776: C776 A Great War with the Creation Stage

C776 A Great War with the Creation Stage

"Old man, you think too highly of yourself. You want to kill me with such a fist? You're too naive."

Seeing the old man's fist come at him, Chen Shaofeng didn't dodge at all. He completely released the will of the Domineering Will and the heavenly retribution from his body, and a incomparably powerful aura rushed out from his body. At the same time, a golden light flashed, and an enormous golden palm fell from the sky, straight down towards the old man's body.

"Five levels of Heaven-Covering Hand."

Along with Chen Shaofeng's continuous breakthroughs, the power of the fifth level of Heaven-Covering Hand also became more and more powerful.

Previously, he was able to kill ordinary genius practitioners of the Ninth Level of Heavenly Martial Stage with just these five levels of Heaven-Covering Hand.

Now, even in the face of this Creation Stage elder, he did not give in at all. He also wanted to see if his Heaven-Covering Hand could deal with Creation Stage warriors as well.

His idea was obviously good, but the reality was cruel. Once the Heaven-Covering Hand was down, a ball of fire immediately appeared in the old man's hand.

The flames were like a torch, transforming into a fire dragon that pounced towards the Heaven-Covering Hand.

This Heaven-Covering Hand was indeed powerful, but it was actually forcefully stopped by the Fire Dragon, but facing the Fire Dragon released by a Creation Stage Ranker, it still stood firm on the other side.

The fire dragon disappeared, and the power of the Heaven-Covering Hand was finally used up, disappearing into the air.

"I never would have thought that you, a damn brat, would have some power in your martial skill. Even my Fire Dragon was destroyed."

"But even so, so what? You will still have to die. Accept your fate. The difference between us is that big. No matter how much you struggle, it will be useless."

As he said that, the old man extended his hand out once again to grab Chen Shaofeng.

How could Chen Shaofeng let him succeed?

The Heaven-Covering Hand was once again used, and now that he had advanced to the third level of the Heaven realm, the spirit energy in his body was much more than before, so continuously going through the fifth level of the Heaven-Covering Hand, he still had no problems.

As a result, the moment the Heaven-Covering Hand landed, the old man immediately retreated with his big hands.

What a joke, if this Heaven-Covering Hand was even able to destroy a fire dragon, how could he block it with his bare hands?

Without a choice, he could only use martial skills.

"Crimson Flame Fist."

Hearing this, Chen Shaofeng could not help but be stunned, Crimson Flame Fist.

Had he heard wrongly? This old man was actually using Crimson Flame Fist, judging from the fist that was igniting flames all over his body, he obviously knew that his own Crimson Flame Fist was intrinsically different from his own.

His Crimson Flame Fist was just an extremely ordinary martial skill, he did not even need to use it anymore.

As for the Crimson Flame Fist of the old man in front of him, it was obviously inherited from his ancestor in the Crimson Flame Sect, so the strength of the Crimson Flame Fist was extraordinary. Although it was not as strong as the Crimson Flame Tyrant Seal, it was worth it.

It was also for this reason that the seemingly ordinary Crimson Flame Fist caused Chen Shaofeng to suffer. The moment the Crimson Flame Fist came crashing down, it immediately destroyed the Heaven-Covering Hand.

Furthermore, it was not only that, the fifth floor of the Heaven-Covering Hand was not an ordinary Heaven-Covering Hand, it was a released mental state, and when the Heaven-Covering Hand was broken, even Chen Shaofeng suffered serious injuries.

"Smelly brat, let's see how long you can still act so arrogantly."

Seeing that Chen Shaofeng was injured, the old man was immediately overjoyed, and immediately rushed out, the Crimson Flame Fist striking again.

He wanted to take advantage of the fact that Chen Shaofeng was injured to the point where he was about to be killed. In that case, all of Chen Shaofeng's treasures would already be his.

However, his excitement had not lasted for long when a purple long spear appeared in Chen Shaofeng's hand.

This purple long spear was nothing but a purple dragon.

Facing an expert of the Creation Stage, he had no choice but to treat them seriously. Violet Spear s were Top-Grade Spiritual Weapon s, Heaven Rank Top-Grade Spiritual Weapon s at that.

Combined with the Violet Emperor's Tyrant Spear Arts, he believed that he had a high chance of killing this old man.

The great roc's will immediately exploded out, and Chen Shaofeng's legs turned into afterimages as he disappeared in front of the old man in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the old man was not surprised at all, because he was very clear that Chen Shaofeng had already comprehended Speed streng of will long ago.

If it were anyone else, perhaps he would have succeeded, but who was he? He was an esteemed elder of the Crimson Flame Sect, a stately expert of the Creation Stage. To him, this sort of speed was akin to playing with household wine.

He quickly chased after Chen Shaofeng.

Chen Shaofeng's goal wasn't to shake him off in the first place, his only goal was for him to chase after him.

Now that he was here, he didn't have any surprises. At this moment, his body stopped.

With the Violet Spear in his hand, he saw that the old man could no longer stop his charge, so he used his own spear.

With a flash of purple light, the long spear was thrust toward the old man's chest.

The old man was indeed worthy of being a Creation Stage Ranker. His reaction was extremely fast, and he dodged the fatal wound at the first possible moment.

Although he managed to avoid the fatal wound, his left arm was still pierced by the Violet Spear, and fresh blood spilled all over the ground, causing the old man to immediately become furious.

"Bastard, I'll kill you."

The anger of the Creation Stage Ranker moved mountains and rivers, a boundless aura was continuously released from his body, and he directly slapped it out without thinking.

This time, he did not hold back at all. His palm was extremely powerful, and when he waved it, it was as fast as lightning.

"Can't you change tricks more than once? Can an old idiot like you kill me?" Chen Shaofeng could not help but mock him.

At the same time, he grasped his long spear and shot out.

"Golden Dragon Spirit Spear."

The moment the Violet Spear appeared, the earth trembled and the mountains and seas trembled. The purple light instantly covered the surrounding space.

Although Golden Dragon Spirit Spear were not as powerful as the Violet Emperor's Tyrant Spear Arts, they were still powerful enough to be comparable to normal warriors. Even Creation Stage experts would have been injured when they looked down on him, let alone other warriors.

This old man had clearly been enraged by Chen Shaofeng's spear just now.

"Crimson Flame Tyrant Seal."

"I'd like to see how you block my attacks."

A Creation Stage Ranker's Crimson Flame Tyrant Seal was indeed not something other Crimson Flame Sect Disciples could compare to. Just the might of this Crimson Flame Tyrant Seal was enough to frighten people. When the fiery-red imprint appeared in the air, even the might of the Golden Dragon Spirit Spear became much weaker.

"As expected of a Creation Stage expert."

Chen Shaofeng laughed bitterly in his heart.

He looked at the people chasing after him, feeling anxious. If he could not break through even under such circumstances, it would be impossible for him to leave this place today.

Thinking about it, he used Golden Dragon Spirit Spear with all his might.

"The Golden Dragon Spirit Spear will exterminate it."

Chen Shaofeng was naturally referring to the enormous fiery red mark.

But the mark was simply too big, and with the Golden Dragon Spirit Spear's power, it was simply impossible to resist. Guang Long let out a roar and disappeared, and it was clear that the Crimson Flame Tyrant Seal's power was just too overbearing.1

If his guess was not wrong, the old man in front of him had comprehended at least two kinds of streng of will. Otherwise, his strength would not be so strong.

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