I Have the Alchemy Emperor in My Head - Chapter 1589
1589 Xiang Feiyun’s Death
The sound of thunder rang out, and the entire sky shook. This punch shattered everything. It pierced through the sky and hit Chu Yunfan.
Bam!
A huge explosion sounded, like the sound of metal colliding.
Xiang Feiyun’s punch had a power that ordinary people could not imagine. It truly reflected his mid-stage Golden Core cultivation level to the fullest. But what really surprised everyone was that Chu Yunfan did not move in the face of this punch that could shatter the earth. Even his clothes barely fluttered.
Chu Yunfan took Xiang Feiyun’s punch without even a change in his expression!
“Impossible!” Xiang Feiyun felt a terrifying force rebound through him. The force of his punch was rebounded by Chu Yunfan without moving. The strength of Chu Yunfan’s physical body was simply beyond his imagination. Even a person wearing middle-grade spirit armor would not dare to casually receive his attack because they would be heavily injured or even killed by the punch.
Blood seeped out of Xiang Feiyun’s fist. It was blood from the backlash. Chu Yunfan was too strong, so strong that it made him feel despair. Chu Yunfan had yet to enter the late-stage Golden Core Stage, but his combat strength made Xiang Feiyun feel terrified.
“I’ll kill you!” Xiang Feiyun roared angrily, his eyes bursting with terrifying killing intent.
Since entering the Violet Thunder Sword Domain, he had yet to suffer such a big loss. When had he ever been helpless against someone? However, he was no match for Chu Yunfan.
Xiang Feiyun once again called upon the divine power in his body. On his fist, a bronze glove appeared. It was a magic weapon. The patterns on the bronze gloves were extremely simple and unadorned, but it was suffused with a terrifying fluctuation of divine power. Many people could feel the immense pressure coming from the gloves. However, no one had seen him use these gloves before. No one knew how powerful they were.
“I want to smash you!” Xiang Feiyun roared angrily and rushed toward Chu Yunfan. “Mountain Crusher’s third style, Sky Collapser!”
Xiang Feiyun’s punch was several times more powerful than before.
‘This punch is too terrifying. Can the imperial advisor withstand it?’
This thought flashed through everyone’s minds. Xiang Feiyun was too strong in this state. He was at least several times stronger than before.
“Now this is more interesting.” Chu Yunfan was not moved in the slightest, and a cold smile appeared on his face.
In the eyes of others, this attack was unimaginably terrifying, but to him, it was nothing. In this state, Xiang Feiyun was only enough to make him look sideways.
“Eight Astonishing Fists!”
Chu Yunfan threw a punch. In an instant, eight phantoms appeared around him and the sound of chanting echoed throughout the sky. This punch shattered Xiang Feiyun’s attack and collided with Xiang Feiyun.
Boom!
A huge explosion sounded as if two huge mountains had collided.
The sky trembled. Facing Xiang Feiyun’s attack, Chu Yunfan did not show any weakness and fought back with his attack. Xiang Feiyun was blasted back a few steps, and he was almost thrown away. He felt his arms trembling as if he had hit an iron plate. Chu Yunfan looked slender and thin, but his strange strength was really shocking. With just one punch, Xiang Feiyun, who had erupted with all his strength, was blasted back.
“Again! I don’t believe this!”
Xiang Feiyun roared. He didn’t believe that Chu Yunfan could withstand him more than a few times. Or rather, he didn’t want to believe it.
“Mountain Crushers’ third style, Sky Collapser!” Xiang Feiyun punched out again, and the divine power in his body surged and boiled.
Chu Yunfan also used the Eight Astonishing Punches again.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The entire sky trembled. Many people in the imperial capital looked at the two people in the sky in horror as if two gods were fighting in the sky. What was called overturning rivers and seas and shattering stars? This was probably it.
The experts in the Imperial Capital saw Xiang Feiyun constantly struggling to get up as he was sent flying by Chu Yunfan with a punch over and over. He was sent flying out of the Imperial Capital like a meteor. In the beginning, he could still resist, but as time passed, Xiang Feiyun lost the ability to do so.
Everyone saw that Xiang Feiyun was covered in blood as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood. His entire person was as ferocious and terrifying as a blood-red Asura. But in front of him, Chu Yunfan’s expression was calm and cold. He kept punching out the Eight Astonishing Punches, and every punch had earth-shattering power.
Bam!
Finally, Xiang Feiyun was sent flying. He crashed into a mountain peak, shattering it to pieces. His entire body sank into the mountain. At this moment, he was dizzy from Chu Yunfan’s series of attacks. He was covered in blood, and his body was covered in dense cracks. They were caused by Chu Yunfan’s punches. In the confrontation with Chu Yunfan, he was at a complete disadvantage. Even the bronze gloves that he regarded as his life-saving straw had been smashed into pieces by Chu Yunfan’s punches.
Xiang Feiyun was completely dumbfounded. His brain was filled with endless pain, and what was left was an incomparable shock. What kind of monster was this? To be able to shatter a spirit weapon with his bare hands? Such physical strength was extremely rare even in Grand Xia. Not to mention that he had discovered during the confrontation that Chu Yunfan was not in the Golden Core Stage but just in the Core Form Stage.
He was an intermediate Golden Core, but he was heavily injured by a Core Form ancient martial art practitioner. Before this, he never believed that such a thing would happen. But now, this had become a reality.
While his mind was running wild, Chu Yunfan had already arrived in front of him and asked, “Who sent you here? Tell me and I’ll grant you a quick death.”
“Go ask the ghosts if you want the answer.” Xiang Feiyun stared at Chu Yunfan. In an instant, endless energy surged out of the golden core in his body and he self-destructed.
