Chapter 148: All Sides Converge, Cease Fire?!-Mass Job Change: My Skills Are All Forbidden Spells with a Ten Thousand Times Boost(By the banks of the Ruoshui River, the wine cups drift along the gentle current.)

"Colliding Forbidden Spells is a suicidal game!"

Feihua reached out, and a shadow barrier slowly rose before her. Although she had already reached the Supreme Realm, if she didn't take precautions against the clash between these two monsters, it could easily cost her half her life.

Ma Tianxing immediately scrambled to hide behind Feihua; his own strength was nowhere near enough to withstand such destructive force.

"Have you no shame, boy? Hiding behind a woman!" Feihua snapped, annoyed.

Ma Tianxing rolled his eyes at her and retorted, "If I could block an attack like that, do you think I would lower myself to hiding behind you? Besides, you're practically my senior sister; what’s the harm in letting me hide for a moment?"

"Don't start that. I don't have a junior brother like you. Didn't you just ask Three-Blade Sword to finish me off?" Feihua didn't buy it for a second; it was clear he was treating her like nothing more than a hired hand.

Ma Tianxing insisted, "Hiding for a while won't cost you a limb. Once this is over, the Ma family will reward you!"

"Truly?"

"Of course. When has the Ma family ever lied about such things?" Ma Tianxing vowed.

"You'd better worry about Three-Blade Sword instead. The air is so thick with the mist left by their shockwaves that you can't see a thing inside, but I have a feeling his luck has run out," Feihua said, staring at the distant sky.

...

Lin Han couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, which splattered onto the iron chains. The chains that had been wrapping around him were now tattered and broken; Three-Blade Sword had collided with the Guillotine at the point closest to him!

Even he hadn't escaped the sheer power of the impact. If the iron chains hadn't absorbed the brunt of it, he might have been obliterated by his own Forbidden Spell.

The shield from the God’s Burial was completely gone, and his HP had dropped below ten million. This battle had been nothing short of brutal.

*He should be done for by now...*

Just as they were thinking this, a deafening sound blasted into their ears, and everyone instinctively covered their heads.

Feihua gritted her teeth and cried out, "What happened? Why is it so loud!"

"Could it be... the Guillotine?"

"The God-Slaying Guillotine has fallen!" Lin Han looked toward the ground. The intense shockwave had dissipated the smoke, and everyone turned their eyes to the battlefield.

Was he dead?

Suddenly, a figure gradually emerged into their line of sight.

"My friend, you certainly have some impressive tricks up your sleeve..."

"Three-Blade Sword!" Lin Han’s eyes widened. He could never mistake that voice—it was definitely Zhang Xifeng.

Lin Han immediately pushed his exhausted body to the limit, cranking the Eye of God to its maximum to peer through the smoke. Sure enough, a man was standing there...

Zhang Xifeng! He wasn't dead!

Zhang Xifeng slowly stepped through the haze, revealing himself. His clothes were in tatters, his body was covered in wounds, and he was missing an entire arm!

Seeing Zhang Xifeng’s condition, Ma Tianxing felt a surge of panic. "Uncle Zhang... he actually lost an arm..."

Feihua exclaimed, "Lost an arm? You should be grateful! He’s lucky to have kept his life at all. To face an attack like that head-on and survive is a miracle. Losing one arm—or even two—is a small price to pay."

"I never expected you to be so resilient. To survive my God-Slaying Guillotine..." Lin Han leaned against his throne, his eyes filled with dread.

*He’s still alive! How is this guy still alive?*

His own stamina was nearly depleted. If he kept fighting, he would surely lose; the power of a Supreme Realm expert was far more tenacious than he had anticipated.

Zhang Xifeng took a deep, ragged breath and looked at his missing arm. "Though I survived, I did lose my left arm. I am severely weakened, but how much strength do you have left, my friend?"

"Enough to finish you," Lin Han bluffed, gritting his teeth. He was in no better shape than Zhang Xifeng; he was merely holding on by a thread.

"In that case, I will have my revenge for this severed arm today!" Zhang Xifeng held his sword with one hand, while the other two blades hovered behind him, ready to strike. He had to admit, this was a formidable opponent; even his Three-Star Sun-Shattering technique hadn't managed to shatter that Guillotine!

"Then come on!" Lin Han growled. He couldn't use the Guillotine a second time. He still had a few uses left of the World-Ending Spear and the iron chains, along with some supplementary and utility spells, but he wasn't sure if that would be enough to defeat Zhang Xifeng in his current state.

"That's enough, both of you."

Suddenly, a resonant voice boomed from the other side.

"Who?!"

Everyone turned to look. An old man appeared before them, followed by several young companions.

"The emblem of the Imperial Capital," Zhang Xifeng observed.

While others might not recognize him, Lin Han certainly did. *Damn it! How could I have forgotten about these guys? I was so focused on the fight that even with the Eye of God, I didn't pay attention to anything else.*

*If this guy is here, we’re in trouble!*

The Heaven-Shaking Dharma, Si Lintian!

"Three-Blade Sword, I never expected to meet again under such circumstances," Si Lintian said, flying toward them.

Zhang Xifeng scrutinized the elder. "Are you Senior Si Lintian?"

"Indeed, I am."

"I never thought I'd see you again here," Zhang Xifeng replied. "We haven't crossed paths in thirty years."

"Enough. This is no time for pleasantries. Tell me, what is going on here?"

Si Lintian steered the conversation back to reality, but both men remained silent.

"What? You two still want to fight?" Si Lintian instantly condensed a surge of immense power, and the sound of wind and thunder magic filled the sky!

The Heaven-Shaking Dharma, Wind and Thunder dual elements—a combat-oriented mage! Among the hidden Mage professions, he was at the pinnacle. His combat prowess was legendary!

"Three-Blade Sword, and you, my friend—if you two still insist on fighting, then add me to the mix. I haven't stretched my limbs in far too long; I wouldn't mind playing with you both."

"You should know that private duels within the city are illegal, especially for people of your standing."

"The fact that I haven't arrested you on the spot is a massive favor. I hope you can show me the same courtesy."

Zhang Xifeng sighed. With this old man blocking their path, there was nothing he could do. He recalled his three swords, which merged back into a single blade, and his sword domain vanished instantly.

"My friend," Zhang Xifeng said, "I have ceased my attack. What about you?"