C4908 It Was Terrifying to the Extreme
0The arms made a metallic clanging sound.
"As expected of an ancient mighty figure. The strength of his body is truly terrifying to the extreme!" Chen Shaofeng thought.
He did not stop at all and once again activated the Chaotic Infinite Body Technique.
This was a cultivation technique of the Ninth Empyrean!
Chen Shaofeng used the eighth stage of the Chaotic Limitless Tyrant Body Technique.
Instantly, his entire right arm turned golden, as if it was made of divine gold.
At the same time, countless inscriptions appeared on his right arm, emitting a powerful pressure.
Chen Shaofeng's physical body had reached the peak of the seventh level of the Sovereign Realm.
Right now, Chen Shaofeng's combat strength was even stronger than those of the ordinary Sovereign Realm.
Chen Shaofeng's physical body was completely condensed from immortal crystals.
Now that he had displayed such a battle, the power was more than ten times stronger than before!
Chen Shaofeng used the Tyrant Body Technique and the Tyrannical Saber.
The Tyrannical Saber emitted a tyrannical blade light, fiercely colliding with the Ancient God Sword Supreme.
"Boom!"
A deafening sound rang out, and a deafening explosion sounded out incessantly.
Under the attack of the purple long sword, the blade formed from Chen Shaofeng's body and immortal crystals shattered into pieces.
Blood flowed out of the corner of Chen Shaofeng's mouth, and his face was pale. He had suffered a serious injury.
"Damn it, this Ancient Divine Sword is really too powerful!"
Chen Shaofeng couldn't help but curse in his heart.
He hurriedly used the secret technique of the Eternal Demon Sect, the Devil God Change, and turned his body into the appearance of a Devil Ape.
Immediately after, he held the Tiangang Sword in his palm.
"The second change of the Heaven's Strength Sword Art - Slash!"
Chen Shaofeng let out a low and hoarse voice, and poured the incomparably thick power of spirit energy into the Heavenly Astral Sword in his hand.
Instantly, a huge silver sword that was over three hundred meters wide appeared.
A dazzling silver thunderbolt was jumping on the blade of the sword, and it emitted a power that could destroy the heavens and earth. It caused the air to tremble violently, and many fine lines appeared.
"Break for me!" Chen Shaofeng shouted angrily.
The huge silver sword suddenly flew out and slashed towards the purple longsword.
This silver giant sword emitted an all-conquering power, attacking the purple longsword.
"'Ding!'"
The silver sword slashed onto the purple sword with a clear sound.
Chen Shaofeng saw that the huge silver sword had cut through the purple sword, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
He hurriedly waved the Heaven's Strength Sword once again and slashed towards the Ancient God Sword.
Chen Shaofeng's current body was extremely powerful, and his weapons and Soul Beast were all extremely powerful. He was confident that he could defeat the Ancient God Sword.
"Humph! Ant, although your strength is very powerful, you are still an ant in the end. You are not my match at all!" The Ancient God Sword Venerable said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his purple long sword again and slashed towards Chen Shaofeng's chest.
"This is not good, hurry up and get out of the way!" Chen Shaofeng roared.
Chen Shaofeng used the movement technique of the Chaotic Infinite Tyrant Body Technique and dodged to the side.
"Bam!"
The Ancient God Sword Supreme's purple sword fiercely slashed at the spot where Chen Shaofeng had just stood, shattering the void.
Fortunately, the Ancient God Sword Supreme did not harm Chen Shaofeng.
Otherwise, he would have definitely lost his life!
Chen Shaofeng dodged the calamity and hurriedly flew towards the sky.
"Ant, even if the heavens come to save you today, you won't be able to survive!" The Ancient God Sword Saint sneered.
As soon as he finished speaking, the purple sword light on the purple long sword crazily surged into the purple long sword, and chased after Chen Shaofeng.
The Ancient God Sword Venerable had used an ancient god-level sword technique - Purple Sword!
