The Domain of God

A storm was brewing, and the battle was in full swing.

Sheng had long been taught a lesson by Wu Feng, and as it was a matter of life and death, he appeared to be extremely cautious. Seeing that Wu Feng was about to come closer, he quickly clasped his hands together and separated them quickly.

"Saint Sun!"

In that instant, a dazzling scorching sun appeared between the Saint's hands. At that moment, the entire world turned white.

"Rumble!"

A faint, terrifying sound rang out. That white light engulfed the earth, destroying everything it passed through!

Even the Devilish Refinement Prison were crushed into pieces.

This was the strength of a Half Martial Emperor.

The surrounding hundred kilometers of the square garden had been affected, and the great earth was unceasingly split open, forming a great chasm as the river flowed in an unstoppable manner.

This was the terrifying power of the Great Way of the Saint. In front of this power, all of his mental strength seemed to have been greatly affected, and he was unable to unleash the ability he should have.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, chains rushed out from the ground and turned into an incomparably large cage that completely enveloped and quickly suppressed Sheng's location. The holy light was incredibly terrifying, constantly destroying the incoming chains. However, the chains continued to envelop them like an endless tide.

Wu Feng's eyes were filled with viciousness, he used Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art with all his strength, and blood could still be seen dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Boom!"

The two powers fiercely clashed, causing the heaven and earth to violently tremble.

Finally, the densely packed chains tightly entangled Saint Ruler's body, and the heaven and earth returned to their previous state.

"Die!"

Wu Feng shouted coldly. The chains tightened to the point that the sound of bones cracking could be heard.

Without waiting for Wu Feng to stop to take a look, an even more dazzling Holy Light burst out from the center of the chain. Even though Wu Feng was prepared, his eyes still felt a sharp pain, and he was temporarily blinded.

"Pfft!"

A Holy Sword pierced Wu Feng instantly, white flames rose from his wound, and engulfed him in an instant.

"You want to kill this Saint? You are not qualified! "

Sheng's entire body was covered in blood as he rushed out of the shackles. With a ferocious expression, he shouted, "The one who will die will be you, a mortal!"

The Saint clenched his fists and said, "Now go to hell!"

"Holy Might!"

Sacred Sword's right fist struck towards Wu Feng fiercely. The gigantic white shadow of the fist was like a mountain, its might was vast, and had the might to suppress the heavens.

That was the sage realm, not to be desecrated or offended!

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Wu Feng's voice sounded, full of gloominess and disdain.

Sheng's body stiffened as the white shadow of the fist rushed to the ground ahead, but Wu Feng had already disappeared.

The next location he appeared at was right beside the Saint. A heart-shaped domain enveloped the two of them. After Wu Feng was pierced by the Holy Sword, it was also the time when he was sacred and careless. It was also at that time that Wu Feng activated his heart at the critical moment.

also moved at the same time, a weapon appeared in his hand, the Yin Netherworld Blood Hook!

"Whoosh!"

Wu Feng and the holy figure separated and the holy energy surged, but before it could completely explode, it had already retreated back into his body like a torrent.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The Saint bent her body and started coughing violently. A circle of blood appeared on her waist and started bleeding profusely.

"I know you can quickly recover from your injuries. Even if your head is smashed, you can still come back to life."

Wu Feng brandished the blood hook with the netherworld blood in his hand. His situation was not too good either, the wound on his chest was pierced through, although he had already used his mind to treat it, he could not immediately recover.

Sheng Lingsheng was no longer arrogant and calm. He stared at the nether blood hook and asked, "What is that thing?"

"A weapon."

Wu Feng smiled indifferently, "I don't have other abilities, but coincidentally, it can devour dao."

"Dao of Devouring, do you mean …"

Sheng Yue was shocked as he looked at Wu Feng in disbelief.

Wu Feng nodded, "You didn't hear wrong, it's the devouring path. You didn't misunderstand either, it's devouring the power of the Great Dao."

The Saint raised his trembling hands, and no more Saint Force surged out.

"Impossible, impossible!"

"How can such a thing exist!"

Wu Feng frowned slightly, "With the facts laid in front of you, what else is impossible?"

Sheng Yue's mouth was full of blood as he gritted his teeth and glared at Wu Feng, "You bastard, you think that I won't be able to do anything without the Holy Spirit Qi? Don't forget, I am a Half Emperor, and you are nothing! "

"Then don't forget as well!"

Wu Feng licked his lips, "I am in charge of you people!"

Sheng Lingzhu took a deep breath. With a vicious expression on his face, a mace appeared in his hand. That mace was as black as ink, and emitted a dense evil aura.

Wu Feng's expression could not help but change, "The most vicious!"

dragon-hunting instructor's voice quickly sounded, "Wu Feng, you're a Blood-Thirsty King, be careful."

The expression in the Saint's eyes changed. He had only been arrogant before, but now there was an intense killing intent and viciousness in it. It was as if a vicious beast that had been suppressed for a long time was about to escape its cage.

"Bastard, you are quite good. You have the qualifications to make this Saint's hidden strength manifest."

Wu Feng quietly took a step back. Sacred performance was a complete contrast between the two extremes, Sacred and Evil.

