Chapter 677
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Everyone's eyes widened when they saw the sword formation that Chu Fengmian took out.
This sword array was simply too terrifying. There were at least a hundred thousand Spiritual Swords within it.
It was likely that only those colossal sects had the wealth to condense such a sword array. No one would have thought that this person would actually possess such a sword array.
Especially the eye of the sword formation, which was a Heaven Grade Spiritual Weapon.
Even in the North Region, Heaven Grade Spiritual Weapons were extremely rare. Many martial arts families only had one or two Heaven Grade Spiritual Weapons that were passed down from generation to generation.
Since when did Heaven Grade Spiritual Weapons become so common? Not only did Chu Fengmian have the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword, but the sword formation also contained the aura of at least two Heaven Grade Spiritual Weapons.
Chu Fengmian actually had three Heaven Grade Spiritual Weapons in his hands.
"Sword Break!"
Countless Spiritual Swords danced in the air, forming an intricate sword formation.
100,000 Spiritual Swords intertwined and collided with the Demon Monarch's tenfold strength in the air.
"Damn it! Do you think this sword formation can save you by shrinking into a tortoise shell? "
The Demon Monarch roared ferociously.
He was really angry now.
He had already used all of his hidden strength to deal with Chu Fengmian.
In the Demon Monarch's opinion, it would be easy to deal with Chu Fengmian if he used all of his strength. He would be able to defeat Chu Fengmian directly.
However, he did not expect Chu Fengmian to have such strength. When he showed his true strength, Chu Fengmian still had the ability to contend with him.
Now that he was angry, he used all of his tenfold strength in an attempt to kill Chu Fengmian.
However, at this critical moment, Chu Fengmian still had a trump card and took out the sword formation. This made him extremely angry.
He, the Demon Monarch, had never wasted so many tricks to kill a person.
"Today, even if you hide in this tortoise shell, I will still kill you!"
The Demon Monarch roared angrily. Behind him, countless Demonic Will burst out.
The Demonic Will gradually condensed and turned into an incomparably huge Demonic God. This Demonic God looked extremely huge.
As the demonic god appeared, the surrounding space began to tremble. The demonic god's aura caused the surrounding space to tremble.
"The One True Demon! This is the ancestor of the demonic path, the only True Devil! "
"The Cold-Faced Demon King's Demonic Way has reached such a level. He has even condensed the True Devil, the ancestor of Demonic Way!"
"This Cold-Faced Devil Monarch is really going all out. He's even resorting to this trump card. This kid is finished. However, this kid is from the North Sea Academy. He's a huge threat to their Earth Demon Sect. Today, this Cold-Faced Devil Monarch is going all out to kill Chu Fengmian.
Countless martial artists were conversing below.
They looked at Chu Fengmian as if they were looking at a dead man.
Everyone thought that Chu Fengmian was doomed.
The fact that the Cold-Faced Devil Monarch had used the One True Devil's phantom showed that he was determined to kill Chu Fengmian.
The moment the One True Devil appeared, the Cold-Faced Devil Monarch's aura was completely different from before.
He was like a real ancient demon that had been awakened. Every move of his contained the true essence of Demonic Way.
"Boom!"
The Cold-Faced Devil Monarch's mind moved. The One True Devil behind him suddenly stomped his foot. An incomparably huge impact immediately blasted towards the sword formation.
The arena shook as if it was on the verge of collapsing under the impact.
How could Chu Fengmian survive such a powerful attack?
Even with the protection of the sword formation, Chu Fengmian would definitely die.
"Not good!"
Even the calm Hanyue Li's expression changed when he saw the One True Devil condensing.
The One True Devil was the ancestor of Demonic Way. According to the legends, he was the terrifying existence that created Demonic Way.
The phantom that condensed was obviously the Cold-Faced Devil Monarch's Demonic Way. He had comprehended the true essence of Demonic Way.
The attack of the One True Devil's phantom was ten times more terrifying than the Cold-Faced Devil Monarch.
The Cold-Faced Devil Monarch looked at Chu Fengmian with a ferocious expression and roared.
"Go to hell, kid. You can die without regrets if you die in the hands of the One True Devil!"
Chu Fengmian was facing the power of the One True Devil's stomp. Naturally, he was aware of the power contained within.
This power had reached an astonishing level. If it wasn't for the Steps of Life and Death, the breakthrough to Life Shatterer Realm required not only strength but also comprehension.
Right now, the Cold-Faced Devil Monarch's strength had probably reached the Life Shatterer Realm.
Although he hadn't comprehended the Steps of Life and Death, his strength had truly reached the Life Shatterer Realm.
This battle was no different from a battle between two old antiques.
"Die?"
Chu Fengmian raised his head and sneered in the face of the One True Devil's strength.
"You want to kill me with just the strength of a phantom? You're underestimating me! "
Chu Fengmian suddenly spoke. His body suddenly moved and disappeared on the spot.
In the next moment, Chu Fengmian's body appeared in the center of the sword formation.
The power of the Black Mysterious Sword Formation was all added to Chu Fengmian's body in an instant. Chu Fengmian held the Ancestral Dragon Paragon Sword and pushed the Battle Dragon Strength in his body to the extreme.
Roar! Roar!
Loud dragon roars resounded from the Ancestral Dragon Paragon Sword in Chu Fengmian's hand.
The Ancestral Dragon Paragon Sword was excited in the face of a powerful enemy.
The Battle Dragon Bloodline in his body was boiling. The Cold-Faced Devil Monarch was the strongest opponent he had faced in the Martial Competition and could force him to go all out.
If Chu Fengmian couldn't resist this kind of power, he would only face death.
"Thousand Dragons Devour the Sky!"
The surrounding black spiritual swords followed Chu Fengmian's roar and countless dragon roars resounded in the air.
The countless black spiritual swords gradually condensed into one and turned into an incomparably huge dragon shadow.
The dragon shadow was ancient and mysterious, as if it was a phantom formed by Chu Fengmian's strength from the long river of time.
Although it was a dragon, it was holding a spiritual sword in its hand. It was none other than the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword.
Dragon Emperor Yan Gu.
Chu Fengmian's Battle Dragon Bloodline and the power of the Ancestral Dragon Paragon Sword were able to awaken the ancient Dragon Emperor's phantom.
Facing the One True Devil in the sky, the two phantoms clashed fiercely.
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