Great Sword Master

War Wasteland Nether Clan's 33rd camp.

Two figures stepped into it as if they were in an empty space.

It was Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun who were disguised. They entered a Nether Clan camp so blatantly and calmly. Even Shen Lingjun felt an indescribable excitement.

She was merciless to the Nether Clan, but she never thought of breaking into the Nether Clan camp.

The death Nether Qi fluctuations of the two were all at the extreme level of the Saint Lord Realm. The guards at the entrance of the camp did not dare to stop them. Chen Feng stepped into the camp and also raised his soul super sense to the extreme, sensing all the Nether Clan, Death War Clan, etc. in this camp.

"Three-star Quasi-Emperor!"

Capturing the breath of the Nether Clan Quasi-Emperor sitting in this camp, Chen Feng couldn't help but smile.

It was similar to the 13th camp that he had slaughtered before.

In other words, with his own strength, he could also slaughter this camp.

The Saint Lord's limit of physical cultivation, the Saint Lord's great completion of Yuanshen cultivation, and the Saint Lord's great completion of Qi cultivation, the Saint Lord's power after the fusion of these three powerful forces is unprecedentedly powerful, allowing Chen Feng's conventional strength to truly reach the level of three-star quasi-emperor in one fell swoop.

Such a powerful force plus a superb swordsmanship is enough to defeat the three-star peak quasi-emperor.

Even if he faced a four-star quasi-emperor, Chen Feng dared to fight him, not to mention that he could also use the three-light shining secret method to burst to the extreme.

"If I can assassinate the three-star quasi-emperor..."

Walking in this sub-camp, Chen Feng suddenly had an idea, and then felt that he might need to master a swordsmanship specifically for assassination, and kill him directly without the other party noticing, to avoid causing a commotion due to a big battle.

"With my current Sansheng Yuanshen, which is now at the great completion of the Saint Lord Realm, if I use 90% of my strength to perform a divine attack, it will be enough to shake the opponent. If I use the Wukong Sword again, I may be able to kill the opponent..."

The thought came to Chen Feng, and he felt that he could give it a try.

However, because he was not alone, Chen Feng explained his idea to Shen Lingjun.

This is a risky move.

"Ah Feng, be careful." Shen Lingjun not only did not object, but said.

"Don't worry, auntie."

A risky move is equal to an attempt. If it succeeds, it will be great. If it fails, it will be nothing more than a head-on battle.

What is there to fear?

The two separated immediately.

Chen Feng walked towards the place where the three-star quasi-emperor of the Hades Clan was, while Shen Lingjun walked to other places in this camp.

In fact, Chen Feng was also very relieved about Shen Lingjun. Although Chen Feng judged that Shen Lingjun's strength should be at the level of a one-star quasi-emperor in a simple confrontation before, he felt that it might be more than that.

In short, except for the three-star quasi-emperor who was targeted by him, the rest of the underworld tribe in this underworld tribe camp posed no threat to Shen Lingjun.

Chen Feng approached the location of the three-star quasi-emperor of the underworld tribe, and suddenly felt a strong aura locking him.

That was the aura of the three-star quasi-emperor of the underworld tribe.

However, compared with before, Chen Feng's attainment of the way of death was several times more profound. Under the disguise, he would not be easily seen through, and the three-star quasi-emperor of the underworld tribe could not see through Chen Feng's true identity.

"Why are you here?"

The three-star quasi-emperor of the underworld tribe stared at the approaching Chen Feng with a pair of dark and deep eyes, and spoke in a low voice, like a roaring wind. Even though the strong aura of the three-star quasi-emperor was not deliberately stimulated, it was extremely amazing, and the limit of the ordinary Saint Lord realm could not resist it at all.

"I came here..."

Chen Feng opened his mouth, and the moment the words sounded, the power of the Saint Lord realm was consumed by 90%.

Explosion!

Divine attack!

Instantly, an invisible, colorless, and extremely powerful force erupted at an extremely high speed, shooting at the three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Clan. Caught off guard, it was even more difficult to dodge. In an instant, the three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Clan only felt that his soul was stabbed by two invisible divine swords.

A feeling of being pierced and cut suddenly spread, and the pain was extremely severe.

A muffled groan could not help but sound from the nose of the three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Clan. Whether it was the Yuanshen, the Demon Soul, or the Nether Spirit, etc., they were all extremely important. Once injured, it would inevitably affect the whole body and affect one's own cultivation power. Even if he did not die on the spot, he would lose consciousness in an instant because of the severe pain.

After the divine attack, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly became ethereal and vast, and the whole person seemed to have lost all weight and floated up.

The peak sword intent of the Tianxin level was stimulated to the extreme in an instant, the sword power was endless, countless sword qi grew out of thin air, and gathered on the Jinglei Ji sword in an instant, covering it with a layer of faint but extremely sharp sword aura.

The sword aura seemed illusory, but it was extremely strong and rigid, sharp and domineering.

Top-grade Quasi-Emperor Sword Art·No Space!

Chen Feng swung his sword lightly, and the faint but extremely powerful sword aura instantly slashed the void and slashed at the three-star quasi-emperor of the underworld who was torn apart by the divine strike and penetrated the underworld spirit and lost his mind in severe pain.

The extremely strong sense of crisis surged like a flood, instantly impacting the body and mind.

The three-star quasi-emperor of the underworld barely broke out, and the death power roared out, but was instantly cut by the sword aura of no space.

