"Fellow Daoist?" Feng Wuxiang furrowed his brow, turning back in confusion to look at Chu Nan.

He couldn't see why Chu Nan was worthy of being addressed as a fellow Daoist by Feng Yiyu!

With the incredulous gazes of the surrounding martial artists, Chu Nan slowly stepped forward, softly smiling, "Feng Yiyu, weren't you seeking the fortune on me? Now that I'm here, why can't you recognize me?"

At this point, Chu Nan saw no need to hide his identity and directly removed the ghost mask, revealing his true face.

"Chu Nan!"

"You actually dare to show yourself!"

The members of the Infinite Sword Sect were aghast, expressing disbelief at Chu Nan's appearance.

The independent martial artists who came along quickly scattered. Chu Nan was a terrifying figure who could even kill Cloud Sea Realm experts, and they dared not provoke him head-on.

Cold sweat broke out on Feng Wuxiang's forehead, thinking about what kind of monster he had brought back.

Feng Yiyu bore a solemn expression, planning to find an opportunity to seek aid. Chu Nan had previously been able to slay a second-level Cloud Sea Realm, and having been absent for so long, he might even possess the strength of a third-level Cloud Sea Realm now.

Only Feng Wushou appeared excited, saying to Feng Yiyu, "Elder, take action quickly. Chu Nan has walked right into our trap, don't let him escape!"

In his eyes, Chu Nan at most had the strength of a second-level Cloud Sea Realm, not at all a match for the third-level Cloud Sea Realm Feng Yiyu.

Zhi Tianping then approached Chu Nan and said, "Young friend, how about letting me take action?"

His muscles trembled slightly, with an irrepressible fighting spirit in his eyes.

But Chu Nan stopped him, saying, "No need, there's no need for the senior to personally intervene to deal with them."

Third-level Cloud Sea Realm was indeed no longer within Chu Nan's consideration.

Upon hearing this, Feng Yiyu's expression turned gloomy, detecting Zhi Tianping's presence as a more formidable existence than Chu Nan, which made him feel endangered.

Feng Wuxiang swiftly distanced himself from Chu Nan, hiding beside Feng Yiyu.

"Pretending to be a ghost, how dare someone at the Divine Illumination Realm act arrogantly in the headquarters of my Infinite Sword Sect?"

"This time, not only you, but even the Spirit Corpse Sect will be annihilated under the sword of my Infinite Sword Sect!"

Feng Wushou was filled with rage, seeing that Feng Yiyu dared not make a move; he decisively initiated the battle, pointing out a sword finger, transforming it into countless Sword Qi Storms, slashing toward Chu Nan.

In an instant, Chu Nan's body was swallowed by the Sword Qi, completely vanishing.

"Haha, I wondered what kind of character he was, turns out he's just a mere namesake." Feng Wushou couldn't help but say proudly upon seeing that Chu Nan fell to his martial skill, "Elder, look quickly, he couldn't even evade my Sword Skill, what are we fearing him for!"

Feng Wuxiang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief seeing Chu Nan engulfed by the Sword Qi Storm.

Even Feng Yiyu appeared perplexed, "Could it be, Chu Nan has lost his Cloud Sea Realm power now, otherwise, why couldn't he evade Feng Wushou's Sword Skill."

Amid mixed confusion and joy among the people of the Infinite Sword Sect, a huge hand suddenly stretched out from the Sword Qi Storm, followed by a fierce swing.

With a tearing sound, Feng Wushou's Sword Qi Storm shattered into pieces, dissipating into starlight points.

Feng Wushou gasped in disbelief, his eyes wide open.

He discovered that Chu Nan, despite being subjected to his martial skill, was utterly unscathed, his clothes pristine as new: "Impossible!"

Feng Wushou and Feng Wuxiang both cast pleading looks at Feng Yiyu.

