Their faces showed expressions of pain, feeling as if their eardrums were about to be shattered, painfully clutching their ears, completely unable to withstand the terrifying soundwave’s assault.
Then, an enormous figure burst directly from the Demon-locking Tower, so massive that it was two to three tis larger than Little Man, with a body as long as four to five hundred ters, soaring into the sky.
The terrifying aura, like a world-destroying storm, constantly roared out in all directions, shaking the entire Void into a frenzy, making everyone feel as if they were caught in a storm of demonic energy, their bodies seemingly about to be torn apart, pain reaching an extre.
They couldn’t suppress their inner fear at all, their bodies trembling as they fell to the ground, shivering.
Even ng Yun and Liu Feixue felt overwheld by the terrifying pressure, having suffered so injuries, hence completely unable to withstand that powerful pressure.
In the Void, a colossal purple-black Jiao Long, asuring four to five hundred ters long, continually spiraled in the air.
Every scale on its body, like Vajra, exuded an indestructible aura.
Its pair of eyes, akin to enormous lanterns, seed as though its gaze could devour people.
Its claws, incredibly sharp, emanating a keen aura, seed to cause the space to distort due to its sharp claws, its whole body bursting with Conception, emitting a dark aura. The black light seed able to engulf everything in the world, subrging it, terrifying to the extre.
"Finished..." everyone stood frozen, filled with fear at the sight of the Purple Demon Flood Dragon, completely unable to accept it, repeatedly swallowing saliva, unclear how to face the existence of terror at its pinnacle.
The Purple Demon Flood Dragon looked at Ye Feng, its gaze fixed on him, the terrifying murderous intent transford into overwhelming pressure, descending like a Heavenly Waterfall, heavily crushing down onto the ground.
The terrifying pressure directly smashed down on the ground surrounding Ye Feng, continually fracturing and sinking.
However, Ye Feng faced the overwhelming pressure from the Purple Demon Flood Dragon with a calm expression, without a trace of fear. The Purple Demon Flood Dragon looked at Ye Feng, "Kid, you’re not afraid of ..."
Clearly, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon was sowhat surprised; after its appearance, everyone else bore expressions of fear towards it, but Ye Feng was different, gazing calmly at it without a trace of fear.
It seed only Ye Feng among everyone present felt no fear towards the Purple Demon Flood Dragon at all.
Ye Feng calmly said, "Why should I fear you?" Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon found it extrely amusing: "You’re brave, but, alas, I promised that idiot Tang Quan I’d take you out, so you’ll be my first al since erging; you’re honored to be my first food in a thousand years, be proud!"
Yet Ye Feng remained completely unperturbed; he was very curious about the legendary Demon King, wondering just how powerful the Purple Demon Flood Dragon really was.
"Roar~~" The Purple Demon Flood Dragon let out a frenzied roar, with mighty soundwaves echoing throughout the Void, causing everyone’s minds to waver. The soundwaves transford into waves of energy, impacting the bodies of everyone present.
The Martial Artists were directly knocked back, their bodies retreating repeatedly, unable to resist the powerful impact. Liu Feixue and ng Yun were forcefully lifted by the airwaves and flung hundreds of ters away before stopping.
Yet Ye Feng remained standing, his eyes filled with tranquility, not a hint of disturbance in them, unable to discern any emotions in Ye Feng, uncertain if Ye Feng truly wasn’t afraid of the Purple Demon Flood Dragon.
"Die!" The Purple Demon Flood Dragon let out a loud roar, shattering the space, and then unleashed a trendous swallowing force, pulling Ye Feng towards it.
The terrifying swallowing force was sothing even Ye Feng couldn’t resist; his body inexorably flew towards the Purple Demon Flood Dragon.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng was before the Purple Demon Flood Dragon, which raised its enormous dragon claw.
"Slash!" The terrifying claw rushed towards Ye Feng.
Instantly, the Void shattered, and space directly collapsed, creating a massive hole.
Everyone witnessing this was utterly shocked, not expecting the Purple Demon Flood Dragon to be exceedingly powerful to such a degree; a casual strike caused space to collapse, evidencing its terrifying strength. As the mighty claw aid to strike Ye Feng, he raised his Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword.
With a sweeping strike, Ye Feng infused True Essence into it, and instantly, a terrifying force poured within.
Ye Feng’s Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword transford into an unparalleled heavy sword, carrying the crushing weight of space, striking directly at the Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s dragon claw, Ye Feng’s strike, formidable beyond compare, shattered the Space Barrier.
"Clang~~" Instantly, amidst sparks, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s strike collided with Ye Feng’s strike.
The sound of tal collision echoed, producing an explosion upon collision; instantly the space shook, collapsing, large chunks of Space Barrier fragnts directly fell to the ground, subsequently completely dissipating.
"Slash!" At that mont, the terrifying force directly sent Ye Feng’s Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword flying.
"Hmm?" Ye Feng frowned, showing astonishnt, not expecting the Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s power to exceed his imagination; Ye Feng’s arm beca numb from the shock, unable to grip the Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword.
The Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s claw directly struck Ye Feng’s chest.
"Pssh~~" With a sound, blood spewed, Ye Feng’s entire body was flung out, heavily crashing into several pavilions.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The pavilions exploded, and in the Shushan Sword Sect, seven or eight of the five-story pavilions were collapsed by Ye Feng’s impact, turning into ruins.
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