Chen Hao, soul-possessed by Meng Jiu, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Ye Yuqiao's Nether Soul Body sensed that he had already reached dozens of miles to the south.

For Chen Hao, he only felt his body leap, and everything before his eyes blurred.

When his vision cleared, he sensed that he had traveled dozens of miles away from Ye Yuqiao's Nether Soul Body.

"So fast!" Chen Hao exclaimed, "I didn't feel anything, how can you do that so quickly?"

"Try walking a distance on your own."

Chen Hao did as told, then moved forward at his fastest speed.

After a while, when he stopped, Meng Jiu said, "You're just riding the wind now, as fast as the wind, so are you."

Chen Hao hummed in agreement, Meng Jiu was absolutely right.

"To go faster, you have to move as your heart desires," Meng Jiu explained.

"As my heart desires?" Chen Hao was bewildered.

"In simple terms, it means wherever you think of, you can immediately reach."

Chen Hao was astonished, thinking it was too exaggerated.

"Of course, there's a limit," Meng Jiu clarified, "You certainly can't go from here to the ancient city in an instant, but at least as far as you can see."

With that, Meng Jiu made Chen Hao's eyes peer as far as they could see.

Almost without anything happening, Chen Hao found himself at that farthest point.

"As long as you can do that, it's enough," Meng Jiu continued, "It took me six years to achieve this back in the day."

Chen Hao's expression darkened, knowing he could not wait six years.

Unconsciously, Meng Jiu again controlled his physical body to walk a few more miles, then a blinding blaze caught his eye.

"There he is!" Chen Hao cried out. The mysterious man with incredible speed was lying among several snowy mountains, forcing out the Yin-cold Spiritual Power to extinguish the flames on his back.

Chen Hao clearly saw that the snow-capped mountains around the man were slowly melting, all thanks to the fierce flames emanating from his body.

Unwittingly, Meng Jiu had already manipulated Chen Hao's left hand to draw the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade.

Meanwhile, Chen Hao saw the man suddenly cast a hateful glance at him.

"Don't be afraid of him," Meng Jiu suddenly shouted, "His Spiritual Power is far inferior to yours, and now you're just as fast as he is."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Hao saw that the man was already before his eyes.

With a "bang," the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade in Chen Hao's hand collided with the man's suddenly drawn ice blade, and immediately Chen Hao's Nether King's Power and the man's Spiritual Power clashed fiercely through the blades.

Bursts of blade Qi spread from the point of contact between the two blades.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The mountains around them were split in half by the dispersing Qi.

After a moment, black light glittered!

Then with a "clang," the man's ice blade shattered.

Meng Jiu was right; in terms of Spiritual Power, the man was no match for Chen Hao.

Instantly, the man disappeared, and Chen Hao only caught a fleeting shadow.

"Good," Meng Jiu suddenly praised, "you were able to catch a glimpse of his figure."

"But it's far from enough," Meng Jiu's tone shifted abruptly, "Only when you're as fast as him will you truly see him clearly!"

"Urgh!" Chen Hao let out a pained scream as an icy, bone-chilling pain surged from his back, rapidly spreading throughout his body.

The man had already stabbed the ice blade into his back.

"Ugh!" He let out another heart-wrenching scream as the man plunged the ice blade into his chest once more.

Following that, before he could get a clear look at the man's face, the man appeared at his right hand and drove the ice blade into his thigh.

"Meng Jiu!" Chen Hao gritted his teeth and roared, uncertain why Meng Jiu had yet to take any action at this time.

"You're scared!" Meng Jiu finally spoke, and at the same time, another wound appeared on his body, "First, you need to get used to this sensation until you no longer feel pain and are no longer afraid. Only then can you focus your attention more on your opponent rather than on yourself."

"When your mind is occupied solely with your enemy, he will never be able to escape your gaze, no matter how fast he is!"

By the time Meng Jiu had finished speaking, Chen Hao had already fallen to the ground, his body covered in bloody wounds.

The man stood in front of him and said, "You're not bad. But, you're about to die!"

"Understood!" Chen Hao said to Meng Jiu, then slowly got up from the ground.

The moment he stood up straight, his wounds had already healed, and Meng Jiu's soul had been extracted from his body, instantly recalled into the stone pillar.

"Why are you back?" Ye Yuqiao's Nether Soul Body asked Meng Jiu, her expression filled with concern, "Can he make it?"

"Don't worry, he was always capable," Meng Jiu spoke with conviction, "he just didn't know it yet."

After Chen Hao got up, the man's expression showed a trace of displeasure. He had realized that to defeat Chen Hao, he first needed to take the Nether King's Heart above Chen Hao's left eye.

Suddenly, the man vanished from Chen Hao's view, then reappeared less than an inch in front of Chen Hao, reaching his left hand towards Chen Hao's left eye.

In that instant, Chen Hao disappeared from before him.

The man was startled!

"Ugh!" His back was stabbed by the hand blade of Ancestor of the Nether King wielded by Chen Hao.

The man was shocked again, he hadn't expected Chen Hao to become so swift so suddenly.

"Ugh!" The man let out another scream as Chen Hao appeared before his chest, the blade piercing his right breast.

At that moment, the man was certain, Chen Hao could indeed move that fast!

"Ugh!" His right thigh was pierced. The pain he had inflicted on Chen Hao had all been returned to him by Chen Hao.

However, when Chen Hao stabbed at him again, he had already vanished from Chen Hao's view.

With a "clang," their blades clashed once more.

Immediately after, both men disappeared!

When they reappeared, it was atop a distant mountain peak.

Another "clang," and their blades collided once again, creating a turbulent aura of blade energy.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Next, the two appeared under the moonlight, atop the heads of a group of slumbering beasts in the valley shadowed by the moon, and other such places.

Although Chen Hao was still slightly slower, he could at least catch the man's slashing blade.

After the blink of an eye, both men had retreated dozens of meters from each other.

"You," the man said, shaking his head in disbelief, "can't be that fast."

"Me!" Chen Hao pointed at himself, "I am that fast!"

With that said, Chen Hao quickly merged the two hand blades of Ancestor of the Nether King to form the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade.

At the same time, the man disappeared from his view.

Chen Hao was startled; this time his reaction was completely a step slower!

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