Chapter 911
Defeated
The Demon Emperor's projection grew out of its arms, its ten fingers transforming into sharp claws that gripped Zhao Feng's back.
Zhao Feng didn't even turn his head.
The Hongmeng Town Boundary Bell flew behind him.
Boom!
The bells rang out.
The projection of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor was jolted and paused.
Zhao Feng turned around and slashed out with his sword.
The Primordial Divine Sword sliced through the projected chest.
The black armor cracked, and a large amount of demonic energy was cut away.
The Nine Nether Demon Emperor's rage intensified, and he slammed his palm down on the spine of the Primordial Divine Sword.
clang!
Zhao Feng's arm sank, but he pressed closer, his shoulder bumping directly into the Demon Emperor's projection.
Collapsing Sky!
boom!
The projection of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor was knocked backward.
Zhao Feng raised his knee and thrust again.
The Demon Emperor's projection was pierced through in the abdomen once again.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Feng released the Primordial Divine Sword with his right hand, clenched his fist, and said, "Irredeemable doom."
He punched the Demon Emperor's projection in the chest.
The black wave of energy penetrated into the projected body.
Just as the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's demonic energy was about to repair its wounds, the Calamity Waves stirred within it.
The Demon Emperor's projection's chest swelled and collapsed repeatedly.
The remaining demons in the distance were terrified. "The Demon Emperor's projection has been suppressed!"
"withdraw!"
One of the demonic cultivators turned to flee.
The Heavenly Emperor's Seal fell from above.
The aura of imperial authority subdued all directions.
The demonic cultivators had only flown a hundred feet when their bodies were crushed and exploded.
Zhao Feng said coldly, "I haven't told you to leave yet."
The cultivators of the Immortal Alliance felt a chill run down their spines.
Xing Zhan, however, was filled with excitement, gripping his battle axe and laughing loudly, "That's exhilarating!"
The elder of the ancient clan grabbed his shoulder, afraid that the guy might rush forward in a moment of excitement.
In the center of the Chaotic Sea.
Zhao Feng has regained control of the Primordial Divine Sword.
The Calamity Waves on the chest of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's projection were still exploding, and half of the demonic finger of his true form had been broken off.
The black portal began to falter, with its edges constantly cracking.
The voice of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's true form came from within, "Zhao Feng, I have memorized your aura."
"You're lucky that your true form can't descend today."
"Just wait. Once you leave the Chaos Sea, I will personally extract your soul and strip the Mark of the Gods and the Sage's Jewel from you!"
Zhao Feng looked up. "Are you done with your nonsense?"
The sound behind the black portal faltered.
Zhao Feng stomped his foot.
Seven steps to defy the heavens.
Step 7.
Going against the will of Heaven.
With this kick, all the demonic energy above the Chaos Sea seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force.
The projection of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor suddenly looked up.
He finally realized something was wrong.
Zhao Feng's kick wasn't aimed at his physical body, but rather at the connection between his projection and his true form.
He immediately shouted angrily, "How dare you!"
Zhao Feng sneered, "What wouldn't I dare to do?"
boom!
A burst of power erupted from beneath his feet.
The black portal behind the projection of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor twisted violently.
The broken demonic finger was forcibly shaken out of the portal, and its remaining true power was completely exposed on the chaotic sea.
Zhao Feng raised his hand, and the golden light of the Gods' Mark surged into his palm.
The Primordial Divine Sword disappeared.
The Thirty-Three Heavens Treasure reappeared and revolved around Zhao Feng.
The Heaven-Destroying Sword, the Heaven-Overlord Blade, the Haotian Tower, and the Heaven-Devouring Cauldron trembled simultaneously, as the power of the thirty-three supreme treasures combined.
Zhao Feng unleashed a punch, "Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Divine Fist".
The fist imprint slammed out, directly hitting the top of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's projection.
The Demon Emperor's projection crossed its arms to block.
click!
Both arms were broken.
The fist imprints continued to fall.
The head of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's projection was shattered in half.
He let out a roar, his mangled body trying to escape back into the black portal.
But Hong Yi transformed into a bridge to the other side, standing in front of the gate.
The Temple of All Saints descended and suppressed everything.
Ye Fan's avatar attacked from the side, and the Heavenly Emperor Fist struck the projection's waist and abdomen.
Hong Xuanji transformed into his body and used the Wheel of Life and Death to close in, his fist imprints striking the shattered chest in succession.
The four avatars and Zhao Feng's main body attacked simultaneously.
The projection of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor finally couldn't hold on any longer.
"No!"
Zhao Feng stepped in front of him and gripped the projection's throat with his five fingers.
