"Death?"
Qin Feiyang murmured. He raised his arm and punched. The terrifying power poured out, twisting the void.
Boom!
But in the end.
He was no match for Zhuge Xingfeng. He was slapped down by Zhuge Xingfeng's claw and smashed into the mountains below.
His arm was also lacerated. Blood and flesh flew everywhere!
"This …"
Qin Feiyang was dumbfounded.
Ever since he ate the divine meat of the Lion King, he had never lost to anyone in the same realm in terms of physical strength.
This was the first time.
"Eating the meat of a divine beast is just so-so!"
Zhuge Xingfeng stood in the sky and laughed. Then, he rushed toward Qin Feiyang with a monstrous aura.
"Beast Transformation, Blood Dragon …"
Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed.
Whoosh!
The next moment.
He slammed his palm on the ground and rushed up in an instant. Flaming Battle Qi appeared and gathered in his palm.
"You don't know what death is!"
Zhuge Xingfeng's face was full of contempt. The dragon claw whistled. Qin Feiyang spat out a mouthful of blood and smashed into the ground again. Dust flew everywhere.
Furthermore, those sharp claws left a shocking wound on his body that was so deep that his bones could be seen!
The purple-gold dragon blood gushed out like a small stream.
However.
To Qin Feiyang, these injuries were nothing at all!
He stared at Zhuge Xingfeng with a trace of horror in his eyes.
This was a divine art!
Moreover, this beast form gave Zhuge Xingfeng a very strong defense and attack power!
"Qin Feiyang, is this all you've got?"
"Be destroyed!"
Zhuge Xingfeng laughed wildly. The blood and Qi in his body surged and turned into a blood-red wave. It carried the power to destroy the world and blasted toward Qin Feiyang.
"I was just testing the power of your divine art. Why are you so arrogant?"
Qin Feiyang suddenly stood up and smiled disdainfully.
The life force contained in the Fire of Life and the purple-gold dragon blood was quickly healing his wounds.
Boom!
He raised his hand and waved it. A golden light surged out like a torrent and collided with the wave of blood.
Immediately.
The Blood Qi spun in the air and instantly engulfed Zhuge Xingfeng.
Return Formula!
Give him a taste of his own medicine!
"Ah …"
Zhuge Xingfeng struggled and roared in the blood waves.
His entire body was drenched in blood.
The dragon scales were completely shattered!
Qin Feiyang sneered, "How does it feel to be injured by your own moves?"
"Don't celebrate too early!"
Zhuge Xingfeng roared.
Following closely.
A mighty divine aura rushed out from the blood waves.
The blood wave instantly collapsed.
Zhuge Xingfeng appeared in front of Qin Feiyang. Although he was covered in wounds, the murderous aura he exuded was no less than before.
"The first style of the Blood Dragon Art, Torrential Blood Waves!"
He waved his dragon claw, and a wave of blood that was even more terrifying than before appeared. It was like a sea of blood, rolling and surging above his head.
The sky, earth, and void of the mountain behind the Imperial Palace were all dyed red at this moment.
"No Deity Art can threaten me."
Qin Feiyang stood proudly in the air, showing his domineering aura.
"Is that so?"
"If you continue to be so confident, I can guarantee that you will regret it in the end!"
Zhuge Xingfeng smiled ferociously. He raised his dragon claw high and pressed it down.
The blood waves above his head poured down in torrents, crazily pouncing towards Qin Feiyang.
The terrifying aura shrouded all directions.
The earth suddenly trembled violently, and cracks spread out.
However, Qin Feiyang was indifferent. When the wave of blood came, he raised his arm and met it with a palm.
Golden light surged in his palm.
As long as he had the Return Formula, no matter what divine art the opponent used, it would become his trump card.
Boom!
There was no suspense.
The wave of blood turned in the air and drowned Zhuge Xingfeng again.
For a moment.
Zhuge Xingfeng's shrill scream, his unwilling roar, resounded through the sky!
"Why?"
"Why did God give him such a divine art?"
"I don't accept it!"
"The second move of the Blood Dragon Formula, Rolling Blood Thunder!"
The wave of blood rolled crazily. Streaks of blood-red lightning swept out from the wave of blood, carrying a destructive aura, and continuously bombarded Qin Feiyang.
"It's useless."
Qin Feiyang shook his head and suddenly stretched out his hand. Waves of golden light roared out.
All the blood-red lightning was reflected back and entered Zhuge Xingfeng's body.
In just a moment.
Zhuge Xingfeng's beast body was full of holes and blood flowed out!
"Why is this happening?"
"I am the number one of the War God Temple. How can I be defeated by him!"
"The third move, Blood Dragon!"
Zhuge Xingfeng had completely lost his mind.
The Blood Qi in Xiao Chen's body and the battle Qi in his Qi Sea poured out without reservation, turning into a huge blood dragon that was several kilometers long. The blood dragon bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it charged at Qin Feiyang.
"I told you it's useless. Why don't you believe me?"
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
Roar!
Accompanied by a dragon's roar, the Divine Dragon Seal appeared in the sky and instantly grew to thousands of feet in size to meet the blood dragon.
Boom!
A loud explosion rang out, shocking the entire Imperial City.
The blood dragon, without any resistance, was directly crushed by the Divine Dragon Seal. Zhuge Xingfeng was so angry that he spat out blood.
This was the difference between the Divine Arts.
Although they were both Deity Skills, a lower level Deity Skill would be able to destroy a higher level Deity Skill.
