Chapter 8 – Nine Revolutions of the Heavenly Demon, sacrificing oneself to become a demon!
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The Old Man in Black, too, was at the Grade Two Qi Transformation Realm.

However.

He had been hiding in the shadows, waiting for the right moment to launch a surprise attack!

A sharp sword pierced through Chu Feng's chest, blood flowing, his gaze turning somewhat vacant!

"Young Master, it's all my fault..." Xiao Qian's eyes were filled with guilt.

Lu Fei and his group walked over with sinister smiles.

"Aren't you quite fierce? Hahaha! Chu Feng, too bad, you're still going to die! And not just you! That little wench you wanted to protect won't escape either!"

He laughed wildly, his eyes full of mockery.

"Ants are destined to be just ants! Even if they look up and see the sky, they can never ascend and become supreme beings! Chu Feng, this is your fate, destined to be like this!"

Sect Master Feiyun spoke condescendingly, like a god ruling over life and death.

"Is that so..."

At this moment, Chu Feng's eyes slowly closed.

A weak voice slowly emerged.

Buzz!

Blood dripped along his arm, slowly seeping into the Demon Sword in his hand.

"But... I never believe in fate!"

Chu Feng suddenly raised his eyes, "My fate is mine to decide, not the heavens!"

A surge of murderous intent suddenly erupted from the Demon Sword.

"Since I'm facing life and death, what harm is there in sacrificing myself to become a demon?"

"Kill!"

Chu Feng let out a long roar, his black hair moving without wind.

At this moment, the Demon Sword glowed, as if merging with him, the power of slaughter completely integrating into his body!

Buzz!

Blood light splattered.

The entire forest seemed to be dyed in blood!

"Nine Revolutions of the Heavenly Demon, sacrifice to become a demon!"

Ancient sounds seemed to echo through the heavens and earth.

Crack!

The sharp sword that pierced his chest suddenly shattered into dust!

Chu Feng stood with his sword, his eyes deep and dark, his aura growing wildly.

Eighth Layer of the Hundred Refinements.

Ninth Layer of the Hundred Refinements.

And then, it soared to the First Layer of Qi Transformation! Blood-colored sword energy enveloped him.

"What is happening!" Sect Master Feiyun and the others were all shocked.

In an instant, how did Chu Feng change so drastically!

"It's because of that sword! Indeed, it's a supreme treasure! It possesses such terrifying power, forcing a breakthrough to another realm!"

Someone realized, pointing at the Demon Sword, eyes filled with greed.

"Kill!"

However, at this moment, Chu Feng faced the crowd, his aura cold and icy, like an unrivaled god of slaughter, like a supreme demon!

"No matter what, kill him first!" The Old Man in Black roared.

He attacked directly, palm prints interwoven, sending waves of chilling wind!

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

Palm techniques densely covered, True Qi interwoven, chilling to the bone.

However, Chu Feng raised his eyes, blood-colored killing intent spreading, he lightly uttered a word, "Scram!"

Boom!

With a reach of his hand, a punch shot out, without any flourish, but carrying endless sharpness and slaughter.

The Old Man in Black was full of shock, "How can he be so strong!" He exclaimed, unable to react in time, the punch imprinting with overwhelming force, directly sending him flying!

Boom boom boom!

The Old Man in Black spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Sect Master Feiyun had already rushed over.

"Rebel! How dare you be so arrogant!" He shouted, True Qi interwoven in his palm prints, the Flying Cloud Great Palm Seal pushed to the extreme.

The massive palm print hung in the air, shaking the clouds.

It pressed down fiercely.

But, as the palm print descended, Chu Feng raised his eyes, the Demon Sword stood before him, buzz! Behind him, eight sword shadows, as if tangible, emerged.

Heaven-Defying Eight Swords!

The First Sword... Shattered Mountains and Rivers!

Boom!

Sword energy like a mountain! With the phenomenon of mountains shattering, it directly rose.

With the power of initial Qi Transformation, he actually unleashed a sword technique phenomenon!

