C4390 Supreme Deity Level
Inside, Chen Shaofeng sat cross-legged on a purple jade bed.
He put the Sun God's Essence Soul into his own Dantian space.
"Kid, our Yin Yang God Clan's First Elder will definitely kill you for revenge. Our Yin Yang God Clan is the Divine World's number one power! No matter how strong you are, you won't be able to escape!"
At this moment, a voice sounded in his dantian.
Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng could not help but sneer, "So what if you are from the Yin Yang God Clan? If you want to kill me, Chen Shaofeng, I will definitely not frown!"
On Chen Shaofeng's primordial spirit, lines of purple-gold lines appeared. On these lines, there was a terrifying pressure that spread out, causing his entire dantian to become incomparably heavy.
At this moment, a series of explosions came from the Sun God's primordial spirit. His body, soul, Blood Essence, and so on continuously exploded within Chen Shaofeng's dantian, turning into countless pieces.
These fragments were all drifting towards a greyish white object on the purple jade bed where Chen Shaofeng was.
Chen Shaofeng's primordial spirit moved and absorbed it into the depths of his dantian. The light from the greyish-white object also dissipated and returned to its original appearance, becoming a greyish-white object.
A flame of Yin and Yang burned fiercely within it, emitting a sizzling sound.
"You damned bastard, how dare you kill me? The Yin Yang God Race will not let you go. We will send the strongest experts of the Yin Yang God Race to the Heaven Martial World and kill you to avenge my brother and nephew!" A venomous voice came from the Sun God's Yuan Shen.
"Haha, then let's see if you have the ability to do so!"
Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng could not help but sneer.
The corner of his mouth carried a hint of ridicule.
At this moment, an invisible force formed a portrait in Chen Shaofeng's mind. On the portrait, the appearance of the Yin Yang God of the Yin Yang God Clan, the Yin Yang God appeared.
"Brat, you better remember this. Our Yin Yang God Clan will let you know what is called despair!" At this moment, the Yin Yang God's Yuan Spirit was roaring in his dantian.
"So noisy!"
Chen Shaofeng's Yuan Shen shouted.
This voice was like a clap of thunder, reverberating.
"Puchi!"
The Yin Yang God's Yuan Spirit immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. The purple-gold light on its Yuan Spirit became even dimmer, and the Yuan Spirit power contained within it also became much thinner.
The Yin Yang God's Yuan Shen's face was filled with fear as he asked: "Chen Shaofeng, what exactly do you want to do?"
"You lowly ant, you actually dare to scold me. You really don't know what's good for you!" Chen Shaofeng's primordial spirit sneered.
"Hmph, I am the Great Elder of the Divine World's number one sect. You dare to kill me?!" Hearing that, the Yin Yang God immediately said.
"So what if you are the Great Elder of the number one sect? Could it be that you can kill me!" Chen Shaofeng's primordial spirit sneered.
"Hmph, let me tell you, our Yin Yang God Clan's Great Elder is at the Supreme God Realm. Don't think that you can fight against our Yin Yang God Clan with this kind of method! I advise you to surrender obediently! "The Yin Yang God's Primal Spirit said.
"Haha ...!" Chen Shaofeng's primordial spirit laughed towards the sky: "Do you think a lowly slave like you can kill me?!"
"Hmph, if you don't believe me, then try!" The Yin Yang God's primordial spirit said:" However, our Yin Yang God Race is one of the top races in the God Realm. We are not something a mere Sacred Emperor junior can compare to!"
"Is that so?" Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng laughed in disdain, and said: "I want to see just how powerful your Yin Yang God Clan is. Come out and accept your death!"
As he finished speaking, his primordial spirit suddenly opened its eyes and shot out two soul-stirring rays of purple-gold light.
"It's just a small trick. Do you think you can do anything to my Yin Yang God?" The Yin Yang God's Yuan Shen said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two purple-gold pillars of light above Chen Shaofeng's primordial spirit shot towards the Yin Yang God's primordial spirit.
"Bam!"
The two balls of purple-gold light collided in midair, exploding with a dazzling light.
On Chen Shaofeng's primordial spirit, there were streaks of purple-gold light that swam around it, as if they had a life of their own.
The performance of this primordial spirit was exactly the same as his physical body.
This was the primordial spirit that he had condensed after refining the Yin Yang God's primordial spirit.
This was a primordial spirit, the size of three stars.
The Yuan Shen's expression was a bit sinister. A long purple blade appeared in his hand. It emitted a monstrous pressure and traces of Yin and Yang Qi.
In his other hand, he held a black crescent-shaped magic treasure.
The Yin Yang God's Yuan Shen pushed his battle-intent to its peak and prepared to fight the enemy.
He wanted to reveal his strongest technique to Chen Shaofeng.
He wanted to let this brat know how powerful he was, and make him submit to him.
"Brat, watch my Yin Yang Reincarnation Slash!" The Yin Yang God's primordial spirit roared.
The two long blades in his hands waved out, forming two huge Yin Yang rings that emitted a terrifying pressure.
One of the Yin Yang rings fiercely smashed towards Chen Shaofeng.
The moves displayed by the Yin Yang God's Essence Soul were extremely terrifying. With a single strike, it could kill any cultivator below the fifth level of the Saint Emperor Realm.
Although the Yin Yang God's Yuan Shen's physical body was only at the 5th level of the Sacred Emperor Realm, his battle experience far surpassed those of the same level.
Under the attacks of the Yin Yang God, even space itself began to crack.
"Small tricks, let's see how long you can last!"
When Chen Shaofeng saw the Yin-Yang God's technique, his face revealed extreme disdain.
In his hand, a purple-gold alms bowl appeared. This purple-gold alms bowl emitted a dazzling purple-gold light and an extremely terrifying aura.
A rumbling sound came from the purple-and-gold alms bowl, and it gave off a terrifying energy undulation.
Chen Shaofeng's right arm suddenly shook, and the huge purple-gold alms bowl separated from it.
Immediately after, Chen Shaofeng's primordial spirit suddenly gritted his teeth, and crazily injected the power of his primordial spirit into it.
Instantly, the power of the purple-gold flames in the purple-gold alms bowl became even more vigorous.
Chen Shaofeng's primordial spirit controlled the purple-gold alms bowl and fiercely smashed it towards the Yin Yang God's primordial spirit.
"Boom!"
With a loud sound, the purple gold alms bowl and the Yin Yang God's primordial spirit fiercely collided.
On Chen Shaofeng's purple-gold alms bowl, dense cracks appeared. Within the cracks, there were strands of black flames circulating, which looked extremely terrifying.
"Ah ~!" The Yin Yang God let out an incomparably shrill scream, and the power of his primordial spirit was quickly dissipating.2
His body continued to crack and shatter, turning into pools of blood that disappeared without a trace.
The Yin Yang God let out a miserable scream as the power of his Yuan Spirit began to dissipate. His body began to crack and crumble, turning into pools of blood that disappeared without a trace.
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