After leaving his original location, Zhu Fei continued to race forward.

According to the rough route map Ba Dao had given him before, Zhu Fei finally arrived in an area abundant with numerous Immortal Spirit Medicines after a day's journey.

However, just as Zhu Fei reached this area, several cultivators suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his path.

Upon seeing the attire of those blocking his way, Zhu Fei's eyes instantly narrowed slightly.

Because he discovered that the people obstructing his path were none other than those from the Independent Cultivator Alliance and Tongtian Academy!

At this moment, several people from the opposing side also saw Zhu Fei's appearance. One of them, a white-faced man who seemed to be the leader with cultivation at Golden Immortal Peak, suddenly burst into loud laughter.

"I was wondering who it was that didn't know the rules, coming here without proactively paying us the entrance fee. Turns out it's you, fellow."

As he spoke, the white-faced man's smile suddenly faded, replaced by an intense, cold killing intent.

"Zhu Fei, it's truly a case of a road to heaven you don't take, but a doorless hell you insist on breaking into. Very well, since you're here, you save us the trouble of seeking you out later. Stay here for us!"

With that said, the white-faced man did not hesitate in the slightest, immediately issuing a command to others beside him, then first summoned an immortal artifact long spear and thrust it at Zhu Fei's head!

Not anticipating the white-faced man to act without any hesitation, Zhu Fei couldn't help but snort coldly.

Although my old injuries have flared up again, you worthless scum are incapable of opposing me. Since you seek death yourselves, don't blame me for being ruthless!

As he thought this, the Star Dream Moon Sword shot out from Zhu Fei's brow, instantly heading towards the opponent's immortal artifact long spear!

"Clang!" A loud crash.

The Star Dream Moon Sword and the immortal artifact long spear both flew back together.

Zhu Fei's body swayed slightly, his chest suddenly feeling a twinge of discomfort.

He knew this was his Dao injury affecting his strength, and he had to quickly eliminate all these individuals and find the Traceless Immortal Grass to refine the Expelling Dao Pill again.

"You..."

While Zhu Fei silently calculated in his heart, the white-faced man and his group were already showing expressions of shock.

They couldn't believe Zhu Fei, who seemed only at Golden Immortal Early Stage, had unleashed an attack that was no less powerful than a full-strength blow from a Golden Immortal Peak cultivator.

This was something they never anticipated before confronting Zhu Fei.

No wonder, no wonder this person dared come to the Hidden Palace Secret Realm despite knowing about the Independent Cultivator Alliance, turns out he had his own reliance.

"Everyone, attack together, kill him!"

In an instant, an extremely icy killing intent appeared in the eyes of the white-faced man.

He knew clearly that given Zhu Fei's displayed potential, if allowed to continue growing, he would be an enormous threat to their Independent Cultivator Alliance in the future.

The same thoughts ran through the cultivators from Tongtian Academy.

Upon hearing the white-faced man's words, they also acted without hesitation, immediately joining the cultivators of the Independent Cultivator Alliance to summon their respective attack immortal artifacts together, directly bombarding Zhu Fei!

In an instant, various lights, swords, blades, and divine skills all appeared.

Facing such a torrent of attacks, a trace of seriousness welled up in Zhu Fei's eyes.

Were this situation in the past, it would not have put much pressure on Zhu Fei.

But it's different now; his Dao injury had begun to relapse, limiting many of his techniques.

However, Zhu Fei was still Zhu Fei. Even facing such surging attacks, his expression remained largely unchanged.

He saw his body slightly sway, and in an instant, countless dazzling golden lights appeared.

Suddenly, in the void, numerous fist shadows appeared, each carrying extremely formidable power.

As these fist shadows swept out, the various attacks directed at him were blocked outside by them.

Even those that slipped through were individually stopped by the protective Fire Wristband on Zhu Fei's left wrist.

Six Paths of Reincarnation!

Suddenly, a massive shadow seemed to descend from the sky, and the white-faced man and others were astonished to see six constantly rotating black holes appear before their eyes!

Especially the bottom one, the Hell Path black hole, which now violently emitted endless waves of death energy.

"What is this...?"

Before the white-faced man and others could react, an extremely cold, chilling, and silent aura suddenly spread throughout the area!

Almost everyone was affected by this aura, causing their movements to become sluggish.

At this moment, a black scythe suddenly emerged from the whirlpool of the Hell Path black hole, swinging directly towards everyone present!

"Puff, puff, puff—"

In almost an instant, three people were slashed into two parts by this scythe, both their bodies and primordial spirits turning into nothingness!

"Not good! Everyone, run!"

The white-faced man's pupils contracted violently; he felt an unprecedented deathly aura from the suddenly appearing scythe.

He was sure if he hesitated for a moment, he would face the same fate as those three.

In that instant, dazzling white light emanated from the white-faced man's body.

It was the light of an advanced Flying Talisman!

"Imprison them for me!"

Yet, at this moment, Zhu Fei, standing opposite, suddenly let out a low roar.

Immediately, he spread his fingers wide, and an invisible but tangible force suddenly enveloped the white light.

The white light dimmed slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

However, due to the pause of the white light, the black scythe in the whirlpool had already swept over the white-faced man's head, carrying a splash of fresh blood.

"Zhu Fei, you...!"

The expression on the white-faced man's flying head was filled with unwillingness.

But his expression didn't last long; in less than a breath, his head, along with his body and primordial spirit, turned into nothingness!

Meanwhile, those who had survived the first wave also fell under this second scythe sweep!

"Puff!"

Zhu Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning pale.

He glanced at the messy ground, hesitated not a bit, collected the rings of the white-faced man and others, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the area.

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