Chapter 896
Outbreak
Zhao Feng stepped out from the light of the magic weapon.
His right arm bore scorch marks from lightning, and a section of his chest armor had been knocked off by the bronze beast.
But the Primordial Divine Sword was still in his hands.
The sword's edge dragged across the chessboard, severing the gold and silver lines in its wake.
Zhao Feng took a step, and a corner of the chessboard immediately cracked open.
Take another step.
The entire chessboard broke in two from the middle.
Mi Bao frowned slightly, and the seven-colored umbrella spun rapidly.
The illusory image of the magical artifact beneath the umbrella transformed into a torrent, crashing towards Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng did not retreat, and gripped the Great Destruction Primordial Spear again with his left hand.
The spear and the sword were unleashed simultaneously.
The spear pierced through a small bronze tower.
The Primordial Divine Sword cleaved open an ancient shield with black patterns.
The Heavenly Emperor's Seal smashed out from the side, crushing a white jade spirit beast into shattered light.
The Hongmeng Town Boundary Bell struck the Seven-Colored Treasure Umbrella, and the sound of the bell caused the umbrella surface to dent.
Mi Bao touched the air with her toes and moved sideways.
She formed hand seals with both hands simultaneously.
On the Treasure Dividing Rock, one magical treasure after another flew out in physical form, no longer just phantom images.
A purple-gold furnace spewed out raging flames.
A jade ruler struck Zhao Feng on the back of the neck.
A chain of divine locks burrowed into the ground and wrapped around Zhao Feng's feet.
There was also a gray ancient nail, which silently pierced Zhao Feng's brow.
Zhao Feng felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows and tilted his head to the side.
The gray nail grazed his forehead, leaving a trail of blood.
Mi Bao seized the opportunity, and the glass lamp lit up again.
Within Zhao Feng's sea of consciousness, the Heavenly Emperor Seal trembled, and the imperial runes protected his soul.
However, when the glass lamp is combined with the treasure-dividing rock, the power of the soul-illuminating force presses down layer by layer.
Zhao Feng was a beat too slow.
The chains binding his legs immediately.
The purple-gold censer is inverted from above.
The jade ruler struck him hard on the back of the neck.
boom!
Zhao Feng staggered.
The cultivators of the Immortal lineage were filled with excitement.
"Great! You hit it!"
"Miss Mi Bao, refine him!"
"Extract his soul and send it back to the Eternal World to be sacrificed to Xuan Lei!"
Zhao Feng lowered his head, the God-Locking Chain digging into his leg bone, and the flames in the Purple Gold Furnace had already reached in front of him.
Mi Bao stood in mid-air, with the Treasure Dividing Rock pressing down behind her, and the Seven-Colored Treasure Umbrella shielding the chaotic energy above.
She looked at Zhao Feng, her voice icy, "Still not willing to admit defeat? I haven't even used my full strength yet."
Zhao Feng raised his head and sneered, "Coincidentally, I didn't use my full strength either!"
The words fell.
The world of 840 million microparticles within his body roared simultaneously.
In those microscopic worlds, the original power of the colossus surged completely, and the power of the dragon and elephant was forcibly propelled forward.
Zhao Feng's bones rattled, and the God-Locking Chains rattled loudly as they were stretched.
The raging flames inside the Purple Gold Furnace were drawn away by the suction force within his body and were swallowed up by the microscopic world.
Mi Bao's expression changed. "He's refining my precious fire?"
Zhao Feng stood up.
With the chains binding his legs still wrapped around his legs, he took a step forward.
The chain was pulled taut.
Fenbaoyan sank, trying to press him back down.
Zhao Feng raised the Primordial Divine Sword and slashed at the God-Locking Chains.
One sword.
Cracks have appeared in the chain.
The second sword strike.
The chains that bind the gods have broken.
The third sword strike.
The purple-gold furnace was split from the mouth to the bottom, and after the flames shot out, it exploded in the opposite direction.
Mi Bao raised her hand to collect the treasure, but it was too late.
Fragments of the Purple Gold Furnace flew in all directions. Several cultivators of the Eternal Life lineage were unable to dodge in time and were engulfed by the furnace flames, screaming as they fell into the black water.
Mi Bao's heart burned with rage, "Zhao Feng!"
Zhao Feng stomped his foot hard.
The center of the remnant land split open, and he rushed to Mi Bao's side.
The spear pierced towards the Treasure-Dividing Rock.
The Primordial Divine Sword slashed at the Seven-Colored Treasure Umbrella.
