Chapter 2325 - 2326: Death of the Undying

"Wang Xiaoshi's successor…"

The old man's face was filled with shock, with faint traces of fear, as if he'd recalled that man from back then who was like a Demon God.

Suddenly, his expression twitched, and an incomparably hateful look surfaced in his eyes. He let out a long laugh.

"Too bad, you're not Wang Xiaoshi of those years, and I'm not the Sato of those years either."

As Sato finished speaking, his long blade burst out like thunder, the blade light like a sweeping bolt of silk, rolling toward Yang Fei once more.

Yang Fei snorted.

"Invaders always meet the same end. Back then, Wang Xiaoshi failed to kill you. Today I'll wipe out your soul and spirit completely."

As he spoke, blood-red blade light flashed, meeting Sato's long blade head-on.

A streak of azure light and a streak of blood-colored blade radiance tangled together, in an instant killing so fiercely the sky turned dim and the earth went dark.

Outside the black Temple, Yingzi slowly crawled up from the ground, staring blankly at the inside of the Temple.

Inside the Temple, there seemed to be an Illusion Array covering it, making it impossible to see what was happening within.

Yet above the Temple, killing intent soared to the heavens, wind rose and clouds churned.

Countless Heaven and Earth Vital Energy surged in torrents into the Temple.

Clearly, Yang Fei and Elder Sato had already come to blows, and the battle was extremely intense.

"Why hasn't Ancestor come out yet? How could an ant like that possibly withstand even one blade from Ancestor?"

Yingzi muttered in her heart, yet her heart was hanging high in her chest.

Just at this moment, outside the manor's main gate, a group of people rushed in, led by a fat Sang Country man charging at the front.

Yingzi hurried up to meet them. This fat middle-aged man was no stranger—he was the current Family Head of the Sato Family.

His clothes were luxurious, dressed in suit and leather shoes, but because he was overly fat his steps were somewhat unsteady.

At this very moment, his usual dignity and sternness had completely vanished, making him look rather comical and ridiculous.

The Sato Family Head rushed up to Yingzi and gave her a heavy slap across the face.

Yingzi was a Great Grandmaster of Martial Arts at the Danjin Tongshen realm, yet faced with the Sato Family Head, she didn't dare resist in the slightest.

She covered her cheek, and said tremulously, "Family Head…"

The Sato Family Head pointed at Yingzi hatefully.

"I ordered you to look after and protect Ancestor, yet you lured such a heaven-shaking disaster down upon him. If Ancestor suffers even the slightest injury, I'll have you buried with him."

Right then, beside the Sato Family Head, a guy wearing Gold-rimmed Glasses let out a cold hum.

"Family Head, please don't worry. What kind of Great Divine Power does Ancestor possess?"

"For him, condensing a Body of the Sun God is but one step away. This brat is just courting his own death."

Hearing this, the Sato Family Head's expression clearly relaxed a bit, yet his face was still somewhat gloomy.

He glanced at the Temple, his expression anxious and uneasy.

"I've heard that for top experts, life and death are decided in an instant when they exchange blows. Why hasn't Ancestor come out yet?"

Inside the Temple, the Sky Wolf Blood Blade in Yang Fei's hand had already completely shrouded Elder Sato.

Elder Sato was flailing left and right, panting like an ox.

He stubbornly refused to believe that after painstakingly studying the Tao of the blade for over a hundred years, he still couldn't beat a single young man.

Swoosh!

A blood-red streak of blade light shot out like a long rainbow piercing the sun, directly cutting Elder Sato at the waist into two halves.

The look on Elder Sato's face immediately froze.

He'd lost!

Yet in the next second, Sato burst into wild laughter.

"Brat, in this Temple, I am an undying existence. You really think you can kill me?"

As he finished speaking, the two severed halves of his body fused together once more, becoming a single whole. The long blade in his hand gleamed like snow, sweeping toward Yang Fei again.

"Damn, it's the power of worship again."

Yang Fei nearly ground his teeth to dust.

Although Elder Sato's crimes were monstrous, in his own country and clan he enjoyed an exalted reputation and was worshiped by countless people.

