1767 Killing Luo Zhao With a Single Strike

"Not bad. You recognize our association," the old man said, "I saw you kill that stone demon without any hesitation earlier. I didn't interfere, but you shouldn't have killed Gongsun Liang. Today, you won't be able to escape."

This old man clearly didn't like demons and even hated them. Therefore, when he saw Chu Yunfan kill the stone demon, he didn't take the opportunity to attack. Instead, he waited until Chu Yunfan was done.

However, the man had absolute confidence in himself. With his strength, killing a junior was as easy as lifting a finger.

"So you're here for Gongsun Liang. However, Gongsun Liang killed me for Li Qianyuan. It was Gongsun Liang's fate to die at my hands," Chu Yunfan said solemnly.

The pressure this old man gave him was extraordinary. Besides Li Qianyuan, this old man was the strongest among all the people he had encountered. However, the gap between his cultivation and Li Qianyuan's was too big.

Li Qianyuan gave him an unfathomable feeling. With his cultivation, it was impossible to know the bottom line of Li Qianyuan's strength. He only felt a pressure as great as Mount Tai.

This old man was different. Although Chu Yunfan could not fully grasp his cultivation, he could estimate that he was not as good as Li Qianyuan.

Chu Yunfan was not surprised. Li Qianyuan was known as the peerless genius of the century, having come across a miraculous encounter when he was only a few years old. At a young age, he was already a genius who was famous all over the world. He was even known as the number one expert of the younger generation in Grand Xia. Such a person, of course, was not someone just anyone could match.

Though this old man was not as good as Li Qianyuan, he was still the most terrifying existence Chu Yunfan had ever encountered. Even the Blood Demon leader was not as good as him.

"Fate?" the old man said coldly, "I, Luo Zhao, have traveled the world for so many years, and I have never heard of such a saying. If that's the case, if you die by my hands today, it's your fate."

Luo Zhao looked at Chu Yunfan with killing intent in his eyes. Although he was an ascetic cultivator who used intense pain to stimulate and train his soul to achieve enlightenment, he was not really without desire. The price Li Qianyuan offered him tempted him very much.

A pill that could extend one's lifespan by ten years was extremely precious. It was precious even in Grand Xia. To Luo Zhao, nothing else was important. The most important thing was to have a long enough lifespan to allow him to take another step forward and reach enlightenment.

"You wish to kill me? Gongsun Liang said that he too, but he died by my hands in the end." Chu Yunfan sneered.

It would have been fine if Chu Yunfan didn't mention Gongsun Liang, but now that he had, a terrifying killing intent erupted from Luo Zhao's body. Gongsun Liang was a junior he thought most highly of. Gongsun Liang could have taken over these old guys in the future and brought the Iron Spears to greater heights. Who knew that he would be killed by Chu Yunfan before he could even grow up?

How could Luo Zhao not hate Chu Yunfan?

"You're courting death!" Luo Zhao said coldly. However, his gaze swept to the left and right as his divine will enveloped the entire battlefield.

After all, this was not a safe place. It was a human-demon battlefield. A terrifying greater demon could suddenly appear at any moment. Even with his cultivation, he did not dare to say he was absolutely safe on this human-demon battlefield.

"You allowed your subordinates to escape first because you didn't want me to kill them. Unfortunately, they will all die. Not a single one of them will escape," Luo Zhao said coldly.

He had seen through Chu Yunfan's intention of suddenly instructing You Chuyun to lead the Baotai garrison back to camp, but he saw it as a futile struggle.

A set of bronze armor appeared on Luo Zhao's body. He seemed to transform into a different person when he wore it, turning into a terrifying asura on the battlefield. The Iron Spears was an association that had developed on the battlefield. All their martial arts were more or less related to the way of war. Therefore, on this human-demon battlefield, others might be worried, but to him, it was like a fish in water.

This battlefield had been bloody for countless years, and countless experts from both sides had been killed or injured. Countless grievances gathered and did not dissipate. In some places, the powerful grievances even covered the sky, forming an extremely terrifying death zone.

This shocking resentment and killing intent on the battlefield became Luo Zhao's power, making him even more terrifying. Chu Yunfan now knew that Luo Zhao was not much weaker than Li Qianyuan. Luo Zhao was like a fish in water on this battlefield.

"Little b*stard… You're courting death!"

As soon as Luo Zhao finished speaking, the silver spear in his hand shot out a terrifying white streak. Wherever the white streak passed, it seemed to freeze the surrounding space.

"World Setter!" Luo Zhao shouted and used his true technique. Although he didn't think much of Chu Yunfan, he knew that even a lion would use its full strength to hunt a rabbit.

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing rang out. What Luo Zhao didn't expect was that his terrifying spear couldn't pierce through Chu Yunfan and turn him into a BBQ skewer. On the contrary, a cauldron appeared above Chu Yunfan's head, and that terrifying spear attack was blocked by this cauldron. He did not know where this cauldron originated from, but it was able to block his full-powered attack. Even an expert at the same level as him would be pierced by the spear.

And Chu Yunfan's counterattack came as quickly as a shadow.

"Luo Zhao, today is the day you die!"

Chu Yunfan let out a long roar, and a terrifying sword light burst out from his hand. This terrifying sword light swept across the sky like a waterfall and cut the sky into two halves.

Bam!

The bronze armor on Luo Zhao's body was smashed into pieces by the sword light. The remaining sword light pierced through his body at lightning speed.

Spurt!

Luo Zhao's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that Chu Yunfan had such a method. It was just a sword light, but it pierced through him in an instant.

Luo Zhao was dead!