Mi Bao clasped his hands together, and all treasures flowed back.
The treasure umbrella blocked the sword, and the treasure-dividing rock blocked the spear.
The two forces collided.
The remnant land could not withstand the pressure and broke in half on the spot.
Black water sprayed high into the sky, and the ancient bridge was shaken so badly that the cracks widened.
Zhao Feng and Mi Bao were both pushed away by the impact.
Mi Bao returned to the golden ship, her chest heaving noticeably more.
The cultivators of the Immortal lineage fell silent.
Zhao Feng stood at the other end of the broken, crumbling land, his body covered in wounds, yet his aura remained at its peak.
He pointed the Great Destruction Spear at Mi Bao and sneered, "Even with all the treasures at your disposal, this is all you've got."
Upon hearing this, Xing Zhan secretly clicked his tongue in amazement. "Good heavens, daring to speak to Miss Mi Bao like that, he's truly fearless!"
Mi Bao took a deep breath.
The golden ship behind her disintegrated.
The precious planks on the ship's hull flew up and merged into the Treasure Dividing Rock.
The ancient rock mass began to expand.
On the rock surface, one treasure mark after another lit up.
Mi Bao stood in front of the Treasure Dividing Rock, and her hairpins, bracelets, necklaces, and jade pendants all flew out.
She no longer keeps the treasures she possesses.
"Zhao Feng, you forced me to use this move, so you deserve to die."
On the Treasure Dividing Rock, the Myriad Treasures Seal lit up simultaneously.
A domain composed of magical artifacts directly enveloped the Broken Land where Zhao Feng was located.
Within this domain, all the laws are converging towards the concept of "treasure".
Zhao Feng gripped the Primordial Divine Sword, with the Heavenly Emperor Seal hovering to his left and the Primordial World-Suppressing Bell behind him.
He didn't speak.
The pressure from the Treasure Dividing Rock had indeed reached a dangerous point.
Mi Bao raised her hand and pressed down.
Wanbao's business scope is shrinking.
The broken land was crushed into powder.
Where Zhao Feng stood, only a ten-zhang-long stone platform remained.
The stone platform began to crack in the next instant.
Zhao Feng's feet sank into the gravel.
Mi Bao gave him no chance to catch his breath, and the glass lamp flew to the center of the Treasure Dividing Rock.
The lights and the Wanbao Seal combined to form a transparent longsword.
That sword is specifically designed to slay the soul.
Mi Bao raised her finger.
The transparent longsword pierced straight at Zhao Feng's brow.
The Heavenly Emperor Seal within Zhao Feng's body vibrated wildly, and the imperial runes protected his sea of consciousness.
The transparent longsword pierced through the outer layer of the imperial pattern and was still approaching.
Zhao Feng's right hand, which was holding the sword, was pressed down by the Treasure-Dividing Rock, and his spear was also locked to the side by the Myriad Treasures Domain.
Zhao Feng's brow split open, and blood slid down his nose.
The Treasure-Dividing Rock pressed down from above, and the Myriad Treasures Domain shrank to ten zhang, locking down every inch of space around him. The treasure imprints spun continuously, and the auras of knives, swords, furnaces, nails, rulers, and mirrors overlapped layer upon layer, all pressing down on Zhao Feng.
But at that moment...
Zhao Feng raised his head and said loudly, "You are far from capable of severing my soul."
The Primordial Divine Sword in his hand suddenly disintegrated.
The sword transformed into countless primordial runes, each one incredibly thick and heavy. The moment they appeared, the Myriad Treasures Domain was forced to a standstill.
Mi Bao felt a vague unease.
Zhao Feng spread his five fingers.
The scattered primordial runes reassembled in his palm.
The sword hilt became an axe hilt.
The sword's edge transformed into an axe blade.
An ancient, massive axe appeared in Zhao Feng's hand.
The Heaven-Opening Axe.
The moment the axe was completed, the Myriad Treasures Domain hanging down from the Treasure Dividing Rock was stretched open and cracked.
The transparent longsword formed by the glass lamp shattered inch by inch under the axe blade's aura.
Mi Bao's eyes widened, and she exclaimed, "What...what kind of treasure is this?"
Zhao Feng gripped the axe in one hand and grabbed the Great Destruction Primordial Spear with the other.
The spear transformed into a gray-white rainbow, crashing into the Treasure Dividing Rock above.
The Treasure-Dividing Rock trembled, deflecting the spear.
But the next moment, Zhao Feng had already arrived.
