The 33rd battalion of the Nether Clan in the Battle Wasteland. Two figures stepped into it as if they were in a deserted place. It was Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun who had disguised themselves and stepped into a Hades branch camp in such a blatant yet calm manner. Even with Shen Lingjun's temperament, he felt an indescribable excitement.
She showed no mercy to the Nether Clan, but she never thought of breaking into the Nether Clan branch camp. The death energy fluctuations of the two people were all at the extreme level of the Holy Lord Realm. The guards at the camp entrance did not dare to stop them. When Chen Feng stepped into the camp, he also raised his soul super sense to the extreme, destroying all the underworld people in this camp. The auras of the Death War Clan and others can be sensed clearly.
"Three-star quasi-emperor!" Catching the aura of the quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe who was stationed in this branch, Chen Feng couldn't help but smile.
It was similar to the Thirteenth Battalion that he had massacred before. In other words, with one's own strength, one can also massacre this branch camp.
The ultimate physical training in the Holy Lord Realm, the soul cultivation in the Holy Lord Realm, and the near-perfect Qi training in the Holy Lord Realm. The power of the Holy Lord after being fused from these three powerful forces is even more powerful. Unprecedentedly powerful, Chen Feng's conventional strength truly reached the level of a three-star quasi-emperor in one fell swoop.
Such a powerful force coupled with extremely high swordsmanship is enough to defeat the three-star peak quasi-emperor. Even if he faced the four-star quasi-emperor directly, Chen Feng would dare to fight him, not to mention that he could also use the ultimate burst of the secret technique of Three Lights to Shine the World.
"If I can assassinate the three-star quasi-emperor..." Walking in this branch camp, Chen Feng had a sudden thought, and then he felt that he might need to master a sword or a sword technique specially used for assassination, without the other party being aware of it. Kill them directly to avoid causing any disturbance due to the battle.
"With my three-life soul that is now at the Holy Master Realm, if I use 90% of my power to use the divine strike, it will be enough to shake the opponent. Then I can use the Wu Kong Sword to kill the opponent..." The thought came up, and Chen Feng felt more and more. You can give it a try.
However, since he was not alone, Chen Feng explained his thoughts to Shen Lingjun. This is a risky move.
"Feng, be careful." Shen Lingjun not only did not object, but said instead.
"Don't worry, auntie." A risky move is equivalent to an attempt. If it succeeds, it will be great. If it fails, it will be nothing more than a head-on battle.
What's there to fear? The two separated immediately. Chen Feng was heading towards where the three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe was, while Shen Lingjun was walking towards other parts of the camp.
Chen Feng was actually very relieved about Shen Lingjun. Although in a simple confrontation before, Chen Feng judged that Shen Lingjun's strength should be at the one-star quasi-emperor level, but he felt that it might be more than that.
All in all, except for the three-star quasi-emperor who was targeted by him, the rest of the Nether Clan in this Nether Clan branch posed no threat to Shen Lingjun.
As Chen Feng approached the place where the three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe was, he suddenly felt a powerful energy locking him.
That was the aura of the three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe. However, compared to before, Chen Feng's attainments in the art of death were many times more advanced. Under the disguise, it would not be easily seen through, and even the three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe could not discover Chen Feng's true identity.
"What are you doing here?" The three-star quasi-emperor of the Underworld stared at the approaching Chen Feng with a pair of dark and deep eyes. His words were low, roaring like a sinister wind. Even though the aura of the three-star quasi-emperor was not deliberately triggered, it was extremely shocking. , the ordinary Holy Lord Realm limit is simply unable to withstand the slightest bit.
"I'm here..." Chen Feng spoke, and the moment the words rang out, 90% of the power of the Holy Master Realm's soul was consumed.
break out! Divine strike! In an instant, an invisible, colorless but extremely powerful force burst out in an instant, shooting at the three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe at an extremely shocking high speed. Caught off guard, it was even more difficult to dodge. In an instant, the three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe could only... It felt like his ghost spirit was assassinated by two invisible divine swords in an instant.
A feeling of being torn apart suddenly spread, and the pain was excruciating. A muffled groan could not help but resound from the nasal cavity of the three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe. Whether it is the soul, the demon soul, the ghost spirit, etc., they are all extremely important. Once injured, it will inevitably affect the whole body and affect one's own cultivation strength. Even if he didn't die on the spot, he would lose consciousness due to severe pain in an instant.
After the divine strike, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly became ethereal and blurry, and his whole person seemed to have lost all weight and was floating.
A Tianxin-level peak sword energy was activated to the extreme in an instant. The power of the sword was endless. Countless sword energy was generated out of thin air. In an instant, it gathered on the Jing Lei Ji sword, covering it with a layer of vague but extremely sharp sword. Gang.
The sword seems to be illusory and ethereal, but it is also extremely strong, extremely sharp, and extremely domineering. Top-grade quasi-emperor swordsmanship·Wukong!
Chen Feng swung his sword lightly, and the faint but extremely powerful sword slashed the void in an instant, slashing towards the three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe who was torn apart by the divine strike and penetrated the ghost spirit, and lost consciousness in severe pain.
The intense sense of crisis surged like a breaking tide, instantly impacting the body and mind. The three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe barely broke out, and the death power roared out, but was cut apart by the Wu Kong Sword Gang in an instant.
The Wu Kong sword, a top-grade quasi-emperor level swordsmanship killing move, has become more and more profound as Chen Feng's cultivation continues to improve and he continues to understand it. It has become the most powerful sword that Chen Feng currently masters.
