Dandy Pill God
Chapter 366: Are You the Zhu Fei from the Secular Zhu Family?

Chapter 366: Chapter 366: Are You the Zhu Fei from the Secular Zhu Family?

Zhu Fei rapidly activated the Nine Venerable Body Cultivation Skill the instant the earthen-yellow protective barrier shattered.

He was well aware that Pei Qingshan, at this moment, had likely triggered some Secret Technique, like Bai Xinghun before, elevating his current attack by several levels with sheer force.

However, the power Pei Qingshan unleashed after triggering the Secret Technique could not even be compared to the increase in cultivation Bai Xinghun had achieved through his use of a Secret Technique.

In just the blink of an eye, the turbulent and violent shockwave tore through Zhu Fei’s True Qi defense and descended directly upon him!

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The sound of bones being crushed echoed.

Zhu Fei instantly felt that, at this moment, his breastbone and ribs had completely fractured.

Just a few more breaths, and his entire skeleton would be completely crushed to dust under this brutal force!

Zhu Fei’s heart sank slightly; he no longer had time to think further, and he pushed the Nine Venerable Body Cultivation to its utmost limit inside of him.

You should know that the reason he was able to catch Bai Xinghun’s attack with just his hands previously was not only because his cultivation was stronger than Bai Xinghun’s, but most importantly, he possessed the Mid-level Body Cultivation of a Spiritual Body.

Yet now, his Body Cultivation was showing a clear sign of failure under Pei Qingshan’s fierce attack—is it any wonder he was shocked?

"Bang! Puh! Crack!"

A suffocating sensation came over him...

Zhu Fei could hear the sound of his own bones shattering inside him—since the battle with Pei Qingshan and others had started, a shadow of death crept over his heart for the first time.

Could it be that he was really going to die here?

In an instant, myriad figures flickered through Zhu Fei’s mind.

The naivety of Tang Mengyun, Pan Tingting’s ’spirit’, the icy beauty of Qiu Ruoxue, the gentle Shen Yuyan, the dignified Gu Youlan, as well as the shadows of Wen Lei, Song Yan, and many others.

Even the familiar figures from his past life began to surface in his mind one by one.

No! I absolutely cannot die here!

I have yet to reach the peak in this life, there’s still so much I haven’t accomplished, with so many people waiting for me—how can I die in such a place?

"Splatter! Crunch!"

Blood splattered, bones broke, and Pei Qingshan’s gratified laughter also erupted at this moment.

"Haha! Zhu Fei, die with me! You forced me to activate a life-burning Secret Technique, and you also killed so many people. Even in falling, you can be proud!"

"Die together? Hmph! In your dreams!"

Zhu Fei’s body was bathed in blood, nearly nowhere on him remained intact.

However, at this moment, his aura increased rather than diminished.

Waves of unknown surging power began to rise throughout his body.

One could see that his once mutilated flesh was now visibly healing at a rapid pace.

Flesh writhed, bones reassembled...

In less than ten breaths’ time, Zhu Fei’s previously heavily injured body, with the help of that unknown power, had completely recovered to its former state!

Not only that, but his aura was now exponentially stronger than before.

The shockwave that was once capable of inflicting fatal damage on him could now only leave some white marks on the surface of his body and could not truly harm him in the slightest!

Is this the power of a High-level Spiritual Body?

Zhu Fei clenched his fist, feeling the surging power within his body. He almost had the illusion that even if a Golden Core Cultivator were to come now, he could blow them away with a single punch.

Of course, this was just an illusion unconsciously produced after the sudden surge in his power.

To blast a Golden Core Cultivator to pieces with a single punch was, with Zhu Fei’s current strength, still far beyond his reach.

Unable to shatter a Golden Core Cultivator in one punch, but he felt more than capable of dealing with Pei Qingshan’s current attack.

At that moment, he took a deep breath, his fist suddenly clenched without any fanciness, and he smashed it down violently toward the shockwave in front of him!

"Boom!"

A loud explosion rang out from thin air, as Zhu Fei’s fierce fist forcefully tore open a crack in the surge storm.

The next moment, Zhu Fei turned into a blur, braving the storm, and appeared right in front of Pei Qingshan!

"You... you...?"

Seeing Zhu Fei suddenly appear, Pei Qingshan, whose hair had turned white early due to burning his lifespan, was instantly filled with horror.

He looked at Zhu Fei incredulously, his eyes full of shock.

"How could you be unharmed? This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

In the midst of Pei Qingshan’s roar, he no longer cared about anything else, and directly hurled the red long blade in his hand at Zhu Fei!

"Shi! Clang!"

Sparks flew...

Zhu Fei merely reached out with one hand and grabbed the red long blade.

Then with a forceful twist, a "clang" sound was heard.

The red long blade was... actually snapped in two by Zhu Fei’s bare hands!

Pei Qingshan stared blankly at the red long blade that had been snapped by Zhu Fei’s bare hands, his lips moved with difficulty, and finally, he was unable to utter another word.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp whistling sound followed, as Zhu Fei forcefully shot the half-broken blade towards Pei Qingshan’s forehead!

"Splash!"

Blood splattered...

Under the immense force of the half blade, Pei Qingshan’s body soared high into the air, and with a "thud," he landed heavily on the ground, dead.

"Devil... Run for your lives, everyone!"

The sight of Pei Qingshan being killed sent a chill down the spine of the martial artists who had participated in the attack on Zhu Fei.

At once, they let out terrified cries and without further ado, they scattered, fleeing down the Zhenwu Mountain as fast as they could.

Zhu Fei, at this moment, did not pursue those fleeing, but instead turned his gaze towards a group of people not far away.

As if sensing Zhu Fei’s gaze, the middle-aged man leading the group suddenly smiled and took the initiative to step forward, cupping his fist towards Zhu Fei and saying:

"I am Zhu Tianfan, from the secluded Zhu family. Impressive cultivation you have there, I admire it."

"Zhu Tianfan? What exactly is the relationship between your hidden Zhu family and the secular Zhu family?"

Hearing this self-proclaimed Zhu Tianfan’s words, Zhu Fei instinctively frowned and asked directly.

He remembered that, of the group who had just been attacking him, it seemed only those with Zhu Tianfan at the forefront had not made a move against him.

Even so, Zhu Fei’s attitude at this moment was still somewhat cold.

The reason was simple: he naturally felt uncomfortable with the name "Zhu family."

Perhaps Zhu Tianfan did not expect Zhu Fei to ask such a question at this time and was momentarily stunned; then, as if something dawned on him, his expression immediately turned to one of alarm.

He pointed at Zhu Fei, his voice filled with disbelief: "You... could it be that you are Zhu Fei from the secular Zhu family?"