"Is that so? That's good. "

Wu Feng smiled indifferently, his Saber and Sword God Domain quietly standing behind him, ready to make a move.

"This Saint will turn you into minced meat!"

With a shout, he suddenly flew into the air and smashed the pitch black Wolf Fanged Mace towards Wu Feng.

"What?!"

Wu Feng was momentarily shocked. Even his mind had been twisted by this attack.

Without thinking too much, Wu Feng quickly brandished the Black Wind Blade to block the attack.

"Bam!"

Wu Feng's body moved, gliding a hundred meters in the air.

"Roar!"

Saint fiercely roared as his body crazily chased after them like a wolf. The Wolf Fanged Mace in his hands shook the earth, completely enveloping Wu Feng's position.

Wu Feng frowned, he continued to swing his Black Wind Blade and clashed with the Wolf Teeth Rod.

"Die, die!"

The Wolf Fanged Rod in his hand had always been in a massive state, completely disregarding his own safety. He only knew how to continuously attack Wu Feng.

Wu Feng's eyes became serious, his palm had already split open, and fresh blood could be seen oozing out from his wounds.

However, every time a drop of blood fell into the air, it would be automatically absorbed by the mace. The following change was that the mace would become stronger, and the attack would become more berserk.

Gradually, even with the strength of the Black Wind Blade, it was unable to block the attack of the mace.

The Devil Dragon God's voice sounded from the bottom of Wu Feng's heart, "That is the blade that was refined using the Myriad Spirit Blood Sacrifice technique, you have to quickly finish it, otherwise if you drag things on for too long, you might not even be able to withstand one of his attacks."

"Is it that exaggerated?"

Wu Feng was secretly shocked, "Are you joking?"

Devil Dragon God said in a deep voice, "You better not think that I'm joking. Haven't you discovered that Sheng's blood is also being absorbed by the blade in his heart? Furthermore, regardless of whether it's yours or anyone else's, in the end, as long as there's any nearby living thing that died due to your fight, their blood will be gradually absorbed. "

"You can imagine how big of a commotion you made just now. "Other than the people below who can block the aftermath, do the other people and animals really have the ability to avoid it?"

Hearing that, Wu Feng could not help but look around, and his expression changed.

With his eyesight, it wasn't hard to see that there were wisps of blood mist flying in the air, gathering towards them.

But Sheng Lingsheng had completely gone mad. He only had eyes for Wu Feng and only one goal, and that was to kill Wu Feng.

Wu Feng retreated a hundred meters back, with his blade and sword blocking right in front of him, he was able to avoid the attack of the mace.

"Wait!"

Wu Feng was suddenly shocked once again. That mace could actually absorb his strength of heart!

The blade and sword that had been smashed apart by the mace hadn't just disappeared, but had been absorbed.

"So that's how it is. No wonder my mind was twisted."

Wu Feng's heart was suddenly enlightened, and the first thing he did was to withdraw his intentions and Heart region.

"Boom!"

As Sheng Lingyun approached, he gripped his mace tightly and viciously swung it down.

Wu Feng used the celestial surgery, and continuously avoided the tip of the Sacred Light. At the same time, blood energy had already been gradually absorbed by the mace, making its power even more terrifying.

"Since you want to play so much, I'll accompany you!"

Wu Feng once again retreated a hundred meters, widening the distance between them. The black wind blade in his hand started to have blade Qi revolving around it crazily, all the chains around the black wind blade in the Heart region shattered.

Wu Feng's eyes also instantly became sinister and evil, his aura also started to change, and was no longer suppressing his own heart.

Chains continued to wrap around Wu Feng, including around his blade-wielding wrist.

Once again, the Saint swung his staff with ruthlessness and ruthlessness, as heavy as a mountain!

"Come!"

Wu Feng let out a sinister roar, his Black Wind Blade quickly slashed forward, and clashed fiercely with the Wolf Teeth Rod with a terrifying speed.

"Rumble!"

In the blink of an eye, the space between the two Blades of Mind began to crack apart, creating a massive black gulf. It was as though the sky itself was about to split open.

The light from the blade shot straight into the sky. With an explosive sound, it split a mountain in half. The distance between the two was at least ten thousand meters!

The Holy Man stood in the air, his eyes still vicious.

The mace split open and fell down. Before it could fall, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

The space between Sheng Yue's eyebrows split open, and blood began to flow out. Soon after, his entire body separated from his forehead.

"Whoosh!"

"Bam!"

The body of the Saint fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere.

"Hehehehehe!"

Wu Feng let out a sinister and cold laugh, waved the big blade in his hand, directly attacking towards the closest Feng Wang.

"Boom!"

Flames rose to the skies, forming streaks of light that swiftly rushed towards Wu Feng.

"Boom!"

Wu Feng staggered, but after that, he made a sudden decision. He turned and slashed towards Brother Dog, the blade qi soaring in the sky, domineering beyond compare.

Brother Dog roared, "Feng, what are you doing!"

Before he finished speaking, the Fire Heaven Realm appeared and the flames turned into shields as they clashed with the Black Wind Blade once again.