4465: C4465 The Secret of the Strong

C4465 The Secret of the Strong

Chen Shaofeng stood in the cave and felt waves of incomparably cold aura assaulting him.

He couldn't help but reveal a puzzled expression on his face.

"What the hell is this place?"

His gaze swept around the cave, trying to find the entrance.

"Brat, your luck is really good!"

Suddenly, the voice came from beside Chen Shaofeng.

"Who?!"

Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng was shocked and looked around.

He found that there was nothing behind him. Other than the aura of darkness, there was nothing else.

A trace of fear rose in Chen Shaofeng's heart. Could it be that there was a powerful existence in this cave that had been lurking around him all this time, waiting for him to arrive?!

He clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were filled with vigilance. He thought to himself:

"There must be a peerless expert hiding in the dark of this cave waiting for me. No, I must not fall into it!"

Thinking of this, Chen Shaofeng did not dare to hesitate. He immediately turned around and prepared to leave the cave, leave the dead forest, and return to the city.

Right at this moment, a long sword shining with golden light stabbed towards him.

"Ding! The golden sword clashed with the Scythe of Death, but it wasn't able to break through its defense.

Seeing that, Chen Shaofeng's face couldn't help but reveal a look of joy: "What a powerful sword, it can actually break my Scythe of Death!"

At this time, an incomparably miserable howl resounded through the valley.

Chen Shaofeng looked towards the source of the sound and saw a man covered in blood lying in the depths of the cave. There was an extremely ferocious wound on his chest, and fresh blood was flowing out of it.

"You... Who are you?! Why are you stopping me?!"

The heavily injured man said with a face full of shock: "I am the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan's Holy Land, the Demonic Asura Hall. I advise you to surrender without putting up any resistance, so as to avoid suffering!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a jade talisman from the storage ring on his waist and crushed it.

Immediately, a faint wisp of purple-gold lightning shot out from his dantian and rushed towards Chen Shaofeng.

This mighty purple-gold lightning carried a pressure that could destroy the heavens and earth as it swept towards the cave where Chen Shaofeng was.

Chen Shaofeng's expression couldn't help but change slightly: "What a terrifying lightning. I definitely can't withstand such a vast and boundless lightning!"

However, Chen Shaofeng did not give up on resisting. His heart was burning with raging flames as he crazily activated the five Origin Crystals in his body.

In an instant, a golden vortex appeared in his dantian, spinning wildly and emitting a dazzling golden light that poured into his body, making his body stronger and stronger.

"Break for me!"

With a furious roar, his body reached a terrifying level. Rays of golden light flashed under his skin and enveloped his entire body.

His body became stronger and stronger.

"Die!"

Chen Shaofeng once again used the Scythe of Death and slashed forward.

The power of this attack was three times stronger than before.

Boom!

An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the mighty purple-gold lightning was directly torn apart by the Scythe of Death.

"Impossible! How could you so easily destroy this Sacred Lord's attack!?" The man couldn't help but let out a furious roar.

"Brat, you must die here today!" His eyes were filled with extreme killing intent.

"Haha! You are still not a match for this emperor!" Chen Shaofeng sneered: "You reckless thing!"

"Little bastard, today I will turn you into ashes!"

This man's body once again turned into the shadow of a black flood dragon that was several hundred meters long. Carrying a terrifying aura of slaughter, he charged towards Chen Shaofeng.

"Humph! It's just a mere Demonic Beast, and you still want to kill me!"

Seeing that, Chen Shaofeng laughed in disdain. His body suddenly expanded to three thousand meters, like a giant in golden armor.

Black lines appeared on the surface of his body and covered his entire body. It was like a black battle armor, wrapping around his entire body.

"Roar!"

Chen Shaofeng let out a tiger's roar, waved the Scythe of Death, and slashed towards the man in front of him.

In an instant, the Scythe of Death collided with the huge black flood dragon's shadow, creating a shocking explosion, causing the surrounding mountains to collapse.

The two beasts were fighting each other.

Chen Shaofeng's scythe of death collided with the black flood dragon's body, and a terrifying aura of destruction erupted, causing the surrounding rocks to shatter and dust to fly in all directions.

The two gigantic creatures interweaved in the air, and in a moment, countless bolts of purple lightning crazily poured towards each other.

"Ah!"

"Awoo!"

Waves of miserable screams entered Chen Shaofeng's ears.

This scene was simply too shocking.

"Little bastard, you can actually block this Sacred Lord's attack. This is truly unexpected!"

At this moment, a cold voice was transmitted from the mouth of the enormous black flood dragon as it said, "In that case, let this Sacred Lord personally kill you!"

"Roar!"

At this moment, the enormous black flood dragon let out a deafening dragon roar toward the sky.

Thin black tentacles flew out of its mouth that was covered in black scales. Each tentacle contained terrifying killing intent.

Chen Shaofeng could clearly see that there was an endless amount of lightning flashing on these black tentacles, emitting an extremely terrifying aura of lightning. It made people tremble and feel the smell of death.

"Little bastard, prepare to die!"

The giant black flood dragon opened its mouth and roared.

The black tentacles in its mouth flew towards Chen Shaofeng. Each tentacle contained shocking power.1

"Humph!"

Seeing that, Chen Shaofeng's eyes shot out two rays of golden light.

Then, layers of black scales appeared on the surface of his body.

His skin also started to glow with a golden light, as if he was a bronze warrior made of black metal.

Chen Shaofeng shook his arms, and the Scythe of Death appeared in his hands once again, slashing towards the black flood dragon in front of him.

"Boom!"

The Scythe of Death collided with the black tentacles, causing a series of explosions.

The black tentacles were cut into pieces by the Scythe of Death and fell to the ground.

Immediately after, Chen Shaofeng waved the Scythe of Death again and fiercely slashed towards the black flood dragon.

Chapter 15 - The Death Scythe

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