Chapter 854
Chaotic Blood War
With a roar, the massive demon god, formed from the combined power of the seven demon lords, raised its six arms high once more.
Fist, knife, seal, claw...
Six devastating attacks coalesced anew, an even more ferocious power brewing in the demon god's palm, locking onto the blood-soaked figure below.
They don't believe it.
They absolutely refused to believe that anyone could withstand their ultimate attack, which involved burning their very essence to form an array, and still utter something like "warm-up exercises."
Must be fake!
It must be an act!
however.
Faced with the terrifying pressure that was enough to tear apart the thirty-third heaven once again, Zhao Feng simply raised his hand and lightly dusted off non-existent dust from his body.
His wounds had completely healed, and his new skin shimmered with an immortal radiance. His aura had not weakened in the slightest; on the contrary, because of the destruction and rebirth he had just experienced, it had become even more unfathomable.
"It seems you haven't come to terms with reality yet."
Zhao Feng sighed softly, his tone tinged with pity, "Very well. Then let me send you on your way!"
The moment he finished speaking, his figure vanished from the spot.
"careful!"
The Black Abyss Demon Lord, who was controlling the phantom of the demon god, frantically issued warnings with his divine sense.
But it was too late.
The next moment, Zhao Feng's figure appeared like a ghost behind the billions of feet tall demon god.
Before they could react, a fist had already come flying at them.
That fist looked ordinary, but it contained the terrifying power to suppress 840 million Hongmeng universes.
The demon lords were shocked and hurriedly manipulated an arm to smash it down.
"break!"
Zhao Feng uttered a single word.
hum!
The seven demon lords felt that their souls, bodies, and even the very origin of the Great Dao were completely imprisoned by an indescribable power, leaving them unable to move an inch.
boom!
Accompanied by a dull thud.
The arm of the billion-foot-tall demon god was actually shattered into the most primitive energy particles by Zhao Feng's punch.
Damn it!
"Bastard!"
The Crimson Blood Demon Lord and the others were filled with rage.
They never imagined that Zhao Feng would be this fast.
Even more unexpectedly, under the suppression of the Myriad Demons Devouring God Formation, he was still able to so easily destroy one of the demon gods' arms.
"Kill him!"
The Black Abyss Demon Lord roared, controlling the remaining five arms of the demon god phantom, and slammed them down on Zhao Feng with overwhelming destructive power.
Zhao Feng didn't even look, and his figure disappeared again.
When he appeared, he was already above the demon god's head.
Zhao Feng struck out with his palm, and within his palm, it seemed as if a huge vortex was spinning.
Great Devouring God Technique!
The enormous vortex spun wildly in Zhao Feng's palm, unleashing an unparalleled suction force.
The enormous body of the billion-foot-tall demon god was being pulled and twisted by this force.
The pure essence of the demon lord that made up the demon god's body transformed into streams of visible black energy, which were uncontrollably sucked into the vortex.
"No!"
"He is devouring our very essence!"
The Crimson Blood Demon Lord and his companions roared repeatedly.
The Myriad Demons Devouring God Formation is their ultimate trump card, fusing the seven people's origins into one and unleashing power surpassing the sixth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm.
But now.
Their strength became a tonic for the enemy!
They frantically channeled their divine senses, attempting to stabilize the phantom of the demon god and resist the devouring force.
The demon god's remaining five arms, carrying world-destroying power, slammed down on Zhao Feng's main body.
however.
Zhao Feng ignored this matter.
His figure became illusory before the demon god's attack descended, as if it had merged into another space-time. All the attacks passed through his body without causing him any harm.
However, the suction force of the vortex in his palm became increasingly terrifying.
Click!
The massive phantom of the demon god, hundreds of millions of feet tall, had a huge crack appear in its chest.
Followed by.
The cracks spread rapidly throughout his body like a spider web.
"burst!"
The Demon Lord of the Black Abyss let out a furious roar.
Rather than having all their essence devoured alive, it's better to self-destruct the formation; perhaps that can severely injure the opponent!
The other six demon lords understood immediately and simultaneously unleashed the primal power they had injected into the formation.
Boom!
A deafening roar erupted in the chaotic wasteland at the edge of the universe.
The massive, illusory image of the demon god, along with the entire Myriad Demons Devouring God Formation, was completely detonated.
The destructive energy it generated even surpassed that of the previous attack.
A colossal black mushroom cloud rose slowly in this chaotic region, turning space and time to dust wherever it passed, annihilating the laws of nature, and reducing everything to nothingness.