As the sage's jade descended with its azure light, the remaining will within the Demon Emperor's projection was crushed inch by inch. "Didn't you want me to kneel down?"
Zhao Feng tightened his grip. "Now, who will kneel?"
boom!
The projection of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor exploded completely.
The black demonic energy was swept away by the golden light of the Gods' Mark, and a large portion of it turned into nothingness.
The black portal also collapsed at this moment.
Behind the portal, the final voice of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's true form echoed, "Zhao Feng, you can't escape."
"I will find you."
Zhao Feng waved his sleeve, dissipating the remaining demonic energy, and said calmly, "I will wait for you."
Above the chaotic sea, the demonic clouds were pierced.
The cultivators of the Immortal Alliance stared at the figure standing on the sea, none of them daring to even breathe loudly.
Zhao Feng turned around.
His gaze swept over everyone else and landed directly on Mi Bao and Long Bai.
Mi Bao's body stiffened slightly.
She had just witnessed Zhao Feng crush the projection of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor.
That was a projection of the Demon Emperor of the Eighth Heaven of Primordial Chaos.
Even if its true form cannot descend, it is by no means an existence that ordinary beings at the seventh level of the Primordial Chaos Realm can contend with.
But Zhao Feng managed to crush him to the point of collapse.
Zhao Feng spoke up, "Mi Bao, how do you want to die?"
Mi Bao's face looked grim.
She forced herself to remain calm, but her palm was already pressed against the Treasure Sharing Rock. "Zhao Feng, I told you, it was a misunderstanding before. Do you really want internal strife within the Immortal Alliance, disregarding the rules?"
Zhao Feng chuckled, "When you sealed the entrance, why weren't you afraid of the Immortal Alliance's rules?"
Mi Bao gritted her teeth.
An elder from the Immortal Clan behind her spoke with a forced smile, “Zhao Feng, the young lady’s status is different. If you hurt her, the Immortal Clan will not let you off the hook.”
The voice just fell.
Zhao Feng raised his hand and pointed.
The Haotian Tower flew out.
boom!
The old man didn't even have time to react before his protective magic weapon was smashed to pieces, and he was reduced to a bloody mist.
The moment the primordial spirit burst forth, the Devouring Heaven Cauldron spun and swallowed it whole.
The faces of the immortals were deathly pale.
Mi Bao's chest heaved, her heart burning with rage. "Zhao Feng!"
Zhao Feng said calmly, "If you try to use the Immortal Lineage to pressure me again, you'll die even faster."
Mi Bao dared not delay any longer.
A jade talisman in her sleeve was crushed.
The treasure-dividing rock suddenly appeared larger.
The phantom of the treasure vault on the rock surface was fully activated, and thirty-three top-grade Primordial Treasures flew out simultaneously.
One after another, the Heaven-Sealing Lock, the Heaven-Destroying Sword, the Heaven-Overlord Blade, the Heaven-Suppressing Ring, and the Heaven-Covering Wheel lit up, forcibly forming a treasure array.
The next moment, all the power blasted into the void behind them.
Boom!
A spatial rift was torn open at the edge of the Chaos Sea.
At the other end of the crack, a faint glimmer of divine light flashed.
Zhao Feng raised an eyebrow, "Trying to run away?"
Mi Bao did not answer.
She knew very well that if she said just one more word, Zhao Feng might kill her.
The Treasure-Dividing Rock blocked the way.
The seven-colored umbrella opened, enveloping all the remaining cultivators of the Eternal Life lineage.
"go!"
With a low shout, Mi Bao transformed into a streak of light and rushed towards the crack.
Zhao Feng took a step forward.
Seven steps to defy the heavens.
The fourth step is to use the "Crush Enemy" technique.
The moment his foot landed, the treasure array set up by Mi Bao was thrown into chaos.
The chains of the Heaven-Sealing Lock broke one by one.
Just as the Heavenly Ring was about to press down, it was knocked away by the Heavenly Emperor Seal.
Zhao Feng raised his hand and grabbed the Heaven-Destroying Sword, unleashing the power of the Divine Elephant in his palm.
click!
He forcefully cracked the Heaven-Destroying Sword.
Mi Bao's face turned pale with heartache.
These are all top-grade Primordial Treasures; even if just one is missing, it would be a huge loss for her.
But she can't care about that now.
Fenbao Rock moved horizontally and crashed towards Zhao Feng.
The phantom of the treasure vault on the rock face opened wide, and countless precious lights flew out from within, attempting to trap Zhao Feng.
Instead of retreating, Zhao Feng advanced.
The indestructible armor pattern appeared.
The precious light fell on him, but was reflected back by the tribulation wave.