Qin Feiyang said indifferently, "What else do you have? Show me all of them. I'll let you die knowing why."
From the beginning to the end, he was like a mountain, standing steadily in the void, without moving half a step.
"Roar …"
"Ah …"
Zhuge Xingfeng roared and roared as if he had gone mad.
He was already covered in wounds, but Qin Feiyang did not move at all. For him, this was not only a humiliation, but also a torture.
"You will regret it. You will!"
"The fourth move, Blood Dragon True Form!"
As he roared, his beast body swelled again, and the murderous aura around him became even more terrifying.
Finally!
Zhuge Xingfeng had completely turned into a real blood dragon. His body was hundreds of feet long, covered in dense scales, and his murderous aura was monstrous!
"Roar!"
He raised his huge head and let out a deafening dragon roar. He opened his bloody mouth and pounced on Qin Feiyang.
"Interesting."
Qin Feiyang murmured.
It was his first time seeing a Divine Art that could turn a living person into a blood dragon.
He raised his big hand and waved gently. The purple-gold Dragon Qi surged, and the Divine Dragon Seal appeared again. With monstrous dragon power, it cut through the sky and collided with the blood dragon that Zhuge Xingfeng had turned into.
"Roar!"
Zhuge Xingfeng immediately let out a miserable howl as his two dragon claws were shattered.
"Break!"
However, he did not retreat half a step. He raised his huge dragon tail and slapped at the Divine Dragon Seal.
With a boom, the Divine Dragon Seal was smashed into pieces!
Qin Feiyang's body trembled slightly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Not bad!"
"You can compete with the first move of the Divine Dragon Technique."
"However, the Divine Dragon Technique still has three moves. How many can you withstand?"
Qin Feiyang murmured. The purple-gold Dragon Qi surged, and a purple-gold Divine Dragon appeared in the sky.
— — Divine Dragon Roar!
The purple-gold Divine Dragon let out a loud roar.
Waves of invisible sound waves suddenly appeared and rushed toward Zhuge Xingfeng like a tide.
"Roar …"
In an instant.
The sound waves arrived!
Like a sharp blade, they drowned Zhuge Xingfeng.
Zhuge Xingfeng's beast body was immediately torn apart, and he howled again and again.
"Qin Feiyang, even if I die, I will drag you to hell with me!"
"Black Moon!"
"Eclipse!"
"Eclipse Moon!"
"Blood Waves!"
"Blood Thunder!"
"Blood Dragon!"
"Innate Super Power, Blood Dragon Eye!"
Zhuge Xingfeng roared unwillingly. In the blink of an eye, he had evolved all the Divine Arts and even activated his Fighting Soul.
His Fighting Soul was also a Blood Dragon!
In an instant.
The entire back mountain of the Imperial Palace was drowned in divine power!
Countless beasts fled at the sight of this.
The Kirin Army guarding the entrance, as well as the red-clothed woman and others who had fled to the entrance, all looked in the direction of Qin Feiyang and Zhuge Xingfeng in horror.
What a terrifying aura!
But they also knew that Zhuge Xingfeng had reached the end of his road.
"With you, Qin Feiyang, to die with me, even if I die, it will be worth it!"
Zhuge Xingfeng laughed again and again. With all the Divine Arts and Fighting Soul, he forcibly shattered the sound waves and charged toward Qin Feiyang.
But Qin Feiyang was very calm.
There was even a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
If he remembered correctly, Zhuge Mingyang had only inherited the first and second moves of Eclipse Moon, but this person had obtained the third move. No wonder he was the number one in the War God Temple.
However.
He would not show mercy to his enemies!
Boom!
Qin Feiyang raised his arm and pointed to the sky.
There was a sudden loud noise in the sky. The wind suddenly blew, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled.
The next moment.
A statue appeared, and its divine power shook all directions!
— — The third move of the Divine Dragon Art, Supreme of Nine and Five!
"It's your honor to die under the third move of the Divine Dragon Art."
Qin Feiyang smiled coldly and waved his hand. The statue raised the broken sword and slashed toward Zhuge Xingfeng.
This slash was about to split the void!
"Stop!"
But at this moment.
An old voice resounded from the depths of the cave.
Following closely.
A magnificent godly aura surged toward Qin Nan like a thunderbolt, drowning the sky.
"Hmm?"
Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows. He had actually awakened the fake God in the depths.
However.
Not only did he not stop, the murderous intent in his eyes became even more terrifying!
The broken sword fell mercilessly, and the sharpness was destructive. Zhuge Xingfeng's Divine Arts and Fighting Soul were instantly turned into ashes!
Zhuge Xingfeng's beast body was also split in half by the sword, and blood stained the sky!
"From now on, Zhuge Xingfeng will no longer exist in this world."
Qin Feiyang smiled coldly, turned around and used Phantom Steps, and rushed toward the entrance without looking back.
The Emperor Statue dissipated as well.
Soon.
An old man in black descended above the broken mountain range, looking at Zhuge Xingfeng's corpse with a strong murderous intent in his eyes!
"Qin Feiyang, why did you come back?"
He suddenly turned around, locked onto Qin Feiyang's disappearing figure, and roared angrily.
Qin Feiyang did not respond.
The appearance of the fake God was somewhat unexpected.
Therefore, he had to hurry and meet up with the Thunder Leopard, Wang Yangfeng, and the others.
Otherwise, everyone would be in danger.
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