This power of worship had formed his Spiritual Body—no wonder that Old Devil was so utterly unscrupulous.

The Sword Spirit in the Sky Wolf Blood Blade in Yang Fei's hand was screeching like crazy as well.

"This old bastard actually won't die. Master, I really can't help you with this."

Yang Fei snorted coldly. "No need!"

He swept the Sky Wolf Blood Blade in a horizontal slash, batting aside Elder Sato's long blade.

At the same time, azure gold-colored light flickered between his brows, and a thread of Golden Light shot out, condensing in mid-air into a longsword three feet, three inches, and three tenths long.

God-slaying Sword!

At the sight of this longsword, Elder Sato couldn't help but shiver, a chill running down his spine.

This emotion called fear was something Elder Sato hadn't experienced for a very, very long time.

He instinctively sensed that this longsword could annihilate him.

"Slash!"

Yang Fei bellowed. The God-slaying Sword burst forth with countless layers of Sword Shadows, slashing toward Elder Sato.

Elder Sato raised his long blade vertically to block in front of him, yet the God-slaying Sword was not hindered in the slightest, piercing straight through Elder Sato's long blade and cleaving into his body.

Elder Sato's body was silently split apart, the wound ringed with a halo of Golden Light, circulating constantly.

Elder Sato tried with all his might to force his body back together, but that Golden Light barred him from doing so.

Only then did Elder Sato realize how terrifying the God-slaying Sword was, his teeth grinding and eyes nearly splitting.

"Brat, what kind of Divine Skills are these?"

Yang Fei laughed aloud. "They're Divine Skills made to kill you."

As he spoke, he showed no mercy. The God-slaying Sword struck out again, weaving and thrusting, and in an instant Elder Sato's body was hacked into eight pieces.

"Ahhh, I'll fight you to the death!"

Elder Sato had spent dozens of years of Kung Fu, relying on his indomitable Martial Will and Cultivation Technique to finally condense this Spiritual Body.

Yet now, under Yang Fei's sweeping blade like slicing tofu, he was shredded into countless pieces in no time.

How could Elder Sato's Qi-Blood not surge to his heart in fury?

Elder Sato screamed miserably, but he was already powerless to launch any attacks.

A blob of dark shadow gradually appeared in the void—this was his life-bound Soul, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, yet unable to get near Yang Fei.

This Spiritual Body of Elder Sato's was composed not only of a vast Martial Will, but also pure Divine Thought. To Yang Fei's Primordial Spirit, this was a great tonic.

Yang Fei spat out Phoenix Mysterious Fire, instantly shrouding Elder Sato's Divine Thought and Spiritual Body within it.

The flames roared and burned fiercely, erasing Elder Sato's Three Souls and Seven Spirits in the blink of an eye.

Thus, this fiend who had committed heinous crimes finally vanished into smoke and ash.

The azure Divine Thought in the air gradually melted into something like liquid, which Yang Fei drew back into his Niwan Palace, intending to slowly refine it.

Looking at that statue of the soldier holding a long blade in the Temple, Yang Fei's anger surged.

He unleashed one Bull Demon's Fist, smashing the God Statue to pieces.

Right at this moment, Yang Fei suddenly discovered that beneath the Divine Thrones there was an object, flashing softly, emitting a glossy, moist luster.

He focused his gaze, and was overjoyed—turns out that thing was actually a Crystal Skull, and absolutely not a fake.

This Crystal Skull was extremely wondrous; it was clearly something that could be used to condense power of worship.

So beneath Brahma's statue there was this thing, and Elder Sato had one as well.

Mei Suizi's whole body, her white skin, was covered with strange blood-red patterns.

Yet after the statue was smashed, the color of the patterns on her body gradually faded, and now they had already disappeared.

That statue had been siphoning her Divine Thought to help Elder Sato condense his Spiritual Body.

But now, the statue had been shattered by Yang Fei, Elder Sato was dead, and Mei Suizi was already fine.

The tip of Yang Fei's finger flicked out a thread of Divine Light, which shot into Mei Suizi's brow.

Mei Suizi's body trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.