Chapter 179 War Demon Flame
Chapter 179 War Demon Flame
He stood in front of the largest warship.
The wings of the god-slaying creature hovered in the air.
The silvery-white wings stood out starkly against the dark red hull.
He gripped the hilt of the Soul-Slaying Blade in his right hand.
A white light flowed across the blade.
"The Heavenly Demon Clan's Martial God does not have the blessing of the Great Dao."
"It should be quite easy to chop it up."
Ye Feng was ready to unleash his full power.
He had originally intended to use this against the mechanical warrior god.
Let the Heavenly Demon Clan have a taste first.
"A Heavenly Demon Martial God would die a horrible death if hit by a thousand charged attacks, right?"
"That's an attack that deals 600 million damage!"
"However! Shall I try out my sword-drawing technique first?"
"As my Qi and blood have increased! The attack power of my sword-drawing technique has also exceeded 100 million!"
"This attack should be enough to take down an early-stage Martial God!"
On the main ship.
Demon War stood at the porthole, looking at the silver-white figure blocking the front of the fleet.
He frowned slightly.
Demon Flame stood behind Demon War.
He looked up at the silver-white figure outside the porthole, his eyes burning with rage.
Ye Feng.
He recognized the figure.
Even if it turns to ashes.
He recognized the figure.
One of his hands was cut off by that bastard Ye Feng.
"Big brother, that's Ye Feng, the human bastard who cut off my arm and stole my ring."
Demon Flame's voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, each word filled with deep-seated hatred.
"I want to kill him with my own hands, skin him alive, and hang him on the city wall of Jiangcheng as a warning to others."
"I want to make his flesh and blood into sashimi myself. I'll eat it bite by bite."
The demon ignored him.
He stared at the silver-white figure outside the porthole.
boom!!!
The aura of a mid-stage Martial God was released.
It crashed down on Ye Feng like a raging storm.
however.
Ye Feng hovered in mid-air, completely still.
The oppressive aura of a mid-stage Martial God was like a gentle spring breeze.
"That can't be! He's just a Martial Venerable!"
Demon War's brows furrowed even more.
This human is not a war god.
The aura emanating from him was only that of a seventh-level Martial Venerable.
However, he remained completely unmoved under the pressure of a mid-stage Martial God.
This indicates that his mental strength far surpasses that of his peers.
At least at the mid-stage of the Martial God level.
A seventh-tier Martial Venerable.
However, his mental strength has reached the level of a martial god.
What kind of monster is this?
The demon finally spoke.
His voice was deep and carried an undeniable air of authority.
"Shut up."
Demon Flame shut his mouth.
A seventh-tier human dares to directly intercept an army led by three martial gods!
What gives this human race its confidence?
Is this a delaying tactic?
Or is it just a bluff?
Demon Flame didn't think as much as Demon War.
There was only one thought in his mind.
That is revenge.
He noticed his older brother's cautious demeanor.
An idea came to mind.
"Big brother, I'll go first and lead the charge."
"Let's see how deep this human bastard is."
The demonic battle did not stop him.
He also wanted to see Ye Feng's strength.
If Ye Feng can easily defeat Demon Flame.
He then fled with the fleet.
If not.
He then led his fleet to charge forward.
Chop Ye Feng into mincemeat.
Demonic flames flew out from the warship.
The dark red scales gleamed with a bloodthirsty light in the sunlight.
He held a huge bone knife in his right hand.
The aura of a Martial God in its early stages was released without reservation.
The trees on the ground were crushed into dust by this powerful force.
Ye Feng looked at the demonic flame and tilted his head slightly.
"Hey! Isn't that Demon Flame? It's grown arms?"
"Do you not want the other one either?"
Demon Flame's face instantly contorted.
The person he hated most in his life was Ye Feng.
The greatest humiliation he suffered was having his arm cut off by a fifth-tier ant.
Now Ye Feng brought it up in front of him.
