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Yan Wu screamed pathetically trying to struggle.

He circulated the half-immortal strength in his body to block Qingfeng Li’s attacks, but to no avail. Once Qingfeng Li got close to him, he could easily attack Yan Wu.

Yan Wu was burning with rage and his eyes flashed with killing intent.

All the techniques he had used were useless against Qingfeng Li and even his Dimensional Space had no effect on Qingfeng Li.

The moment he delivered Qingfeng Li into the Dimensional Space, Qignfeng Li would use the soul coordinate of Blood Immortal to return instantly before giving him a good lashing.

In fact, Qingfeng Li could have killed him long before now and the reason he hadn’t done it was to insult him.

In the end, Yan Wu knew he was no match for Qingfeng Li who was the most powerful rival he had ever met and the greatest genius he had ever seen in the Universe’s Saint Realm.

What’s more, Qingfeng Li’s Thunder Immortal Sword had even broken Yan Wu’s Silver Dragon Sword.

Yan Wu could clearly sense the horrifying presence the Thunder Immortal Sword which had undoubtedly the power to separate the heaven and the earth. It must be a famous immortal device.

He coveted Qingfeng Li’s Thunder Immortal Sword and wanted to kill him and take the sword from him.

Unfortunately, he was now helpless; he had tried all the techniques he had to attack Qingfeng Li, but he was not Qingfeng Li’s match.

Qingfeng Li had been suppressing him. After beating his face into swollen flesh, Qingfeng Li stepped on his chest, leaving a distinct footprint on it.

Yan Wu was crazy with fury, but he couldn’t do a thing about it.

Suddenly, he turned his gaze toward Xue Lin.

He thought if he could capture her, he could probably leave this place.

His body shifted and dashed toward her.

Qingfeng Li saw his intention immediately and his eyes flashed coldly.

With his will, Qingfeng Li vanished and then instantly appeared in the other side of the void standing before Xue Lin.

The moment Yan Wu dashed to the side of Xue Lin, he was greeted by Qingfeng Li’s claw.

Circulating his half-immortal strength, Qingfeng Li clawed forward and lifted Yan Wu by his neck.

Although Yan Wu had the same strength as Qingfeng Li’s, he was no match for Qingfeng Li who was unrivalled among his peers in the realm.

Qingfeng Li reached out his right hand and gripped one of Yan Wu’s fingers, breaking hwith a cracking sound. Yan Wu screamed in pain.

Since all his teeth had fallen, Yan Wu’s words were hard to distinguish but he threatened Qingfeng Li anyway, “You jerk, release me now. I’m the youngest son of Feather Immortal. After I go back, I’ll slaughter all the members of your clan including you and everyone around you.”

Faced with Yan Wu’s threat, Qingfeng Li was burning with killing intent.

The thing he hated most was to be threatened and it had become a prohibited territory for him. Anyone who dared to threaten him had all gone to hell in a painful way.

Crack! Crack…

Without hesitation, he broke Yan Wu’s ten fingers.

It was so painful that Yan Wu screamed like crazy, bringing shivers to the surrounding self-cultivators.

After that, Qingfeng Li delivered over 200 slaps on his body, breaking more than 600 bones in his body which became a pile of flesh before dropping to the ground.

Qingfeng Li aimed the dragon bone in his right hand at Yan Wu’s Dantian and with a cracking sound, shattered his immortal nucleus.

After his immortal nucleus was shattered, Yan Wu’s half-immortal energy floated out of his body into the depth of the universe. He had become a wastrel.

For each of the self-cultivators in the Universe’s Saint Realm, the most important things were spirit nucleus and saint vital essence and Yan Wu’s spirit nucleus and saint vital essence were destroyed by Qingfeng Li.

From now on, Yan Wu wouldn’t be able to cultivate, a fate worse than death.

Yan Wu looked at Qingfeng Li furiously with gritted teeth, swearing silently that if he could leave here today, he would ask his father the Feather Immortal King to destroy Qingfeng Li and slaughter the women with him.

However, Qingfeng Li’s spirit energy was so powerful that he instantly knew Yan Wu’s thoughts.

With a cold smile, Qingfeng Li said, “Do you think you can return to the Feather Saint Sect? Today you’ll die here.”

Once again, he slashed the Thunder Immortal Sword and hacked Yan Wu into pieces which turned into a rain of blood. With his flesh and soul shattered, he died a complete death.

Yan Wu, the half-immortal master died.

This time, he really died.

After his death, a figure flew out of his mind.

This figure was a middle-aged man with a tall frame, big eyes and dark eyebrows, emitting an overwhelming presence which lit up the whole universe.

Seeing Yan Wu’s death, the middle-aged man tensed up all over and his body emitted intense killing intent shooting high into the clouds and exploding huge holes in the surrounding space.

It must be noted that this middle-aged man was only a spiritual mark; if his real form was here, he could destroy the whole Crimson Fire Continent with one breath.

Looking at Qingfeng Li, the middle-aged man said with intense killing intent, “You dared to kill my youngest son. I’ll destroy you today.”

He blew out an immortal breath which shattered time and space wherever it went until everything vanished.

The nearby mountains, ancient trees and even land all disappeared.

Fearless, Qingfeng Li circulated the Thunder Immortal Chant in his body and released thunder bolts into the air above his body.

Then he took out the Thunder Pearl which had absorbed at least ten thousand five-colored thunder bolts and nine-colored thunder bolts in the Thunder Immortal Palace.

Now, Qingfeng Li released all ten thousand nine-colored thunder bolts.

Crackle! Crackle…

Ten thousand nine-colored thunder bolts appeared suddenly in the void and crashed onto the middle-aged man with unrivalled force, dimming his spirit mark.

The middle-aged man’s spirit mark screamed in pain before exploding into pieces and vanishing.