Left Hand Pointing at the Moon

Chapter 234 A Shot Explodes, a Curse of Luck? Provisions!

"Is this the Young Master's strength?"

Feng Qingyang stared blankly at the scene before him, unable to help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Xu Chuan's full burst had completely shattered his worldview.

He never knew there was such a powerful person among the younger generation!

He realized he was merely a frog in a well.

At the same time, he began to feel fortunate for the decision he had made earlier.

By following such a peerless prodigy, he was bound to witness a new world in the future!

"Senior Brother Xu... you've actually become this outstanding!"

Su Miaoyin watched Xu Chuan, his white robes fluttering, and murmured.

Although she had long recognized Xu Chuan's strength and excellence, her own vision had ultimately been too narrow.

Now, having personally witnessed the battle between Xu Chuan and Feng Hao, she finally understood how outstanding and powerful the man before her truly was!

Originally, she had been delighted that the gap between them was narrowing.

But now, she had fully grasped the chasm between them.

A gap as vast as the heavens!

"Su Miaoyin, if you don't want to be a mere passerby in his life, you must work harder, strive to keep pace with him!"

"Only by being helpful to him will you have value!"

Su Miaoyin whispered.

The light in her eyes gradually shifted from initial dejection to one filled with divine radiance.

She had found her life's purpose once more!

She would strive relentlessly towards this goal, forging bravely ahead!

Meanwhile, Feng Hao, lying on the ground, was in a state of utter shock.

He couldn't accept this reality.

He had actually been defeated by someone he had regarded as an ant, and defeated so thoroughly!

He was an Emperor reborn, a person blessed with immense fortune, destined to rise and become an unparalleled existence.

How could it be? How could he possibly lose to a junior?

And so completely!

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

"It's fake, everything is fake!"

"I am an Emperor reborn, I am an unparalleled existence, how could I possibly lose?!"

Feng Hao roared, his temporary defeat pushing him towards a state of madness, his consciousness already becoming unclear.

He forced himself to stand up, looking at Xu Chuan, who stood high above.

"I cannot possibly lose to you!"

"Die!"

He roared again, dragging his battered body, and once more employed a forbidden secret technique.

This time, he chose to burn his entire bloodline, all his lifespan, everything he possessed.

All for the sake of defeating Xu Chuan and proving himself!

"I am the ultimate victor!"

Feng Hao's eyes turned blood red, tears of blood streaming down his face. He had completely lost his mind.

He launched his final attack towards Xu Chuan.

"Since you are so eager to seek death, I shall send you on your way!"

Xu Chuan looked down at Feng Hao and said calmly.

From the very beginning, he had no intention of sparing Feng Hao.

He simply hadn't expected the other party to be so desperate to die.

The Sun Shooting Bow appeared in his hand.

Xu Chuan drew the bowstring, and a crimson arrow condensed on the bow.

Aimed at Feng Hao, this arrow, imbued with all of Xu Chuan's remaining strength, shot directly towards him.

Along the way, it collided with Feng Hao's attack.

It shattered it completely.

Then, with undiminished force, it continued forward.

*Thwack!*

With a muffled sound.

The arrow pierced directly through Feng Hao's heart, pinning him.

The power carried by the arrow erupted within his heart, ravaging his internal organs and meridians before reaching his dantian, completely shattering it.

*Gurgle!*

A torrent of blood spewed from his mouth as Feng Hao's life reached its end.

In his final moments, Feng Hao's madness subsided.

"Even in death... I will not let you go. I will be waiting for you in hell!"

He stared at Xu Chuan, his face covered in blood and grime, like a vengeful spirit crawled from hell, a sinister smile gracing his lips as he uttered his last words.

With that, Feng Hao could no longer hold on. His breath vanished, and he died completely.

His soul began to dissipate at that very moment.

Xu Chuan seized the opportunity, extracting Feng Hao's soul, shattered into countless fragments, to read the useful information within.

However, due to the fragmented nature, Xu Chuan did not gain much of value.

He only learned that the Xuan Tian Continent would soon face another invasion by the Demon Race, bringing widespread devastation.

At that time, several Human Emperor Lords would emerge, leading their forces to turn the tide and save Xuan Tian from its plight.

Xu Chuan was already aware of these things.

And those Human Emperor Lords who suddenly appeared were, without a doubt, various sons of fortune and destined protagonists!

Just as Xu Chuan finished reading Feng Hao's residual memories, an anomaly occurred.

The power of fortune suddenly appeared in the sky, condensing and manifesting at an alarming rate.

Soon, a massive ball of fortune power materialized before the three of them.

The moment this ball of fortune power condensed, its auspicious golden hue transformed into an ominous blood-red, interspersed with large amounts of black and gray fortune energy.

Then, this ball of fortune power directly surged into Xu Chuan's own fortune, attempting to corrupt it.

This was Feng Hao's final gambit.

He had converted all his own fortune into a force of misfortune, to taint Xu Chuan's fortune.

This was intended to create irreparable cracks in Xu Chuan's martial path, making his future journey fraught with peril and constant danger.

Had it been anyone else, they might have fallen prey to it.

After all, this was the misfortune power derived from the total fortune of a destined protagonist.

An ordinary person would be utterly unable to resist it.

However, Feng Hao was facing Xu Chuan.

This kind of attack on fortune power presented him with no pressure whatsoever.

The thing Xu Chuan lacked the least was fortune power!

Gazing at the ominous, violent, and bizarre energy cloud above, Xu Chuan remained unperturbed.

"You think these paltry tricks can drag me down? You underestimate me far too much!"

Xu Chuan scoffed, then mobilized his own Golden Dragon of Fortune, which surged ferociously towards this force of misfortune.

With a single flick of its tail, the massive Golden Dragon of Fortune completely purified the misfortune power, transforming it back into pure fortune energy.

Subsequently, the Golden Dragon of Fortune opened its maw and swallowed this fortune power.

Instantly, the Golden Dragon of Fortune visibly grew stronger.

"I should thank you for sending this fortune my way. You've saved me a lot of trouble!"

Xu Chuan chuckled.

If Feng Hao were still alive to witness this, he would likely die of rage.

Despite employing all his tricks, he couldn't harm Xu Chuan in the slightest.

Even his final curse had been devoured, becoming fuel for the other party's rise!

Who could possibly endure such a fate?

Yet, such was the reality.

Thus, Feng Hao met his ultimate demise, his trace on the Xuan Tian Continent completely erased!