Villain: At the beginning, my beautiful master molested me!

"Yu"

Chen Yu uttered a word softly.

He flashed out with a piercing roar.

A cross of starlight suddenly flashed in the center of the altar.

After nearly 1.5 seconds of silence.

A deafening explosion sounded at the center of the altar five hundred meters away from Qian Xinglan.

The entire altar was smashed to pieces by an extremely brutal force.

To the west of the center of the altar, the buildings of the Xuanjian Sect were razed to the ground by the strong winds generated by the aftermath of the explosion.

The thick smoke and dust rising with the wind almost covered the entire Xuanjian Sect.

And this is just the beginning.

The backflow generated by the aftermath went eastwards to the Xuanjian Sect, destroying the entire Xuanjian Sect in an instant.

With just one strike, the temperature at the center of the altar reached nearly 6000 degrees Celsius.

It was like a furnace, capable of melting tens of thousands of monks.

[How is it possible, the light on the altar and the sound of his voice...]

[Sent almost at the same time...]

Qian Xinglan was so shocked that she collapsed to the ground. She never expected Chen Yu to be so unfathomable.

Her naked eyes could not catch Chen Yu's movements.

Not to mention seeing what he did, I couldn't even see when he left.

That would have been fine, but in such a short period of time, Chen Yu actually set up an earth-level defensive formation for her.

(Formations are divided into: low level, middle level, high level, mysterious level, earth level, and heaven level)

That is an earth-level formation second only to the heaven-level, and even the upper realm can only produce a few of them.

[It's unbelievable, how did he do it? How could he achieve such amazing destructive power in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm?]

Qian Xinglan looked towards the center of the altar.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Chen Yu was seen wearing a white robe, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

The man in front of her was so familiar yet strange to her.

She suddenly understood one thing.

It’s not that Chen Yu has exceeded the upper limit of the Nascent Soul Realm.

But the immortal cultivators in the world are too weak.

They only have the Nascent Soul realm, but are far from having the strength to match that of a Nascent Soul.

[The Nascent Soul Realm should be like this...]

Chen Yu floated in the air, his white robe swaying in the strong wind.

He looked towards the center of the altar. The billowing smoke and dust had not dissipated, and the smell of burnt flesh and blood filled the air.

He stretched out his left hand and a gust of strong wind came. He retracted his left hand and the strong wind went away.

It seemed as if the coming and going of all things in the world depended on him raising his hand.

"You can't do this, Lin Feng. You've disrupted my plans."

Chen Yu smiled and looked down. Lin Feng's body was evaporated, leaving only two feet standing there.

The insect nest behind him still stood in place and kept jumping after being hit like that.

Countless cocoon silk threads fly out from the insect nest, like weaving a web in the air.

They were weaving Lin Feng's body from top to bottom.

"His consciousness has fallen asleep, and his soul shows no signs of awakening."

"This insect nest doesn't seem to be a derivative of this world."

Lin Feng raised his eyes and looked towards the insect nest. Waves of spiritual power surged out of its body.

It is constantly being transmitted to Lin Feng along the silk thread.

"I see. He is used as a vehicle to connect the two worlds."

Chen Yu touched his chin. Lin Feng's body was recovering rapidly, but he was not panicked at all.

He was thinking about something.

[Where does the energy of the hive come from? There is almost nothing here that can be called energy. ]

[Or is it that the hive is the energy source itself? ]

The entire Xuanjian Sect had been blocked in advance by Chen Yu, and everyone in the sect was out looking for Lin Feng.

Chen Yu did this on purpose.

His previous plans had been disrupted, and he could only harvest Lin Feng's soul in advance.

If he did this, there would inevitably be a war, and he didn't want to involve other people.

While he was thinking, Lin Feng's body was recreated.

"So that's how it is." Chen Yu grinned.

One punch.

It was a punch without using any moves, only a little spiritual power attached to the surface of the fist.

Lin Feng's abdomen was pierced, and a hole was punched through it.

The wind caused by the punch shook the entire Xuanjian Sect.

Tens of thousands of mountains collapsed in an instant.

The peak of the Nascent Soul Realm is the realm that Lin Feng is currently in, but in the eyes of Chen Yu, who is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, it is vulnerable.

"The Nascent Soul promoted by such means is only..."

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes and spoke word by word.

"It's just a fake Nascent Soul."

Tens of thousands of silk threads once again emerged from the insect nest and entangled Lin Feng's belly.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng's body was restored again.

[His actions are still based on the basic principles of humanity. He will die if he is fatally wounded.]

[Unlike puppets, they can still attack even if they are fatally wounded]

Although Chen Yu's attack was so fast, Lin Feng did not make any move.

But Chen Yu's rich combat experience and understanding of the human body structure allowed him to instantly understand Lin Feng's current condition.

[Still maintains human appearance and posture]

[The soul and consciousness still exist and have not been eliminated]

Chen Yu's smile became even more wanton, he already knew everything in his mind.

He said to Lin Feng: "What about this?"

Qian Xinglan looked at Chen Yu. Both of Chen Yu's attacks were launched within 1 second, but she had no idea what the exact speed was.

Although the insect nest recovered quickly, it was much slower than Chen Yu's attack speed.

Only one minute had passed since Chen Yu arrived.

There were still two minutes before her body could move.

"What is he doing? Why is he reducing the amount of spiritual energy released to one tenth of the previous amount?"

Qian Xinglan stared at Chen Yu and swallowed nervously.

Now, she is looking forward to what Chen Yu will do and what actions he will take that will be beyond her imagination.

Another earth-shattering punch.

Chen Yu has restrained himself a lot, and the spiritual power attached to his fist is only one tenth of what it was just now.

But Lin Feng's head was still smashed by the punch.

There was nothing left that he could destroy. The previous two attacks had already razed the Xuanjian Sect to the ground.

Chen Yu stood in the sky, waiting patiently for Lin Feng's body to recover.

He said: "I finally understand the extent of my own level, Lin Feng."

Suddenly, Chen Yu turned his head to the side.

His ears picked up a sound, the sound of someone flying quickly.

"Break the earth-level defensive formation with one sword..."

"As expected of you."