She even asked him with a smile.
Do you want me to chop off the other one for you?
Demon Flame's reason completely vanished at that moment.
The bone knife was raised.
Whoosh!!!
Crimson blade energy erupted from the blade.
That's the power of tens of millions of units of Qi and blood.
"kill!!"
Demon Flame roared.
The blade whistled with a chilling, murderous sound.
It slashed towards Ye Feng's head.
The initial strength of the Martial God was fully unleashed.
Without holding anything back.
He wanted to split Ye Feng in two.
Ye Feng did not move.
There was no mobilization of qi and blood.
He was standing there.
He watched as the blood-red blade energy slashed towards him.
Then a slight smile appeared on his lips.
His right hand gripped the hilt of the Soul-Slaying Blade.
Ye Feng did not use a charged attack.
There's no need to charge up a powerful attack to deal with the Demon Flame.
A sword-drawing technique is enough.
A five-fold attack with 20 million HP.
An attack that deals 100 million damage to the target's health and mana.
It's more than enough to deal with a Martial God in the early stages.
A flash of light appeared.
A terrifying white blade of energy flew out.
The white blade energy and the blood-red blade energy of the demonic flames collided in mid-air.
The white blade energy sliced through the blood-red blade energy as easily as cutting tofu.
Its momentum remains undiminished.
It slashed towards the demon's chest.
Demon Flame's eyes suddenly contracted.
"This! This is impossible!"
"Why would a Martial Venerable unleash such a terrifying attack?"
However, there was no time to think further.
Ye Feng's blade energy had arrived.
He could only hurriedly raise his left hand to shield his chest.
The blade's energy slashed at the demonic flame's left hand.
Demon Flame's left hand was chopped into pieces and exploded in mid-air.
It exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
The dark red scales shattered, and blood splattered.
Demon Flame let out a miserable cry as his body flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground.
It created a crater hundreds of meters deep.
He is not dead.
The physical bodies of the Heavenly Demon Clan are exceptionally powerful.
At least at the same level.
The physical bodies of most races are far inferior to those of the Heavenly Demon Clan.
But Ye Feng's terrifying attack, which reached hundreds of millions.
Even though it was significantly weakened by the demonic flames' blade energy.
However, it still severely injured Demon Flame.
On the warship.
The Demon War witnessed all of this.
A single strike severely injured a Martial God in the early stages!
His pupils contracted.
This human's strength far exceeded his expectations.
It far surpasses the level he has demonstrated.
"Isn't this just a bluff?"
"Is this Ye Feng a peerless genius secretly cultivated by the human race?"
"No! This is impossible!"
But at this moment.
He suddenly remembered something.
That's why the machine race suddenly allied with its own race to fight against the human race.
Could it be that the human race has truly produced an extraordinary fighting force?
The Machine Race was forced to cooperate with our race under pressure?
Mo Zhan didn't dare to think too much about it.
He just had a vague feeling about it.
It seems I've gotten myself into big trouble.
It's unlikely that they'll escape unscathed today.
"Did I forget to check the almanac before going out today? Am I going to suffer some bloodshed?"
Ye Feng sheathed his sword.
Look at the big crater on the ground.
Demon Flame crawled out of the pit, covered in blood.
A large patch of his chest armor was shattered, and blood was still gushing out.
His eyes were filled with fear and disbelief.
Why?
He is an eighth-tier Martial God!
Ye Feng is only a seventh-level Martial Venerable!
Why couldn't he beat Ye Feng?
Is this scientifically sound?
"I don't believe it!" Demonic flames soared into the sky.
He unleashed his full power.
"Heavenly Demonic Technique!"
This is the most advanced combat tactic that the Heavenly Demon Clan has painstakingly researched over tens of thousands of years.
It can triple your strength in a short period of time.
Ye Feng saw the demonic flames swell into a blood-red giant more than three times its original size.
A serious expression finally appeared on his lips.
"It's time to end this!"
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