As for the unknown swordsmanship technique that he had previously acquired in the Palace of the Ten Emperors, it was incomplete due to his low level at the time. He even only had a superficial grasp of it. Now it has been integrated into his own swordsmanship by Chen Feng.
But this Wu Kong sword is an extremely complete top-grade quasi-emperor-level swordsmanship killing move, which is naturally superior to the mere superficial swordsmanship of the emperor.
cut! The void was cut off, and the powerful underworld body of the three-star quasi-emperor of the underworld clan was also cut off. The extremely terrifying Wu Kong sword energy raged and destroyed wantonly.
Devour! Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Feng immediately activated the God of Creation and directly devoured the power of the three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe.
First it was a divine strike and then it was empty. It exploded to the limit and directly killed a three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe. The result was astonishing, but the burden was not small. Chen Feng felt as if he was about to be hollowed out in an instant.
Although the three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe was killed in just one breath, the commotion that broke out was not small. Shen Lingjun sensed it, and instantly exploded. The purple-red energy was like a blade cutting through the air, chopping up everything, and immediately killing all the Saint Lords of the Underworld around him.
Chen Feng also calmed down. Although 90% of his soul power was consumed and has not been restored, he still had 10% left, which was enough for him to act normally.
As he thought about it, wisps of sword energy grew out of thin air, flying like lightning as Chen Feng's divine thoughts covered the entire branch camp.
kill! However, in less than three breaths, all the Nether Clan and Death War Clan in the entire branch camp were massacred by Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun. Chen Feng wandered around and activated the devouring power of the God of Creation, immediately killing them. The entire branch camp was swallowed up by all the power of the Hades.
"Auntie... let's go!" After finishing the devouring, Chen Feng shouted decisively and directly tore the void apart. Shen Lingjun also escaped into it decisively and escaped instantly.
Just after the two of them decisively escaped for more than ten breaths, a storm of death energy seemed to roar across the sky like a hurricane.
Then, a three-foot-long body composed of countless death powers emerged, and the aura that filled it seemed to reach the level of a high-level quasi-emperor, extremely tyrannical.
The aura of death roared past like a storm, instantly covering the entire branch camp.
"Death retrospect!" With a low voice, the cold wind of death whizzed past and quickly gathered in front of him. Under the gaze of his eyes as dark and deep as the abyss, two figures appeared tearing through the void and quickly escaping.
There is no doubt that those two figures are the murderers who massacred this branch camp. What puzzles this high-level quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe is why the two murderers who massacred this branch camp were from the same race?
Just through this secret technique, I can only go back to some pictures, but cannot be more direct and thorough. Tearing the void apart, the high-level quasi-emperor of the Nether Clan immediately escaped into it and quickly pursued it.
Hundreds of miles away, the void cracked, and the high-level quasi-emperor of the Nether Clan appeared. He traced back again and pursued again. After repeating this for more than a dozen times, he suddenly lost his senses, and even the traceback failed.
For a moment, the dark, deep eyes of this high-level quasi-emperor of the Nether Clan were full of anger. The secret technique of death retrospection is good, but it also has limitations. Once the breath is dissipated or chaotic, it will be ineffective.
All kinds of doubts are lingering in my mind. What made him even more furious was that this was the second branch camp that had been massacred recently, and it was most likely the result of the two figures that appeared in the death retrospective.
In a rage, the extremely gray eyes of the high-level quasi-emperor of the Nether Clan passed by, and he suddenly saw a figure flying past in the distance.
"Human race..." The high-ranking Nether Clan member was startled for a moment, and then a flash of ferocious intent flashed across his eyes. With a flash of his body, the terrifying Death Netherworld immediately locked and suppressed that human race.
"Quasi-Emperor of the Underworld!" When the extremely terrifying death intention came and suppressed it directly on the body, the astonishing coldness froze the body and mind like the ice of the Nine Netherworld, and indescribable panic surged out from the deepest part of the body and mind. Put Ming Shang into extreme panic.
escape? There is no way to escape. Even if he is a top genius with outstanding talent and can fight beyond the level, his cultivation and strength at the entry level of the Holy Lord Realm are far from that of the quasi-emperor. It is as vast as a world of difference. What's more, the quasi-emperor of the Nether Race The aura gave Ming Shang a feeling that seemed more tyrannical than that of his Chi Lie Ancestor.
Swept by the underworld wind, the high-level quasi-emperor of the underworld clan immediately took Ming Shang into the void and headed towards the underworld headquarters.
...The space was torn apart, and two figures appeared. Shen Lingjun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had a vague feeling that was not good. It was fleeting and could not be explained.
Chen Feng melted all the power he devoured and extracted after massacring a Hades camp into the Sansheng Yuanshen.
The power of the three living souls surged, and the soul's rays of light surged like waves in the sea of consciousness, becoming more and more powerful.
Not long after, the power of the three living souls continued to approach the perfection of the Holy Lord Realm, and then broke through to the Holy Lord Realm.
At this point, those powers have just been exhausted. Chen Feng couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes. After slaughtering two branches of the Nether Tribe and devouring a large amount of power, his cultivation of the Three Lives Spirit was finally improved from the previous entry into the Holy Lord Realm to perfection, saving him decades of hard work and hard work.
"Auntie, continue?" Chen Feng asked.
"Continue!" Shen Lingjun replied with absolute certainty.
