4444: C4444 Qianjun Heavyhammer

C4444 Qianjun Heavyhammer

Seeing that, Chen Shaofeng immediately threw the halberd in his hand forward. The halberd cut through the air and met the axe head on.

When the two collided, a deafening explosion was heard.

Chen Shaofeng felt as if his halberd had been struck by a thousand kilograms heavy hammer, fiercely colliding with it.

The web between his thumb and forefinger split open, and dark red blood flowed out.

"Ah..."

Chen Shaofeng could not endure the immense pain. He screamed out in pain, and his body went limp as he fell to the ground.

"Puchi!"

"Chen Shaofeng, what else do you have to regret?" The Holy King of the Demon Clan stood in front of Chen Shaofeng and stared at him.

"Hmph, no matter how strong you are, you won't be able to stop me!" Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng gritted his teeth and stood up, fleeing into the distance.

Chen Shaofeng knew that the gap between him and his opponent was too great. If he wanted to defeat his opponent, he could only use some special methods.

"Chen Shaofeng, no matter what method you use, you will die today without a doubt!" The corner of the Demon Clan's Holy King's mouth was dripping with scarlet blood as he spoke in a ghastly voice.

Chen Shaofeng's heart trembled when he heard the other party's words.

"Chen Shaofeng, I will tear you into ten thousand pieces!" Seeing this, the Demon Clan's Holy King continued to let out a hoarse roar and pounced towards Chen Shaofeng.

Seeing that, with a thought, a black shield appeared on the surface of his body, enveloping his body.

"Bam ~ ~ ~"

A loud sound rang out.

The Sacred King of the Demon Clan's axe landed heavily on the black shield, causing it to sink a little, but it was unable to break through the defense.

"Damned thing, this armor of yours is really strange. It can actually block this Sacred King's axe, but it won't be able to hold on for much longer!" The Demon Clan Sacred King said coldly when he saw this scene.

The aura on his body rose crazily, and in the blink of an eye, it completely shattered the barrier and rushed towards Chen Shaofeng.

"Boom!"

Chen Shaofeng's body was violently smashed into a mountain peak in the distance by an extremely powerful force, causing a world-shaking loud sound.

His body slid several hundred meters in the air before he could stabilize his body.

"Haha... Chen Shaofeng, this time, you're dead for sure!" The Demon Clan's Holy King laughed arrogantly, his face filled with pride.

"Is that so?" Chen Shaofeng sneered in his heart when he heard this.

He knew that he had to use his trump card in order to fight against the Sacred King of the Demon Clan. Otherwise, he would definitely die a violent death.

He took out a black pearl from his pocket and swallowed it.

After Chen Shaofeng consumed the pill, he felt the world spinning around him. The Heavenly Thunder Spiritual Vein in his Qi Sea started to circulate continuously, emitting a thunderous roar, as if it was applauding and cheering.

His body had also undergone a tremendous change. There was a crackling sound of thunder inside his body, as if a thunder dragon was roaring inside his body, creating a deafening sound.

His body seemed to be wrapped in thunder and lightning. He had turned into a lightning incarnation, and his skin seemed to be wrapped by thunder and lightning.

At this moment, a faint purple-and-gold arc of lightning formed on his forehead.

"Roar ~ ~ ~!"

Chen Shaofeng let out a loud roar, and with a flash of his body, he disappeared from where he stood.

"Hmm?!"

"This little bastard actually relied on a piece of armor to dodge my attack?! "Seeing this, the Demon Clan's Holy King let out an extremely furious roar, and his body suddenly charged forward.

He knew that Chen Shaofeng had a lot of treasures. He had to obtain them.

Chen Shaofeng's expression changed drastically when he saw this. He knew that the difference in strength between him and the Sacred King of the Demon Clan was too great. It was impossible for him to escape.

"Chen Shaofeng, you better hand over that treasure obediently. Otherwise, what awaits you will be death!" The Demon Clan Holy King sneered when he saw Chen Shaofeng fleeing into the distance.

"If you want the treasure, then come and get it yourself!" Chen Shaofeng said coldly as his body flew forward once again.

"Humph!" The Sacred King of the Demon Clan sneered when he saw this and quickly chased after Chen Shaofeng, wanting to snatch the treasure.

Chen Shaofeng's face became more and more unsightly. The heavenly lightning spirit vein in his body was burning rapidly, and he felt the pain in his body becoming more and more severe.

He no longer had much combat strength left. If he continued to fight with the Sacred King of the Demon Clan, he would only die.

"Chen Shaofeng, don't fight like a trapped beast anymore. Right now, you can only surrender!" The Holy King of the Demon Clan said coldly as he chased after Chen Shaofeng.

"Humph, don't even think about it!" Chen Shaofeng said angrily.

"Chen Shaofeng, I advise you to be honest. Don't give up your life for nothing! "Demon Clan Sacred King said coldly. With a flash of his body, he instantly arrived beside Chen Shaofeng and grabbed his shoulder.

"Let go of me!" Chen Shaofeng let out a hoarse roar.

"Hehe, don't even think about it. I want to refine your Divine Origin Flame into my nourishment!" The Demon Clan's Holy King laughed sinisterly.

Chen Shaofeng saw that the other party's goal had already been exposed, so he didn't say anything else.

His face was filled with determination. He closed his eyes and suddenly opened his body.

Then, a purple-golden flame appeared between his eyebrows. It was like a purple-golden sun was slowly rotating between his eyebrows.

A dazzling light was like a purple cloud floating in it.

This purple fire lotus was the Purple Flame Fire Lotus that Chen Shaofeng had just consumed.

"Chen Shaofeng, now is the time of your death!" The Demon Clan Sacred King's eyes revealed dense killing intent as he shouted.

He held the giant scimitar in his right hand and leaped into the air. The scimitar in his hand fiercely slashed towards the purple-golden fire lotus.

"Boom!"

The ground in this area collapsed and turned into scorched earth.

The Sacred King of the Demon Clan's scimitar fiercely slashed at the purple-golden fire lotus.

There was an explosion. A five-colored halo shot out from the surface of the purple-golden fire lotus, bouncing the body of the Demon Clan's Sacred King and sending him flying like a cannonball.

"Ah... Chen Shaofeng, you slut, how dare you plot against me? I will definitely tear you into pieces!" The Demon Clan's Holy King cursed loudly.

When Chen Shaofeng heard this, the corner of his mouth raised, and his face was filled with ridicule.

In his heart, he felt the pleasure of revenge.

He knew that this Sacred King of the Demon Clan had already been injured by his Purple Flame Fire Lotus.0

A Sacred King of the Demon Clan like this was no longer a threat.

"Chen Shaofeng, if I don't burn your bones and scatter your ashes today, I swear I won't be human!" The Sacred King of the Demon Clan roared.

"Chen Shaofeng, I have already given you one last chance. Don't be ungrateful!" When the Demon Clan Holy King saw that Chen Shaofeng was still indifferent, he couldn't help but become angry from embarrassment.

"Don't force me!" Chen Shaofeng said coldly.

"Alright, since you don't know how to appreciate favors, then you can die!" The Demon Clan's Holy King's voice was as sinister and terrifying as a ghost in the Nine Hells.

The demonic sword in his hand suddenly released waves of black sword Qi.

Chapter 15 - The Death of the Demon Clan

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