"Little bastard, don't be so arrogant!"
Zhao Podi was also a Saint, an invincible figure. He panicked when Chu Fengmian easily dissolved his Thousand Demon Beheading Blade.
However, now that he was in danger, he reacted immediately. In front of him, the shadows of the Ancient Demon Gods appeared.
The sky full of demon gods rushed to resist Chu Fengmian's palm at the same time.
But in front of Chu Fengmian's palm, the sky full of demon gods was simply fragile to the extreme. They were all annihilated.
"Zhao Podi, aren't you known as Family Zhao's little invincible? Arrogant and arrogant. Today, you will kneel and repent for me! Reflect! "
Chu Fengmian's big hand moved and suddenly slapped down from the sky. The sky full of terrifying power suddenly swept over Zhao Podi's body.
This terrifying spiritual power made Zhao Podi want to kneel on the ground.
"I won't kneel! I'm an invincible figure! I'm a Saint! How can I be defeated by a Wind Controlling Realm warrior?! "
"Demon God is invincible! The world is a demon! "
Monstrous demonic intent burst out from Zhao Podi's body.
This Zhao Podi cultivated an extremely terrifying ancient demonic technique. He was a demon himself. How could it be so easy to subdue a demon? A real demon couldn't be subdued by a Saint.
Suddenly, Zhao Podi resisted. His spiritual power suddenly burst out and his strength became stronger and stronger. He even wanted to contend with Chu Fengmian.
Under Chu Fengmian's pressure, he also advanced his demonic technique. He even wanted to counterattack and kill Chu Fengmian.
"Ancient Demon God! Lone Demon Incarnation! "
Zhao Podi's body began to undergo various changes. Countless black scales grew out from his body, and a huge horn grew out from his head. He had completely transformed into a devil.
His demonized appearance was that of a famous Demon God from ancient times, Lone Demon!
This Lone Demon was known to be able to tear the sky and split the earth with a palm. It was incomparably terrifying.
Now that Zhao Podi had transformed into Lone Demon, his strength soared to the extreme with the support of Lone Demon's power.
He actually tore a hole in Chu Fengmian's oppressive spiritual power.
"Boy, do you really think you can suppress me? Thank you for letting me advance a step under pressure and achieve great success in my demonic technique. Let me kill you! Eat your flesh and blood! "
Zhao Podi roared like a real Demon God. The spiritual energy on his body was still surging as he madly charged at Chu Fengmian.
"Not good, this Zhao Podi is actually taking advantage of this opportunity to master his devil arts!"
Qian Ya's expression greatly changed when he saw Zhao Podi's change.
Zhao Podi's demonic arts had originally been at Minor Accomplishment, only a step away from Great Accomplishment, but he was unable to break through.
But now, under the pressure of Chu Fengmian, Zhao Podi had broken through instead. His demonic arts had reached great success, and he could transform into an ancient demonic god. His strength was several times more terrifying than before.
"It doesn't matter. Like I said, ants will always be ants. No matter how much they struggle, they won't be able to overturn the heavens!"
Chu Fengmian said calmly without even blinking.
In Chu Fengmian's eyes, Zhao Podi's resistance was simply the struggle of an ant.
If Zhao Podi's strength improved further and reached the third level of the divine force realm, Chu Fengmian might still feel some trepidation.
However, such a newly ascended Saint didn't have the qualifications to be taken seriously by Chu Fengmian.
"Kneel for me!"
Chu Fengmian's eyes widened. Endless dragon's might erupted from Chu Fengmian's body, and at the same time, his hand suddenly pressed down.
Zhao Podi's body suddenly stopped in the air, and then under this huge force, he actually began to kneel.
"This is impossible!"
Prince of Blood Kill, who was observing all this from the side, simply shouted out, not concealing his surprise at all.
Who was Zhao Podi? Family Zhao's Little Invincible! He had just ascended to the Saint realm, and now his demonic arts had reached great success. If Prince of Blood Kill fought with him, he could only barely defeat the current Zhao Podi.
But to make Zhao Podi kneel?
Perhaps only someone at the peak of the Saint realm, who didn't care about the threat of life and death, could do this.
But now, Zhao Podi, who had reached great success in his demonic arts, was actually firmly suppressed by Chu Fengmian.
Chu Fengmian was actually able to do something that he couldn't do.
Chu Fengmian hadn't stepped into the Saint realm, and he wasn't even a half-step Saint.
How could he not be surprised?
"This person, is he still a human?"
Prince of Blood Kill muttered to himself. The power of Chu Fengmian in front of him actually made him feel threatened, and even his heart couldn't help but have a trace of fear.
Fear.
He, Prince of Blood Kill, who was at the fourth level of the Divine Power Realm, actually felt afraid in front of Chu Fengmian.
In front of a Wind Resisting Realm warrior, he was afraid.
This made Prince of Blood Kill unwilling to admit it, but his heart couldn't lie to himself.
The Chu Fengmian in front of him indeed had the ability to make him afraid.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! "
From Zhao Podi's body, countless martial arts and innumerable violent forces were unleashed, trying to break Chu Fengmian's oppressive spiritual force.
But no matter what force he used, he couldn't shake Chu Fengmian in the slightest.
It was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree!
"I won't kneel! My bloodline is noble! I have obtained the inheritance of the ancient demonic arts! I am the one who will revive the ancient demonic arts in the future! I will never kneel! "
On Zhao Podi's body, black blood vessels actually appeared. His crazily skyrocketing strength came from these blood vessels.
"Demonic blood?"
Chu Fengmian looked at the black blood vessels and laughed.
"Seems like you really have a fortuitous encounter. You actually have demonic blood!"
This demonic blood was the blood of a true ancient demonic god. Although Chu Fengmian didn't know which demonic god it came from, every drop of demonic blood was not inferior to a drop of ancient War Dragon's blood essence.
If this demonic blood was extracted and refined, it would be more useful than countless spiritual herbs. It could increase Chu Fengmian's strength.
"Deprive!"
Chu Fengmian waved his hand, and a wound appeared on Zhao Podi's body. Countless amounts of black blood were extracted from Zhao Podi's blood vessels.
Each drop of demonic blood contained extremely terrifying demonic nature and incomparably vast and pure spiritual force.
"No! My demonic blood! My strength! You actually dare to deprive me of my strength! I want you to die! I want you to die! "
Zhao Podi felt that the demonic blood in his body was being deprived by Chu Fengmian continuously and crazily roared. Now that he had transformed into a lone demon, his roars were incomparably ear-piercing, causing Chu Fengmian to be extremely irritated.
"Shut up!"
Chu Fengmian coldly snorted and made a grabbing motion with his hand. Suddenly, Zhao Podi's tongue was grabbed by Chu Fengmian, making him unable to speak again.
Countless drops of demonic blood were extracted by Chu Fengmian, causing Zhao Podi's strength to dissipate by more than half. His strength came from the demonic blood. Now, he no longer had the strength to resist.
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