Cultivation starts from simplifying the exercises

Chapter 1364: The Fight to the Death
With Chen Fei’s current strength, if he really faces a mid-level ninth-order warrior, even if it is a mid-level ninth-order warrior from the outer realm, all he can do is to retreat unscathed.

The peak origin of the early ninth order, the physique of the middle ninth order, the entry level to two secondary rules of time, the middle-grade Tongtian Xuanbao, the middle-grade ninth-order skills in the mastery realm, and the control of 30% of the Hail of Heaven.

These are the strengths that Chen Fei has displayed now. Except for the advantages of entering the two secondary rules of time, the other forces are either equal or at a disadvantage.

Moreover, even for the secondary rules of time, Chen Fei was not sure whether Fu Zhonggang had mastered it.

From Fu Chongyi's memory fragments, it seems that Fu Zhonggang has not yet mastered it, but who can tell for sure about such things? Moreover, it is only the secondary rules of time at the entry level, and the effect on the middle stage of the ninth level can only be said to be average.

It is useful, but it is definitely not enough to play a decisive role in the destiny of the world.

Just one month after breaking through the Supreme Realm, he was able to escape unscathed from the clutches of a mid-level Ninth Order cultivator. In fact, you can't ask for too much more.

Chen Fei was able to achieve his current level only after he had accumulated enough foundation when he was at the eighth level.

Of course, if Chen Fei controlled the Space Heavenly Dao at this moment, it would naturally be another matter. But the actual situation is that Chen Fei only has a little control over the authority of the Space Heavenly Dao.

It is better not to reveal this trace of Space Heavenly Authority until you are sure of killing all practitioners you see, otherwise the Space Dao Ancestor will appear in front of Chen Fei.

The Night Devil Warrior now has the strength of an early ninth level, but because his physical body remains at the peak of the eighth level, the Night Devil Warrior should be considered the weakest ninth level, not much different from the Supreme Realm that has just broken through.

Therefore, when facing a mid-level ninth-order strongman, the Night Demon Warrior is currently of no use.

If Chen Fei is to be able to defeat a mid-ninth-order opponent when he is in the early ninth-order and leave the opponent with nowhere to escape, leaving aside the way of space, he must practice the Tianyuan Jue to the great perfection state and also master the secondary rule of time [now].

If one could cultivate Longxiang Zhen Cangqiong to the great perfection realm and elevate the physique to the late ninth order, it would produce an even more overwhelming effect.

But these three points are actually not easy, because killing across levels is very difficult in itself, and even more so at the ninth level.

Those who can cultivate to the ninth level of the supreme realm are all extremely talented and have unprecedented talents. It is extremely rare for you to be invincible in the same level.

If you want to kill a ninth-level master, it is impossible to accomplish this unless you have mastered absolute power.

All along, Chen Fei did not actually seek the power to kill across levels, but to improve his own realm as much as possible.

When you reach a certain level, it is enough to be able to crush others of the same level. If you encounter someone with a higher level of cultivation than yourself, wouldn't it be better to avoid him first and wait for a few years before approaching him?

Condensing two pairs of wings that hung down from the sky, Chen Fei's speed reached the peak of the early ninth level. Then Chen Fei performed the Sky-Deceiving Art to conceal his own breath.

Fu Zhonggang was chasing from behind, and suddenly he lost touch with Chen Fei, and his expression changed.

The Liang tribe had made sufficient preparations for today's siege, but they were going to let them escape like this?

In fact, the best way to surround and kill the Liang Clan is to directly raid the Ye Clan's territory, but the Hai Clan and Cang Clan were unwilling to let the Liang Clan enter the Tianbo Domain, so it became so troublesome.

Although Fu Zhonggang felt that this would bring many variables, since the strength of the Haze Clan was not as good as that of the Cang Clan, Fu Zhonggang had no choice but to agree.

As a result, Fu Zhonggang did not expect that he would lose perception of Chen Fei even when he was locked by himself.

Now, Fu Zhonggang finally understood why Xiao Jiasheng and the others were played around by Chen Fei.

Fu Zhonggang had a gloomy expression, and he pressed a seal with his right hand between his eyebrows. His soul trembled violently, and he strengthened his perception to the limit, trying to capture Chen Fei's breath again.

However, no matter how Fu Zhonggang shook his soul, he could not sense Chen Fei's breath.

Fu Zhonggang was somewhat unwilling, and he flashed and chased all the way to the place where Chen Fei's breath had just dissipated.

Fu Zhonggang glanced around, trying to find some clues from the traces in the void.

It's just that the Qi Tian Jue is mysterious. Although this technique cannot be called the ninth level of the rampant technique, when the distance is long enough, it is enough for the Qi Tian Jue to completely wipe out all auras.

Of course, this also relies on the fact that the heavenly secrets of the Guixu Realm are in chaos now, and the deduction method has long been invalid. Otherwise, simply erasing the traces of the aura in this way would be impossible to deceive a ninth-level strongman.

Chen Fei knew this, otherwise he would not have dared to use the Heaven-Deceiving Art to deceive the Dao Ancestor's perception.

Two million miles away, Chen Fei stopped in mid-air.

Fu Zhonggang could not sense Chen Fei's breath, but Chen Fei could still clearly sense Fu Zhonggang's location, and Fu Zhonggang did not want to hide his breath.

The Night Devil Warrior appeared behind Chen Fei, a pair of wings appeared, and with a slight flap, his figure was already tens of thousands of miles away.

