Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor-Chapter 1092 - 1002: Never Waver

It's said that this is something the gods vie for, even the Saints want to seize the Power of Faith.

What allows the Saints to transcend the Three Realms and not be bound by the Heavenly Dao? Apart from their own hard-earned powerful cultivation, their greatest reliance is the faith of all beings.

All beings are a part of the Heavenly Dao.

When Saints obtain the faith of all beings, it is equivalent to grasping the Achilles' heel of the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, they can remain unrestrained by the Heavenly Dao and roam freely.

Chu Feng's cultivation is still shallow, and he doesn't understand the benefits of the Power of Faith. In the future, when he begins to utilize the Power of Faith, he's sure to be surprised.

Because he possesses a nation of his own. And it's incredibly powerful, currently the strongest on the Divine Martial Continent.

It's even possible that under Chu Feng's leadership, the Divine Martial Continent will be unified.

Becoming the Emperor of All Time.

By then, Chu Feng can enjoy the Power of Faith from the entire realm. This is his foundation.

But these things, he doesn't even know about. It seems as if it's all arranged by fate in the shadows.

Helping him to lay the groundwork early and seize the initiative.

Perhaps, this is what people mean when they say a fool has his own blessings. Chu Feng has always been blessed with deep fortune.

As for the Illusion Spirit's curses, Chu Feng couldn't be bothered to pay attention, focusing only on urging the Azure Dragon Cauldron to accelerate the plundering of its Power of Faith. Snatching away all of its Power of Faith, that's just right.

By then, the Demon Eye Evil Spirit King will be able to win.

"Stop, stop now! You damned lowly human, if you don't stop, I will definitely kill you, I won't spare you..." The Illusion Spirit was becoming overwhelmed and cursed more viciously.

This also evidenced its anxiety.

Chu Feng regarded it as nothing but farting, never acknowledging it.

An hour later, within Chu Feng's Azure Dragon Pearl, he had already plundered a massive amount of pink Power of Faith.

The Divine Decree of the Illusion Spirit weakened, losing all its power.

"I hate it! You vile, weak human, you've plundered clean all the Power of Faith I've painstakingly gathered over thousands of years. Today, I'll kill you at any cost to vent my bitter heart."

The Illusion Spirit's Power of Faith had been completely seized.

It let out a roar of utter hatred.

"Master, be careful, it's going to strike at you!" The Demon Eye Evil Spirit King urged the Divine Decree with spiritual power, its spiritual body now much thinner.

If this continues and the battle isn't finished soon.

It might regress in cultivation and fall below the Yin God Realm.

Upon receiving the warning, Chu Feng immediately distanced himself from the Illusion Spirit. Simultaneously, he used the Sword Array for cover, preventing a desperate strike from the Illusion Spirit.

Suddenly, Chu Feng saw a very familiar person walking towards him with a cold expression.

"Miss Xiong, why are you here?" Chu Feng asked in surprise.

"A few seniors saw that you hadn't returned for some time, so they sent me to check on you," Xiong Guansui said as she already stood in front of Chu Feng. "The Illusion Spirit hasn't been killed yet? I possess the Nine Yin Sword Vein, I can lend you a hand."

Xiong Guansui added.

"Alright!" Chu Feng agreed happily.

"Let's go, let's kill it!"

Xiong Guansui was always so proud and indifferent, acting swiftly and decisively. As she spoke, she made the first move, attacking the Illusion Spirit battling with the Demon Eye Evil Spirit King.

Before Chu Feng could take action, she slashed forward with a sword, strands of Taiyin Sword Light enveloping the Illusion Spirit.

The Illusion Spirit screamed and turned into black smoke.

"Chu Feng, Borge Spirit King, Xiong Guansui, I curse you all to miserable deaths..." the Illusion Spirit cursed venomously before dying.

The Demon Eye Evil Spirit King and Xiong Guansui both flew towards Chu Feng.

"Alright, the Illusion Spirit is dealt with, let's hurry back! Everyone's waiting!" Xiong Guansui urged.

Who knew Chu Feng stood motionless, with no intention of dispelling the Sword Array or returning with her to report.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm warning you, you'd better not act rashly." Xiong Guansui appeared wary, retreating step by step.

Clap! Clap!

Chu Feng clapped, his face full of admiration.

"Impressive, truly impressive. As expected from an Illusion Spirit, it truly lives up to its reputation. Even in a full-on battle with Mokeboer, it can cast an illusion so realistic."

If Chu Feng guessed correctly, as soon as he dispelled the Sword Array, the Illusion Spirit would escape immediately.

"Chu Feng, what are you talking about? I don't understand!" Xiong Guansui looked confused and puzzled.

"Haha, if you were really Miss Xiong, naturally you wouldn't understand. Unfortunately, you're just an illusion created by the Illusion Spirit. If you say you don't understand, it's just an act."

Chu Feng sneered and directly exposed it. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

Seeing the plot foiled, 'Xiong Guansui' couldn't help but ask, "How did you figure it out?"

It was very unwilling to accept the defeat.

Thinking that its illusions were unparalleled, convincing, and able to discern others' inner secrets for a flawless performance.

"There's nothing wrong with your illusion, but ironically, being too clever backfired. Do you know where this is? It's within the Sword Array I set up. Never mind Xiong Guansui, even someone like Scholar Qin Jian can't quietly enter the Sword Array without my permission. That's the biggest flaw."

Chu Feng replied mockingly.

"I see..." As the Illusion Spirit's voice fell, Xiong Guansui's figure shattered, revealing the familiar figures of three people to Chu Feng.

Not many, exactly three.

Chu Jianlan and his wife, Chu Yun, these three were all close relatives of Chu Feng.

"Third brother, please spare its life!" Chu Jianlan and the others took turns pleading with Chu Feng.

In the end, Chu Feng stood firm, unaffected.

"Are you going to spare it or not? If not, I, your brother, will die right in front of you!"

Chu Jianlan held a sword to his neck, and his sister-in-law Qiao Yue'er, along with his second sister Chu Yun, did the same.

Even knowing it was fake and a trickery of the Illusion Spirit,

still, Chu Feng's heart was tightly gripped, feeling deeply uneasy.

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his flesh.

"You shouldn't use my family to coerce me; otherwise, who knows, perhaps I might have really spared you!" Chu Feng was a person who valued emotions greatly; his family was his taboo. He would never permit any enemy to touch them.

All enemies who dared to harm his family were without exception, already buried and forgotten.

"Third brother, such a cruel heart you have..." Chu Jianlan suddenly swung his sword across his throat.

Chu Feng's heart trembled violently, as if pierced by a needle, it hurt fiercely.

He gritted his teeth, his expression contorted.

At this moment, he had to remain steadfast and unmoved. If his mind wavered even a little, the Illusion Spirit would seize the opportunity to strike relentlessly.

By then, Chu Feng would fall step by step until he ultimately opened the Sword Array.

Watching all three relatives, all commit suicide, Chu Feng's eyes reddened. But he didn't compromise.

The Illusion Spirit had to die.