C4071 Crazy Mockery
Seeing this, the corner of Chen Shaofeng's mouth curled up as he sneered, "Old thief Qiong Yang, do you see that? You are now like an arrow at the end of its flight, unable to fight anymore."
"Brat, don't even think about it! "Brat, don't even think about it!
He then took out an ancient bronze bow. He pulled open the bow and a flaming arrow shot out. With a suffocating and terrifying aura, it shot towards Chen Shaofeng at lightning speed. It rushed over.
The flaming arrows emitted waves of destructive aura.
"Small tricks!"
Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng's face was filled with ridicule as he formed another seal with his hands.
Two golden divine axes and divine sabers flew over, and under Chen Shaofeng's control, they fiercely slashed towards the fire arrow, shattering it.
Following a shocking explosion, a huge fireball exploded. Blue lightning raged in the surroundings and surged wildly.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under the combined attacks of Chen Shaofeng, the golden divine axe, and the divine saber, the Sky Yang Sovereign was unable to dodge. There was no way to defend at all. He could only flee in panic. His arms and legs were covered in bloody wounds. Blood kept flowing out.
The anger in his heart was obviously due to his underestimation and carelessness. He never thought that this kid had such a powerful weapon! Furthermore, his opponent's attack was much stronger than he had expected.
"Haha, old thief Qiong Yang. What last words do you have? I don't want to kill you right now, but if you don't hurry up and give me an explanation. I don't mind killing you now! "Chen Shaofeng looked at Venerable Qiong Yang and walked towards him step by step.
His words were filled with killing intent.
"Little bastard, don't be so arrogant. When I recover, I will make sure that you can't beg for death and taste a thousand kinds of torture. In the end, your soul will never be reborn! "Little bastard!
"You're just a dog, a lowly, useless dog. How can you beg for mercy? "Chen Shaofeng didn't hide the mocking expression on his face when he heard this.
Hearing this, Qiong Yang couldn't help but be furious.
"Little bastard, don't be arrogant. After I kill you, I will definitely turn you into ashes and make you die a horrible death!" He roared.
"Is that so? Then I'll kill you right now so that you won't be able to survive or beg for death!" When Chen Shaofeng heard this, the mocking expression on his face became even more intense.
"Little bastard, I will definitely make you beg for death! "Hearing this, Qiong Yang almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
A large amount of lightning once again erupted from his body and flowed into the ancient bronze bow in his hand, making it even more powerful.
Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng was not afraid. He continued to use the Nine Dragon Sacred Fire in his body to condense 360 times his battle-power and inject 300 times his battle-power into the Golden Crow Divine Fist.
His current battle strength had reached 4.8 billion dragon power.
His Golden Crow Divine Fist also had 4.8 billion dragon power.
His battle-power had reached the level of a Five-star Sovereign.
The power of a Five-star Sovereign was naturally terrifying when he waved the Golden Crow Divine Fist.
He held his fist and punched toward where Sovereign Qiong Yang was.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Streaks of golden light flew around.
The Sky Sun Sovereign was hit by Chen Shaofeng's Golden Crow Divine Fist and flew backward.
As he retreated, he poured the Power of Thunder in his body into the divine bow, causing its power to skyrocket.
His legs and arms were covered in dense bloody holes, and blood flowed out like spring water.1
"Ahh..." Sovereign Qiong Yang kept on screaming.
He felt as if his body was being burned by a volcano and his soul was about to disappear at any moment.
Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng's face revealed a mocking expression, "Did you still dare to be arrogant now? How dare you call me a little beast? You should still think about how to survive. It's more serious!"
He was playing with Venerable Qiong Yang right now. Once he escaped, he would die for sure. He couldn't catch up to Venerable Qiong Yang because he was too fast.
However, it wouldn't be so easy for him to escape!
Venerable Qiong Yang kept running into the distance. He didn't dare to fight Chen Shaofeng anymore.
Chen Shaofeng looked at the back of the fleeing figure of Venerable Qiong Yang, his eyes filled with ridicule. He said coldly, "Prince Qiong Yang, you can't escape now. I have already used my divine ability to seal the space here. Even if you ran to the ends of the earth, you would still be trapped. If you know what's good for you, come to me obediently. I can still spare your life!"
"Wishful thinking! "Don't even think about it!
"Oh? "Chen Shaofeng's face revealed a playful expression when he heard this, "Alright then, since you are courting death, I will fulfill your wish. Go to hell!"
Chen Shaofeng suddenly let out a furious roar. He clenched his fists and attacked the back of Qiong Yang's head.
"Brat, you dare! "Brat, you dare!
The back of Sovereign Qiong Yang's head was heavily injured, and he let out an extremely painful howl. His entire body was sent flying several thousand yards away and smashed into the ground, causing the ground to be filled with holes.
A string of blood flowed down his face and blood flowed out of his mouth. His face was as pale as paper, and he felt as if his head was about to explode.
"Ahh! Little bastard, I'll fight you to the death! "Venerable Sky Sun was furious. He used another secret technique." Wind Lightning Arrow! "
He placed the ancient bronze bow in front of him and placed his hand on it. He chanted an incantation and twelve bolts of lightning shot out of his hand.
These bronze arrows all had the strength of Rank Four Spirit Weapons and were extremely destructive and threatening.
Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng didn't show any fear at all. Instead, he smiled and said," Do you think these trash can do anything to me? He really underestimated me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he held the divine hammer in his hand and charged at the twelve bronze arrows.
Twelve deafening explosions sounded as giant mushroom clouds rose into the air, and dust filled the air.
On the ground where Chen Shaofeng was standing, there were twelve deep pits. In the deep pit, black mist was rolling and black smoke was rising, showing how intense the battle just now.
- The content was from [Miku Reading]
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