"Shen Chenfeng, are you kidding me?"
The figure of the Purple Dragon Holy Son flickered, while avoiding Shen Chenfeng's attack, he shouted: "We, the Heavenly Saint Sect, have found a new way. We use the skills to purify the blood in the body and return to the ancient sacred true body. You have the blood of the giant dragon, and you have cultivated it. Dragon Claw, how dare you say that you are not from the Shen Sect?"
Shen Chenfeng sneered and didn't answer, and the dragon claw on his right hand whizzed down.
His five fingers were extremely sharp, as if they were tearing apart the space, making the surrounding air blurry.
"Chen Chenfeng, since we are all members of the Shen Sect, I didn't want to have such a tense relationship with you. But you forced me to do all this."
The Purple Dragon Holy Son was forced into a corner by Shen Chenfeng and had no way out.
A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he immediately raised his head to the sky and roared, and a dazzling light erupted from his body.
In the light, the Purple Dragon Holy Son was wearing jet-black scales, with two horns on his head, and a giant tail growing out of his back. He was like a half-dragon and half-man, exuding a distant aura that seemed to come from the ancient times.
"Do you think you are the only one who has condensed the Shenzong Holy Body?"
The Purple Dragon Holy Son looked stern, his body swayed, and the huge tail poked out from behind. It was like a divine dragon waving its tail, shaking the river and sea, shaking the surrounding air violently.
Shen Chenfeng showed no fear, and the dragon claws slashed forward like sword energy.
The cold light flashed away.
The Purple Dragon Holy Son, who was so majestic just a moment ago, immediately screamed, and his huge tail was cut off by Shen Chenfeng. His heart was filled with rage, dozens of scales stood up, and then they shot out like sharp swords with deep sharpness.
Shen Chenfeng didn't care and still struck out with one claw.
Bang bang bang!
A crisp explosion sounded.
Those sharp scales were actually scratched and exploded by Shen Chenfeng.
"Damn it, if I hadn't mastered the Nine Transformation Divine Dragon Art and the Shenzong Holy Body was not complete, how could you be my opponent?"
The Purple Dragon Saint was shocked and angry. He suddenly took a deep breath and his chest swelled high.
A dangerous aura spread in all directions.
"Shen Chenfeng, dangerous!"
Tan Yuwei seemed to have thought of something, and her expression changed crazily.
However, it was too late.
The Purple Dragon Holy Son suddenly opened his mouth, and a raging flame poured out.
This flame is extremely fierce and has extremely high temperature. It is like a giant dragon rushing out of the sea, charging forward desperately.
Boom!
The heaven and earth shook.
Wherever the flames passed, everything was burned to nothingness.
Shen Chenfeng had no time to dodge, and was swallowed up by the fierce flames in an instant. Immediately afterwards, the flames continued to attack forward, burning countless dead bones one after another, and then fiercely penetrated the palace wall, and then disappeared.
"Shen Chenfeng!"
Tan Yuwei was stunned for a moment, then rushed toward the flames like crazy, but was stopped by Zhao Wuya.
He looked at the deep ravines on the ground and the flames that seemed to never go out, and felt a deep throbbing in his heart.
What a terrifying power.
This flame has far surpassed all true energy flames, and can be vaguely comparable to magical powers.
"let's go."
Zhao Wuya endured the grief in his heart and could barely maintain a trace of sanity.
But Tan Yuwei refused to give up. She looked at the Purple Dragon Holy Son with red eyes and shouted sternly: "Let go, I want to avenge Shen Chenfeng."
"Hahaha, it's just you?"
After the Purple Dragon Holy Son breathed out a mouthful of fire, his expression became extremely depressed. But he showed a cold and arrogant expression and said: "My true holy dragon flame is superior to all true energy flames, and its power is comparable to magical powers. Even Shen Chenfeng died under my holy flame, how can you be my opponent?" ?”
"die?"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the space.
Then the raging flames exploded, and a tall figure slowly walked out of the flames.
There seemed to be an invisible momentum on his body, and wherever he passed, the flames moved to both sides. Even though the flames were burning fiercely around him, he seemed to be afraid to get close.
"Shen Chenfeng, it's Shen Chenfeng."
"Hahaha, I knew you wouldn't die that easily."
Tan Yuwei and Zhao Wuya looked ecstatic and a little incredulous.
The Purple Dragon Holy Son was even stiffer. He looked at the young man walking out of the flames, his face full of fear.
impossible.
How can this be?
His True Dragon Holy Flame was cultivated from his own vitality, and its power was comparable to that of magical powers.
Even a powerful person in the divine realm will be completely killed if he is caught off guard.
However.
The True Dragon Holy Flame, which even a powerful person in the divine realm could kill, did not even hurt Shen Chenfeng's hair.
this……
what is going on?
"A mere ant, you want to kill me?"
Shen Chenfeng looked lonely and cold, and his eyebrows were unruly. He seemed to have returned to the great emperor of the human race who ruled over all races in the world and was superior to ten thousand people.
"Get down here."
He moved his hand, and the Purple Dragon Holy Son immediately fell from the sky like a kite with its string broken.
"No!"
The Purple Dragon Holy Son struggled wildly, but the True Dragon Holy Flame he just breathed severely damaged his vitality. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't break free.
"I'll let you down."
Seemingly impatient, Shen Chenfeng grabbed the Purple Dragon Saint Son's ankle and swung it toward the ground before the Purple Dragon Saint Son could fall to the ground.
Boom.
The ground shook wildly.
The Purple Dragon Holy Son was thrown to the ground hard, creating a huge crater with a radius of more than ten meters. Even though he was physically strong, the terrifying force still knocked him to pieces and caused blood to surge all over his body.
He finally suppressed the restless blood and struggled to stand up.
"Kneel down."
Shen Chenfeng moved his palm, and the dragon claw was like a sharp sword, instantly cutting off the knees of the Purple Dragon Holy Son.
"ah!"
The Purple Dragon Holy Son's voice was shrill, and blood spurted out from both knees.
Then his legs softened and he knelt in front of Shen Chenfeng uncontrollably.
"I ask you."
Shen Chenfeng was condescending, as if the gods were overlooking the ants on the earth. His eyes were high and cold, and he said: "What is the Heavenly Saint Sect?"
"Shen Chenfeng, you are so ridiculous."
Seemingly irritated by Shen Chenfeng's eyes, Zilong Shengzi sneered and said: "Stop pretending, you are practicing my Shen Sect skills and you still ask me what is the Heavenly Saint Shen Sect?"
Shen Chenfeng's eyes turned cold, and the dragon claw waved down again.
boom!
Blood splattered.
The Purple Dragon Holy Son groaned, and the dragon horns on his head were cut off by the roots.
"I'm asking you to answer. If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude."
Shen Chenfeng's face was cold and stern, and he said: "Let me ask again, what is Tiansheng Shenzong?"
"Shen Chenfeng, although the eighteen saints and saints in the Shen Sect often fight, according to the rules, they must not kill."
The Purple Dragon Holy Son seemed to be convinced by Shen Chenfeng, and said coldly: "We are all the Holy Son, I don't believe you dare to kill me?"
"I dare not kill you?"
Shen Chenfeng was so angry that he smiled. Is there anyone in this world that he dare not kill?
"Since you want to die so much, I will let you die."
He became a little impatient and raised the dragon claw in his hand high.
at this time.
The giant dragon statue in the center of the square suddenly shook crazily. Then, dazzling rays of light poked out from the statue.
