4698: C4698 The Power of Death

C4698 The Power of Death

There was a pearl the size of a fist, giving off a strong aura of death.

This was the Pearl of Death of the Demon Clan of Death.

This Death Pearl contained an extremely strong power of death. It was a treasure that the Death Demon Clan cultivated.

Chen Shaofeng didn't stand on ceremony. He directly absorbed all of these things into the Demonic Dragon Golden Core and let it be refined.

The power of death in the Death Devil Pearl was the essence of the death of the Demon Clan. It was the foundation of their cultivation and lifespan when they were alive.

Chen Shaofeng swallowed it into his stomach, closed his eyes and continued to circulate his cultivation, refining the power of death, making his Demonic Dragon Golden Core stronger and sturdier!

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, three years had passed.

On this day, Chen Shaofeng opened his eyes with a smile on his face.

He was already at the limit of refining the Demonic Dragon Golden Pill, and he only needed the essence of the Demonic Dragon Golden Pill to be able to upgrade it to the highest-grade Spiritual Beast's demonic core. If he could also refine the Demonic Dragon Crystal Nucleus into a high-grade Spiritual Grade Demonic Crystal, then his Demonic Dragon Golden Pill would be able to be directly upgraded to the highest-grade Spiritual Grade Demonic Pill.

Then he would be a powerful Demonic Cultivator.

Chen Shaofeng's Demonic Dragon Golden Core had reached the limit, but because his demonic blood was the special blood of the Death Demon Clan, he did not succeed in advancing.

"Alas! It seemed that I still needed to find some powerful corpses of the Death Demon Clan to increase the energy of the Demon Lake in my Demon Dragon Golden Core, allowing it to level up again! " Chen Shaofeng could not help but sigh as he thought to himself.

On the same day, Chen Shaofeng left the cave and continued walking towards the depths of the Swamp of Death. He planned to hunt even more dead bodies of the Demon Clan, so that the Demonic Dragon Golden Core would become even stronger.

Time passed by in a flash.

In a blink of an eye, half a month had passed.

On this day, a completely black black python that gave off a terrifying aura was rapidly moving through the swamp. Its enormous body was covered in hideous wounds and was dripping with blood.

The black python let out an extremely painful hiss.

Its tail kept shaking, trying to get rid of the swamp it came from. However, it was useless. It could only let the swamp drag it.

It was moving slower and slower, and the wounds on its body were getting worse and worse.

This black snake was the black python Devil Flood Snake that had chased after Chen Shaofeng back then.

Although the black python had an extremely strong body that was comparable to a normal high tier Spiritual grade demonic beast, at this moment, the scales on its body had been corroded to the point of being riddled with holes. Blood dyed the scales red and it appeared to be in a very sorry state. Its body had also dried up.

The black python no longer had any ability to advance. If it weren't for the fact that it still had a sliver of consciousness left, it would probably have long since been corroded to death by the swamp below it.

During this period of time, Chen Shaofeng had been exploring the Swamp of Death.

He had already encountered many corpses of the Death Demon Clan. Every time he killed a corpse of the Death Demon Clan, he would obtain a piece of the Pearl of Death from its body. After refining it, his Demonic Dragon Golden Core would increase the energy of the Demon Lake by quite a bit.

On this day, a black-robed youth led several hundred youths in white to the edge of the Swamp of Death.

All of these young men and women were here to hunt down the Death Demon Clan.

One of them was a tall and sturdy youth dressed in white, and his body was more than ten meters tall. His entire body was emitting a terrifying power of Death.

His body gave off a dangerous and wicked aura, and one could tell at a glance that he wasn't a good person.

When Chen Shaofeng felt this aura, his heart trembled: "Could it be that this white clothed young man is the'Old Ancestor' that the Black Python Demon Flood Dragon spoke of?"

This white-clothed youth was naturally the Old Ancestor that the Black Python Devil Flood Snake had spoken of when Chen Shaofeng met it in the Swamp of Death.

The old ancestor of the black python was called the Black Flood Dragon King.

The Black Flood Dragon King was a King of the Death Demon Clan.

He was an extremely powerful existence.

There were a lot of Death Demon Clan members in the Swamp of Death, and one of them was a King.

"Haha, it really is like wearing out iron shoes and searching for something only to find it without any effort!" At this moment, a voice filled with arrogance entered everyone's ears. It was Chen Shaofeng's voice.

His black robe fluttered in the wind, and he seemed to be in high spirits.

"This is..." When the crowd saw Chen Shaofeng clearly, their eyes widened in shock.

They never thought that they would actually meet Chen Shaofeng here and that he would be in such a sorry state!

"Chen Shaofeng! Why are you here?"

"Could it be that you knew I was coming here, so you came here to stop me?" These people couldn't help but guess when they saw Chen Shaofeng's appearance.

"Humph! I'm here to stop you! Today, I must kill all of you and seize the Demonic Dragon Golden Core so that I can advance to the King level. Otherwise, my cultivation will never break through to the Supreme God Realm. All of you will become my stepping stones!" Chen Shaofeng said coldly.

"Chen Shaofeng! You are too arrogant!"

"Who do you think you are?"

"How dare a human like you provoke me! You are simply courting death!"

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When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but shout in anger.

Chen Shaofeng ignored these people, and continued to rush towards the Black Python Devil Flood Snake.

"Roar!"

The Black Python let out an angry roar when it saw that it was Chen Shaofeng. Its enormous body continued to struggle, trying to escape the pull of the swamp.

Its body was rolling in the swamp. There were bloodstains on its body, and its original color could no longer be seen. It was extremely terrifying, causing one's hair to stand on end.

The Black Python Devil Flood Dragon's strength had already been reduced to the extreme. Even if it was in the Swamp of Death, it would still be unable to contend against Chen Shaofeng.

It couldn't help but want to escape from here.

However, the Black Flood Dragon couldn't escape even if it wanted to.

This was because there was a strange spatial Barrier around the swamp.

The Spatial Barrier was extremely strange, enveloping the Black Python Demon Snake within it.

Even if the Black Python Demon Snake used all of its strength, it was still unable to break free.

"You won't be able to escape, so just obediently hand over the Death Bead!" Chen Shaofeng stood on top of the swamp, looking down from above, and said to the Black Python Demon Serpent.

"Chen Shaofeng! You despicable villain, I will not submit to you. I will tear you into ten thousand pieces! "The Black Python Demon Flood Dragon shouted angrily.

Chen Shaofeng did not pay attention to the black python. Instead, his gaze landed on the people around it. His eyes flickered with a fierce and cold light, revealing his killing intent.

These young men and women were the ancestors that the black python had mentioned, and were also its most loyal servants.

When they saw this, their expressions couldn't help but change slightly.1

"All of you are going to die!" Chen Shaofeng stared at them and said with an ice-cold tone.

"Chen Shaofeng, don't push it too far. Do you think a lowly human like you is worthy of talking to us?" One of the burly young men shouted angrily.

Chapter 15 - The End of the Journey to the West

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