Chapter 867 - 492: Formless Soul-Severing

At the exact moment Wang Yu’s stomach burst open, a deathly pale, faceless visage eerily emerged, radiating Ghost Qi.

"AHHHHH..."

Wang Yu screamed incessantly but was utterly helpless. He could only watch as a faceless monstrosity slowly crawled out of his own stomach.

The incident happened so abruptly that even if Zou Feng had wanted to save Wang Yu, he was completely powerless to do so. In fact, he was currently unable to even protect himself.

To be able to forcefully tamper with Wang Yu’s stomach without either of them noticing—this level of strength had clearly surpassed the scope of a Nascent Soul Realm Cultivator. Had the Dubhe Divine Domain actually dispatched a mighty Divinity Transformation Realm expert just to deal with him and Wang Yu?!

Regarding this, Zou Feng didn’t think he and Wang Yu were excessively unlucky. Tall trees catch the wind. Their recent city-conquering momentum had been completely unstoppable, and their battle record was simply too dazzling. They had definitely become thorns in the Dubhe Divine Domain’s side. So, after the Divine Domain faction had remained silent for so long, pulling a stunt like this was quite reasonable.

As for the identity of the person who had arrived...

Faceless? If it wasn’t the Wuxiang Emperor that Xu Xiongda had muttered about earlier, who else could it be!

Needless to say, immediately after making Wang Yu burst open, the Wuxiang Emperor locked onto Zou Feng. Before Zou Feng could even jump out of the Holy Lotus, he made a grabbing motion in the air, reaching straight for Zou Feng.

This grab instantly made Zou Feng feel as if being caught by the Wuxiang Emperor was his destiny—that even if he escaped into Reincarnation, avoiding it would be impossible.

When a mighty expert of the Divinity Transformation Realm struck, logically, a Nascent Soul Realm Cultivator shouldn’t even be able to comprehend the attack. However, Zou Feng had long since come into contact with the Power of Reincarnation and had, to a certain extent, comprehended this power that only Divinity Transformation Realm Cultivators could grasp.

In that split second, Zou Feng immediately realized that among his current Divine Skills, only the Six Paths of Reincarnation could barely withstand this grab. Without any hesitation, in a race against time, Zou Feng’s hands rapidly shifted through a Technique.

With him at the center, the surroundings suddenly turned pitch black.

"Huh?"

This completely pitch-black space instantly caused a flaw to appear in the Wuxiang Emperor’s grab. After voicing his surprise, he actually grabbed empty air. That bizarre power which guaranteed a successful catch vanished along with it.

Despite having no eyes, the Wuxiang Emperor couldn’t help but raise his head, looking as if he were re-evaluating Zou Feng. But Zou Feng wouldn’t stop there; his hand gestures continued to shift incessantly.

This shifting of gestures looked like he was performing the Shaking Flower Hand, but it was clearly far more profound and mesmerizing. The next moment, a phantom of a Rotating Wheel engraved with numerous Refinements was shaken into existence. Once the Rotating Wheel appeared, Zou Feng smoothly thrust out a palm, pushing it toward the Wuxiang Emperor.

The Wuxiang Emperor was already surprised that Zou Feng had dodged his previous grab; now, seeing the Rotating Wheel, his astonishment deepened. Sensing the unusual might of the attack, he didn’t dare be the slightest bit negligent. He swiftly reached out and wiped a hand across his faceless visage.

Upon his face, a profound void emerged. And the Rotating Wheel that Zou Feng had struck out actually sank silently into this void.

Seeing this, Zou Feng’s expression remained unchanged. Clasping his hands together, he circulated the Poison of Reincarnation and caused the Rotating Wheel to explode with a resounding boom.

This explosion in the void was like a detonating star. Consequently, the Wuxiang Emperor shook his head and stumbled two steps backward. On that faceless visage, a pair of eyes devoid of whites unexpectedly appeared. Those eyes stared fixedly at Zou Feng, brimming with disbelief.

However, he had no way to continue his Magical Combat with Zou Feng.

How could the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect side be unprepared for a sneak attack from a Divine Domain’s Divinity Transformation Realm Cultivator? Zou Feng’s earlier resistance had inherently been meant to stall for time.

"Wuxiang Emperor, you truly are a shameless wretch. With your status and position, you actually stooped to such a despicable act as sneak-attacking a junior..."

Accompanied by this mockery, a Supreme Elder of the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect made his move.

Behind the Wuxiang Emperor, an "Abyssal Maw" abruptly emerged. Then, before the Wuxiang Emperor could even react, it swallowed him whole in a single gulp.

The surroundings returned to tranquility.

But this didn’t mean the Wuxiang Emperor had truly been captured; rather, the Immortal Sect’s Supreme Elder had forcefully relocated their battlefield. What the final outcome of the battle would be was truly hard to say.

However, Zou Feng didn’t need to worry about that for the time being.

Although he didn’t seem to have suffered any loss just now, it had actually been incredibly dangerous. If he hadn’t comprehended the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" in advance, being ambushed by the Wuxiang Emperor this time would likely have resulted in severe injuries, even if he managed to survive.

This Wuxiang Emperor fellow was indeed too insidious; his methods were impossible to guard against. Even though the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect was constantly on guard against strikes from Divinity Transformation Realm Cultivators, they had still been caught off guard by the Wuxiang Emperor’s sneak attack. This person practically possessed a heaven-chosen assassin Holy Body.

His ambush could be considered half-successful. After all, of the highly accomplished city-conquering duo of Zou Feng and Wang Yu, one had already been crippled.

"Elder Wang?"

Zou Feng walked briskly over to Wang Yu.

At this moment, because Wang Yu’s stomach had been blown open, his body was naturally split into two halves. Given the formidable Life Force of a Nascent Soul Realm Cultivator, he still hadn’t breathed his last. But this was clearly only a matter of time. After all, the Wuxiang Emperor had struck personally; the severe trauma Wang Yu sustained wasn’t merely physical.

His Divine Soul and Nascent Soul were probably ruined...

"Are you alright?" Zou Feng crouched down. Not knowing what else to say, he could only utter a pointless question.

"Do I... look like I’m alright... COUGH COUGH..." Wang Yu said in exasperation. "Don’t just stand there... Hurry up... try to save me..."