4650: C4650 I Recognized Him

C4650 I Recognized Him

He didn't think that the Black Dragon God's remnant of will still existed in the Dark Shrine.

"Brat, you've even forgotten about this old man. Aren't you a bit too bold?!" the Black Dragon God sneered.

Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng immediately came to a realization: "So this old fellow has already fallen, and this remnant will has also disappeared!"

"Haha!" The Black Dragon God sneered, and said: "That's right, you still remember this old man! Since you have recognized me, then you can forget about leaving this place alive today! "

After he finished speaking, the Black Dragon God stretched out his black arm towards Chen Shaofeng and grabbed him.

Chen Shaofeng immediately used the Infinite Chaos Technique, raising the strength of his body to its peak. He waved the Purple Flame Demon Sword, and slashed it towards the black arm of the Black Dragon God.

The two artifacts met in midair with a metallic clang, and sparks flew in all directions, accompanied by a violent explosion, like thunder, so loud that it made one's eardrums feel like they were about to burst.

"Roar!"

The strength of Chen Shaofeng's physical body was compressed to the extreme. On his forehead, the veins were bulging, and his body was slightly bent, as if it was going to explode. His entire body was emitting a tyrannical aura.

"Brat, you can actually block my attack. You are really not simple!"

"However, no matter how strong you are, you are going to die here today!" The Black Dragon's voice was extremely cold.

"Old man, even if I die, I will drag you down with me!" Chen Shaofeng gritted his teeth and said.

"If you say that, then I will kill you even more!" The Black Dragon God shouted angrily.

"Die!"

At this moment, the surface of Chen Shaofeng's body began to glow with an extremely dense earthen yellow light. His body quickly swelled up, and in the blink of an eye, he had become a several dozen feet tall monster. The clothes on his body were torn apart, revealing his strong and powerful muscles.

These muscles were all formed by the power of chaos. They seemed to be made of divine metal and gave off a dazzling light.

"I'm going to kill you!"

He roared and raised his right fist, smashing it down toward the Black Dragon God's head.

Chen Shaofeng used his most powerful technique, the Berserk Dragon Fist.

"Boom!"

The two fists fiercely collided, creating a loud sound that shook the heavens.

Chen Shaofeng's body was sent flying out like a cannonball. He landed heavily on the ground, creating a huge crater with a diameter of a hundred meters, causing the sand and dirt on the ground to fly up into the air as if a strong wind had blown past, filling the sky with dust.

"You brat, although your strength has increased a lot, you can't change the outcome."

"You're nothing but a dead soul in my hands right now!"

Chen Shaofeng watched as he walked out of the pit without any change in his expression.

Just now, he had used the strongest killing move of the Infinite Chaos Fist, the Raging Dragon Fist, but it couldn't even damage his opponent's defense.

"Do you think that you're the only one who knows how to use a killing move?" The Black Dragon God sneered.

As he spoke, he fiercely slapped his palms forward, making a deafening sound.

Three black blades flew out from between his palms, like three meteors flying towards Chen Shaofeng.

"Break!"

Chen Shaofeng bellowed. He poured all of his Primal Chaos and Limitless True Origin into the Purple Flame Demon Sword, causing it to let out a deafening dragon's roar as it fiercely slashed out nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times.1

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Puchi, Puchi!"

The three black blades were easily torn apart like tofu by the Purple Flame Demon Sword.

Chen Shaofeng's body shot towards the Black Dragon God like an arrow. He waved the Purple Flame Demon Sword in his hand and slashed it fiercely at the Black Dragon God's neck.

"Humph! A mere ant dares to try and shake me?" The Black Dragon God snorted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped the black palm fiercely towards Chen Shaofeng.

"Boom!"

The Black Dragon God's huge palm collided with Chen Shaofeng's Purple Flame Demon Sword, resulting in an earth-shattering explosion. The entire sky seemed to have been flipped over as it flew in all directions.

"Puchi! Puchi!"

Chen Shaofeng and the Black Dragon God retreated a few steps at the same time. Both of them spat out a mouthful of blood, and their faces were somewhat pale.

"Kid, you are just relying on your brute force!" Blood flowed out of the corner of the Black Dragon God's mouth. His face was filled with ridicule as he continued, "If you don't have that mysterious treasure to protect you, you will definitely die here today!"

Chen Shaofeng wiped off the blood that flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He looked at the Black Dragon God in front of him and his heart was filled with anger and killing intent. If it was not for the fact that he had not cultivated to the Ninth Level of the Saint Realm and his strength was weaker than the Black Dragon God's, he would definitely have been able to kill him!

"Brat, don't be delusional. It's impossible for you to defeat me!" The Black Dragon God said coldly, "If you obediently kneel down and kowtow three times, perhaps this old man will let you go. Otherwise, this old man will extract your soul and torture you for the rest of your life!"

Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng could not help but coldly snort: "Old man, just wait for your soul to be extracted and refined! I don't believe in evil!"

After Chen Shaofeng finished speaking, he ignored his injuries and rushed forward once again. He waved the Purple Flame Demon Sword in his hand and fiercely slashed out eighteen times.

Every sword beam he slashed out contained a destructive power.

"Brat, you should kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy!" The Black Dragon God shouted coldly.

"In your dreams! If I can kill you today, I'll kill you even if I have to die!" Chen Shaofeng roared loudly, he waved the Purple Flame Demon Sword, and fiercely slashed out with eighty-three sword strikes.

The eyes of the Black Dragon God flashed with a mocking smile as he looked at Chen Shaofeng, who was rushing over: "Brat, do you think that you can contend against my body with your physical body? What wishful thinking! You don't know what's good for you!"

As his voice fell, a layer of black mist appeared on the Black Dragon God's body.

Then, there were black sharp claws that looked like the left arm of the Black Dragon God.

Then, the black claw tore through the air and fiercely clawed towards Chen Shaofeng.

Seeing that, Chen Shaofeng was not afraid at all. He once again activated the power of chaos and attacked the sharp claw.

At this moment, his body twisted strangely. He actually turned into a ferocious purple flood dragon covered in purple scales, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it fiercely smashed towards the black dragon claw.

Following that, another deafening sound rang out, and Chen Shaofeng's figure was once again sent flying.

However, he did not suffer too serious of a wound this time. He only had blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

He looked toward his purple flood dragon, and his face was full of surprise and joy. He had finally successfully cultivated the Chaotic Divine Body.

Chen Shaofeng could feel that his strength had increased by many times. If he were to use the Chaotic Infinity Technique again, his strength would soar once again.

Chapter 15 - The Chaotic Ultimate Technique

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