"Little Ten, don't go!"

Scholar Zhu was greatly alarmed and quickly said, "Zhong Wuwang is already close to the Immortal Realm! You are far from being his match!"

A burst of blood-colored thunder light erupted beneath Chen Shi's feet, and he soared through the air.

Fei Zichong grew more and more ferocious, his roar like thunder, and on his flesh wings, barbs protruded, incomparably hard.

His attacks grew fiercer, yet Zhong Wuwang remained extremely resilient, no matter how he struck, he could not break Zhong Wuwang's defense.

Zhong Wuwang had no weaknesses, even if his cultivation was lower, he could not harm Zhong Wuwang.

Fei Zichong's face twisted, the half of his body that had been altered by evil gradually invaded the other half of his normal body, encroaching upon his reason.

He roared angrily to the sky, the range of harmonization expanded repeatedly, his physical body constantly deforming, as blood-like tendrils shot out in all directions, piercing the heavens and earth, drawing upon the power of the great way from the natural world.

However, the Righteous Qi of Heaven and Earth was filled with eerie power, and the invasion of Evil Qi made his evil transformation even worse!

"Hoo—"

A gigantic flesh-wing suddenly grew from his right back, forming immense wings thousands of feet long in an instant.

Fei Zichong rose with a beat of his wings, a loud boom resounding, his speed unbelievably fast, he arrived above Zhong Wuwang, his flesh wings like rotating blood blades striking down!

Zhong Wuwang struggled to fend off, employing various Immortal Techniques, yet they were ground to dust by the terrifying power.

He dodged repeatedly, however, Fei Zichong was faster, suddenly forward and backward, left and right, unbelievably quick, breaking through Zhong Wuwang's defense!

Alarmed, Zhong Wuwang transformed into a bolt of thunder light and fled into the distance.

Fei Zichong's strike missed, he raised his hand to grasp at the air, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, countless tendrils of blood and flesh pierced into the void, trying to force Zhong Wuwang out, but Zhong Wuwang had already escaped.

Fei Zichong roared angrily to the sky, Evil Qi clogging his mind, a violent disaster-level Demon Domain blossoming outward.

A massive prison of Demon Domain spread out from the sky, extending into the distance.

Chen Shi chased to the place where the battle ceased, only to see flesh wings blotting out the sky, shaped like butterfly wings, and Fei Zichong sat on a large rock, as if a butterfly emerging from a cocoon.

"Senior Fei, where is Zhong Wuwang?" Chen Shi asked fiercely, looking around with a knife in hand.

"It's Chen Shi."

Fei Zichong lowered his head, as if lost in thought, "He's already gone, probably sensing that I've undergone a disaster transformation. He won't come back."

He raised his head, suddenly his face twisted, his voice raspy, "Child Scholar, kill me! I don't want to become a disaster, harming the world!"

Chen Shi was slightly taken aback, looking at him, Fei Zichong's face was already covered with flesh and blood, only a pair of eyes still showed humanity.

"Kill me, otherwise I will become a disaster!" Fei Zichong said with great difficulty.

Chen Shi turned and swung his knife, the bloody blade light tearing through Fei Zichong's body.

In the sky, the forming disaster-level Demon Domain suddenly exploded, dissolving into mist.

"Thank you."

Fei Zichong sat on the large stone, the gigantic flesh wings behind him began to wither, blood energy flowing into the Blood Transformation Divine Saber.

"Years ago, the True King once told us, if this world cannot be healed, then we should build more treasure ships, to bring Great Ming soldiers and people back to our homeland, back to the Huaxia Divine Continent."

His voice gradually lowered, "We built many Great Ming Treasure Ships, one day, the shipyard caught fire, burning all the treasure ships to ashes. The Eastern Factory never found out who did it. Those ships, the True King and I burned them together. The True King told me, University Scholar Fei, we have already become Evil Spirits. We cannot bring Evil Qi pollution back to our homeland. Hence, these treasure ships must be destroyed."

His voice grew increasingly faint, his head gradually lowering down.

"I understand the True King, but... I so want to go home."

His Qi-Blood was exhausted, and he slid from the stone, rolling to the ground.

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