C4805 His Expression Became Even More Serious
The blade gave off a strong aura of destruction. It was a high-grade Protocosmic treasure that Emperor Chang Sheng had obtained by chance in the Divine Origin World.
At this moment, he held the blade in his hand and slashed toward the three thousand divine dragons.
"Whoosh!"
Wherever the saber passed by, space shattered and turned into ashes.
Although these divine dragons had supreme defensive divine weapons, they were still unable to resist the destructive aura.
"Bam! Bam! Bam!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! More than three thousand sounds rang out. The heads, necks, and bodies of the divine dragons were all slashed into pieces and vanished.
Seeing that, the expression on Chen Shaofeng's face became even more serious. He could clearly feel that the energy in his body was rapidly depleting.
"Haha, little bastard, although your strength is powerful, in the face of absolute power, you are nothing more than an eyesore. You are destined to die in my hands!" Emperor Chang Sheng laughed crazily as he looked at Chen Shaofeng and said.
Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng's eyes were bloodshot and his forehead was covered with bean-sized beads of sweat. However, he did not say a word, and only stared at the void.
"Haha, little bastard, is it tacitly agreed that you are not going to speak?" Seeing that Chen Shaofeng was silent, the Longevity God continued to ridicule him.
"Little bastard, I will let you see my strongest move now, Purple Yin Lightning Tribulation!" The body of Emperor Chang Sheng burst out with monstrous demonic flames, mixed with extremely dense black fog.
He waved the battle blade in his hand and fiercely slashed towards Chen Shaofeng's body.
Chen Shaofeng's sword slashed out an endless amount of sword qi, which collided with the battle blade, creating a loud clanging sound and an extremely ear-piercing spark.
"Little bastard, just accept your death obediently!" Seeing this, Emperor Chang Sheng said in disdain.
"Do you think your strongest move can harm this emperor's god? In your dreams!" Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng said coldly.
"Haha, little bastard, just keep bragging. No matter how heaven-defying your strongest move is, it is impossible for it to withstand the Purple Yin Lightning Tribulation!" Hearing that, Emperor Chang Sheng laughed even more proudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the purple and black balls of light in the air crazily surged towards Chen Shaofeng, enveloping him in the blink of an eye.
Immediately after, a terrifying energy that caused one's heart to palpitate came out from those purple and black balls of light and eroded towards Chen Shaofeng.
Chen Shaofeng immediately used the Chaotic True Body and crazily absorbed the energy within.
"Little bastard, this energy can increase your cultivation and divine abilities. Just obediently accept your death!" Seeing that Chen Shaofeng was wrapped up in his strongest attack, the Immortal Emperor God let out an extremely arrogant laugh.
Chen Shaofeng ignored him and continued to crazily absorb the purple-black energy.
Several terrifying golden-red intersecting lightning pillars appeared around his body to protect him.
"Little bastard, just wait for death!" When Emperor Chang Sheng saw this scene, he let out an even more arrogant laugh.
After an unknown amount of time, the purple-black light barrier around Chen Shaofeng was finally completely absorbed by him.
At this moment, his physical body had already recovered to four times its peak. Strands of pure energy continuously came out from the pores all over his body and gathered towards his limbs and bones, causing his strength to rapidly increase.
"Little bastard, let's see how you can still resist. Die for me!" At this time, Emperor Chang Sheng let out a sinister and strange voice. A dark purple battle blade appeared in his hand and he fiercely slashed towards Chen Shaofeng's chest.
"Buzz - -!"
At this moment, a deafening loud cry sounded out. The giant blade in Chen Shaofeng's hand that was formed from the Boundless Chaos Space collided with the blade.
This was the sound of the two divine weapons colliding with each other.
"Crack!"1
With two cracking sounds, the surface of the saber's blade began to crack, as if it was about to be cut in half.
Then, Emperor Chang Sheng felt that he couldn't hold his saber anymore. It cracked and flew into the distance...
"No!"
"Damn you, little bastard! What evil art did you use to break the divine weapon in my hand?!" When Emperor Chang Sheng saw this, a look of terror appeared on his face, and he let out an extremely furious roar.
With that, his body turned into a cloud of purple-black smoke and fled into the distance.
Chen Shaofeng's body was floating in the air, and an extremely sinister smile appeared on his face: "You want to leave? How can it be so easy!"
He suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed towards the ball of purple-black smoke.
"Little bastard, don't be so proud of yourself. Even if you escape today, you will not be able to escape your doom!" Emperor Chang Sheng shouted loudly as he fled.
"Is that so? I would like to see how you are going to let me escape!" The corner of Chen Shaofeng's mouth curled up, revealing an extremely bloodthirsty arc.
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand had already grabbed onto the purple-black cloud of smoke. With a forceful pull, he pulled it to his side and fiercely threw it to the ground.
At this time, Chen Shaofeng's right hand had already turned golden, containing a terrifying pressure and domineering aura.
"With a bang, the ball of purple-black smoke that he had pulled over directly exploded.
Immediately after, an extremely shrill roar came from the purplish black cloud of smoke.
"Little bastard, you actually dare to destroy my clone. I will definitely kill you!"
Chen Shaofeng couldn't help but reveal a mocking smile when he heard this: "Hehe, you fool, you're really arrogant to the point of being hopeless!"
"Little bastard, you're courting death!" At this time, the purple-black cloud once again took human form.
His body was over a thousand feet tall, and he wore a black armor, a crown, a purple robe, and a purple and gold jade belt on his waist. He held a long spear in his hand, and his aura was incomparably mighty and domineering.
"Hahaha, little bastard, do you think you can kill me? Keep on dreaming!" God Emperor Chang Sheng loudly laughed.
At this moment, his aura was several times more powerful than before.
"Little bastard, prepare to die!" After Emperor God Chang Sheng laughed twice, he raised the black halberd in his hand and fiercely smashed it down towards Chen Shaofeng.
"Who knows who will die!" Chen Shaofeng held onto the Boundless Chaos Space tightly with both of his hands as he charged towards the Longevity Emperor.
The two collided, creating an earth-shattering sound.
"Not good, quickly dodge!"
Immediately after, another loud sound was heard. Chen Shaofeng's fists collided with the halberd, creating an earth-shattering sound.
"Bam!"
Chen Shaofeng's body shot out like a cannonball, heavily landing on the ground.
Emperor Chang Sheng's body also fell to the ground, emitting a dull thumping sound.
Chapter 45 - God of Death
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