Chen Fei turned around and looked in the direction of Fu Zhonggang. The two sides were now in a situation of a fight to the death. Chen Fei really had no good way to deal with Fu Zhonggang, a mid-level ninth-order strongman.

But the Liang clan doesn’t only have Fu Zhonggang at the ninth level, there are others in the early ninth level.

Originally, the Liang Clan had five Nine-Level Early Stage Warriors, but after Chen Fei killed one Fu Zhongyi, the Liang Clan only had four Nine-Level Early Stage Warriors left. This time, there were three Nine-Level Early Stage Warriors who came out with Fu Zhonggang and were ready to ambush and kill Chen Fei.

The two pairs of wings behind him moved slightly, and Chen Fei's body drew an arc and headed towards the positions of the other early ninth-level members of the Liang clan.

Since the fight is already over, let’s fight to the death!

Fu Zhonggang was still trying to capture possible traces in the void when he suddenly raised his head and sensed a flash of breath passing by five million miles away.

Although Fu Zhonggang himself did not practice the Wings of the Sky technique, he was familiar with some of the tricks involved.

Just now, Fu Zhonggang sensed that Chen Fei used a method similar to the Wings of the Sky, and even condensed two pairs of Wings of the Sky.

Fu Chongyi had practiced the Wings of the Sky for many years, but under normal circumstances he could only cultivate a pair of wings. If he wanted to condense two pairs of wings, he had to use a secret method.

However, the secret method has a time limit and its side effects are quite serious. Fu Chongyi will never use this secret method unless it is a critical moment.

The fleeting breath just now was very similar to the aftereffects that broke out when the time limit was reached after using the secret technique of Wings of the Sky.

As this breath flashed by, the trace that had been elusive just now gradually appeared in Fu Zhonggang's perception.

Fu Zhonggang formed seals with his hands, then inserted a silver needle into the top of his head. Fu Zhonggang's spiritual power suddenly increased, and the vague traces became clear in an instant.

"This time, let's see how you escape!" Fu Zhonggang's eyes were full of ferocity, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Xiao Jiasheng and the other two from the Liang tribe were about to fly to Fu Zhonggang, but they were all stunned when they suddenly sensed that their ancestor was flying away again.

"Ancestor, have you discovered the traces of that human race?" Fu Qianyi asked curiously.

Just now, Chen Fei's breath suddenly disappeared, and they naturally lost the sense of it. Fu Zhonggang finally stopped at the place where Chen Fei's last breath appeared, and obviously did not capture any trace of Chen Fei.

"The ancestor has the soul-fixing needle in his hand. He must have used this method and finally captured the trace of the human race." Xiao Jiasheng said after thinking for a while.

"Follow the ancestor. That human is cunning. Let's go up together and make their lives stay here forever!" Fu Chongsong said with a grim face.

The deceased Fu Chongyi was the elder brother of Fu Chongsong. With two ninth-rank warriors in the same family, Fu Chongsong and Fu Chongyi had a very special status in the Liang clan.

It can be said that after Fu Zhonggang, the two brothers have the highest status.

Fu Chongyi is good at body movements, while Fu Chongsong is good at formations.

The rules of the Guixu Realm are very different from those of the Liang Clan's original plane, but as the Liang Clan was sealed in the Drowned Abyss, Fu Chongsong had already adjusted the various formations he had learned.

The formation used to capture and kill Chen Fei at this moment was set up by Fu Chongsong, but unexpectedly, the formation was not used at all.

Hearing Fu Chongsong's words, Xiao Jiasheng and Fu Qianyi both nodded and followed Fu Zhonggang's breath.

However, there was a huge difference in body movement speed between the early and middle ninth levels. The more they chased, the farther the distance between the two sides widened. In just a few moments, the distance between the two sides had increased from less than two million miles to nearly five million miles.

"How could that thief be so proficient in my tribe's Sky-hanging Wings?"

Fu Qianyi looked puzzled. After chasing for such a long time, the ancestor still hadn't caught up.

"When the time comes, we will catch that thief and use the spiritual fire to burn his soul, and then he will tell us the reason."

Fu Chongsong was about to sneer when his soul suddenly trembled violently and a dead silence enveloped him.

"Enemy attack!"

Fu Chongsong roared, ripples appeared on his body surface, and layer after layer of restrictions unfolded instantly, completely enveloping Fu Chongsong.

Fu Chongsong engraved 9981 levels of formation restrictions inside his robe. If he encountered an attack, he could deploy it instantly to protect himself.

"clang!"

Before the restrictions on Fu Chongsong's body were fully deployed, a sword tip had already emerged from the void and pierced the restrictions. The violent force followed the sword tip and pressed on the restrictions, breaking dozens of layers of restrictions in the blink of an eye.

Fu Chongsong's face changed drastically, but Xiao Jiasheng and Fu Qianyi beside him reacted instantly. With loud shouts, two powerful attacks hit the tip of the sword.

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded straight into the sky. Taking advantage of the recoil, Fu Chongsong withdrew and stood side by side with Xiao Jiasheng and Fu Qianyi, looking at a figure walking out of the void with a solemn face.

The figure was none other than Chen Fei who had come back after making a detour. This sneak attack was indeed not suitable for Chen Fei's style. In order to conceal his breath, he had to reduce his strength, resulting in the effect of the attack being less than ideal.

"How dare you come back!"

Fu Chongsong looked at Chen Fei and shouted loudly, his spiritual thoughts shaking the void, which was to notify his ancestor to return quickly.

“There are even bolder things to come.”

Chen Fei laughed softly, and the six-legged dragon elephant behind him roared to the sky and stepped down instantly.

(End of this chapter)