On the walls of the Ninth Fortress.
Ye Fan and the others felt that everything in front of them was a white blur, and they could not see anything.
Even across an immeasurably vast distance, the shockwave still caused the great array guarding the pass to groan.
"Brother Zhao!"
Ye Fan's heart was in his throat.
Such a terrifying self-destruction would likely not benefit even a powerful expert at the seventh level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, who would be at the center of the explosion.
I don't know how much time passed.
As the destructive light gradually faded, the chaotic wasteland reappeared.
The original battlefield has completely disappeared, replaced by a bottomless, ever-expanding black hole that is frantically devouring everything around it.
At the edge of the black hole, seven disheveled figures reformed.
It was none other than the Crimson Blood Demon Lord, the Black Abyss Demon Lord, and six others.
At this moment, everyone's face was deathly pale, and their aura was extremely weak. Clearly, the self-destruction array had cost them dearly.
But their faces were filled with excitement and anticipation.
"Is he dead?"
"Under such an explosion, he had absolutely no chance of survival!"
"Even if the physical body doesn't perish, the soul should be completely obliterated!"
They stared intently at the epicenter of the explosion, searching for Zhao Feng's whereabouts.
"Are you looking for me?"
A calm voice rang out behind them without warning.
The seven demon lords froze and turned around abruptly.
Zhao Feng's figure had appeared behind them without them noticing.
He was still dressed in black, spotless, not even a single hair was out of place.
It was as if the cataclysmic self-destruction he had just witnessed was nothing more than a gentle breeze to him.
"impossible!"
The Crimson Blood Demon Lord screamed in disbelief, his face filled with disbelief, "How could you be completely unharmed!"
"You think you can hurt me with this little bit of power?" Zhao Feng sneered. "Warm-up is over. Now, it's time to send you on your way."
He swayed and charged towards the seven demon lords.
"kill!"
Fear was replaced by boundless rage.
The seven demon lords also went completely mad, each unleashing their own natal demonic treasures and charging towards Zhao Feng.
They knew it perfectly well.
Facing an enemy like Zhao Feng, avoidance is futile. The only option is to fight to the death.
Moreover, even with the seven Demon Lords joining forces, their strength still surpasses that of Zhao Feng.
The advantage is in our hands!
Without the support of the formation, they chose to use the most primitive and brutal method to encircle and kill them.
The Black Abyss Demon Lord's spear cleaved through the chaos, and at its tip, it seemed as if a deep abyss world was rising and falling.
The Crimson Blood Demon Lord's blood blade stirred up an endless sea of blood; wherever the blade struck, all living beings wailed in agony.
The withered demon lord formed hand seals, and countless vicious incantations transformed into gray-black poisonous dragons that devoured the soul.
The seven people launched an attack simultaneously from seven different directions, sealing off all of Zhao Feng's escape routes.
Faced with this fierce and relentless attack, Zhao Feng did not retreat but advanced instead.
Splash!
The phantom of the Thirty-Three Heavens reappeared, firmly protecting him within it.
Three hundred times the combat power to empower oneself!
Holding the Sky-Shattering Hammer, he completely ignored the attacks of the other six, his gaze fixed on the Black Abyss Demon Lord.
To catch the thief, first catch the king!
clang!
The Thunder Hammer and the Abyss Spear collided violently in the chaos.
A terrifying ripple of power spread out, displacing the surrounding chaotic air currents and creating a vacuum zone.
The Black Abyss Demon Lord felt an unparalleled force coming from the gun, and his entire arm and half of his body were instantly numb from the shock.
And at that very moment.
The attacks from the other six demon lords also struck the defenses of the Thirty-Three Heavens with solid force.
Blood Blade, Demon Seal, Cursed Dragon...
The violent energy caused the light curtain of the Thirty-Three Heavens to shake violently, and even fine cracks appeared in the outermost layers of the cave world.
Zhao Feng was blasted backward several steps by the combined force.
"it works!"
"His defense isn't invincible!"
Seeing this, the Crimson Blood Demon Lord was greatly encouraged and his attacks became even more ferocious.
The other demon lords also saw hope and burned their own essence, pushing their attacks to the limit.
In a short time.
Zhao Feng's figure was completely engulfed by seven different types of destructive energy.
The protective light barrier of the thirty-three heavens flickered unpredictably under the relentless attacks, as if it might shatter at any moment.
Zhao Feng did indeed feel the pressure during the siege.
