897: C897 Crisis Coming

C897 Crisis Coming

"Die."

Chen Shaofeng simply did not give Evil Batian any extra time to catch his breath, as he used a powerful move right away.

Holding the sword with both hands, a burst of fiery light instantly appeared.

"Tyrant Flame Sword Qing."

The gigantic fiery red Sword Qing turned into a streak of light and slashed towards Evil Batian.

Evil Batian's previous defense had been broken down, and basically hadn't been reorganized at all. Now that he had been attacked by the Tyrant Flame Sword Qing, the end result was obvious.

The powerful Sword Qing slashed down, striking his body, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably as fresh blood sprayed out from his mouth in a torrent.

"It's impossible for me to die."

No matter what, Evil Batian was still a Ninth Layer of Creation Stage Ranker. Although his body was injured, he did not have any fighting strength, and his body was very rich in spirit energy, so he recklessly released his strongest attack.

"Heavenly Crystal Tyrant Fist."

This Sky Tyrant Fist was obviously very strong, he was completely domineering, and actually had the same Domineering Strength as Chen Shaofeng, this was something he did not expect.

The [Heavenly Crystal Tyrant Fist] was a middle grade Profound Rank martial skill with immense power. When the fist was unleashed, the ground cracked and rivers flowed as a black light wrapped around the fist and flew towards Chen Shaofeng.

In regards to this, Chen Shaofeng didn't even look at him, as the Violet Spear instantly appeared in his hand.

On top of the Violet Spear, there seemed to be a purple dragon roaring nonstop.

When the Sky Tyrant Fist arrived, Chen Shaofeng did not even bother to look at him, and directly thrusted his spear out.

Not long after, an intense conflict had occurred between the spear and the Sky Tyrant Fist. With the might of the Violet Spear, how could it lose to the Sky Tyrant Fist?

"Break!"

Chen Shaofeng shouted softly, his spear striking against the Yellow Dragon. In an instant, a purple light rushed out, breaking apart the might of the tyrant fist.

The opposing Evil Batian simply did not expect his strongest move to be broken just like that. This made his heart tremble violently, and he could not help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Meteor Catch the Moon."

Chen Shaofeng knew that he was extremely short on time, so she naturally did not care about what he had become.

Violet Emperor's Tyrant Spear Arts's first form was immediately released.

Aye.

The purple dragon roared, and its aura surged. Waves surged, shaking the four directions.

In that instant, the Violet Spear turned into a ray of purple light and instantly charged towards Evil Batian.

Evil Batian had not even reacted when the Violet Spear in his hand directly pierced into his chest. The spear stabbed into his flesh, the skin splitting apart, it was extremely terrifying.

The purple energy on the spear instantly destroyed everything in his body.

Evil Batian was dumbstruck. He never would have thought that a dignified super expert of the Ninth Layer of Creation Stage would actually die like this. He was unwilling to accept this, truly, extremely unwilling.

But so what if he was unwilling? Since he was weaker than them, it was only natural for him to be killed.

"You … Who exactly is it? "

Although blood was flowing out from Evil Batian's chest, he was still unwilling to ask this question.

"Yan Huang Sect disciple, Chen Shaofeng." Chen Shaofeng said expressionlessly.

Chen Shaofeng did not actually say that he was a Internal Portal disciple. Evil Batian had thought that he was a core disciple.

"However, even though I've died, you will not live this easy. You will also be buried with me. You will definitely die for me."

Hearing Evil Batian's words, Chen Shaofeng thought that he too wanted to self-destruct, but when the corpse fell down, he realized that he was wrong and never thought of doing so.

But what did he say before he died?

He was fine, why did he accompany him in death?

Suddenly, an extremely powerful aura enveloped the entire Little Forest City.

When the surrounding warriors sensed this extremely powerful Qi, they immediately could not resist at all. Even Chen Shaofeng was tightly suppressed by this imposing Qi and could not move at all.

If this continued, he might really die, he thought.

He had to directly release all three streng of will s in order to withstand the pressure this time.

However, this did not mean that he could move freely.

"Who, in the end, killed my disciple, Batian?"

Right at this moment, the figure of a middle-aged man landed on the street. He angrily glared at the people present, and in the end, his gaze landed on Chen Shaofeng.

At this time, Chen Shaofeng was still holding onto the Violet Spear, and the long spear was covered in a cold light as fresh blood continuously dripped down.

When the middle aged man saw this, if he still did not understand who killed Evil Batian, he would not be able to live up to his name as a Life and Death Stage Ranker.

Chen Shaofeng was also looking at him at this moment, and cold sweat was forming in his heart.

He had originally wanted to escape, but he did not expect that Evil Batian's master would arrive so quickly, which was also beyond his expectations.

"You're the one who killed my disciple, Batian?"

The middle-aged man walked towards Chen Shaofeng step by step, the radiance on his body continuously revolving.

"Evil Batian deserved to die."

With regards to the middle-aged man's questioning, Chen Shaofeng knew that it was impossible to hide it from him, so he freely admitted it.

"Good, very good. Extremely good. Since that's the case, you can go and accompany my disciple in death."

As he spoke, the energy in the middle-aged man's right hand began to circulate unceasingly, emitting an incomparably resplendent glow.

In an instant, a yellow Energy Ball formed above his right hand.

The Energy Ball flew out of his hand and struck towards Chen Shaofeng.

Regarding this, Chen Shaofeng would naturally not just stand there and let him attack. The Violet Spear in his hands revolved, and the long spear instantly thrust forward, breaking apart the energy.

"I never thought that you would actually have some strength, to actually be able to break through the attack of a Life and Death Stage expert like me."

"However, even so, you still have to die, since you dared to kill my, Ren Qian's, disciple, you must be prepared to die."

With that, Ren Qian attacked Chen Shaofeng once again.

He did not make much of a move and only threw a simple punch. However, this punch seemed very ordinary, but the power contained within it was not something that an ordinary person could compare with.1

Even if it was an ordinary expert of Ninth Layer of Creation Stage, he would still die under this fist.

The power that Chen Shaofeng felt was indeed immense, and if he had used his own fist to attack, his own fist would definitely have been crippled.

As a result, he naturally did not use his fists to attack, but rather, used the Violet Spear s.

An expert of Life and Death Stage was not someone he could compare to right now. He would only have a sliver of chance if he attacked with all his might.

As a result, he started with Violet Emperor's Tyrant Spear Arts.

A berserk energy continuously flowed on the Violet Spear, and when Ren Qian's fist came over, the Violet Spear was also prepared, causing a purple light to instantly shoot out.

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