In disbelief of everyone, Cloud Wanderer lay on the ground like a dead dog with its spine broken.

From his mouth, a large amount of blood gushed out, and his body was shaking violently and uncontrollably.

The life of cultivators is exceptionally resilient.

However, at this moment, Cloud Wanderer wished for a quick death and rebirth, as he truly couldn't bear such agony anymore.

Underworld's face flushed red, while another Thin Taoist trembled with fear, his face filled with terror.

The Underworld Gate losing their top expert at the start meant their chances of seizing the Crystal Skull were as good as zero.

Qiang Liang's face twisted with malice as he burst into loud laughter on the Spell Battle Platform.

"Who else wants the Crystal Skull? Come up here and die!"

"Qiang Liang, we are all disciples of the Yanfu Sect, yet you used such a ruthless hand. I challenge you on behalf of all my fellow sect members."

At this moment, a tall Taoist with a pockmarked face from the Soul Suppressing Sect flew up onto the Spell Battle Platform.

Everyone could see clearly that this Taoist was none other than Heavenly Secret, the second strongest disciple under the Soul Suppressing Sect.

Heavenly Secret was the junior brother of Great Mysterious Taoist, the Sect Leader of Soul Suppressing Sect.

His realm in Taoist Magic was said to have matched that of the Great Mysterious Taoist, having reached the Late Foundation Building Stage.

Though Great Mysterious Taoist hadn't taken action, Heavenly Secret confronting Qiang Liang was tantamount to Great Mysterious Taoist himself taking up the challenge.

Without saying a word, Qiang Liang performed the "Shrinking Earth into Inches" move, instantly appearing in front of Heavenly Secret.

His fist, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, struck directly at Heavenly Secret.

This "Shrinking Earth into Inches" skill made his movement indescribably fast.

Before Heavenly Secret could even find his footing, Qiang Liang's fist was already crashing down on his face, resembling the wrath of thunder, too swift to cover one's ears.

The disciples of the Soul Suppressing Sect began to curse, some shouting out that Qiang Liang was shameless, and chaos quickly ensued.

In a flash, Heavenly Secret brought forth his magic artifact, which turned out to be a Crying Stick, placing it in front of himself.

This Crying Stick had taken Heavenly Secret over two years to develop before he succeeded in crafting it.

To refine this artifact, Heavenly Secret worked as a mortician for more than two years, collecting a large amount of resentment and corpse water from women.

This magic artifact contained countless grievances of the deceased and the Water of Gui from women, extremely sinister, specifically designed to contaminate the true bodies and artifacts of cultivators.

The Crying Stick shook slightly, and a gas of ghastly green mixed with scarlet spread out instantly.

This gas, known as Peach Blossom Evil, would cause any body, no matter how high the cultivation, to wither and rot upon contact.

Qiang Liang laughed heartily and suddenly opened his mouth wide, inhaling deeply, astonishingly swallowing the filthy and horrific Peach Blossom Evil into his stomach.

This caused Heavenly Secret's eyes to almost pop out, and everyone let out a cry of surprise.

Yang Fei and Susu, watching from the side, were also somewhat amazed.

Yang Fei nodded secretly, realizing that Qiang Liang had inadvertently discovered the cultivation method of Asura Realm Divine Power while practicing Blood Fiend.

However, Qiang Liang dreaming to congeal Blood Fiend and sinister energy to achieve an immortal Asura body was pure fantasy.

He had merely grasped a hint of the Dharma Door of Asura Realm Divine Power, which, in Yang Fei's view, was nothing more than a trivial trick.

Seeing his magic spell ineffective and his magic artifact broken, Heavenly Secret knew things were amiss and suddenly turned to flee.

Qiang Liang laughed loudly, his entire person like a rock launched from a catapult, instantly catching up with Heavenly Secret, grabbing him by the neck from behind.

