4670: C4670 Shocking to the Extreme

C4670 Shocking to the Extreme

"Humph! Today, I will use you trash as a sacrifice to my brothers!" Chen Shaofeng coldly snorted and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, five blood red long blades appeared in his hands, and he charged towards the eighteen black-robed men.

In his opinion, these eighteen black-robed men were nothing more than ants. They were not worth cultivating!

Chen Shaofeng's body flashed with a dazzling blood-red light, and in the blink of an eye, he had rushed into the encirclement of the eighteen black-robed men.

"Brat, die!"

"You're courting death!"

"Kill him!"

Seeing that, the eighteen black-robed men all roared in anger.

They did not expect that Chen Shaofeng would not only not dodge, but would instead rush into the encirclement.

This was simply courting death!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The eighteen black-robed men waved the long spears in their hands at the same time and attacked Chen Shaofeng.

Wherever the eighteen long spears passed, densely packed cracks would appear in the air.

Chen Shaofeng didn't even look at these spear shadows as his right foot fiercely stepped on the void.

Immediately, a terrifying vibration burst out from the void and swept in all directions.

"Bam!"

The eighteen spears were shattered by the terrifying power and turned into black light that covered the sky before disappearing without a trace.

The twelve black-robed men were sent flying by the terrifying shockwave and fell to the ground.

"You..."

"How can you be so strong?"

"You're not a human!"

" ...... "

The rest of the Demon Clan warriors were shocked to the extreme, their faces filled with disbelief.

Chen Shaofeng didn't pay attention to the others. Instead, he stared at the twelve black-robed martial artists lying on the ground and said coldly: "I will give you two paths to take! First, submit to me! Second, die!"

As his words fell, a dazzling blood red light appeared on the surface of his body, emitting an extremely dense pressure of destruction.

His hands also became blood-red, and countless pieces of flesh and blood jumped around on the surface of his hands.

Chen Shaofeng reached out his hand and grabbed the eighteen black-robed men on the ground.

"Ah, no, stop!" Seeing that, the eighteen black-robed men all cried out in alarm.

"I'll give you one last chance!" Chen Shaofeng's voice was cold and domineering: "If you submit to me, I can spare your lives and even take you as servants! If you refuse to realize your errors, I can only kill all of you!"

"No, don't force us!"

"Your human race is a lowly race, and you are not worthy of being our Demon Clan's slaves!"

...""

The eighteen black-robed men shouted one after another. They knew that if they did not submit to Chen Shaofeng, he would definitely kill them.

At that time, they would not be able to even resist.

"Since you are not willing to submit, I can only let you stay in this space forever!" Chen Shaofeng said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, three blood-red sword Qis appeared in his left hand.

These three sword lights flew toward the eighteen black-robed men and pierced through their meridians, dantian, and other parts of their bodies, breaking them into countless pieces.

The eighteen black-robed men let out shrill cries of pain, and their eyes were filled with extreme fear and hatred.

They never thought that they would be so powerful that they would actually be defeated by Chen Shaofeng, and would even die in his hands.

This made them extremely unwilling.

The wails of the eighteen black-robed men continued to resound in the sky.

Seeing that, Chen Shaofeng did not have any pity in his heart and prepared to destroy them.

However, the Dark Demon King suddenly attacked, and struck out a incomparably terrifying black palm towards Chen Shaofeng's forehead.

Seventeen pitch-black Devil Pearls appeared in his hands and emitted a monstrous black light.

"These seventeen Devil Pearls are the secret treasures of the Demon Clan. They can increase the strength of the Demon Clan and are one of the trump cards of the Demon Clan. Brat, you're dead for sure!" The Dark Demon King said with a sinister smile.

As he spoke, the seventeen Devil Pearls flew over, carrying with them a destructive force.

Seeing that, Chen Shaofeng's eyes flashed with a serious expression. Eighteen metal runes appeared between his fingers, emitting a dazzling light.

"Die!" He shouted in a low voice, and threw out the eighteen metal runes.

The eighteen metal runes were like eighteen sharp golden blades as they attacked the seventeen black Devil Pearl.

Eighteen muffled sounds rang out, and the seventeen Devil Pearl were slashed into pieces by the eighteen golden runes.

Immediately after, the eighteen metal talisman absorbed the remaining eighteen Devil Pearls.

"How could this be?!" Hearing this, the Darkness Demon King could not help but reveal a look of disbelief and let out an exclamation.

"This Chen Shaofeng is so powerful. How can he have so many runes on his body? Moreover, these runes seem to be high level runes!"

...""

"Brat, I admit that you are very powerful, but I refuse to accept it! I refuse to accept it!" The Dark Demon King roared.

Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng did not answer him. Two more golden longswords appeared in his hands and he stabbed towards the Dark Demon King.

The Dark Demon King erupted with endless black fog and collided with the eighteen blood-red swords.

"Ding dang dang!"

A crisp and pleasant sound of weapons clashing rang out, sparks flying in all directions.

The Darkness Demon King and Chen Shaofeng were equally matched.

"Humph! Even if you have a high level rune, you are still not a match for me. Just obediently accept your death!" The Dark Demon King saw the situation and let out an arrogant mocking voice.2

As soon as he finished speaking, an endless amount of black light exploded out once again, enveloping Chen Shaofeng within.

"Kill!"

The long halberd in his hand fiercely stabbed towards Chen Shaofeng's chest.

The halberd contained an extremely terrifying amount of demonic energy.

"Kill, kill!"

"Kill!"

...""

Seeing that, Chen Shaofeng also burst out with an extremely powerful killing intent. He crazily waved his blood red halberd, and attacked the Dark Demon King.

"Boom!"

Following that, another nineteen violent explosions sounded out.

The battle between Chen Shaofeng and the Dark Demon King became more and more intense.

After an unknown period of time.

The two of them stopped fighting because they both felt that the demonic energy in their bodies had been used up. If they kept fighting, their bodies would explode and they would die in this space.

"Kid, you are very strong. I admit defeat! Don't worry, my Demon Clan will definitely keep our promise and help you find the Soul Holy Stone! You can leave now!" The Dark Demon King shouted.

His voice revealed a sincere tone, without the slightest hint of falsehood.

"Hehe, you really don't keep your word. How can I believe you!" Hearing that, the corner of Chen Shaofeng's mouth curled up.

"We are already enemies. Are you going to make me an honest and trustworthy person?" The Dark Demon King said.

When Chen Shaofeng heard this, he did not answer. The blood-red sword in his hand waved forward.

The Dark Demon King was hit three times by Chen Shaofeng's sword.

Chapter 15 - The Dark Demon King

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