Sect Master Feiyun was shocked, the sword energy, unparalleled in sharpness, could even cut through mountains and rivers! His palm print couldn't resist at all! With a boom, the sword energy descended, the overwhelming palm print dissipated in an instant!

Sizzle!

Sect Master Feiyun spat out a mouthful of blood, directly sent flying.

At this moment, Chu Feng took a step forward, directly pursuing.

"You... how dare you!" Sect Master Feiyun was shocked.

However, at this moment, Chu Feng, like a demon lord, his eyes filled with endless slaughter, boom! The sword light slashed, the sword energy flashed and disappeared.

Sect Master Feiyun fell on the spot!

"This... how is it possible..."

Lu Fei was trembling all over.

Is this really Chu Feng?

One sword defeated the Old Man in Black, one sword killed Sect Master Feiyun!

What on earth happened to him?

After unleashing the Heaven-Defying Eight Swords, Chu Feng stood in place, his body trembled slightly, blood light surged, seeming to fade a bit, a crack appeared on his body.

"Die!"

But he seemed oblivious, slashing out with a sword.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

All the Lu family experts present, even Lu Fei, died on the spot!

"Young Master!" Xiao Qian's face was pale, looking at Chu Feng, feeling extremely unfamiliar, she called out timidly.

Chu Feng stood proudly.

The Demon Sword dripped blood, he stood there like an ancient demon god, his aura extremely cold.

"Go..."

Suddenly, as if sensing Xiao Qian approaching, Chu Feng's body softened, all his aura dissipated, and he collapsed into Xiao Qian's arms...

***

Canglang City, Lu family villa.

Ye Qing, dressed in white, like a fairy, stood in the courtyard.

"Miss Ye!" A servant ran over in a hurry.

"Speak!" Ye Qing said calmly.

The servant paused, then hurriedly said, "Something happened!"

"Young Master Lu is dead!" His expression was somewhat tense, afraid Ye Qing would faint from the shock.

"Dead?"

However, Ye Qing remained calm.

"As expected!" She looked into the distance, marrying Lu Fei was only to leverage the Lu family to gain entry into Destiny Academy.

Now, she had obtained the qualification to enter Destiny Academy, with her talent, she could definitely gain the academy's attention, and fortunately, she hadn't consummated the marriage with Lu Fei, as planned, Lu Fei was bound to die!

This was exactly as she had envisioned!

"Huh?" The servant couldn't help but be surprised, then looked at Ye Qing incredulously, taking a deep breath, "The Sect Master... is also dead!"

"How is that possible!"

Ye Qing frowned upon hearing this.

"My father was a master at the Qi Transformation Realm, in the entire Flying Cloud Mountains, there were only a few who could rival him! How could that waste Chu Feng kill my father!"

Her expression turned cold.

"This is absolutely true... Young Master Lu and the Sect Master are indeed dead!" The servant trembled all over.

"Useless thing!" Ye Qing's eyes flickered for a moment, she slapped the servant to death, Lu Fei's death didn't matter, but with the Sect Master dead, she lost her backing!

And at this moment.

In the distance, a white crane flew over, slowly landing in the courtyard.

On the white crane, there was a solitary figure in golden robes, his clothes fluttering without wind, faint True Qi flowing over them.

The golden-robed young man appeared to be in his early twenties, yet he was a master at the Grade Two Qi Transformation Realm!

"Are you Ye Qing?" The golden-robed man sized up Ye Qing, a glint of admiration in his eyes, "Not bad, only fifteen or sixteen, at the Eighth Layer of the Hundred Refinements, and possessing an Innate Spiritual Root, if you fully refine your Spirit Vein, you could ascend to the Qi Transformation Realm in one step! Your future is limitless!"

"My name is Jin Wuxia, an Inner Court Disciple of Destiny Academy, you can call me Senior Brother Jin, and I'm here to guide you as a disciple!"

Jin Wuxia said loudly.

"Junior Sister greets Senior Brother Jin!" Ye Qing smiled upon hearing this.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to Destiny Academy!"

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