1196: C1196 The Power of the Nine Heavens

C1196 The Power of the Nine Heavens

Chen Shaofeng continued to attack, but discovered something surprising. The strength of these Insect Race Warriors now were vastly different from the ones he had encountered in the Yin-Yang Pool of Creation earlier.

At that time, Chen Shaofeng with his devil body was unable to gain the upper hand against the golden-colored Insect Race Warriors, and now, with Chen Shaofeng's strength, he was able to defeat these Insect Race Warriors.

Chen Shaofeng's Soul Strength was gradually weakening, and he felt a hint of tiredness. The vitality in his body was also quickly being exhausted, to the point where it had already been replenished twice in just a few minutes.

The Emperor Yang and Ling Hai were slightly better off compared to them. The two of them were Great Emperor Stage in the first place, and their bodies were baptized by heavenly lightning, so they were much stronger than Chen Shaofeng. At this moment, they were surrounded by Insect Race Warriors, but they were not injured at all.

"Hurry up and help him!"

Emperor Yang said in a low voice as he saw Chen Shaofeng struggle to fight against so many Insect Race warriors.

But without waiting for Emperor Yang to rush over, a man with a blood-red body and a single horn on his head appeared in front of Chen Shaofeng. The six blades in his hands formed a shield, and any Insect Race Warriors that threw themselves at him were immediately smashed into smithereens without any resistance.

The man was himself, who had been released from the Demon Clan of the Mountain and Sea Map within Chen Shaofeng's body.

Vic's body appeared out of thin air, which meant that he had a heavenly treasure on his body. At this moment, Xiang Yanghong's face revealed a surprised expression, he did not expect that Chen Shaofeng's body actually had so many secrets.

When the devil body appeared, the situation immediately reversed. The devil body was too strong, killing these Insect Race Warriors was like crushing a bug to death.

Two hours later, the Insect Race corpses on the ground were everywhere, and their fresh blood converged together to form a small river.

After Chen Shaofeng killed a Insect Race Warrior, he sighed. After such a long period of slaughter, the number of Chong Clan Warriors around him did not decrease at all.

Insect Race's reproduction ability was too strong. As long as you give him time, he could even reproduce the number of countries he had.

"Squeak squeak squeak!"

Chen Shaofeng who was fighting, suddenly heard an ear-piercing shout, in that moment, all of these suicidal Insect Race Warriors retreated like the receding tide, quickly retreating.

Seeing this scene, Chen Shaofeng's face revealed a shred of surprise. Looking at Xiang Yanghong and Ling Hai, the two of them revealed ugly expressions.

"Looks like it's time!"

Emperor Yang immediately said in a low voice.

Chen Shaofeng's mind was full of suspicions, he did not know what Emperor Yang was talking about, but before Chen Shaofeng could ask.

Waves of buzzing sounds echoed in the air. Chen Shaofeng followed the sound up ahead and saw the figure of a golden Insect Race appear in the sky which had just regained its tranquility.

Compared to before, there were only a few tens of Insect Race Warriors, but Chen Shaofeng's intuition told him that this group of Insect Race Warriors definitely could not be seen like he had imagined.

Abruptly, the Insect Race Warriors at the very front flew towards Xiang Yanghong.

Seeing this, a terrifying power exploded from both of their bodies, enveloping a radius of 100 meters. The golden-armored warrior's body entered their domain, and consciously descended.

In the blink of an eye, it had turned into a light sword that was 100 metres long. This light sword was condensed from all of Xiang Yanghong's spirit energy, and the moment the light sword appeared, Chen Shaofeng looked over, and noticed that Xiang Yanghong's face was extremely weak.

Boom!

An explosive sound echoed to the heavens. Chen Shaofeng's body trembled slightly under the strong impact, but his expression was extremely ugly. The moment their bodies came into contact with each other, he was sent flying like he was playing a baseball.

And the body of the Insect Race Warrior, with such a powerful attack, actually only fell to the ground, a crack that was not obvious appeared on his golden body.

"Damn it!"

After a while, the two of them flew a few kilometers before smashing onto the ground. The strong impact made Ling Tian's chest hurt and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I wonder if my Myriad Sword Technique can kill them!"

Those Insect Race Warriors, after defeating the two of them, quickly rushed towards Chen Shaofeng. The devilish body Chen Shaofeng had already rushed over, blocking four Insect Race Warriors while the remaining six all rushed towards Chen Shaofeng.0

Facing such a terrifying Insect Race warrior, Chen Shaofeng's expression was slightly overcast, but his mouth was actually muttering.

With Chen Shaofeng's current strength, he could at most slightly contend against those who had just entered the Great Emperor Stage, but facing such a powerful Insect Race, it was obviously impossible.

Using energy to condense a sword, Chen Shaofeng's energy was primal chaos energy. Most importantly, Chen Shaofeng could infuse his own Soul Strength into the spiritual sword, attacking both its body and soul.

Of course, if that was the case, then Chen Shaofeng's ability to condense and control the number of spiritual sword would be greatly reduced.

At the moment, there were only six Insect Race Warriors rushing over, and Chen Shaofeng did not have that many spiritual sword. After all, this was not the time and place where they would have the advantage in terms of strength.

hmm hmm hmm *

All of a sudden, a sword appeared in Chen Shaofeng's hands. The sword was three feet long but it did not have a blade.

This sword was the Nine Mountains that Zhao Jiantian had previously rewarded to him, the second sword was known as the Nine Mountains, which had a total of nine levels of power.

During the attack, the ninth peak could also unleash its power nine times, and its power would not weaken at all.

At this time, the Nine Mountains in Chen Shaofeng's hands continuously hummed.

Behind Chen Shaofeng, six Earth spiritual sword had congealed. This time, the spiritual sword that congealed was different from before, and the aura it gave off caused one's heart to palpitate.

"Now is the time!"

When the Insect Race Warriors were merely a few meters away from Chen Shaofeng, they suddenly heard a low roar.

The six Warriors were charging towards the spiritual sword but they did not have the slightest intention of dodging. The four golden hand blades in front of their chests suddenly dropped down, as their powerful strength also shattered the void.

"Bam!"

The following scene stunned the two who were unwilling. These Insect Race Warriors' contact with the spiritual sword was as if they had been set in stone.

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