Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

Death is inevitableHis vision began to blur, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

”No, I can’t fall! At least I have to stall him!” Bai Junhao roared in his heart, forcing himself to stay conscious.

Seeing Bai Junhao’s precarious state, a hint of cunning flashed in the Poison Emperor’s eyes.

He decided to stop, wanting to see how much longer this Righteous Path Genius could last.

”What’s wrong, Bai Junhao? Didn’t you want to have a proper fight with me? Come on, I’ll stand right here and wait for you.”

Bai Junhao forced himself to take a few steps forward, each one feeling like stepping on a knife’s edge.

His breathing became rapid, and his face was frighteningly pale.

But his gaze remained fixed on the Poison Emperor.

”Poison Emperor, do... do you really think you can escape?” Bai Junhao said with difficulty. ”Even if I fall, there are more Righteous Path experts pursuing you. Today... you are certainly dead!”

The Poison Emperor sneered, and just as he was about to retort, he suddenly felt a powerful aura rapidly approaching.

His expression changed abruptly, realizing he might have fallen into Bai Junhao’s trap.

At this critical moment, Bai Junhao could no longer hold on. His vision went dark, and he collapsed with a crash.

His last thought was: ”I hope I can stall him and buy time for the others...”

The Poison Emperor looked at Bai Junhao lying on the ground, a complex expression flashing in his eyes.

He hesitated for a moment, but ultimately turned and left, disappearing into the vast night.

Just as the Poison Emperor’s figure disappeared from sight, a sharp aura suddenly struck from afar. The Poison

Emperor frowned, and his figure flickered, instantly returning to his original spot.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, calmly scanned his surroundings, without the slightest panic on his face.

”Interesting, it seems this kid still has a trick up his sleeve,” the Poison Emperor thought to himself, a cold smile playing on his lips.

Just then, Bai Junhao suddenly sprang up from the ground, his face filled with determination.

He quickly formed hand seals, and a surge of vast Spirit Energy surged wildly within his body.

”Poison Emperor, I’ll make you my burial!” Bai Junhao roared, a crazy light flashed in his eyes.

His body began to emit dazzling light, as if it would explode at any moment.

The Poison Emperor frowned slightly, just about to intervene, when he suddenly felt a sharp killing intent coming from behind him.

His heart jumped, and he instinctively dodged to the side.

”Swish!”

A cold light flashed, heading straight for Bai Junhao.

Just then, Xiao Feng appeared behind Bai Junhao without anyone knowing, and the long sword in his hand thrust out like lightning.

The sword tip glowed with a strange green light, carrying a heart-stopping killing intent.

”Bai Junhao, your opponent is me!” Xiao Feng shouted coldly, his figure flickering like a ghost.

Bai Junhao was caught off guard, only feeling a chill on his back, and a sharp pain ensued.

He looked down and saw that Xiao Feng’s long sword had pierced through his chest.

Blood dripped down the sword blade, forming a pool of blood on the ground.

”You... you...” Bai Junhao’s eyes widened in disbelief, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

He wanted to say something, but found that he could no longer make a sound.

Xiao Feng looked coldly at Bai Junhao, and slowly pulled out the long sword.

Bai Junhao’s body swayed a few times, finally unable to support itself, and fell heavily to the ground.

His eyes were filled with unwillingness; until the last moment of his life, he never expected to die by Xiao Feng’s hand.

”Well done, Xiao Feng.” The Poison Emperor nodded in satisfaction. ”I didn’t expect you to have such a move hidden.”

Xiao Feng gently flicked the blood off the sword and said calmly, ”Poison Emperor Sir, what you instructed has been done. The rest is up to you.”

The Poison Emperor sneered, thinking to himself, ”This kid really has some skills. It seems I didn’t misjudge him. With his current strength, he is probably no less inferior to some third-stage Cultivators.”

He showed no change in expression, merely saying calmly, ”Not bad. It seems you’ve put in quite a bit of effort during this time.”

Xiao Feng, on the other hand, put away his long sword expressionlessly and said calmly, ”It was just good luck.”

The two exchanged a look and smiled, the understanding between them unspoken.

They came to the edge of the Great Hall, overlooking the scene below that had already turned into a chaotic mess.

The Great Hall was filled with smoke and dust, broken walls and ruins were everywhere, and Demon Sect Disciples were chasing down fleeing Righteous Path Cultivators.

”It seems our people have almost taken over.”

The Poison Emperor nodded in satisfaction.

The Demon Sect Disciples were like wolves and tigers; some were plundering treasures, others were chasing down those who had slipped through the net.

The entire Great Hall was filled with the sounds of fighting, screams, and the crisp clang of treasures colliding.

Xiao Feng coldly scanned the battlefield and added, ”The Four Elders have all been dealt with.”

The Righteous Path faction had completely collapsed, and the faces of the survivors were filled with despair.

Some knelt and begged for mercy, some fled frantically, and others simply gave up, waiting for fate’s judgment.

There was no longer any sign of resistance within the Great Hall, only the wanton laughter and triumphant shouts of the Demon Sect Disciples.

Xiao Feng left the remaining matters for the Poison Emperor to finish, choosing to leave first himself.

He calmly glanced at the situation inside the Great Hall, a hint of imperceptible weariness flashing in his eyes.

Without waiting for the Poison Emperor to speak, Xiao Feng had already turned and walked towards the outside of the Great Hall, his steps firm and composed.

Seeing this, the Poison Emperor frowned slightly and couldn’t help but ask, ”Wait, Brother Xiao. You are only in the Soul Division realm, how could you defeat the Four Elders so easily? Is there some secret to this?”

Hearing this, Xiao Feng’s steps paused slightly. He turned back calmly and said, ”Poison Emperor Sir, you flatter me. These are just some minor tricks, really nothing to speak of.”

With that, a mysterious smile played on his lips. Without waiting for the Poison Emperor to ask further, he stepped out of the Great Hall to find Liu Heguang.

Xiao Feng’s figure quickly disappeared at the Great Hall entrance. The Poison Emperor thoughtfully stroked his chin, his gaze filled with deep meaning.

After leaving the Great Hall, Xiao Feng’s steps did not stop. His figure was like lightning, moving through the Mountain Forest.

Tree shadows swayed, the wind howled, and his figure appeared and disappeared, like a ghost.

It wasn’t long before he caught up with Liu Heguang and his group.

Xiao Feng descended from the sky, landing steadily in front of Liu Heguang and the others.

This sudden appearance startled Liu Qisheng greatly. He retreated a few steps in panic, almost tripping and falling.

When he saw that the person was Xiao Feng, Liu Qisheng felt relieved, let out a long sigh, the cold sweat on his forehead still not wiped away.

”It’s... it’s Brother Xiao,” Liu Qisheng stammered, his voice still trembling slightly. ”Appearing so suddenly like that really scared me to death.”

He patted his chest, forcing a smile onto his face, clearly not yet fully recovered from the shock he had just experienced.

Xiao Feng didn’t wait for Liu Qisheng to finish speaking before walking straight towards the ice coffin.

Although his steps were steady, a hint of urgency flashed in his eyes.

Arriving in front of the ice coffin, Xiao Feng took a deep breath, slowly extended his hand, and gently stroked the coffin lid.

With a ”click,” the lid of the ice coffin was lightly lifted open.