Feng Yiyu, bracing himself, confronted Chu Nan, "It's indeed unbelievable for someone at the Divine Illumination Realm to kill a Cloud Sea, but I am a third-level Cloud Sea Realm, your power is just to frighten juniors, defeating me is still premature!"

With that, Feng Yiyu manipulated dozens of Spiritual Martial Flying Swords, his body radiating a formidable and terrifying aura, transforming into layers of sword rain charging toward Chu Nan relentlessly.

"Weak, too weak!" Observing the sword skill displayed by Feng Yiyu, a hint of disappointment lingered in Chu Nan's eyes.

The Infinite Sword Sect was a sect primarily based on sword cultivation, their understanding of the Sword Dao should have been exceptionally profound, which is why he had been waiting for Feng Yiyu to make a move.

However, Feng Yiyu's sword skills were mediocre, barely reaching the second stage of Sword Intent, truly disappointing.

Therefore, Chu Nan lost interest, his aura of a Cloud Sea Realm martial artist erupted anew, drastically changing Feng Yiyu's expression.

"You're a... Cloud Sea Realm!"

A flash of horror crossed his mind as Chu Nan's fist, accompanied by lightning, came crashing down!

Boom!

Feng Yiyu's body burst into a mist of blood, his lifeforce gone in an instant.

The Infinite Sword Sect intended to annihilate the Spirit Corpse Sect, who had been kind to Chu Nan, so he naturally had no mercy for the Infinite Sword Sect.

"Clearly, staying in Jianlan Province was enough, why seek death in Liangshan Province." Chu Nan sighed, his gaze full of murderous intent turning to Feng Wushou, "All of you attack together, don't say I didn't give each of you a chance."

Chu Nan's tone was calm, yet it exuded a chilling killing aura.

Feng Wushou and Feng Wuxiang exchanged glances, understanding each other's thoughts.

Thus, Feng Wushou immediately ordered all the martial artists in the stronghold, "Chu Nan has attacked, follow me and fight our way out, otherwise, we will all die!"

With these words, the martial artists donned madness on their faces, charging at Chu Nan.

Seeing everyone advancing, a cold expression flickered in Chu Nan's eyes, Sword Qi continuously unleashed with his sword fingers, displaying not an ounce of mercy.

These independent martial artists, having decided to join the alliance of the major sects, were enemies of the Spirit Corpse Sect and must not be spared!

Bodies fell with a thud, and the stronghold was suddenly filled with heavy casualties.

Chu Nan transformed into a merciless killing machine; though once a savior of many, now he showed no pity as he killed.

After all, letting them go today might mean their blades would slice him down tomorrow.

As for Feng Wushou and Feng Wuxiang, after issuing the attack command, they turned and fled without hesitation.

To them, the lives of independent martial artists were not as precious as their own.

However, they could never have imagined that Chu Nan's speed of slaughter exceeded their speed of escape.

Just as Feng Wushou stepped out of the stronghold, Chu Nan's voice reached him from behind: "Your name is Feng Wushou, so let your head be cut off first."

"Chu Nan, you..." Even upon hearing the voice, Feng Wushou dared not look back, and instead witnessed a headless body falling from the sky, and the sense of weightlessness made his head spin.

Boom!

Feng Wushou truly lost his head, and Chu Nan's focus shifted back to Feng Wuxiang.

Sword Qi slashed through the air, and as Feng Wuxiang just escaped the stronghold, he felt no pain before being severed into pieces, his remains buried among the white bones of the Corpse Bone Mountain Range, utterly losing his life.

In less than half a cup of tea's time, besides Chu Nan and Zhi Tianping, no other living soul was found in the stronghold.

"Young friend, what shall we do next?" Zhi Tianping looked at the corpses all over the ground, an excited glint in his eyes.

Chu Nan looked down upon the other strongholds, then said, "Of course, we will continue to kill until they are terrified, until they dare not set foot into the Corpse Bone Mountain Range again!"

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