Oskilov was taken aback, staring intently at the mysterious man: "Who are you?"

The mysterious man yawned, speaking casually.

"My name holds no significance to a dead man."

Oskilov was, after all, a Spirit Martial Rank master.

Even among the powerful Immortal Race, he stood as a high King, and had never been so belittled. His fury ignited instantly.

"I want to see who you are to dare speak such big words!"

Though cautious, Oskilov was ultimately a King standing at the peak of Martial Arts, and his martial dignity could not be so insulted.

As he spoke, Oskilov's figure became ethereal and vanished completely into the void.

Yang Fei felt slightly nervous, having personally experienced Oskilov's prowess.

Once this guy moved at full speed, even he couldn't catch his figure with his eyes.

He himself had prolonged the stalemate relying on the heavy machine gun's power.

However, the mysterious man still kept his hands in his pockets, remaining somewhat indifferent.

Yang Fei activated the Tortoise Mirror, sensing Oskilov's traces of movement, his heart suspended high.

In an instant, Oskilov's trajectory shifted into more than a dozen directions and angles, all around the mysterious man, yet all were feints, not genuine attacks.

Yang Fei knew that cunning Oskilov was probing the mysterious man's reality.

The mysterious man, hands in his pockets, grew slightly impatient, raising an eyebrow.

"Do you have the guts or not? If you can withstand one move from me, I'll spare you!"

These words successfully provoked Oskilov's fury.

He let out a long howl, his form like a spectral shadow, creating countless afterimages as he rushed at the mysterious man.

The mysterious man remained unmoved, not even withdrawing his hands from his pockets.

He showed no resolve to engage with a master.

Indeed, as Oskilov's figure reached the man, he suddenly shot upward at an angle, flipped, and retreated.

"Damn, this old fox is so afraid of death!"

Yang Fei cursed, showing undisguised disdain.

The mysterious man smiled faintly and finally withdrew his hand from his pocket.

"No worries, I originally wanted to show you what true power is, but this guy has tested my patience."

At that moment, Oskilov's figure suddenly appeared behind the mysterious man.

His claws, sharp like a dagger, lunged for the man's lower back.

Yang Fei couldn't see Oskilov's figure, but the Tortoise Mirror clearly revealed his attack trajectory, and he couldn't help but warn the mysterious man: "Be careful!"

The mysterious man smiled faintly and reached out his hand, snapping his fingers.

Snap!

The crisp sound of the snap reached Yang Fei's ears.

With the sound, Oskilov's figure froze abruptly, entirely immobilized, suspended in the void like a frozen fish.

His eyes exhibited incomparable fear, and Essence Qi erupted from his body, forming a flame-like shape on the surface, his facial muscles twisted and convulsed.

Burning Essence!

Yang Fei immediately realized that the mysterious man's casual snap had immobilized Oskilov's form.

He was forced to burn his Essence just to desperately hold on.

However, it was to no avail.

Bang!

Oskilov's desperate struggle only lasted three to four seconds.

His whole body exploded like an overinflated balloon, blood and flesh flying.

"Oh my god, that's so intense!"

Yang Fei's eyes nearly bulged out.

Oskilov, who had pressured him to flee for his life, couldn't withstand even one move in the hands of the mysterious man.

This method of attack, this power, could only be described as a Divine Trace.

At this moment, Nuannuan also poked her head out from the driver's seat, witnessing the scene.

She was immediately struck dumb, taking a long while to call out.

"Oh heavens, is this the legendary god?"

The man smiled slightly, shaking his head.

"The path of Martial Arts is long; this is the true power a Martial Artist should possess. I'm still far off."

He spoke, pointing to the scar on his cheek, saying lightly.

"See? Even I nearly lost my life on the Burial God Battlefield."

Yang Fei's mind was once again greatly impacted.

Even this god-like powerful man was not invincible in the world. This world is crazy.

Nuannuan jumped off the car, cautiously examining Oskilov's exploded corpse, a disbelieving look on her face.

"Oh my god, this was one of the top ten Princes of the Immortal Race."

"Legends say they've already become demigods, and he was defeated so quickly. My heart!"

The little girl clutched her chest in agony, inhaling sharply.

The mysterious man looked indifferently at Yang Fei and Nuannuan.

"It's nothing surprising. Once upon a time, the power that Yang Fei possessed was even greater, and he was the pride of us all."

Nuannuan gaped, incredulously looking at Yang Fei.

"Him? Dashing uncle, you really don't have to flatter him. This guy's face is thicker than a city wall."

Yang Fei smiled bitterly, realizing that no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't lie with his eyes closed.

"I say, master, could you have mistaken me for someone else? If I were so powerful, would I still be crawling all over the place, fleeing for my life?"

The mysterious man sighed, a trace of regret showing in his clear eyes.

"Forget it, it's too early to tell you all this since you can't remember anything."

"Once you master the Nine Extremes and recover your strength, you'll naturally remember everything."

As he said this, the mysterious man smiled, patting Yang Fei's shoulder, a deep expectation in his eyes.

"I believe that day won't be too far. I'll be waiting for you on the Burial God Battlefield."

Yang Fei stared blankly at the mysterious man: "You're leaving? Where is the Burial God Battlefield?"

The mysterious man let out a long sigh.

"It's a place where all true powerhouses should go. Once you recover your strength or gather all twelve Crystal Skulls, you'll naturally be able to go."

Yang Fei was taken aback: "You also know about the Crystal Skulls?"

The mysterious man nodded, then smiled softly.

"I hope you won't choose this path, but instead, break through with your own strength, which is also the leader's wish."

Yang Fei was shocked, such a powerful person even had a leader.

Who knows what kind of earth-shattering figure that leader might be?

He wanted to ask more, but the mysterious man shook a finger.

"Don't ask me who the leader is. One day, you'll meet him and can ask him yourself."

After saying this, he jumped off the car, with a flicker, he was already hundreds of meters away.

He flashed once more, and only a blurred silhouette could be seen, moving at an unbelievable speed.

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