Wukong Sword, a top-grade quasi-emperor sword technique, has become the most powerful sword that Chen Feng has mastered as his cultivation level continues to improve and he continues to comprehend it.

As for the nameless sword technique that he had obtained in the Ten Emperors Palace before, it was incomplete because his realm was too low at that time, and he only mastered the basics. Now it has been integrated into Chen Feng's own sword technique.

And this Wukong sword is an extremely complete top-grade quasi-emperor sword technique, naturally better than the superficial sword art.

Cut!

The void was cut off, and the powerful body of the three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Clan was also cut off. The extremely terrifying Wukong sword energy raged and destroyed wantonly.

Devour!

Taking this opportunity, Chen Feng immediately activated the Creation Divine Scroll and directly devoured the power of the three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Clan.

First the divine strike and then the Wukong, the limit burst, directly killed a three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Clan, the record was amazing, but the burden was not small, Chen Feng felt like he was being hollowed out in an instant.

Although the three-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Clan was killed in a short breath, the explosion was not small.

Shen Lingjun sensed it and suddenly rose up, the purple-red energy was like a blade breaking through the air, slashing everything, and immediately killed all the surrounding Nether Clan Saint Lords.

Chen Feng also calmed down. Although 90% of his soul power had been consumed and not recovered, the remaining 10% was enough for him to move normally.

As he thought, a wisp of sword energy grew out of thin air, and flew like lightning as Chen Feng's divine thoughts covered the entire branch camp.

Kill!

In less than three breaths, all the underworld clans and death war clans in the entire branch camp were slaughtered by Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun. Chen Feng wandered around, activated the devouring power of the Creation Divine Scroll, and immediately devoured all the power of the underworld clan in the entire branch camp.

"Auntie... Let's go!"

After devouring, Chen Feng made a decisive decision and shouted in a low voice, tearing the void directly. Shen Lingjun also decisively escaped into it and escaped in an instant.

Just after the two of them decisively escaped for more than ten breaths, there seemed to be a storm of death underworld energy roaring and sweeping, like a hurricane rushing into the sky.

Then, a three-meter body condensed by countless death underworld forces emerged, and the aura it exuded seemed to have reached the level of a high-level quasi-emperor, extremely powerful.

The breath of death roared past like a storm, instantly covering the entire camp.

"Death Retrace!"

With a low hum, the cold wind of death roared past, quickly gathering in front of him. Under his dark and deep eyes, he saw two figures tearing through the void and escaping quickly.

There is no doubt that the two figures are the murderers who slaughtered this camp.

What puzzled this high-level quasi-emperor of the Hades was why the two murderers who slaughtered this camp were from the same clan?

Only through this secret technique, one can only trace back to some scenes, and it is impossible to be more direct and thorough.

Tearing the void, this high-level quasi-emperor of the Hades immediately escaped into it and quickly chased away.

Hundreds of miles away, the void cracked, and the high-level quasi-emperor of the Hades appeared, retracing again, and chasing again. After repeating this for more than a dozen times, he suddenly lost the sense, and even the retracing was ineffective.

For a moment, the high-level quasi-emperor of the Hades was full of anger in his dark and deep eyes.

The secret art of death replay is good, but it also has limitations. Once the breath dissipates or becomes chaotic, it will become ineffective.

All kinds of doubts lingered in his mind.

What made him even more angry was that this was the second branch camp that was massacred recently, and it was even very likely that it was done by the two figures that appeared in the death replay.

In his anger, the extremely dark eyes of the high-level quasi-emperor of the Hades swept across, and he immediately saw a figure flying in the distance.

"Human race..."

The high-level Hades was slightly startled, and then a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes. His figure flashed, and a terrifying death and dark will immediately locked and suppressed that human race.

"Quasi-emperor of the Hades!"

When the extremely terrifying death and dark will came and suppressed him directly, the astonishing coldness froze his body and mind like the nine nether frost, and the unspeakable fear surged from the deepest part of his body and mind, causing Ming Shang to fall into extreme panic.

Escape?

He couldn't escape. Even though he was a top-notch genius with extraordinary talent and could fight against opponents of higher levels, his cultivation at the entry level of the Saint Lord Realm was far from that of a Quasi-Emperor. It was like a world of difference. Moreover, the aura of this Quasi-Emperor of the Nether Clan gave Ming Shang the feeling that he was even more powerful than his own ancestor Chi Lie.

Under the sweep of the Nether Wind, this high-level Quasi-Emperor of the Nether Clan immediately took Ming Shang into the void and headed for the Nether Clan's headquarters.

…

The space was torn apart, and two figures appeared. Shen Lingjun's eyes condensed slightly, and he vaguely had a bad feeling, which flashed and was unclear.

Chen Feng melted all the power he had absorbed and extracted after slaughtering a Nether Clan branch camp into the Three Lives Yuan Shen.

The power of the Three Lives Yuan Shen surged, and the Yuan Shen's light was shining, surging and stirring in the sea of ​​consciousness like a wave, becoming more and more powerful.

Not long after, the power of the Three Lives Yuan Shen kept approaching the perfection of the Saint Lord Realm, and then broke through to the perfection of the Saint Lord Realm.

At this point, the power was exhausted.

Chen Feng couldn't help but smile.

After destroying two underworld camps and consuming a lot of power, his Sansheng Yuanshen cultivation finally improved from the previous Saint Lord Realm to perfection, saving decades of hard work.

"Aunt, continue?"

Chen Feng asked back.

"Continue!"

Shen Lingjun answered with great certainty.