He swung the Heaven-Opening Axe, cleaving upwards with the blade.
With this axe blow, the Wanbao Domain was instantly torn in two.
Mi Bao hurriedly raised her hand, and the Treasure-Dividing Rock pressed down. Clang!
The treasure-dividing rock was split open and flipped upwards.
After the golden ship disintegrated, all the treasure plates shattered, and the fragments flew into the chaotic mist layer, where they were torn apart by the turbulent currents.
The cultivators of the Immortal lineage were dumbfounded.
"The Treasure Dividing Rock has been cleaved back!"
"How is this possible!"
Zhao Feng, having gained the upper hand, let out a long roar, preparing to finish off Mi Bao in one fell swoop.
But at that moment...
boom!
The chaotic sea surface suddenly collapsed downwards.
A terrifying roar of waves could be heard from further away.
Xing Zhan's expression suddenly changed, "The tide is coming!"
Deep within the chaotic sea, gray-white waves surge from an imminent distance.
The waves came one after another.
Each level is filled with shattered stars, ancient skeletons, fractured continents, decaying warships, and vast stretches of ancient, unrecognizable, lingering light from forbidden formations.
Before the wave even arrived, the space near the remnant landmass had already begun to distort.
The broken section of the ancient bridge was sucked up and then exploded in mid-air.
The black water was lifted into the sky by the tide, turning into a vast black curtain, which then rolled back towards the crowd.
"retreat!"
Su Wuce's expression changed drastically.
He wrote three "avoid" characters in a row. Two of the characters were scattered by the sound of the tide as soon as they flew out, and the remaining one protected the people of Tianshu Academy and hastily retreated.
The man with the blue scales urged the nine-horned azure dragon, "Go!"
The nine-horned azure dragon shattered the void with its four hooves, dragging the ancient chariot around.
Xing Zhan grabbed two ancient cultivators beside him and ran wildly into the distance.
……
The center of the battlefield.
Mi Bao also sensed danger.
She raised her hand to summon back the Treasure Dividing Rock, hoping to use the tide to create distance.
Zhao Feng, however, wouldn't let her leave.
The Great Destruction Primordial Spear pierced from the side, aiming directly at her wings on the back.
Mi Bao slapped backhand, and the Treasure Dividing Rock blocked the spear.
Zhao Feng arrived, carrying an axe.
The axe blade cleaved the corner of the treasure-dividing rock.
A deep mark appeared on the rock.
Mi Bao groaned, and the glass lamp on the chest of the armor dimmed slightly.
Boom!
At this moment, the tide was already rushing in.
Zhao Feng was swept up by the wave, and endless chaotic light, carrying the power to destroy everything, eroded his body.
Mi Bao was also swept up, with the Treasure Dividing Rock protecting him, and the runes on his armor constantly cracking.
Amidst the chaotic waves, a decaying black ship crashes in.
A headless warrior stood at the bow of the ship, holding a broken halberd, still retaining a fighting spirit.
The headless warrior was swept away by the tide, and his broken halberd swept across Zhao Feng.
As Zhao Feng emerged from the waves, he was met with a broken halberd.
He gripped the halberd shaft with his left hand, his palm bleeding from the residual force of the halberd's blade.
"roll."
Zhao Feng exerted force with his arm, lifting the headless warrior along with the black ship and smashing them towards the direction where Mi Bao was.
Just as Mi Bao regained her footing, the black ship crashed into her.
She gritted her teeth and urged the Dividing Treasure Rock to move.
The Treasure-Dividing Rock pressed down, crushing the black ship into large pieces of wood.
The headless warrior burst out from the shards of wood, his broken halberd aimed straight at her face.
Mi Bao was furious, "Zhao Feng!"
When she shone the glass lamp, the lingering resentment of the headless warrior was burned away by the lamplight.
Zhao Feng has already arrived, riding the tide.
The axe that split the heavens and earth came down.
Mi Bao raised the Treasure Sharing Rock to defend himself.
The two treasures collided again in the tide.
This time, the aftershocks were swept away by the chaotic tides, forming dozens of gray-white vortices.
The vortex expanded, engulfing fragments of the ruined land, remnants of the ancient bridge, and the magical artifacts of the onlookers.
One of the immortal cultivators retreated too slowly and was sucked into the vortex.
He activated the protective golden bell in a panic.
As soon as the golden bell lit up, a piece of decaying chain extended from the vortex, dragging him away along with the bell.
"help me!"
Upon hearing the sound, Mi Bao's expression changed slightly, and she was about to raise her hand.
