4977: C4977 This Level of Strength

C4977 This Level of Strength

"I was wondering how powerful you were, but it turns out that you only have this much strength!" Chen Shaofeng looked at the Demon King in front of him and sneered with a mocking smile.

"Damn it, Chen Shaofeng, I will let you know that I, the Demon King, am the strongest existence in this area. Even if you cultivate to the second level of the Dominating Realm, you will definitely not be my match!" Hearing that, the Demon King immediately let out an extremely angry roar.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon King waved the demonic blade in his hand once again and rushed towards Chen Shaofeng.

"Humph, then let's see what you've got!" Chen Shaofeng snorted coldly, and once again brandished the Immortal Slaying Sword in his hand, facing the Demon King.

The two of them quickly collided, producing a world-shaking sound. The two gigantic demonic blades fiercely collided with each other.

"Bam!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Another loud sound rang out. The two demonic blades once again erupted with a dazzling brilliance. The power contained within was even more powerful.

The two continued to retreat, and with every step they took, a hole several inches deep would appear beneath their feet.

The Demonic Devil Shell of the Demonic King shattered, and crackling sounds came from within its body. Blood leaked out from the wound, and demonic energy flowed around it.

"Chen Shaofeng, although my Devil Turtle Shell has been broken by you, you have also suffered quite a heavy injury. I advise you to surrender, and I can spare your life." The Demon King's face revealed the pride of a victor.

"Hmph, don't even think about it. I won't surrender!" Chen Shaofeng coldly snorted.

Seeing that Chen Shaofeng was stubborn, the Demon King immediately went berserk: "Alright, since you're courting death, then I have no other choice but to let you die!"

"Buzz!"

Immediately after, an incomparably huge black vortex appeared behind him. It crazily devoured the surrounding spiritual energy and poured into the vortex.

The cultivation of the Demon King was rising rapidly.

"What's going on?" Seeing that, Chen Shaofeng could not help but frown.

This vortex that devoured spiritual energy gave Chen Shaofeng the feeling that it was a demonic beast nest where the devil king devoured the cultivation of others. He had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Chen Shaofeng immediately circulated the power of the Primal Chaos True Yuan in his body and circulated it to his dantian, condensing a ball of milky-white Primal Chaos True Yuan.

He then sent the ball of Primal Chaos True Yuan into the Primal Chaos Divine Lightning.

"Weng!"

"Crack!"

The Primal Chaos Lightning clashed with the power of the Demon Yuan Crystal and released a deafening explosion that gave off a dazzling golden-red light.

Immediately after, Chen Shaofeng felt that the power of his Demonic Essence Crystal was rapidly disappearing.

"Chen Shaofeng, your Demonic Essence Crystal's power is being continuously consumed. Right now, you are already at the end of your tether. Let's see where you can run to!" The Demon King let out an incomparably rampant laugh and shouted loudly.

"Your mana crystal is indeed very weak, but you won't be able to escape your fate, because I have already left a mysterious mark on your body. Let's see where you can escape to! ... Chen Shaofeng's face revealed a bewitching expression.

After saying that, he once again circulated the Primal Chaos True Yuan in his body and crazily gathered it towards the power of the Demonic Essence Crystal to increase its power.

"Ah ~! ! " The Demon King's body began to tremble violently, and he let out a miserable howl. It was obvious that he was in great pain, and his face revealed an unwilling expression: "Chen Shaofeng, what trick did you use? You actually completely wiped out all of my Demonic Essence Crystal's power?!"

"Hehe, I don't know either. I just feel that the mana crystal in your body is decreasing rapidly. But this is better. It saves me time." Chen Shaofeng looked at the Demon King and said with a faint smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he cast his gaze into the distant sky and found that there were already a hundred thousand soldiers of the Demon Clan gathered there.

"Hahaha, Demon Clan, you guys came quite quickly!" Chen Shaofeng looked at the Demon Clan in the sky and couldn't help but laugh.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Shaofeng spat out two balls of purple-gold flames from his mouth. They turned into two huge balls of purple light and spun above his head.0

"This is...!" When the Demon Clan in the sky saw the move that Chen Shaofeng was using, their eyes all widened, and their faces were filled with fear. Many of them even let out panicked roars, "Quickly retreat, Chen Shaofeng's attack has a corrosive effect!"

"Chen Shaofeng, don't be arrogant. This is the secret technique of our Demon Clan, called the Demon Soul World Destruction Palm. It can easily kill cultivators at the seventh or eighth level of the Ruler Realm. Even if the Nine Nether Demon Lord came, he wouldn't be a match for us!" The Demon King looked at the giant purple-gold ball of light in the sky and shouted.

When Chen Shaofeng heard the Demon King's words, he curled his lips in disdain and said: "What did you say? Such a weak move can actually kill the Nine Nether Demon Lord?"

"Hmph, the Devil Soul World Destroying Palm of our Demon Clan is the ultimate technique of the Demon Clan. How could it be weak? Just you wait and see, I promise to make you regret living in this world. I want you to beg for death!" Seeing that Chen Shaofeng did not believe his words, the Demon King immediately swore.

Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng could not help but sneer, "Demon King, you are too timid. Even if the Nine Nether Demon Lord comes, I am not afraid!"

"Alright, since you don't want to believe my words, I can only do it myself." Hearing that, the Demon King's face became extremely gloomy as he coldly said.

Hearing that, the smile on Chen Shaofeng's face disappeared and was replaced by an extremely dense anger.

"You, Demon King, are truly hateful. Since that's the case, I'll fulfill your wish today!"

After saying that, he circulated the chaotic True Yuan within his body and poured it into the Demon Origin Crystal, pushing it to the maximum.

"Chen Shaofeng, do you think that you can block my attack with your Demonic Essence Crystal? Haha, dream on!" Seeing that, the Demon King laughed arrogantly.

"Is that so? Then let's give it a try!" Chen Shaofeng coldly snorted.

His face was filled with disdain.

"Roar!"

Chen Shaofeng let out another low roar.

The veins on his arms bulged out as two sinister horns appeared on his forehead.

As he waved his arms, two golden and round dragon claws appeared.

Under his control, the two golden dragon claws turned into two golden rays of light that tore through space and arrived in front of the Demon King.

The Demon King's expression became extremely ugly when he saw the golden dragon claws.

"Aaaaah!"

He let out an extremely shrill cry as he waved his arms to form two pitch-black demonic fists that collided with the Golden Dragon Claw.

"Bang! Bang!" Two explosions sounded as the black mist in the sky was squeezed and scattered, forming countless Demon Essence Crystals.

Two golden, round, and golden dragon claws.

Chapter Twenty-one

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