The purple sword was an ancient god level existence, and its power was extremely terrifying.
The Purple Sword was one of the top five existences among the purple divine swords.
At this moment, the purple sword had already rushed out of its sheath, rising up to a height of a hundred meters with the wind.
The purple long sword was covered in dense runes, and it was emitting a terrifying energy fluctuation.
Chen Shaofeng looked at the purple giant sword with a very serious expression.
"Nine Nether Purgatory!"
Chen Shaofeng formed seals with both hands and unleashed the Nine Serene Purgatory.
Nine black holes appeared from the void and swallowed the purple sword.
"Hmph, insignificant skill!" The Primordial Spirit of the Ancient God Sword Supreme said in disdain. He waved the purple sword in his hand in an attempt to destroy the Nine Hells Purgatory.
When the giant purple sword came into contact with the black hole, the black hole immediately released a terrifying suction force.
In the blink of an eye, the symbols on the purple sword and the purple sword disappeared.
The purple sword was devoured by the Nine Hells Purgatory.
"Not good...!"
Venerable Ancient God Sword's Yuan Shen felt that his body and Yuan Shen were about to collapse, and he exclaimed.
He didn't care about the pain in his Origin Spirit as he struggled madly in an attempt to escape the Nine-Fold Darkness Purgatory.
But the Nine Hells Purgatory was the third level of the divine ability that Chen Shaofeng had comprehended, so how could it be shaken so easily?2
The light of the giant purple sword dimmed down and finally disappeared.
The Ancient God Sword Supreme was trapped by the Nine Hells Purgatory. He kept screaming in pain as his body was absorbed by the Nine Hells Purgatory.
"Roar ~ ~ ~!"
After the purple giant sword disappeared, it let out an extremely mournful wail.
The Nine Hells Purgatory then shot out countless pitch-black chains, which wrapped around the Ancient God Sword Sovereign.
"You lowly ant! I curse you to die a horrible death!"
The Sword Saint of the Ancient God let out an enraged roar and began to struggle.
Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng coldly snorted: "You despicable and shameless fellow, today I'll just let you die in my Nine-Fold Darkness Purgatory!"
His voice was ice-cold, cruel, and filled with dense killing intent.
"Nine Yin God Locking Pillar - Suppression! "
He used a top tier Divine Grade martial art - the Nine Yin Lock God Pillar, enveloping the purple sword within it and fiercely smashing it down.
However, even though Chen Shaofeng had used many divine abilities, they were still slashed apart by the Ancient Divine Sword with a single sword strike.
"Is this all you have? If that's the case, then go to hell!" The Ancient Divine Sword Supreme snorted in disdain.
His primordial spirit was tied up by the Nine Yin Lock, and he was unable to break free.
Chen Shaofeng used the second stage of the Chaotic Infinite Tyrant Body Technique, and ruthlessly attacked towards the Ancient God Sword Venerable.
"Roar!"
Chen Shaofeng let out an earth-shattering roar, his body turned into a black dragon, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws as he pounced towards the Ancient Divine Sword, preparing to tear him apart.
At this time, Chen Shaofeng's body was suddenly frozen in midair.
Immediately after, his body continued to tremble, as if he had met a terrifying enemy.
He found that his body was actually unable to move at all, as if he had fallen into a quagmire.
His primordial spirit was also unable to move, as if it had been imprisoned.
"How is this possible?!" Chen Shaofeng's face was filled with shock.
"You ant, the day of your death is here!"
The Ancient God Sword Supreme's tone was ice-cold as he spoke. Countless purple sword lights shot out from his primordial spirit, attacking Chen Shaofeng's primordial spirit.
The speed of these purple sword lights was extremely fast and Chen Shaofeng was unable to react in time. In an instant, they pierced through his body.
He only felt that his mind was in extreme pain as if it had been pierced by a needle.
Chapter 49 - The Sword Saint of the Ancient God
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