Zhao Feng slammed his fist into Fenbao Rock.
boom!
The Treasure Dividing Rock trembled violently, and a section of its surface caved in. Mi Bao groaned, his face pale.
Zhao Feng's second punch landed immediately.
boom!
The phantom of the treasure vault exploded, leaving most of it shattered.
Several cultivators from the Immortal lineage were so shocked by the residual force that they vomited blood.
Mi Bao could no longer hold on and directly burned her original magical power.
The colorful umbrella began to spin, and several fine cracks appeared on its surface.
But it was precisely this sudden movement that caused the spatial rift to widen considerably.
Long Bai panicked when he saw Mi Bao trying to escape.
He also wanted to rush into the crevice.
Komibo was faster than him.
Fenbao Rock suddenly shook backward.
It wasn't to stop Zhao Feng, but to block Long Bai's path towards the crack.
Long Bai's expression changed drastically. "Mi Bao, what are you doing?"
Mi Bao completely ignored him.
The remaining members of the immortal lineage were swept into the rift by the Seven-Colored Umbrella.
At the last moment, Mi Bao turned around and looked at Zhao Feng.
Her hair was disheveled, and her precious clothes were torn; she was no longer the haughty woman she had been moments before.
But she still gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "Zhao Feng, I will remember what happened today."
Zhao Feng raised his hand, and the Primordial Chaos Boundary Bell flew out.
The sound of bells pierced through the cracks.
The two immortal cultivators beside Mi Bao exploded on the spot.
The canopy of the Seven-Colored Treasure Umbrella cracked again.
Mi Bao spat out a mouthful of blood, but managed to use the power of the Treasure Dividing Rock to drill into the depths of the crack.
Just as Zhao Feng was about to give chase, a phantom image of an eternal portal suddenly lit up at the end of the rift.
The portal appeared for only half a breath.
They then cut off the entire passage.
The last phantom of the treasure vault at the Treasure Distribution Rock exploded outside, blocking the second strike of the Primordial Chaos Suppressing Bell.
boom!
The spatial rift has closed.
The Chaos Sea returned to chaos.
Mi Bao escaped.
However, several fragments of the Primordial Treasures she left behind float on the sea.
Zhao Feng raised his hand and swept all the fragments into his palm.
Long Bai stood frozen in place.
When Mi Bao escaped, he deliberately used the Treasure-Dividing Rock to block him.
That one move completely cost him his chance to escape.
Long Bai's face went from green to white, then from white to red. "That bitch!"
He knew in his heart that Mi Bao was doing this on purpose, leaving him behind to attract Zhao Feng's attention!
The powerful dragons surrounded him, each looking tense.
Zhao Feng put away the fragments and turned to look at Long Bai.
The storm of the Chaos Sea swept by, and the light of the white dragon ball swayed incessantly.
Long Bai's Adam's apple bobbed.
He, the mighty Dragon Emperor, was just moments ago working together outside the secret realm to seal the entrance to the treasure gate.
Now Mi Bao has abandoned him and run away.
Zhao Feng stood in front.
The four incarnations also gathered around again.
Fang Han transformed into the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures, which floated beside him.
Ye Fan's transformed fist intent had not yet dissipated.
Hong Yi transformed into the bridge to the other shore beneath his feet, spanning the void.
Hong Xuanji transformed into the Wheel of Life and Death in his palm, which turned.
Long Bai felt as if he were sealed in the middle of the chaotic sea.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Feng, hold your hand. I can offer compensation."
Zhao Feng took a step forward, "Compensation?"
Long Bai quickly raised his hand, and a white dragon pearl flew in front of him. "I have Chaos Dragon Marrow, Primordial Dragon Blood, and the Dragon Clan's Secret Treasury. I can give them all to you."
Zhao Feng stopped a hundred feet away from him, his expression calm. "Do I need your rags?"
Long Bai's face turned ugly. "Zhao Feng, don't push your luck!"
Zhao Feng raised his hand.
The Primordial Divine Sword reformed, pointing at Long Bai, "If you have any last words, just say them."
The dragon scales on Long Bai's back stood up one by one.
The white dragon ball suddenly shone brightly, and the powerful dragons simultaneously transformed into phantom dragons to protect him.
Long Bai roared, "Form the Myriad Dragons Protect the Emperor Formation!"
Dozens of dragon-like auras soared into the sky, blocking the path between Zhao Feng and Long Bai.
As soon as the Myriad Dragons Protecting the Emperor Formation was completed, dragon roars immediately resounded above the Chaos Sea.
Dozens of powerful dragons occupied their respective positions, their dragon auras forming a continuous expanse.
