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C4729 Stronger than Many Times over

It gave off a suffocating aura of slaughter and was covered with dense black inscriptions.

The power that these inscriptions gave off was many times stronger than the two blood-colored flood dragons from before.

Seeing that, Chen Shaofeng's face couldn't help but change.

He did not hesitate, and the blade of the God of War in his hand quickly moved, slashing towards the huge blood-red axe.

Three metal sounds came in succession.

The Blade of War God in Chen Shaofeng's hand was actually unable to break through the opponent's defense under the block of the huge blood-red axe.

His thumb and index finger started to ache.

"Damned ant, if you know what's good for you, then just surrender and give me the divine weapon, I won't treat you unfairly!" Di Shentian looked at Chen Shaofeng and said in disdain.

He knew that Chen Shaofeng's strength had only just reached the seventh level of the Sovereign Emperor Realm. It would be easy for him to kill Chen Shaofeng.

"In your dreams, you won't be able to kill me today!" Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng bellowed, the blade of the War God in his hand waved crazily, fiercely hacking towards the huge blood-red axe in front of him.

The sound of three intense collisions rang out.

Chen Shaofeng's arms were slightly trembling. Blood dripped onto his arm, dripping onto the ground, dyeing the ground red.

The blood rolled and rolled on the ground.

"An ant, I'll say it one last time. Are you going to continue to resist, or are you going to surrender?" Di Shentian looked at Chen Shaofeng and shouted coldly.

"Since you are stubborn, I will teach you what despair is!" Chen Shaofeng's eyes were filled with overflowing anger and killing intent.

"Hmph, you reckless thing. No matter how strong you are, you will not be able to escape your doom today!" Di Shentian's face revealed a sinister expression as he waved the huge blood red axe in his hand towards Chen Shaofeng once again.

"Roar!"

At this time, a deafening roar came out from Chen Shaofeng's mind. The Divine Origin Lake in his body seemed to have been activated, forming a vast and endless ocean with countless stars on it.

All of these stars were emitting an extremely dazzling silver light, as if galaxies were hanging in the sky.

After that, those silver stars all gathered into the War God's Blade in Chen Shaofeng's hand.

"Buzz!"

The War God Blade emitted a dazzling silver white light, and countless extremely sharp silver lights were emitted from the War God Blade, as if it was a crescent moon.

Chen Shaofeng ruthlessly slashed towards the huge blood red axe.

"Bam!"

The dull sound of an iron hammer hitting metal could be heard from the top of the axe.

The two forces canceled each other out, but did not cause any harm.

Chen Shaofeng felt as if his physical strength had been completely drained, and his face revealed a look of pain.

Di Shentian also felt it, and his face was filled with confusion: How is this possible?

This brat actually used his own cultivation to offset two of his attacks!

"Roar! You lowly human, you actually dare to clash head on with my blood-colored axe! You are simply courting death!" He roared.

Then, he controlled the blood-colored axe once again and ruthlessly chopped towards Chen Shaofeng.

Seeing that, Chen Shaofeng's face revealed a resolute expression. He tightly gripped the blade of the God of War with both of his hands and fiercely swung it towards the blood-colored axe.

"Crack!"

The blade of the God of War and the huge blood-red axe fiercely collided with each other, producing a clear and melodious sound of breaking.

Chen Shaofeng's body was sent flying backwards like a cannonball, violently smashing into the mountain wall in the distance.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a furious roar could be heard.

Chen Shaofeng felt as if the bones in his body had been shattered, his internal organs were shifting, and his entire body felt as if it was being crushed.

He had never thought that one day, he would be defeated by his enemy, and in such a sorry state...

The huge blood-red axe emitted a dazzling blood-red light, and its surface seemed to be covered with a thick layer of blood mist, making it impossible to see clearly.

"Little bastard, you better submit to me obediently, and perhaps I can spare your life!" Di Shentian looked down at Chen Shaofeng from above and sneered.

"Wishful thinking!" Chen Shaofeng spat out four words and fainted.

Seeing that, Di Shentian sneered: "This is the result of disobeying me! I will personally send you to the underworld! "

"Whoosh!"

He controlled the huge blood-red axe and flew towards the peak where Chen Shaofeng stood.

At this time, Chen Shaofeng had already woken up. His face was covered in blood, making him look very terrifying and terrifying. His eyes were scarlet red, and his gaze when looking at Di Shentian was filled with hatred.

He did not expect that his divine soul would be heavily injured, and his strength would be defeated by Di Shentian before he could recover!

Right now, he truly felt that death was approaching.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Chen Shaofeng released an extremely furious roar. He unleashed his divine sense and rushed towards the sky.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the huge blood-red axe emitted a dazzling blood-red light, as if it had turned into a blood-red sun. It emitted a dazzling light as it fell from the void.

"A mere trick dares to embarrass yourself!" Seeing that, Di Shentian said coldly, his tone filled with ridicule.

At this time, Chen Shaofeng's spiritual will power seemed to have been shocked by electricity, and it suddenly paused for a moment.

At this time, Di Shentian controlled the huge blood-red axe and fiercely chopped towards his head.

Chen Shaofeng could only retract his spiritual will power and avoid this fatal danger.

However, this huge blood-red axe was not an ordinary treasure.

It had its own unique intelligence, and the distance it cut through was completely moving according to its master's will.

It was as if the blade of this blood-colored axe had eyes on it. It slashed towards Chen Shaofeng's head with lightning speed.

"Brat, just accept your fate!" Di Shentian looked at Chen Shaofeng who had failed to escape, and sneered. His tone was filled with ridicule.

"Buzz!"2

Hearing that, Chen Shaofeng ignored Di Shentian's words. He pushed his speed to the peak, and his figure rushed towards Di Shentian like a bolt of lightning.

He wanted to kill Di Shentian.

His feet seemed to be stepping on a windmill as they quickly rotated. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Di Shentian and swung the blade of war god fiercely.

"Haha! An ant is an ant, and they can only be abused forever!" Di Shentian said in disdain.

He did not even look at Chen Shaofeng's incoming slash. He suddenly exerted force with his wrist and raised the blade of the blood red axe upwards, preparing to block it.

"Bam!"

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a miserable scream rang out.

Under the effects of Chen Shaofeng's Divine Origin, the blade of the huge blood-red axe actually became even sturdier, as if it was cast from hard divine gold, and the sharpness of its blade had already surpassed that of a supreme-grade profound weapon, reaching the level of a supreme-grade sacred treasure.

Seeing that, Chen Shaofeng was shocked in his heart. He immediately retracted his divine sense and stopped attacking.

Chapter 9 - The Sword of God

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