These seven demon lords are all ruthless characters who have fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and have incredibly rich combat experience.
They abandoned their formation and switched to mobile attacks, maximizing their numerical advantage.
As soon as one person's attack landed, another person's attack followed immediately, the coordination was so seamless that he had no chance to catch his breath or retaliate.
"Just taking beatings is not my style."
Zhao Feng's eyes turned cold.
He abruptly relinquished all control over the Thirty-Three Heavens, allowing the violent attack to tear apart more than a dozen layers of grotto-heavens and bombard his physical body.
puff!
Golden divine blood splattered.
His back was cleaved open by the blood-stained blade, and his shoulder was crushed by the demonic seal.
But he used the impact to accelerate his body, instantly breaking free from the six people's entanglement and appearing in front of the weakest of the withered demon lords.
"die!"
Zhao Feng threw a punch.
The Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force unleashes the power of the divine elephant without reservation!
The withered demon lord was horrified. His specialty was curse killing, while close combat was his weakness.
In his haste, he laid down layers upon layers of curses in front of him, which became a defensive barrier.
Trying to resist.
however.
Faced with Zhao Feng's punch, which condensed the power of 840 million Hongmeng Universe forces, all defenses were fragile and vulnerable.
boom!
The cursed barrier crumbled layer by layer.
That golden fist slammed solidly into the chest of the withered demon lord.
A muffled thud.
The withered demon lord's body exploded into a cloud of gray-black blood mist on the spot.
But the next moment.
The blood mist then rapidly writhed not far away, reforming itself into the shape of the withered demon lord.
A maniacal grin spread across his face. "Useless! Zhao Feng!"
"We are immortal!"
"As long as our origin remains, even if you kill us ten thousand times, we can rise again!"
"And you? Your strength will eventually run out!"
The voice just fell.
The attacks from the other six demon lords have once again swept in from all directions.
Zhao Feng frowned slightly, and dodged the attack with a swift movement.
Looking at the seven demon lords who had returned to attack, he knew in his heart that ordinary methods would not be able to completely annihilate them.
"In that case..."
Zhao Feng's eyes blazed with killing intent. "Then today, I will kill you until your life force is exhausted!"
He no longer passively defended, but instead directly traded blows, unleashing his strongest killing techniques!
boom!
boom!
boom!
A fierce battle erupted in the chaotic depths of the cosmic frontier.
Zhao Feng fought seven opponents single-handedly, battling to the point of madness.
Each punch he throws is enough to shatter a star.
With each impact of his physical body, he could shatter the bones of a demon lord, causing him to spit out demonic blood.
The Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures transformed into thirty-three streams of light, swirling and dancing around him.
The Heaven-Destroying Sword unleashed an unparalleled sword light.
The Overlord Blade cleaved through the chaos and nothingness.
The Heaven-Shaking Bell suppresses the divine soul.
The Heaven-Binding Rope seals off time and space...
These primordial artifacts, under his activation, unleashed earth-shattering power.
The seven demon lords were also completely bloodthirsty.
They held nothing back, unleashing a plethora of forbidden techniques and secret methods.
The Crimson Blood Demon Lord transformed into a sea of blood, penetrating everywhere and corrupting everything.
The Black Abyss Demon Lord merged with his spear, transforming into a black lightning bolt, each thrust aimed directly at Zhao Feng's vital points.
The aftermath of the great battle turned this chaotic wasteland upside down.
They fought their way from one star system to another.
Wherever it passed, galaxies shattered and the universe wailed.
One after another, colossal stars that had long since died were easily reduced to cosmic dust in their battle.
Above the Ninth Fortress, the battlefield was no longer visible to the crowd.
All they could see was in the far reaches of the universe, clusters of light representing destruction constantly lighting up and then disappearing.
Each time it lights up, it signifies a terrifying collision capable of destroying a vast world.
"Is this...is this still a battle at the sixth level of the Hongmeng Realm?"
Ye Fan felt a chill run down his spine.
This level of combat was completely beyond his comprehension.
The First Emperor, the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and others also looked tense.
They could sense that although Zhao Feng's aura was still strong, the seven auras opposite him were like maggots clinging to bones, able to recover in a short time no matter how many times they were defeated.
This battle has devolved into a pure war of attrition.
The competition is about who has the deeper foundation and who can last until the end.
……
The great battle had been raging for an unknown period of time in the chaotic void.
Zhao Feng was covered in blood.
His aura fluctuated slightly due to the prolonged and intense battle. (End of Chapter)