A white dragon pearl hangs in the center of the formation, with layers of dragon patterns hanging down, protecting the white dragon at the innermost part.
Long Bai transformed into a half-dragon form.
His chest wound was still bleeding, his arms were regrowing scales, and his claws were digging into the void.
"Zhao Feng!"
Long Bai's voice was hoarse, "I am the ruler of the Dragon God Realm. If you kill me, you are declaring war on the entire Dragon Clan!"
Zhao Feng walked forward, carrying the Primordial Divine Sword. "Can you still represent the entire Dragon Clan?"
Long Bai's face darkened.
Zhao Feng didn't give him time to think it over.
He stepped into the Ten Thousand Dragons Protecting the Emperor Formation.
The dragon patterns within the formation immediately fell.
Dozens of dragon energies condensed into dragon claws, grabbing at Zhao Feng from all directions.
Zhao Feng swept his sword horizontally.
The primordial sword energy swept past.
The dragon's claws in front were severed.
The dragon energy that could be severed quickly reassembled and continued to coil around his hands and feet.
Long Bai seized the opportunity and unleashed the white dragon ball.
When the Dragon Balls crashed in, the surrounding space was forcibly frozen.
Zhao Feng raised his left fist, unleashing the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force.
A fist slammed into the Dragon Ball.
Boom!
The Dragon Balls flew backwards.
Long Bai felt a tightness in his chest and coughed up blood. "Suppress him!"
Long Bai roared like thunder.
Dozens of powerful dragon warriors simultaneously unleashed their innate dragon energy.
The Thousand Dragons Protecting the Emperor Formation shone brightly.
The space beneath Zhao Feng's feet sank, as if locked by countless dragon bones.
Upon seeing this, a dragon elder immediately shouted, "It's done! Dragon Emperor, kill him quickly!"
Long Bai clasped his claws together, and the white dragon phantom behind him rose higher, opening its mouth to spew out a dragon breath.
The dragon's breath swept across the chaotic sea, heading straight for Zhao Feng's chest.
The indestructible armor markings on Zhao Feng's body lit up.
The dragon's breath struck the armor, sending sparks flying, but it couldn't even break through the defenses.
Zhao Feng looked up and said sarcastically, "That's it?"
Long Bai's face was grim.
Zhao Feng flipped his left hand, and the Heavenly Emperor Seal shot into the sky.
The Heavenly Emperor's Seal pressed down on the formation.
The dragon patterns on the Ten Thousand Dragons Protecting the Emperor Formation were forced to fall downwards.
The Hongmeng Town Boundary Bell flew out simultaneously.
Boom!
The sound of bells exploded in the air.
The protective scales of more than a dozen powerful dragons cracked on the spot, and they spat out blood.
A gap appeared in the formation.
Zhao Feng took a step forward and arrived in front of a dragon clan elder.
The elder's expression changed drastically, and he raised his claws to defend himself.
Zhao Feng slammed his fist down.
boom!
The dragon's claws broke off.
The second punch landed on his chest.
The elder was sent flying, crashing through the three dragon patterns before plunging into the chaotic sea.
The Ten Thousand Dragons Protecting the Emperor Formation shook even more violently.
Long Bai gritted his teeth and charged forward.
He couldn't let Zhao Feng continue breaking through the formation.
The white dragon ball returned to his palm and transformed into a long spear with dragon patterns.
Long Bai gripped the gun with both hands and thrust it straight at Zhao Feng's back.
Zhao Feng swung his sword backhand.
Swords and spears clashed.
clang!
Long Bai's arms felt numb.
Zhao Feng turned around, his sword pressing down on the dragon spear as he slashed downwards.
Long Bai planted his feet firmly on the void, stubbornly refusing to retreat.
The two engaged in close combat.
Long Bai's spear technique was extremely fast; each thrust of his dragon-patterned spear caused a spatial tear.
Zhao Feng, however, was even more ruthless.
The Primordial Divine Sword cleaved, slashed, flicked, and smashed, each strike causing Long Bai's arms to tremble.
After a dozen or so moves, Long Baihu's mouth split open.
A notch appeared on the dragon-patterned spear.
Zhao Feng suddenly released his grip on the sword hilt and slammed his left fist into Long Bai's face.
Long Bai hurriedly turned his head, but was still hit on half of his face by the force of the punch.
The scales burst open, and blood splattered everywhere.
Zhao Feng's right knee followed closely behind.
boom!
Long Bai's abdomen collapsed, and he bent over.
Zhao Feng elbowed him in the back.
Long Bai fell from the sky and crashed heavily into the Chaos Sea.
Black waves exploded.
The dragon clan powerhouse cried out in alarm, "Dragon Emperor!" (End of Chapter)