1227: C1227 Concealed Arcana

C1227 Concealed Arcana

"I did not expect you to be so ignorant. Since that is the case, I shall kill you and condense your soul into a hellfire. I will condense your soul for ten thousand years so that you will never be able to reincarnate!"

In that instant, the Hossu Taoist was enraged, he extended his hand, and the entire sky above the hall was instantly covered with a gigantic palm print.

Chen Shaofeng simply did not have any chance to escape, and in the heart of the Hossu Taoist, even if Chen Shaofeng obtained the inheritance of the Orc Ancestor, he only had the strength of a Peak of Life and Death Stage. It was simply impossible for his to escape from the hands of a saint.

"Rumble!"

The huge palm descended, causing the entire space to tremble. This palm strike contained an enormous power of a saint, not to mention Chen Shaofeng, a mere Life and Death Stage, it was impossible to retreat safely even with Great Emperor Stage here.

was like an ant when his palm landed, but Hossu Taoist looked serious and took a deep breath.

After the giant palm disappeared, there was no one on the ground, and floating above the high altitude palace was a man. It was Chen Shaofeng.

As an Emperor Realm cultivator, you have lived for more than ten thousand years. I am afraid that you are close to the end of your life, saying that you are doing it for the sake of the human race is just an excuse that you want to use the Mountain and Sea Map s to become a saint.

Chen Shaofeng floated down from the sky, and each and every word was like a shocking thunder that exploded beside the Hossu Taoist's ears.

"You …"

This was his secret, and all the people who had known about it for the past ten thousand years had already been killed by him. He never thought that Chen Shaofeng would actually have such a deep understanding of him.

I'll tell you this, you don't know what I know, I know what you know what I know. You made a deal with Demon Clan ten thousand years ago, and every three years, Demon Clan will provide you with a large number of Devil Pearl s to help you cultivate the Devil God's sacred art. However, your lifespan is increasing by a thousand years, and you are the same.

When Chen Shaofeng saw Hossu Taoist's shocked expression, he continued to speak. Every word he said caused the old man's face to turn even more ugly.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

When Chen Shaofeng's words fell, it was as if he had gone insane. His body trembled intensely, his white beard and white hair fluttered in the tyrannical force.

"Brat, you truly surprise this old man. I originally thought that I killed off all the people who knew about you, but I never thought that there would be a little kid like you who knows about it. Since that's the case, I'll kill you again!"

This time, the Hossu Taoist was completely enraged. This was a secret that he had already forever sealed away, those who knew about this had already been killed.

"Really? You can try!"

In an instant, five hundred spiritual sword appeared behind Chen Shaofeng.

"I didn't expect you to have the inheritance of the great Emperor Ling Lan."

Pu Fa who was about to attack saw the spiritual sword behind Chen Shaofeng, and a look of surprise flashed past his eyes once again.

"However, even if you summon your Orc Ancestor, you will still die here!"

The horsetail whisk transformed into thousands of white threads of light the width of an arm, charging straight towards Chen Shaofeng. Each of these threads of light all possessed the strength of a full-powered strike with Great Emperor Stage.

If the attack were to land on Chen Shaofeng's body, he was afraid that Chen Shaofeng would instantly become a sieve with no power to resist.

"Go!"

At this time, Chen Shaofeng bellowed, the five hundred spiritual sword behind him all wanted to condense together, and every time one was condensed, the spiritual sword would become stronger.

In just a mere flick of a finger, all of the spiritual sword behind Chen Shaofeng gathered together and a huge sword that was several tens of meters long shot out.

The thousand streaks of white light clashed with the greatsword. This time, even the entire palace was unable to recognize this powerful impact. The surrounding underground palace began to collapse inch by inch.

"What's going on!?"

Outside the entrance to the underground palace, the three Qilin generals were filled with amazement when they saw this scene unfold.1

"Big brother, second brother, quickly activate the formation! The underground palace cannot collapse!"

The three people's bodies emitted beams of golden light. The golden light intersected and formed a giant net that covered the sky. The underground palace that was about to collapse was forcibly stopped by this giant net.

"Pfft!"

The top of the underground palace was the entire Ying City, however, there was an immense pressure, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them already had flushed faces as they spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother, this isn't the way out. Let's leave quickly!"

"Leave? We have no way out, don't you know that the Ying City is above the Earth Palace? If we were to leave, the entire city would collapse. "

Ze said with difficulty.

And within the underground palace, Chen Shaofeng's light sword simply could not withstand the pressure of a thousand pillars of light.

"Brat, you can't win against me, if you surrender and hand over the Mountain and Sea Map, I will let you die a good death. Of course, the old me who promised you before will still be able to do so!"

Hossu Taoist was still seated on the ground, looking at Chen Shaofeng indifferently, but after a flick of his finger, his expression suddenly froze.

He saw that Chen Shaofeng was laughing, laughing like a madman.

"What are you laughing for!"

"Sigh!" You think that everything is under your control, but it's not your actions that are under the control of someone else. "

Chen Shaofeng's face suddenly became serious as he looked at the Flying Feather Grandmaster.

"You …"

The Winged Cloud Grandmaster still had more words to say, but his eyes suddenly became empty. Chen Shaofeng revealed a strange smile on his face and quickly flew out of the underground palace.

"You can't escape!"

Behind Chen Shaofeng, the roars of the Hossu Taoist could be heard, but Chen Shaofeng had long since disappeared.

Just now, Chen Shaofeng had poured his own Soul Strength into the light sword. The instant the huge sword shattered, the huge wave of Soul Strength followed the light formed by the horsetail whisk and slapped onto the Hossu Taoist's soul, causing the Hossu Taoist to fall into a moment of absent-mindedness.

After Chen Shaofeng left, the Hossu Taoist did not immediately chase after him, but instead sat where he was with an abnormally heavy expression. No matter how he thought about it, he could not understand why Chen Shaofeng had such a deep understanding of him.

Actually, what Chen Shaofeng knew was not strange. Vic was a warrior of the Six Paths of the Demon Clan, and was one of Bag's men. He knew a lot about the affairs of the Demon Clan.

When Chen Shaofeng possessed Vic's body, he had known about these things, it was just that Chen Shaofeng had never known who Pu Fa was, and did not know who the Hossu Taoist was. However, since the Hossu Taoist had signed up, Chen Shaofeng knew exactly what he had done.

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