4911: C4911 Absolute Kill

C4911 Absolute Kill

"You're actually able to block this sovereign's killing move. Who the hell are you?!" The primordial spirit of the Ancient God Sword Saint glared at Chen Shaofeng.

He knew that Chen Shaofeng must have something to rely on to be able to break his killing move.

However, so what?

His cultivation was unfathomable. Even if Chen Shaofeng's body was incomparably strong, it was impossible for him to win against him.

The Ancient God Sword thought to himself.

Chen Shaofeng saw that the Ancient God Sword Venerable's face was filled with shock and bewilderment, and laughed in disdain as he said:

"My name is Chen Shaofeng. Have you heard of my name before? If you know what's good for you, just obediently surrender. Perhaps you might still be able to live!"

"Chen Shaofeng... Are you the junior who cut off the head of the Heavenly Dragon Sword Supreme and snatched away the Heavenly Dragon Sword Supreme's storage ring? " Hearing that, the face of the Ancient God Sword Sovereign changed greatly, and his eyes shot out a dazzling light, as he stared at Chen Shaofeng and said.

"That's right, it's the junior! You piece of trash, don't think that just because your cultivation is strong, you can be impudent in front of me.

I, Chen Shaofeng, have never been afraid of anyone, and I am even less afraid of death! Let me tell you, all of you will die here today! "

As Chen Shaofeng finished speaking, his tone suddenly turned cold, and two terrifying cold lights shot out from his eyes.

Seeing that, the Ancient God Sword couldn't help but frown slightly: "I never thought that this little fellow would actually be so arrogant!"

However, the Ancient Divine Sword Honored Warrior did not feel the slightest bit of panic because of this. Instead, he revealed a playful expression and said with a smile:

"Good! Very good! This noble one has never met a fellow with such backbone like you!

This venerable self really wants to see just how powerful you are!"

"Humph!" When Chen Shaofeng heard this, he snorted lightly, and his eyes shot out a sharp light.

The surface of his body once again revealed a golden light, emitting a vast and unparalleled pressure that swept in all directions.

"Little bastard, prepare to die!"

"Buzz!" The Ancient Divine Sword suddenly rushed out of his original position, and in the blink of an eye, he was a thousand miles away from where he stood, attacking Chen Shaofeng.

"Break for me!"

Venerable Ancient God Sword shouted.

Behind him, three huge longswords were formed. On each of the longswords, there was a purple lightning that was several hundred meters long that was crazily swimming, charging towards Chen Shaofeng's position.

Seeing that, Chen Shaofeng's face revealed a mocking expression as he said:

"You little bastard, do you really think that you can do anything to me with these methods? Dream on!"

His figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The figure of the Ancient God Sword Senior suddenly paused for a moment, and then he continued to charge forward, but he could no longer find any traces of Chen Shaofeng.

"How is this possible!" The Ancient God Sword Venerable said with a face full of shock.

At this moment, Chen Shaofeng appeared beside him.

He held the Heavenly Dragon Spear in his hand and fiercely thrusted it towards the Ancient God Sword Reverent.

"Bam!"

There was a dull sound of impact.

The Ancient God Sword Venerable's extremely powerful body was actually pierced through by the Heavenly Dragon Spear, causing blood to fly out.

Chen Shaofeng's speed was too fast, so fast that the Ancient God Sword was unable to dodge at all.

This was simply a fantasy!

"Heavenly Devil God Fist!"

Chen Shaofeng looked at Gu Shenjian and said coldly. After he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The Ancient Divine Sword Sovereign's primordial spirit immediately became vigilant, but he no longer had the chance.

"Heaven Devil God Fist's Sixth Level, Shattering Void!"

Around the primordial spirit of the Ancient God Sword Sovereign, dense amounts of purple lightning appeared, and every single lightning bolt was as thick as a bowl.

"Ah ...No!"

The primordial spirit of the Ancient God Sword Supreme let out an extremely miserable roar.

His entire right arm was sent flying and fell to the ground.

"You... you can't be...! How can you be so strong?!" The Ancient God Sword Supreme's face was filled with pain, unwillingness, and despair as he roared.

His body was constantly trembling, and his face was filled with hatred.

He couldn't believe that a Rank Nine God like him had been defeated by a mere God cultivator of the God Realm despite being at the same level as him.

The Ancient God Sword Saint was unwilling to accept this fact.

But there was no turning back.

Seeing this, the corner of Chen Shaofeng's mouth curled up in a wicked smile.

"Brat, even if this sovereign dies, I will drag you down with me!" The Ancient God Sword Sovereign's primordial spirit roared with a sinister expression.

After saying that, the primordial spirit of the Ancient God Sword Sovereign suddenly turned into dozens of doppelgangers, each of them with the cultivation of the peak of the ninth level of the Sovereign Realm. They crazily attacked Chen Shaofeng.

"Hahaha, little bastard, let's see where you can run to this time!" The clones of the Ancient God Sword Sovereign roared with sinister faces.

"You overestimate yourself!"

Chen Shaofeng couldn't help but ridicule as he looked at the dozens of clones of the Ancient Divine Sword Sovereign that were attacking him.

An endless amount of sword shadows appeared behind Chen Shaofeng's back, whistling towards the location of the clones.

"Bang!" The sound of swords continuously rang out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Cries of pain continued to ring out, and the clones of the Ancient God Sword Supreme turned into black fog that filled the sky and disappeared without a trace.

In the blink of an eye, all of the clones of the Sword Saint of the Ancient God had fallen, and not even ashes were left.

Chen Shaofeng's eyes revealed a playful expression.

"Little bastard, you will die today! This sovereign will make you beg for death!" The Ancient Divine Sword Sovereign's primordial spirit's face was filled with hatred as he shouted with overflowing hatred.

Hearing that, the smile on Chen Shaofeng's face became even more brilliant.1

He raised his foot and walked towards the primordial spirit of the Ancient God Sword Sovereign. "This sovereign has said before, you are nothing more than a fish on my chopping board!

Since that's the case, your fate is already decided, so don't struggle anymore!"

Chen Shaofeng's footsteps got closer and closer, closer and closer to the primordial spirit of the Ancient Divine Sword Supreme.

The Ancient God Sword Supreme Being looked at the young man who was walking towards him, and his heart was filled with fear. The sweat on his forehead kept dripping down, and his eyes were filled with despair.

He knew that the odds were against him this time.

However, he didn't want to just sit there and wait for his death. He still wanted to make the final struggle before his death, so he roared loudly:

"Little bastard, even if this sovereign dies, I will drag you down with me!"

Hearing that, the smile on Chen Shaofeng's face became even wider:

"With just you, are you even worthy?

Do you think you can block this young master's attack? What a joke!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the purple arcs of lightning around the primordial spirit of the Ancient Divine Sword suddenly started to spin crazily, gathering in his direction, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into an endless giant ball of lightning.

These balls of lightning were as thick as a bowl and emitted a heart-palpitating destructive power.

"Little bastard, go die!"

The primordial spirit of the Ancient God Sword let out a hysterical roar, and fiercely smashed in the direction of Chen Shaofeng.

Seeing that, Chen Shaofeng's face revealed a look of ridicule, but he did not move.

"Bang!"

The incomparably huge Thunder Lightning Ball fiercely smashed into his body, creating an earth-shattering sound.

Chapter 9 - The Sword Sovereign of the Ancient God Sword Sovereign.

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