Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 248 - 155: Snake Spirit Key, Heavenly Flame Technique
Chapter 248: Chapter 155: Snake Spirit Key, Heavenly Flame Technique
The sudden appearance of the black-clad youth caught everyone off guard, his indifferent tone causing the red-clad woman to frown slightly.
"Boy, it’s your own death wish!!"
The black-robed man who was sent flying managed to halt his retreat, his face filled with murderous intent as he recognized the newcomer.
I had intended to spare your life, but now you’ve delivered yourself to my doorstep.
Swoosh!!!
In an instant, he lunged forward, a phantom of a black crow spreading its wings behind him.
A heavy aura of death dispersed, as if some mysterious power was converging into the dark power within him.
In response,
Chen Feng simply clenched his fist with indifference, veins bulging starkly.
Roar!!!
A tiger’s roar resounded through the forest, as the crimson power exploded in the air like flames.
The phantom of the crow shattered, the black-robed figure sent flying backwards at an even greater speed.
Qin Tao and the others were completely dumbfounded, while Lu Sect Master from behind twitched his eyelids.
Thud!!
The ground cracked, dried leaves flying everywhere.
True Intent Red Tiger pounced out, the towering black-clad youth already at the side of the black-robed man crashing through the trees.
"Not good!"
The red-clad woman’s complexion changed slightly, snapping back to her senses as her slit pupils flashed eerily in the moment.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Feng felt a change under the shadow of his feet.
Furrowing his brow, a roar erupted.
A black python, condensed from True Intent, burst out from the shadows, baring vicious fangs, intent on swallowing him.
Roar!!!
The tiger’s roar rose again, True Intent Red Tiger surrounded by flames, power converging like fire, erupting violently.
Boom!!
The giant black python shattered violently, turning into scattered power and light.
But, as if seizing the opportunity,
The black-robed man flying backwards revealed a cold sneer, power wrapped around him, transforming into a flock of crow phantoms, engulfing Chen Feng.
Countless attacks converged, as if death surrounded the area.
All light was blocked by this, and the black-robed man, with a heart settled, reached out and grabbed a tree, ready to steady himself.
However, the next second.
Boom!!!
Crimson burst forth, a pillar of Burning Flame erupted like a storm of fire, piercing through all the black crow phantoms in front of it, striking the black-robed man.
Spurt!!
Spewing a mouthful of fresh blood, he crashed to the ground, his robes charred and torn, his complexion pale with shock and doubt.
The remaining crow phantoms attempted to approach but were scattered by Chen Feng’s mighty power.
"Something’s wrong, let’s go!"
The red-clad woman, having arrived behind the black-robed man, intended to leave.
One after another, her subordinates rushed forward to surround Chen Feng without regard for their own lives.
"No, I want to kill him!!"
The black-robed man, filled with genuine fire and killing intent, felt an unprecedented humiliation.
The red-clad woman was furious, about to speak.
Thud!!
One of the subordinates flew backwards, barely brushing past them, crashing through green trees, his chest impaled by the forked trunk.
The black-robed man’s gaze hardened, and the next second more whooshing sounds resounded.
The black-clad men’s dismal conditions varied, some with their heads shattered, others with their chests penetrated.
Flying figures scattered in all directions like stones, the black-robed man changed his mind, nodding and activating his power.
"Let’s go!"
As his words fell, they both flashed away, preparing to retreat.
But the very next moment.
"If it were just a Grandmaster, fine."
"But the two of you?"
Thud!
The ground shook, spiderweb-like cracks spreading in all directions.
A two-meter tall figure leapt like a ferocious tiger, its ancient bronze body breaking through numerous thick trees.
Landing with a roar, the True Intent Red Tiger opened its jaws wide, ready to devour.
The red-clad woman and her companion both turned pale, forced to steady themselves and deploy their skills.
Hiss!
Caw!
The sound of a snake’s hissing and a crow’s caw burst out.
Beneath Chen Feng, a lifelike Black Python emerged from the shadows, scales and patterns crystal clear.
The stench of blood chilled to the bone, while a giant black crow phantom took to the skies, its pitch-black eyes locking with Chen Feng’s.
Hum!
In an instant, Chen Feng’s perspective shifted, the world around him a sea of crimson and corpses, as if plunged into hell.
"It’s done!"
The black-robed man revealed a sinister smile, the red-clad woman making a gesture as the giant black python opened its jaws wide to swallow Chen Feng.
The scene made Lu Sect Master and the others behind him turn pale with fear, trembling.
But then.
"Too weak."
Boom!!!
The giant black python shattered violently, his robust ancient bronze right arm transforming into the most solid spear, annihilating everything.
Chen Feng’s eyes were icily detached, totally unaffected by any illusion or disruption to his senses.
"How is this possible!"
The black-robed man couldn’t believe it, his convictions shaken to the core.
This was the Evil God’s move of the Crow of the Dead, never previously failing against other True Intents.
But why...
Thump!
His fist pierced through the man’s chest, Chen Feng standing before him, looking down with cold disdain.
All thoughts were cut off instantly, he looked down at his chest, a bloodstained arm slowly withdrawing.
"You..."
Fear surged uncontrollably, the palm’s black crow mark deepening.
Unaware of these developments, the red-clad woman’s face had already drastically changed.
She flashed away in retreat, but found a large, firm hand had already reached out, grabbing her head.
Crack!
The sound of bone fracturing, Chen Feng spoke indifferently.
"I ask, you answer."
"I..."
Crack!
The skull fractured again, the red-clad woman, her hair disheveled, terrified.
"You... you say!"
"Why did you massacre the Martial Arts Sects, specifically targeting my Flame Tiger Sect?"
"I... I..."
Crack!
Pain tore through her, bones fracturing continuously.
The red-clad woman, in a wretched state, knelt down in humiliation and fear.
"Because we need to collect the Life Essence of Martial Artists to activate an artifact."
"Nanjiang and Luo River’s strategic location near Suluo Country makes our subsequent retreat easier."
