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第三百零五章 紫芒耀世间

Simultaneously plummeting, the Kunpeng's body was engulfed in purple flames.

The massive beast, however, seemed to have lost all resistance. It could not even struggle.

All it could do was let the raging purple fire consume its body.

Screams echoed through the Cunyun Sea, sending shivers down everyone’s spine.

From the heavens, Kunpeng fell like a meteor, straight into the mortal realm.

A vertical line of purple fire streaked across the sky as his form diminished with height.

As he neared the sea surface, he was completely burned to ashes.

Ye Feipeng, dead!

Seeing the demon beast defeated, the figure in the purple sky gave another indifferent glance before dissipating like clouds.

The purple body gradually faded and vanished.

"Chang... Senior Brother?" Li Fan raised his head, staring at the fading purple aura. He found it hard to believe.

That cold voice was familiar; he had heard it many times. Added to that were the words "heretic," the easy dispatch of Ye Feipeng by a purple lightning bolt.

Li Fan could almost be certain that the purple figure sitting in the sky was none other than Senior Brother Chang, whom he met in the Kunpeng Realm.

Chang Qianmo, an Inner Sect disciple of Purple Heaven Sect, possibly a reincarnation of a great cultivator;

He possessed extraordinary strength and mastery over mysterious Purple Heaven Nirvana Technique. At Foundation Establishment stage, he could kill Golden Core cultivators as easily as slaughtering chickens or dogs.

Arrogant in spirit, he had made three grand vows: to "exterminate all demons and monsters, restoring the world to its pristine state."

"Now it seems that Senior Brother Chang not only survived from ancient times but may have even fulfilled his first vow," Li Fan thought.

Recalling Chang Qianmo's words of "heretics dare to come out and die," combined with Ye Feipeng’s inheritance memory showing demons fleeing in panic, the current absence of demon beasts in the cultivation world.

Li Fan deduced that all demon beasts and heretics in this cultivation realm must have been thoroughly exterminated by Senior Brother Chang.

Even if they were not completely eradicated, they could only hide somewhere, never daring to step into the cultivation world again.

Although Ye Feipeng had extraordinary fortune, awakening his own Kunpeng bloodline, using it to forcefully devour Chiyan and gain the qualification for instant ascension to Golden Core and then Dao Union,

But...

Misfortune lurks behind good fortune.

Due to this demonic Kunpeng bloodline, he attracted Chang Qianmo's attention.

To swallow both Chiyan and Zhang Zhi Liang in one go, Little Fat Ye Feipeng had undoubtedly pushed his Kunpeng bloodline to its limit.

With the aid of the Pearl of the Vast Sea, he became almost indistinguishable from an ancient demon beast Kunpeng, leading to his merciless execution by Senior Brother Chang.

The triumphant cry of the Kunpeng still echoed in Li Fan's ears.

A question arose in his mind: what was Senior Brother Chang’s current cultivation stage? Dao Union or Immortal Heaven Sovereign?

When Kunpeng appeared, Chang Qianmo did not immediately show up. Only when the demon beast completed devouring Chiyan and was about to escape did he arrive at the last moment.

If Ye Feipeng had swallowed Chiyan without becoming overly elated and fleeing, would he have avoided Chang Qianmo's strike?

Would he have survived?

The image of Little Fat Ye Feipeng appeared in Li Fan’s mind. He shook his head slightly.

"Knowing that there exists a demon-exterminating god in the world, yet the ancestor of Ye Clan still chose to transfer his essence blood to a mortal..."

"Hmph, seems like they had no good intentions."

"Non-natives, their hearts are different."

"Senior Brother Chang, you did well!"

Li Fan pondered while frowning slightly. He recalled that Chang Qianmo’s voice seemed to be composed of two voices.

One was his original tone, and the other was a childlike voice.

"Warriorfoolish child、heretic reincarnation、purple lightning..."

Li Fan squinted as an old memory surfaced in his mind.

When he first exterminated the successor of Stealing Heaven Sect, Sim Gongyi, he used the remnants of the Stealing Heaven Spell to understand how Sim Gongyi's master, Sim Bo, escaped to Cunyun Sea.

Sim Bo wanted to create a clone and accidentally encountered an exceptionally talented child with extraordinary fortune in a remote village.

In "The Immortal Wood’s Odd Fate,"

He tried to steal this child's essence blood but was disappointed to find that anprimordial infant cultivator also coveted the child.

Transforming into a strange object, he prepared for possession.

After a battle between Sim Bo and theprimordial infant cultivator, both were severely injured.

Suddenly, the child appeared and directly absorbed theprimordial infant cultivator without hesitation.

Sim Bo fled but was unable to escape due to his familiarity with Stealing Heaven Sect's techniques.

To survive, Sim Bo had no choice but to release all the remnants of the Stealing Heaven Spell.

Although he escaped, the souls of past masters were struck by a purple lightning bolt from the sky and annihilated.

...

"Was that child who Sim Bo encountered back then Senior Brother Chang?"

"Was it also Warriorfoolish child?"

Li Fan remembered seeing information about this Warriorfoolish child in Tianyu Province. He was a six or seven-year-old boy obsessed with martial prowess, always seeking challenges.

Despite his low cultivation stage, he had astonishing combat strength and could even match sub-transcendent cultivators.

At the time, Li Fan did not connect this child to Sim Bo's memory.

He never imagined that he would be Chang Qianmo’s reincarnation.

"Wrong, aprimordial infant cultivator cannot achieve such power with a single bolt of lightning,"

"What kind of cultivation technique is Senior Brother Chang practicing?"

Just as Li Fan was pondering, the cries of nearby cultivators interrupted him.

"Look! Zhang Zhi Liang is still alive."

"Chiyan! Chiyan is also here!"

Li Fan looked up to see Zhang Zhi Liang’s haggard figure reappear in the sky where Kunpeng's body had been consumed.

Not far away, Chiyan stood facing him, flames dancing around them.

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