Zhao Feng's spear has arrived again.
She could only retreat to defend.
The spear pierced the shoulder of the armored figure, sparks flew, and a long gash appeared in the armor.
Mi Bao was forced to retreat.
The immortal cultivator's screams completely disappeared.
The remaining members of the Immortal Clan felt a chill in their hearts and dared not approach the battlefield again.
Someone shouted in a panic, "Young Miss, the tide is too strong, let's retreat!"
Mi Bao suppressed the surging blood and qi in her chest.
Of course she wanted to leave.
But Zhao Feng didn't give her a chance at all.
Every time the Heaven-Opening Divine Axe fell, she was forced to use the Treasure Dividing Rock to block it head-on.
Although the Treasure Dividing Rock was strong, under Zhao Feng's relentless attacks, the cracks on its surface grew deeper and deeper.
Zhao Feng's injuries were also increasing.
The chaotic tide washed over his body, and the residual power of the myriad treasures bombarded him relentlessly, leaving his chest, shoulders, and arms covered in bloodstains.
But as soon as those bloodstains appeared, the life force within the body forcibly sealed the wounds.
The 840 million microparticle world swallowed the chaotic energy in the tide, and its power only grew stronger with each battle.
Mi Bao became increasingly alarmed as she fought.
This is not the way a normal cultivator would consume energy.
Zhao Feng approached with his axe raised, looking like a madman, "Mi Bao, are you ready to die?"
Mi Bao's face turned pale, and she shouted angrily, "Zhao Feng, you're a madman!"
She slammed her hands down on the Treasure Dividing Rock.
All the Myriad Treasure Marks on the rock face lit up simultaneously.
The remaining magical treasures flew out and condensed into a giant shield of countless treasures in front of her.
The Heaven-Opening Axe struck the giant shield.
The giant shield was dented.
Mi Bao seized the opportunity to activate the glass lamp, and the light entered the tide.
The next moment, the decaying fragments of magical artifacts in the tide were drawn by the lights and shot towards Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng was surrounded by a vast number of remnants of his army.
He snorted coldly, plunged the Heaven-Opening Divine Axe into the void beneath his feet, and suddenly spread his arms wide.
The Divine Elephant's Prison-Suppressing Force erupted.
In a world of 840 million microparticles, the power of the dragon and elephant awakens in vast quantities.
The fragments of the remaining soldiers were brought to a standstill by the power emanating from his body.
Zhao Feng drew his axe and swept it across the ground.
The remaining soldiers were cut down into dust.
Just as Zhao Feng was about to give chase, the second tide of the Chaos Sea arrived.
This layer is even more terrifying.
A fragmented universe surged forth from the crest of the wave, with star systems colliding and exploding in blinding flames.
The space between Zhao Feng and Mi Bao was forcibly squeezed open by the shattered star field.
Mi Bao was swept to the left by the tide.
Zhao Feng was swallowed up by another gray-white giant wave.
Zhao Feng lost his footing and was pushed away by the tide.
Mi Bao's voice came from the other side of the tide, "Zhao Feng, this matter is not over!"
Zhao Feng cleaved the star field before him with a single axe stroke. "Next time I see you, I will kill you. Even Fang Han won't be able to save you!"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a third wave crashed down from the depths.
This wave swept directly over all the remaining land and ancient bridges.
……
When Zhao Feng emerged from the tide, the remaining land was no longer visible.
He stood on the chaotic sea, looking around.
The chaotic tide has receded, leaving behind only a vast expanse of swirling gray-white mist.
The Heaven-Opening Divine Axe in his hand transformed back into the Primordial Divine Sword, its radiance receding.
The vital energy of the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasure then completely disappeared.
Zhao Feng looked down at the wounds on his body.
There were several scorch marks on his chest, and his robes were tattered and somewhat disheveled.
He raised his hand and shook it, turning the tattered cloth into ashes, and a new black robe covered his body.
The Great Destruction Primordial Spear hovered beside him.
The Primordial Chaos Town Bell trembled slightly behind him, dispelling the lingering tidal energy around him.
Zhao Feng swept across the four directions.
This starry sky is strange.
Most of the distant, drifting stars have already withered away, and some celestial bodies are only half left, their internal magma having long since solidified.
But deeper inside, there was a bluish-green halo.
The halo was surrounded by large fragments of a black continent, within which were the outlines of undulating mountains and rivers.
Zhao Feng raised an eyebrow. "There are worlds with life within the Chaos Sea?" (End of Chapter)