"Foolish Central Plains people!" Chen Guangrong said in disdain.
Following that, he opened his mouth wide, facing Lu Fanfeng, he fiercely inhaled.
In that instant, the entire hall seemed to have been swept up by a hurricane. Everyone felt as if they were about to be sucked away by that tremendous force, leaving them with no ability to resist at all.
This was the most powerful technique of the Nan Yang Head Subduing Technique. It could instantly drain all the blood in one's body. Its terror was no less than that of a small scale war.
It was precisely because of this ruthlessness that the Middle Earth Righteous Dao despised it. In these hundreds of years, this evil art had been extinct in the Middle Earth, but had taken root and sprouted in the Southern Ocean.
Using this kind of terrifying evil art, Chen Guangrong could call the wind and summon the rain in the Southern Ocean.
But today, he encountered trouble.
Lu Fanfeng, who was in the middle of the hurricane, had a leisurely expression on his face. He looked at Chen Guangrong as if he was looking at a joke. One hand was still holding onto Ji Qianqian, while the other gently pulled Huang Yuexue into her embrace.
With Huang Yuexue at the center, it formed a circle with a diameter of one metre. Within this range, there wasn't even a speck of wind.
"What a boring spell!" Lu Fanfeng could not help but taunt, but his palms were already drenched in sweat.
The world was big, there were many capable people, and this had exceeded Lu Fanfeng's expectations.
This move of Chen Guangrong's, had already broken through the Foundation Establishment stage and reached the early stage of the Nascent Profound.
If there was no Huang Yuexue today, and the Eight Trigrams Purple Ribbon Celestial Robe gone, Lu Fanfeng would be in trouble.
He was completely confident that he would be victorious in a battle of the same level. However, when faced with an opponent who was stronger than him, he didn't have a complete plan.
Although Lu Fanfeng believed that he would win, it would definitely not be so easy.
Facing the powerful Eight Trigrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe, how could a mere Tongxuan realm cultivator injure him in the slightest.
Chen Guangrong worked tirelessly for half a day, but he could not even absorb a single hair of Lu Fanfeng's.
"Well, if you weren't too ugly, I wouldn't mind keeping you. After all, you are much easier to use than a vacuum cleaner!" Lu Fanfeng laughed.
"You …" Seeing that he could not win, Chen Guangrong kept his technique.
However, at this moment, he thought of what Lu Fanfeng had just said and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
Tame Head Master was not an immortal body, the way to destroy them was simple. As long as they destroyed her body and waited for the sun to rise, their heads would turn into a pool of blood.
No matter how strong the Tame Head Master was, she would never be able to solve this problem.
After breaking through to the Upper Sky Realm, the usage of the Head Subduing Technique was nil, which also confirmed that the evil technique could not win in the end.
Chen Guangrong thought of this, but he no longer had the chance.
Lu Fanfeng grabbed Ji Qianqian's head, then suddenly grabbed, and actually grabbed something out, it was the little imp that Chen Guangrong released earlier.
Then, Lu Fanfeng looked in Chen Guangrong's direction and threw it out.
The little ghost immediately let out a mournful cry like a baby, but this time, it was incomparably excited.
"Use your own blood essence to raise him. He also loves your blood essence the most. It's just that you're too stingy. It seems like you haven't fed him for a long time!" Lu Fanfeng laughed.
"No, stop, stop!" Chen Guangrong immediately became sinister. As a Tame Head Master, how could he not know how powerful an uncontrollable brat was?
If he hadn't used the Head Subduing Technique, he would have had to expend a great deal of effort to capture the little ghost back into the jar.
Furthermore, with his head separated from his body, there was no possibility of stopping him.
In the midst of Chen Guangrong's pained wails, the little brat wolfed down his food, feeling overjoyed.
The other people had long could not take it, let alone Ji Yanyan and the rest, even the disciples felt their stomachs churning, and retched continuously.
"Damn, this is too disgusting!" Lu Fanfeng could not take it anymore and hurriedly stepped forward to kill the little brat with a palm.
The so-called imp descending was only useful for mortals. In front of a true cultivator, it couldn't withstand a single blow.
"Chen Guangrong, I'm afraid you didn't think of it today. I've said it before, I want to see if you will die or not!" Lu Fanfeng said coldly, he did not care about this kind of vicious person.
"Master Lu, you and I have no enmity in the past few days, why fight to the death?" Chen Guangrong put away his arrogance and begged.
At this moment, he didn't have the slightest bit of the poise of a master.
"It's hard to say how many lives a Tame Head Master would have to be harmed in order to have your mana today. Even if there is no enmity between us, I will not let you go! " With that said, Lu Fanfeng directly leapt into the air and struck towards Chen Guangrong with his palm.
At this time, Chen Guangrong only had a head left, and easily dodged the attack.
Lu Fanfeng did not allow him to escape, and closed in on him step by step. Chen Guangrong could only dodge, and was completely unable to resist. But after fighting, Lu Fanfeng was still unable to kill the opponent.
"Don't waste your strength. It's impossible for you to kill me. Why don't you let me out and let me fend for myself!" Chen Guangrong pleaded.
Lu Fanfeng didn't say anything, but in his heart, he was extremely anxious, "I absolutely cannot let him go, but my speed is too slow, so I'm simply unable to hit him!"
After all, Lu Fanfeng couldn't fly, and wasn't as nimble as Chen Guangrong.
"Master Chen, quickly get out. As long as you leave the hall, are you still afraid that you won't be able to escape?" Just then, Sunn Chuanting suddenly shouted.
With that said, Chen Guangrong suddenly realized.
He was too concentrated on dodging that he didn't think of this.
He only had his head left, and as long as he escaped from the main hall, he would be able to travel to any place in the world.
Although Lu Fanfeng was strong, he couldn't fly in the end.
Thinking about it, Chen Guangrong immediately broke through the roof and flew into the sky.
Lu Fanfeng followed closely behind and also broke through the roof as he chased after them.
However, he was still unable to fly in the end. As he was less than two meters above the roof, his figure began to descend.
Chen Guangrong laughed complacently: "Surnamed Lu, now that we have formed a relationship, after I escape, I will definitely make a comeback. At that time, I will kill all of your family and friends one by one to avenge today!"
The higher Chen Guangrong flew, the further he flew. He knew that he had already escaped.
Then, he only needed to find a body. No matter who it was, as long as he placed his head on that body, he would be able to escape this desperate situation.
Although he would lose a lot of cultivation experience, he would definitely make a comeback in the future.
When that happened, it would be the day of his slaughter. It would be the time for his revenge.
The more he thought about it, the more pleased he became with himself.
But, just as Chen Guangrong was feeling extremely pleased with himself, he suddenly felt a light in front of him.
In the next second, he realized that the light was coming from between his eyebrows.
"If I say I want to kill you, you won't be able to escape!" Lu Fanfeng's ice-cold voice sounded, but it sounded like the death god's judgement.
Everyone also heard this voice, at the same time, they saw that in the distant horizon, Chen Guangrong's head actually exploded, turning into a cloud of blood fog, and disappeared along with the wind!