Chapter 861
Chapter 861
Inside the blood-red lake.
Blood-black fog made this place look like hell on earth. The lake water sparkled with a bloody light, reflecting a strange and frightening scene at this moment.
Long Xie stood on the other side of the lake. His eyes were pitch-black.
He exuded an evil and ferocious aura, which made Wang Feng feel a little weird.
Long Xie's aura was extremely pure. It was similar to the Dark Angel's blood-patterned power.
They were all extremely pure Emotional Origin Energy.
Before Wang Feng came, he was already in his best state. Otherwise, he wouldn't have unleashed Unpredictable Storm.
Even with the help of the Golden Trident, it wasn't a skill that could be easily unleashed.
It was closely related to one's strength.
This million-year soul beast Long Xie made Wang Feng feel that he was as strong as the Deep Sea Demon Whale. He might even be stronger.
He might even be a Demigod.
However, Long Xie shouldn't be an ordinary soul beast.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have looked down on Di Tian. Of course, Wang Feng didn't rule out the possibility that Long Xie was just bragging.
Wang Feng didn't plan to use Pangu's Axe directly.
If he used Pangu's Axe now, he might have to use Explosive Blood. Sometimes, he had no choice but to bleed. His blood would be absorbed by Pangu's Axe, and more and more blood would be absorbed.
He wanted to test Long Xie's strength first. If he couldn't beat him, he would leave first and think of other ways.
The God-Slaying Spear appeared in Wang Feng's hand.
His seven soul rings flickered slightly.
The God-Slaying Spear's ferocious aura brightened Long Xie's eyes when it appeared.
"Good spear!"
Long Xie stared at the black spear in Wang Feng's hand. "Human, is this your martial soul? This spear is extraordinary! "
Long Xie looked at the God-Slaying Spear with admiration and admiration.
Wang Feng smiled. He could roughly guess what was going on with this million-year soul beast.
It was very likely that this soul beast was supposed to disappear from this continent. It had disappeared without a trace, but it was possible that under the effects of the system, this Soul Beast had survived and crossed a hurdle.
As he thought about this, Wang Feng felt that the system was cheating him. It wasn't supposed to reward him with a million-year soul beast.
This was causing trouble for him.
"Do you like it?" Wang Feng asked.
"I do," Long Xie replied.
"Then I'll send you off." Wang Feng grinned.
The next moment!
He disappeared on the spot without a sound!
Without any commotion, he appeared diagonally above Long Xie.
Swish! Swish!
Three arcs of light slashed down from Wang Feng's feet. Extreme Dragon Falcon Kill!
With Wang Feng's current state, his Extreme Dragon Falcon Strike could instantly kill any Titled Douluo below Rank 43!
Even if the Thousand Dao Flow was caught off guard, he would still be hit. After taking two moves, he would be severely injured.
However, Long Xie seemed to have sensed Wang Feng's attack. He shifted his body slightly when the three light blades were about to land on him.
Then, he suddenly stretched out his hand.
It wasn't a hand, but a blood-golden dragon claw!
Ci ci ci!
The next moment, Long Xie grabbed the energy blade with his bare hands and crushed it!
However, there was only a faint mark on his dragon claw, and he did not suffer any damage!
Long Xie didn't seem satisfied. He looked at the faint mark on the dragon claw and muttered, "What?
"I'm a little rusty."
Wang Feng: "…"
This guy was really good at pretending.
Wang Feng wanted to laugh.
Wang Feng had been pretending for more than ten years, and he had finally met his match in this aspect.
"Emotion Severing!"
Before it landed, the Star Core appeared and fused into the God-Slaying Spear, causing it to radiate a faint aura.
The greenish-purple spear light pierced through the clouds and mist, and it carried a fearsome aura as it pierced towards Long Xie!
Long Xie placed one hand behind his back, and his dragon claw radiated a blood-golden aura. This time, he was still going to grab it with his bare hands!
When the greenish-purple spear light landed on his dragon claw, Long Xie's body jerked slightly.
He was a little shocked!
But then, something even more surprising happened.
The greenish-purple spear light, which contained the power of wind and lightning, did not hurt his dragon claw.
However, when the God-Slaying Spear's blade landed on his dragon claw, it left a visible bloody mark!
Long Xie was stunned. His eyes turned extremely cold, and his body jerked. His immense strength caused the ground to tremble slightly.
The dragon claw that grabbed the God-Slaying Spear flicked it gently, and Wang Feng was sent flying into the air.
"I'm not used to it." Wang Feng, who was in the air, looked at the bloody mark on the spear tip, sighed, and shook his head.
Long Xie: "…"
"Your spear is a little strange." Long Xie sneered. "It can even break through my defense. You're only in my human form, and you haven't even used one-tenth of my strength."
There was nothing wrong with that.
Long Xie was really good at pretending.
Wang Feng smiled. Long Xie was in his human form and had not used part of his strength, but there was no way he had not even used one-tenth of his strength.
However, Wang Feng seemed to have thought of something.
He frowned and looked at Long Xie.
"What a pity. Although I can hurt you …"
A confident smile appeared on Long Xie's face. "But you're just giving me more power. Your spear contains an extremely strong murderous aura. Do you know that it's my nourishment? "
"Hahaha … Great spear, great spear, the best spear in the world! Such a divine weapon is a martial soul? What a joke. It shouldn't exist in this world! "
Long Xie laughed as he spoke.
Wang Feng frowned slightly.
He had thought of that, but he didn't expect it to be true.
Long Xie's strength was extremely strange.
Wang Feng put away the God-Killing Spear, and the Xuanming Flying Swords floated in the air.
A Xuanming Flying Sword appeared in his hand.
The Xuanming Armor weighed more than ninety thousand pounds. It was close to fifty thousand pounds. The Xuanming Spike could be used as hundreds of weapons, and it could be big or small.
"You used this to cut off the Flaming Demonic Centipede's tail, right?"
Long Xie looked at the Xuanming Flying Swords and narrowed his eyes. "You're able to control it with your mind power. Even some trash gods in that place might not be able to do it so well."
In the next moment.
The flying swords flew toward Long Xie.
With Wang Feng's current mind power, the Xuanming Flying Swords were the most powerful when they were in their giant form. However, if they were split into three smaller swords, it would be difficult for the enemy to defend against them.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
In an instant, the Xuanming Flying Swords formed a dense net of swords, and streaks of green light appeared in the air.
Every strike caused an earth-shattering sound. The Seven Kill Sword Intent wreaked havoc in the sky, trying to cut Long Xie into pieces.
On the ground and on the lake, the cold light from the swords created countless gashes that were dozens of meters long. The blood in the lake churned and created huge waves.
(End of Chapter)