4697: C4697 A Huge Stone Door

C4697 A Huge Stone Door

The body of the old woman was smashed into pieces by Chen Shaofeng, turning into a pool of bright red blood that splattered onto the ground.

Chen Shaofeng's soul flew out and looked at the black token in his hand. He could not help but reveal an extremely evil smile.

"Your luck is really good this time. You actually got a token!" he muttered.

He did not stay any longer, and continued to fly towards the deepest part of the tunnel.

Not long after, he finally saw the end.

He saw that at the end of the tunnel, there was a huge stone door. This stone door was five meters wide and three meters tall, and it gave off a dense demonic aura, giving people a palpitating feeling.

On the surface of the stone door, there were many ferocious demonic patterns that emitted the aura of the Death Demon Clan.

"Haha, brat, this is the treasure trove left behind by our ancestors of the Death Demon Clan. It is the treasure trove of the Death Demon Clan!

The treasures of the Death Demon Clan are hidden behind this stone door. Hurry up and open the stone door and take away our treasures!" An old and hoarse voice sounded, filled with excitement.

Without any hesitation, Chen Shaofeng struck the stone door with his palm. Instantly, the stone door opened to both sides, revealing a narrow dark tunnel that extended downwards.

Chen Shaofeng did not hesitate at all. He took a step forward and jumped down.

As he fell, the power of death crazily surged into his body and crazily devoured him.

Chen Shaofeng's face became even gloomier, because his cultivation was rapidly falling, reaching the peak of the first level of the Supreme Realm, and the power of death was too much for him.

On top of that, Chen Shaofeng discovered that there were also many traps behind the stone door, all of which were formed by the power of death.

He used the Nine Changes of the Deva-Mara as he fought against the erosion of the Power of Death. He charged toward the sides of the tunnel, trying to break all of the traps. But it didn't work. The Power of Death was still corroding his divine sense and soul.

Not long after.

Chen Shaofeng entered the deepest part of the pitch black tunnel.

He saw that this was a vast hall, and there were countless amounts of Death Demonic Essence floating around it. There were countless of them, and there were at least a hundred of them. The surface of the bodies of these creatures from the Demon Clan was covered with countless cracks, and they were emitting an extremely strong aura of death.

Both of them were experts of the Demon Clan who had been alive for a long time. It was just that they were now dead. The death devil aura of their souls and bodies was sealed in this great hall.

The corpses of the experts from the Demon Clan lay on the ground one after another. They didn't move at all, indicating that they had completely fallen.

"Tsk tsk tsk... the Death Demonic Essence is indeed a treasure of heaven and earth. My strength has increased. It's a pity that I was only a little bit away from recovering my cultivation to the half-step Martial Emperor!"

"Little bastard, I curse you to die a horrible death!"

"Master of the Source of Death, I curse you to never be able to reincarnate!"

The corpses started to curse at the same time.

Hearing this, Chen Shaofeng looked at the Demon Clan with a cold smile and said, "I don't know who the master of the Source of Death is, but I know that all of you are dead. A dead person has no right to speak!"

Shock appeared on the faces of these corpses.

The master of the Source of Death was the Death Demon Clan, and it was the pride of the entire Demon Clan.

"Tsk tsk tsk... As expected of the most talented human in the Death Demon Clan. You are very good!"

"It's a pity that your cultivation is too weak. Even if you are a genius of the Death Demon Clan, we, the servants of the master of the Source of Death, can instantly kill you. You are dead for sure!"

"Don't be arrogant. When the Death Demon Master returns, we, the servants, will definitely make you beg for death!"

The eyes of the corpses of the Demon Clan of Death flashed with extreme hatred.1

Chen Shaofeng looked at the dead Demon Clan's corpses and couldn't help but shake his head.

These guys were really miserable. Even after they died, they still had to bear the curse. It was truly pitiful!

"Kid, don't look at us with that pitiful gaze!" A dead Demon Clan corpse glared at Chen Shaofeng and sneered.

The corner of Chen Shaofeng's mouth rose, and he said, "You servants of the Death Demon Clan, I don't feel sorry for you!"

"Little bastard, I curse you! You will die a horrible death!" The corpse of the Death Demon Clan roared.

"Die!" Chen Shaofeng didn't have any intention of wasting his time with him.

"You..." The eyes of the dead Demon Clan corpse were filled with extreme hatred, as if it wanted to tear Chen Shaofeng apart.

Chen Shaofeng waved his hand, and a terrifying demonic aura whistled out, enveloping the corpse of the dead Demon Clan.

Instantly, the corpse of the Death Demon Clan was sucked into the devil Qi and disappeared without a trace.

"The power of death within the corpse of the Death Demon Clan is very strong, and I wonder if it will be able to increase the strength of my Demonic Dragon Golden Pill. I hope that I won't let down my expectations!" Chen Shaofeng looked at the power of death that was absorbed into his body and the corner of his mouth curled up.

He immediately sat down cross-legged and began to refine the death energy, preparing to make the Demonic Dragon Golden Pill more condensed and increase its grade.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the power of death was completely refined by Chen Shaofeng.

Suddenly, he felt that his Demonic Dragon Golden Core was emitting a dazzling yellow light, and it was emitting waves of extremely dense pressure, as if it was about to break through the bottleneck at any time.

Chen Shaofeng's face revealed a look of joy. He looked up at the sky, and saw that it was already sunset. His mood was very good, and he couldn't help but raise his head and let out an extremely happy roar.

He gathered all the death energy in the cave and then put all the death energy into the Demon Dragon Ring.

Then, he used the Nine Suns Heaven Burning Fire.

A ball of purple-gold flames flew out, and under Chen Shaofeng's control, it enveloped the surrounding several thousand meters and started to burn.

All the Origins of Death in this area were burnt to ashes, disappearing without a trace.

After doing this, Chen Shaofeng stood up from the ground and looked around.

He saw that above this area, hundreds of thousands of miles in the sky, there were rays of light flying one after another. They were his spoils of war.

Among these spoils of war, other than a few thousand corpses of the Death's Origin, there were also pitch-black demonic blades, demonic spears, demonic axes, and so on. All of them were extremely threatening, but they did not matter to Chen Shaofeng.

The power of death was the nemesis of the Death Demon Clan.

However, Chen Shaofeng did not immediately refine these Demonic Weapons. Instead, he put all of them into his storage ring.

Then, his figure appeared on a stone platform.

On the stone platform, there were several damaged high level Spirit grade Demonic Weapons, as well as a supreme-grade defensive treasure and some auxiliary treasures.

Chapter 3 - Heaven's Punishment

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