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Dan Qi transformed into a Dragon, exuding a fierce aura as it roared thunderously and charged towards Fang Chen. The Dragon's gaping maw was filled with a sphere of light brimming with the essence of death, while its massive, thick tail, several yards long, lashed out like a colossal iron whip towards Fang Chen.
At the same time, behind Fang Chen, amidst flickering lights and shadows, Song Nanfeng's figure suddenly appeared.
"I will show you the gap between the Alchemy Realm and the Body Refinement Realm," Song Nanfeng's low, sinister laughter echoed in Fang Chen's ears as a bronze-colored hand reached out towards his junior! A prickling sense of danger spread through Fang Chen's heart.
With Dan Qi's devastating strike as a front assault and Song Nanfeng's Frenzy palm attack from behind, Fang Chen found himself trapped in a perilous situation of being attacked from both sides.
"I originally planned to take you back to the Enforcement Hall for proper handling, but now I regret it." As the bronze hand drew closer, Song Nanfeng's haunting voice resonated again in Fang Chen's ears: "You insulted the disciples of the Enforcement Hall and obstructed law enforcement, attempting to escape."
A series of accusations flowed from Song Nanfeng's mouth. Then he sneered, "I will first beat you half to death and then take you back to the Enforcement Hall to hand you over to Song Donglai. I'm sure he will be very pleased."
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand, now only inches away from Fang Chen, suddenly exerted force. The bronze light flickering between his fingers surged intensely before crashing down onto Fang Chen's back.
If this palm struck true, not only would a Body Refinement Realm practitioner be severely injured, but even those of the Alchemy Realm would suffer greatly and lose their combat ability entirely.
"It's over." Not far away, Song Donglai watched this scene with a glint of pleasure on his face. He murmured to himself, his eyes filled with a growing ferocity.
Among the crowd surrounding them, some sighed, believing that Fang Chen was doomed.
Then at that moment, a faint voice suddenly floated through the air, resonating all around.
"Want to deal with me? I'm sorry, but with your strength, it seems you're still lacking." The words carried a mocking tone.
As this voice rang out, a jet-black light surged forth like a spring from within Fang Chen, instantly engulfing both him and Song Nanfeng behind him, as well as the Dragon formed by Dan Qi that was about to strike from the front.
Centered around Fang Chen, an area within a radius of twenty feet was suddenly engulfed in darkness. A vast, eerie aura resembling black mist, infused with a chilling presence, appeared before everyone. The previously enormous commotion and the heart-stopping scene vanished in an instant, leaving only darkness, eternal!
As he gazed at the massive cloud of pitch-black mist before him, Song Donglai's cold expression was further marred by a surge of violent energy. A trace of blood flickered in his dark pupils as he squeezed out four words through clenched teeth: "Dark Power!"
Dark Power, a type of formidable foreign energy, was not unfamiliar to him. He had possessed this eerie aura since birth and had relied on it to slay countless strong enemies. However, this power, which Song Donglai had always prided himself on, had been completely devoured when he encountered Fang Chen earlier! Because of this, his Underworld Eye remained heavily injured and could hardly utilize Dark Power again.
"What kind of treasure is this? It actually possesses Dark Power!" Song Nanfeng exclaimed in shock while surrounded by the Dark Power. In the enveloping darkness, he could clearly see that the overwhelming Dark Power was emanating from a black-red orb in front of Fang Chen.
What level of treasure could wield such immense Dark Power? And extinguish his Dragon formed from his own Dan Qi in an instant?
After the initial surprise, a fierce heat and greed quickly surfaced on Song Nanfeng's scarred face. Although he was unaware of the true nature of the Underworld Evil Eye, he could tell from the current scene that it was undoubtedly an extraordinary treasure.
"Do you think you can escape today just because of this thing? How ignorant." Looking at Fang Chen's calm demeanor and unmasked mockery, Song Nanfeng felt a surge of anger and sneered.
"Ignorant?" Fang Chen's lips curled into a light smile.
Despite the vast difference in their cultivation levels making him currently no match for Song Nanfeng, preserving his life was not difficult, especially with the Underworld Evil Eye personally crafted by a Nirvana Realm expert.
Moreover, having refined a trace of True Soul hidden within the Underworld Evil Eye, Fang Chen had gained considerable memories from the other party. Now, using the Underworld Evil Eye came naturally to him. In this situation, it was truly audacious for Song Nanfeng to boast about beating him half to death before taking him back to the Enforcement Hall while harboring greedy thoughts about the Underworld Evil Eye. Clearly, compared to Fang Chen, he was the one truly ignorant.
Of course, at this moment, Song Nanfeng was unaware of all this. However, Fang Chen was a kind person; he would gradually help the latter understand his ignorance.
With a slight lift of his hand, streams of Dark Power under Fang Chen's control transformed into countless sharp blades that shot toward Song Nanfeng with terrifying destructive force sweeping wildly.
With his mouth open, Song Nanfeng originally wanted to say something, but upon seeing this scene, his gaze suddenly froze, and the words that were on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back. Without saying a word, he dared not hesitate for a moment. As Dan Qi surged throughout his body, he threw punch after punch into the air before him.
The space trembled, and faint whirlpool-like ripples spread out in the air where Song Nanfeng's fists struck. Meanwhile, millions of swords formed from Dark Power shot toward him from all directions. However, before they could get close to him, they were pulled into the spatial ripples by an inexplicable force and vanished without a trace.
This powerful attack was enough to annihilate a wave of Qi Masters, yet it had no effect on Song Nanfeng, who remained unscathed. However, while defending himself, Song Nanfeng found it difficult to free his hands to continue attacking Fang Chen. The two seemed to have entered into a one-on-one war of attrition.
"I want to see how long you can hold on," Song Nanfeng said with a dark expression as he felt the awkwardness of the situation. The current scenario was clearly different from what he had imagined. Nevertheless, he still had confidence that he could wear down Fang Chen over time. After all, in his view, using such immense Dark Power would be quite taxing for the latter; with his Body Refinement Realm cultivation, it would be hard for him to sustain it for long.
But was everything really as he imagined?
A smirk appeared at the corner of Fang Chen's mouth. Not to mention that this vast Dark Power was originally contained within the Underworld Evil Eye, he only needed to draw it out and control it without consuming too much Qi Energy. Moreover, due to practicing the Life and Death Transformation Technique, his recovery speed far surpassed that of ordinary martial artists.
Thus, for Fang Chen, the idea that Song Nanfeng could exhaust him to death was nothing short of a joke. If this continued, it was uncertain who would run out of energy first.
A glint of brilliance flashed in Fang Chen's eyes. Although he currently found it difficult to deal with Song Nanfeng, if the latter overexerted himself, then everything would no longer be certain at that point. A cold light flickered in Fang Chen's eyes.
Just then, however, Fang Chen's calm expression suddenly changed. He lifted his head and looked through the pitch-black underworld energy toward the distant sky, his pupils contracting sharply.
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