4651: C4651 Kill Them All

C4651 Kill Them All

"Hahahaha ..." Chen Shaofeng could not help but laugh out loud.

He had never thought that he would be able to cultivate the Chaotic Divine Body so quickly. He had thought that it would take a long time for him to reach the Chaotic Divine Body.

"Roar!"

Chen Shaofeng roared angrily towards the sky, and the aura on his body climbed up once again, soaring in a straight line.

After that, he turned into a human and wielded the Purple Flame Demon Sword, fiercely attacking the Black Dragon God.

"Bam! Bam!"

The purple Flood Dragon swung the Purple Flame Demonic Sword at the black dragon's claw, and it gave off a dull sound, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

Although the black dragon claw was strong, it was unable to block the purple dragon's attack and finally shattered.

"How is this possible? Not only does he have a mysterious treasure, but his body has also been tempered to the Perfection Stage. This is simply unbelievable!" The Black Dragon God's eyes were wide with disbelief.

In his heart, he suddenly had the thought of escaping, because Chen Shaofeng's strength had exceeded his expectations, and was not something he could deal with.

He wanted to leave this place immediately and return to the Myriad Forms Mountain.

However, just as he took a step forward, the purple-colored flood dragon pounced over, making it impossible for him to escape. All he could do was brace himself and block the purple-colored flood dragon's attack.

"Bang!"

The collision between the two emitted a deafening sound. The force wreaked havoc as the Black Dragon God's figure staggered backwards.

The Purple Destruction Serpent Dragon took this chance to chase after him and slashed its sword toward the Black Dragon God.

This sword contained a terrifying amount of power that made it hard for others to breathe.

"Brat, don't even think about hurting my master!"

Right at this moment, a loud cry sounded. Immediately, a majestic and dark aura suddenly surged out from the side of the Black Dragon God.

Immediately after, in Chen Shaofeng's line of sight, he saw a pitch-black figure suddenly appear.

It was a man. His entire body was wrapped in black armor, and his scarlet eyes were filled with a demonic luster, emitting a terrifying cold light.

This male held a dark green long blade and gave off a monstrous killing intent.

"A being at the peak of the realm?" The moment Chen Shaofeng saw this man, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

"Tsk tsk, brat, since you are unwilling to kneel down and beg for mercy, then this old man will personally send you to the west today!" The man stared at Chen Shaofeng, with a cruel cold smile on his face as he said coldly.

"Get lost!" Chen Shaofeng glanced at the man and shouted coldly.

After hearing Chen Shaofeng's words, a frightening fierce light flashed in the depths of the man's eyes.

"Brat, you are courting death!" With a fierce shout, he held the dark green long blade and unleashed a sharp attack towards Chen Shaofeng.

This slash carried a terrifying power that was enough to easily kill an ordinary martial artist.

"Dang!"

Chen Shaofeng did not hesitate to raise the Purple Flame Demon Sword and slashed it over, colliding with the dark green long blade.

With a clear sound of metal colliding, the purple flood dragon did not move an inch.

On the other hand, the black-colored man was shocked to the point that his arm trembled, and the area between his thumb and index finger became numb. He almost lost control of the long blade in his hand.

"How is this possible?" The Black Dragon God's eyes widened.

But now, he was forced back by Chen Shaofeng's sword.

"Swoosh!"

Chen Shaofeng did not dare to be careless. His body moved suddenly like a fish, and after dodging the blade light from the black armored man, he stabbed his sword towards black robed man's chest.

Another dull clanging sound resounded in the sky, the Purple Flame Demon Sword was forced to retreat.

Chen Shaofeng felt his arm go numb, and the purple flood dragon was also sent flying.

The black armored man's arm trembled slightly. It was obvious that Chen Shaofeng was not the one at a disadvantage in the collision just now, but him.

"Shua!" Chen Shaofeng's body leapt up, and after dodging the black armored man's slash, he waved the Purple Flame Demon Sword once again and slashed it towards the black armored man.

"Chi!"

The purple Flood Dragon cut through the air, emitting a sharp roar, and with a vast and unfathomable power, it slashed towards the black armored man.

Facing Chen Shaofeng's sharp sword, the man in black armor continuously waved his blade to block, but he was still forced back by the purple flood dragon, in a sorry state.

"Bam!"

Chen Shaofeng took the opportunity to pursue the victory. He waved his sword once again, and slashed towards the man in black armor.

The black armored man did his best to block, but he was still forced to retreat.

The more Chen Shaofeng fought, the braver he became. Every move he made was fatal, and after a few moves, his sword slashed at the chest of the man in black armor.

The black armored man screamed in pain, his entire chest was cut open by the Purple Flame Demon Sword, and blood flowed out.

Chen Shaofeng's sword had almost split the man in black in half.

However, the black armored man was still a martial skill, and his Defensive Power was astonishing.

After his body was split open, it quickly closed. Furthermore, black mist gushed out from the wound, and in the blink of an eye, it stopped the wound.

"Roar!"

The man in black armor roared as he rushed towards Chen Shaofeng. The baleful aura around his body became even stronger, as if he had turned into a killing god with unparalleled might.

Chen Shaofeng's eyes slightly narrowed, and with a flash, he disappeared from where he stood. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the man in black armor.

"Pfft!"

The Purple Flame Demon Sword exploded out with a resplendent purple flame, directly piercing through the black armored man's head.

A huge dragon head soared into the sky.

"Roar!"

The black armored man roared, and his voice was extremely sharp.

His huge body fell onto the ground with a loud bang, causing the hard rocks to crack.

At this moment, Chen Shaofeng turned around and looked at the people of the Black Dragon God Clan who were besieging the purple-clothed woman.

At this moment, the people of the Black Dragon God Clan had all been killed, leaving only three of them alive.0

Chen Shaofeng withdrew the Purple Flame Devil Sword and walked towards the three of them.

The three of them were all martial artists at the Supreme God level.

"You want to snatch my treasure?" Chen Shaofeng asked indifferently.

When the three of them heard this, they were so scared that their souls almost left their bodies. They hurriedly said: "Little brother, it's a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding?" The corner of Chen Shaofeng's mouth raised into an evil arc, and he said: "That's not what you said just now."

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. Please let me go." One of them begged with a crying face.

"I won't kill you, but ..." A strange smile appeared on Chen Shaofeng's face as he continued, "I will cripple your cultivation."

"What? You want to cripple our cultivation?" Hearing that, the three of them looked at Chen Shaofeng in surprise.

"No, don't cripple my cultivation." The other person hurriedly begged.

"There's nothing I can do. Who asked you to want to kill me just now?" Chen Shaofeng shook his head and said: "Alright, it's time to deal with you guys."

Chapter 15 - The Death of the King

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