"I have no way out, I must take you down."
As soon as the words fell, Ye Chenfeng’s entire deanor turned savage, and the demonic qi akin to the Nine Serenities Hell erupted suddenly, enough to devour the heavens and earth.
Before the Endless Sea, a proud figure stood tall, unmoving, but creating an imposing aura.
Behind him, the seawater slowly evaporated, as if a tsunami was approaching.
"Hmm?"
The monster halted suddenly a hundred ters away, showing a hint of hesitation, an uncommon expression of surprise on its face.
Clearly, it was shocked by Ye Chenfeng’s power.
"Indeed, it’s a semi-finished product, its consciousness hasn’t completely perished! If it succeeded, its master would dominate everything, not rage controlling its consciousness. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been buried in the Ancient Tomb for so long; if succeeded, how terrifying it would be."
The distant observer, Grass Mud Horse, was amazed inside.
But the monster grew even more furious, charging like a primordial tyrannosaurus.
As it moved, it whipped up a tornado spanning several hundred ters, rushing towards the sky, sweeping like an angry dragon, overwhelming and bearing the might of world destruction.
Even a small nuclear weapon pales by comparison, indicating the monster’s dreadful nature.
One strike is of nuclear weapon level, no wonder the Capital City fell into a dark era back then.
The Endless Sea behind Ye Chenfeng boiled, a terrifying aura perating the heavens as demonic qi swirled around his right fist, a terrible power slowly accumulating.
There was power absorbed from the Crystal Skull, as well as Divine Source Power.
This punch by Ye Chenfeng was bound to slaughter gods.
"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..."
Electric sparks pierced the air, currents danced through the entire region, like lightning, akin to the world of Leiting.
This phenonon occurs only when power reaches a certain realm.
In a blink, the monster charged, a massive strike falling heavily.
Instantly, the heavens changed color, a storm spread around, the area within a hundred miles swept by force, akin to the effects of a nuclear weapon experint, everything destroyed.
But Ye Chenfeng suddenly swept out a punch, imdiately, a great howling sound filled the air, like hundreds of howitzers firing in unison, echoing in the world, resembling a fierce battlefield of World War II.
Ye Chenfeng’s punch tore even the space, causing a powerful tremor.
The air twisted, broke, or ford a vacuum between heaven and earth...
"Bang!"
Finally, the strongest strikes of the two collided.
The Endless Sea shot up waves several thousand ters long, over a hundred ters high, as if wanting to evaporate it dry.
The ground cracked in lines, so as wide as seven or eight ters, intensely at least dozens of ters, forming a narrow gorge.
The earth trembled continuously, reaching at least an earthquake level of seven or eight.
At this level, the strike itself is of a natural calamity level.
"Swish!"
A piercing sound suddenly ca from the air, a silhouette flew across the sky like a missile.
"The monster is defeated!"
Grass Mud Horse shouted excitedly.
As the monster was blasted away, Ye Chenfeng stepped forward to press on.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Ye Chenfeng launched a barrage of heavy strikes onto the monster, attempting to destroy its body directly.
But this monster’s physique was bizarre, too defiant of nature, no matter how Ye Chenfeng hamred, its body would show no change.
Not even leaving a trace.
To know Ye Chenfeng’s punch now carries a destructive force, akin to world-restricted special weapons, a hit ans ruin.
But the armor on the monster didn’t even have a mark left on it, Ye Chenfeng believed his punch might even penetrate cha secretly made by major nations.
Yet, the millennia-old armor on the monster didn’t even leave a mark, what material was that armor made of?
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Unyielding, Ye Chenfeng continued dozens of strikes, the monster not only didn’t perish but showed no damage.
This monster was simply indestructible.
Or perhaps his strength was simply insufficient, not reaching the level to destroy the monster.
Presumably, Feng Wuqing back then was the sa, able to suppress but not destroy.
Otherwise, with Feng Wuqing’s decisive character, how could such a monster remain in the world?
The monster lay on the ground motionless, as if conquered by Ye Chenfeng, losing all combat power.
But Ye Chenfeng could clearly feel an energy source within the monster, continuously providing energy.
"Roar!"
Sure enough, the next second the monster erupted again in rage, glaring at Ye Chenfeng and charged heavily.
"Grass Mud Horse, freeze it!"
Ye Chenfeng shouted loudly, and Grass Mud Horse imdiately utilized its ans.
Instantly, a fierce icy aura swept across, freezing a thousand miles.
The monster was caught off guard and frozen by a cold aura.
Though temporary, it was enough for Ye Chenfeng.
"Boom!"
Then, Sword Intent swept like a tide, invading the monster’s brain, dispersing its lingering consciousness.
"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..."
Ye Chenfeng closed in again, throwing out a handful of Silver Needle. First piercing the ice, they finally struck several major acupuncture points on the monster’s head.
This was an evil needle technique recorded in the Gan Luo Book, used to control others’ consciousness and mind.
Due to its sinister nature, Gan Luo despised it, never used it, unaware of its effect.
Thus, Ye Chenfeng was also improvising, choosing to try it out.
Ye Chenfeng’s acupuncture speed reached mastery, yet the evil needle technique expended imnse spiritual power, surpassing the use of Space or Ti Law.
Initially, the monster struggled violently, but in the end, beca motionless.
"Thud!"
Finally, it collapsed head-first onto the ground, with no reaction.
"Phew, finally succeeded."
Ye Chenfeng let out a long breath.
Grass Mud Horse rushed over, seeing the monster downed, quickly reveling in pride.
Ye Chenfeng’s relaxed brow furrowed again: "Why do I feel eyes watching us again?"
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