Heavenly Secret was frightened out of his wits, turning around to draw a blue Little Knife, stabbing it towards Qiang Liang's chest.

Qiang Liang's chest muscles were like rock; Heavenly Secret's Little Knife only penetrated an inch and could go no further.

In full view, Qiang Liang twisted Heavenly Secret's neck fiercely.

With a crunch, Heavenly Secret's throat emitted a short sound like a chicken being slaughtered, his neck twisted into a pretzel.

Qiang Liang released the body of Heavenly Secret, who fell limp on the ground, still not dead, his body twitching violently.

"Junior Brother..."

Great Mysterious Taoist shouted, feeling a deep heartache.

Heavenly Secret was the most promising genius under the Soul Suppressing Sect.

Great Mysterious Taoist had always been grooming him as the future Sect Leader, and Heavenly Secret indeed did not disappoint his expectations.

He had already broken through the Late Foundation Building Stage and had cultivated into a Spiritual Body.

If nothing unexpected happened, Heavenly Secret could have become a long-lived True Man, perhaps even ascending to become a Scattered Immortal.

But now, everything was over.

Seeing Great Mysterious Taoist cry out, Qiang Liang, with blood-red eyes, stared viciously at him.

"What, do you also want to feel my fist?"

Great Mysterious Taoist instantly dared not make a sound.

His Taoist Magic was about the same as Heavenly Secret's, and since Heavenly Secret couldn't withstand even one punch from Qiang Liang, heading up there himself would only be throwing his life away.

Looking at the crowd of experts below the stage, everyone lowered their heads and remained silent, causing Qiang Liang to burst into laughter.

"Very well, from now on, the Crystal Skull belongs to my Blood Fiend Gate. Who among you disagrees?"

Below the stage, no one dared to speak.

Some nervously clenched their buttocks, afraid to make any noise that might attract Qiang Liang's attention and bring disaster upon themselves.

At this moment, a young man's calm voice from the Underworld Gate rang out.

"Sorry, I disagree."

The young man's voice wasn't loud, but in the dead silence, it was shockingly abrupt and unexpected.

Qiang Liang, filled with his own pride, found this person's words extremely grating, and burst into a furious rage.

"Who? Have the courage to step out and speak."

His finger pointed fiercely at the side of the Underworld Gate.

Everyone was frightened and stepped back, leaving only a Pretty Boy and an extremely elegant girl.

The corners of that Pretty Boy's mouth held a sharp hint of mockery.

"Whatever you want to do, no one stops you, but concerning this Crystal Skull, that's not gonna happen; this belongs to me."

The girl's face remained calm, as if the Pretty Boy's words were only natural.

Qiang Liang almost couldn't believe his ears.

All his life, he had been fiercely wicked and domineering.

Since practicing the Blood Fiend Gate spells, he had become utterly lawless, killing countless people.

Who dared to be disrespectful in front of him?

No need to say it, this Pretty Boy must be Yang Fei.

Susu, standing behind Yang Fei, couldn't help but smile as she saw him act so arrogantly cool.

Qiang Liang slowly raised his head, his eyes like a snake's, staring at Yang Fei, breathing heavily, his voice low and dangerous.

"Kid, do you know who you're talking to?"

Yang Fei looked at her indifferently, shaking his head.

"An ant is just an ant; even if it grows bigger, it's just a bigger ant."

His voice was full of disdain, as if even saying one more word would be insulting himself.

"You're courting death!"

Qiang Liang could no longer contain himself, his entire fury translating into ten times the Divine Power, punching towards Yang Fei's head.

This punch contained a hint of Asura Realm Divine Power, carrying an indomitable force.

Even a Level Five Magical Instrument would be smashed by one punch.

Yang Fei couldn't help but smile, his left hand with two fingers, like the Buddha's Flower Pinching Smile, blocking Qiang Liang's fist.

Qiang Liang's fist seemed caught in an iron grip, unable to move at all.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

All was silent!

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