C4985 Abolish His Cultivation
The method that the Chief Sovereign of Five Flavor had mentioned was exactly what he was worried about. His physical body was too strong. Even if he had the pure Spiritual Liquid contained in the Divine Origin Lake, he wouldn't be able to increase it by much.
However, if he could cripple the cultivation of the Five Flavor God, it would be different.
Thinking of this, he waved the lightning sword again and charged towards the opponent.
"Seeking death!"
The Chief Sovereign of Five Flavor saw that Chen Shaofeng was charging towards him once again, and his face revealed a sinister expression. He once again used the Demonic Blade Technique and attacked Chen Shaofeng.
At this moment, the Chief Sovereign of Five Flavor's strength soared by several times. It was as if he had become a completely different person.
Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng's face darkened to the extreme. He did not expect that the Chief Sovereign of Five Flavor's cultivation would actually increase by so much.
However, he did not panic. The lightning divine sword in his hand was like a pillar that supported the sky as it smashed down fiercely.
"Bam!"
The two ear-piercing sounds of metal clashing rang out once again.
Two shocking cracks appeared on the palm of the Five Flavor God, and many bloody holes appeared on his arm.
"Haha, Chen Shaofeng, your strength is indeed not bad. To be able to withstand two of my Demonic Blade Techniques, you are indeed worthy of being the opponent I am looking for. Not bad, not bad!" The Ruler of Five Flavor threw his head back and laughed, his eyes filled with joy.
"Your strength is not much stronger than mine!" Chen Shaofeng snorted in disdain.
"Is that so? Although you are strong, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. How dare you offend the Holy Land of the Demon Clan? I don't think your cultivation base is that great. " The Five Flavor God said with a teasing tone.
"I've said it before, you can't do it!" Chen Shaofeng said coldly again.
"You..." When the Chief Sovereign of Five Flavor heard this, he was immediately enraged.
"Die!"
The Chief Sovereign of Five Flavor shouted and shot towards Chen Shaofeng once again.
The two of them collided once again.
The power of the Demonic Blade Technique in the Chief Sovereign of Five Flavor's hand once again increased explosively.
He had already used up a lot of Demonic Yuan after using two Demonic Blade techniques. If he continued to use it, he might be in danger.
Therefore, he didn't continue. Instead, he chose to give up on the Demon Blade Technique and fight.
"Die!"
The figure of the Five Flavor God disappeared.
Chen Shaofeng squinted his eyes. With a thought, he took out the other half of the Thunder God Sword and held it in his hand.
His face revealed a determined expression, and the Yuan Rong power in his body surged out like a volcano eruption.
Divine Lightning Sword! With a low shout, the incomplete part of the Divine Lightning Sword appeared in his hand.
"Weng ~ ~"
Hundreds of tiny blood streaks appeared on Chen Shaofeng's arm, and his face became increasingly pale.
"Kill!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Immediately after, a low roar came out from his mouth once again, and the Thunder God Sword in his hand swung down fiercely.
The sound of the explosion shook the heavens, and the entire world trembled.
The Lightning God Sword and the Demonic Blade Technique unleashed by the Five Flavor God clashed, creating a massive explosion that shook the heavens and earth.
"Arghh..."
The Five Flavor God let out a heart-wrenching howl of pain. Two large wounds had appeared on his wrists and shoulders, and blood was flowing out of them.
His right arm fell to the ground, and his body began to tremble.
"No, I can't die!" The Chief Sovereign of Five Flavor begged in despair, "I still want to live, I still want revenge! You can't kill me, please let me go!"
Chen Shaofeng coldly snorted, "You shouldn't have offended me!"
He raised the Thunder God Sword in his hand once again and ruthlessly slashed towards the head of the Chief Sovereign of Five Flavor.
"Chen Shaofeng, don't kill me. Whatever you want, I can satisfy you. I beg you, don't kill me!"
"It's too late!"
Following Chen Shaofeng's cold words, the head of the Ruler of Five Flavor was chopped off by the incomplete part of the Thunder God Sword.
"A bunch of ants is worthy of fighting with me. Anyone else who doesn't accept this, feel free to come out!"
Chen Shaofeng looked at the rulers present and said in an extremely cold voice.
When the rulers heard this, they all felt a chill in their hearts.
They naturally knew how powerful this young man in front of them was. They were not his match at all.
"As expected of a prodigy. In just three moves, he managed to heavily injure a prodigy from the Demonic Dimension Sacred Land!"
"If such a powerful existence were to join our Ten Thousand Ancient Races, he would definitely be able to obtain more resources for our sect!"
... ""
At this moment, a mass of purple fog suddenly appeared in the distance.
Four elders walked out of the mist. The old woman in the lead was from the Demon Clan. His eyes flashed with crazy hatred.
In her left hand, she held the corpse of the Five Flavor Ruler. In her right hand, she held the Demonic Blade Technique, preparing to attack Chen Shaofeng.
The other three elders followed behind the old woman, their faces filled with anger and resentment.
"Are you finally willing to come out?" Chen Shaofeng sneered.
"Little bastard, you killed my son. Today, I will use your blood to pay tribute to my son's soul in heaven!" The old woman's voice revealed a sinister tone.
"Haha, I, Chen, have never been afraid of anyone. Today, let me see how powerful you are!"
Chen Shaofeng laughed wildly. His entire body emitted a monstrous battle intent and domineering aura, as if the sky was about to collapse.
The old woman's face also revealed a fierce expression as she said, "Little bastard, I will capture you first, then extract your soul and refine it!"
"Do you think you are worthy of being my opponent?!" Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng's face was filled with disdain.
"Brat, you are courting death!"
When the old woman heard this, she immediately became furious. With the Demonic Blade Technique in her hand, she directly slashed towards Chen Shaofeng's head.0
"Humph!"
Seeing that, Chen Shaofeng let out a cold snort, and the Thunder God Sword in his hand fiercely attacked.
He poured all of his strength into the Thunder God Sword, and fiercely collided with the opponent's Demonic Blade Technique, producing a clear sound like metal colliding.
Chen Shaofeng felt that the giant staff in his hand was unable to be raised due to the terrifying force, and his body was slightly bent.
Chen Shaofeng gritted his teeth and endured. His eyes revealed a strong desire to fight.
"Good boy, you can actually resist my all-out attack! You have some skills, but you will die!"
The old woman let out a sinister voice, her tone filled with killing intent.
A demonic saber flickering with black light appeared in her other hand. The demonic saber was covered in demonic flames, emitting an extremely dense demonic aura.
"Kill!"
The old woman let out another loud shout. The demonic blade in her hand carried a destructive power as it slashed towards Chen Shaofeng. Wherever the demonic blade passed, the void shattered.
Chen Shaofeng did not dare to hesitate at all as he stomped his feet on the ground and shot up into the sky like a cannonball.
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