon King, hidden in the clouds, laughed heartily and said, "He's definitely to my liking! Decisive and clean in his actions, killing when necessary! Hahaha."
Xiao Mowan frowned and said, "This disciple of mine appears timid and weak on the surface, but if you anger him,
he can be ruthless. But this can't go on; I'm afraid he'll fall into the demonic path."
The Myriad Demon King, the Blood Bat, sneered and retorted, "Sect Leader Xiao, you're worrying needlessly.
What demonic path or righteous path? As long as you uphold justice in your heart, why care about appearances?
I feel that the disciple named Feng Hai was a demon, wearing the cloak of righteousness, while your disciple Li Chengfeng is righteous.
He merely used demonic means to deal with the other party. I think this young man has a stable temperament and is worth cultivating in the Wind Cloud Sect.
However, he killed Feng Hai, creating a mess. I want to see how you clean it up. Feng Wuya, that old skin, is very wicked."
Xiao Mowan responded with a cold smile, "Myriad Demon King, I see everything clearly.
Feng Hai attacked first, and my disciple only acted to defend himself.
This small matter doesn't require my intervention. My disciple Su Qiushui will handle it properly."
The Myriad Demon King laughed loudly, "Then I'll wait and see.
I didn't expect to see such a good show when I came to the Wind Cloud Platform.
If you can't protect your disciple, you'll lose our bet, and you'll have to call me master. Hahaha."
Li Chengfeng was unaware of all this, immersed in his cultivation, his mind even more determined.
With Feng Hai gone, there was no one to bother him, and his mood was calm.
He felt the Heavenly Gang energies, absorbing them at a rapid pace, increasing the Gang Qi within his body.
After reaching a state of fullness, he compressed and refined it again, condensing the purest Gang Qi, the highest quality among the Heavenly Gang.
At this time, Qin Ranran, who had caught up, looked at the mist of blood on the ground left by Feng Hai, feeling as if it were a dream.
This annoying guy who had been bothering her for so long was killed by Li Chengfeng.
The Feng family's direct descendant was dealt with so casually, without leaving a trace, not even a harsh word.
This is a truly ruthless person – someone who is ruthless doesn't talk much.
Qin Ranran thought silently, "Senior Brother Li Xu is still the most powerful, but how will he clean up this mess? Feng Hai's mother, that madwoman, is unreasonable."
