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Chapter 845

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"Hmm? Who are you?"

Ye Chenfeng narrowed his eyes and questioned with a gloomy expression as he watched the black-clothed elder tear apart the sword dao pattern and pull the star-robed man back from the brink of death.

"Junior, where it's possible to let people off, one should spare them. You've already won, so take your points and leave."

The elder who was wearing a loose black robe, his face was filled with wrinkles, and his eyes were cloudy.

"I will leave after killing him."

Although the black-clothed elder was very strong and had reached the level of a Class 3 Combat Beast Emperor, Ye Chenfeng wasn't afraid at all and insisted.

"Elder Ji, kill him for me. I want to tear him into pieces!"

The star-robed man spat out a mouthful of blood and got up from the ground. He looked at Ye Chenfeng with hatred, who brought him endless humiliation and almost killed him.

"Coward, where is your domineering attitude just now? Didn't we say that we would fight to the death? Why are you asking for help now? If I were you, I would have killed myself long ago so that I wouldn't embarrass myself, "Ye Chenfeng mocked loudly.

"You …"

"Why? Did I say something wrong again?" Ye Chenfeng looked at the star-robed man whose face was flushed red and his body was trembling. He said, "We found someone to be a witness. Are you going back on your words?"

"Hmph, I will give you another one million points and we will forget about today's bet," the black-clothed elder tried his best to control his emotions and said coldly.

"I will give you two million points. Scram back to where you came from and don't meddle in other people's business!" Ye Chenfeng snorted and said overbearingly, "Also, no one can save him. He will definitely die today."

"How dare you!"

The black-clothed elder was completely infuriated by Ye Chenfeng. A terrifying murderous aura burst out from his body and caused his black robe to flutter in the wind.

In the next moment, the black-clothed elder emitted boundless murderous aura that turned into a sharp blade that could take away lives. It cut through the air and slashed towards Ye Chenfeng with astonishing power.

"Lightning Flash!"

Just as Ye Chenfeng was about to be struck by the blade filled with boundless killing intent, rays of illusory light appeared beneath his feet. He transformed into a bolt of lightning, dodging the deadly sharp blade and flying towards the black-clothed old man.

When he got close to the black-robed elder, 70 Sword Dao Inscriptions shot out like a boundless rain of swords and attacked him. They forcefully interrupted his attack and appeared in front of the star-robed man who turned pale with fright.

"As I said, no one can save you. Go to hell obediently!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the star-robed man whose pupils were dilated and his face was filled with fear. He condensed a Sky Devil Rope and bound the man's body.

"Stop!"

The black-robed old man's heart tightened when he saw that the man in star robes was in danger. He roared angrily as he tried his best to stop him.

Ye Chenfeng didn't care about the black-robed elder's angry roar. The sword dao pattern that was condensed to the extreme shot out and broke through the star-robed man's body defense. It penetrated his head and killed him on the spot.

"You … How dare you! Do you know who he is?"

The black-robed elder's mind went blank when he saw the star-robed man's head explode and die on the spot. Immediately after, billowing killing intent was released from his body. He was like a furious lion, roaring angrily.

"I have no interest in knowing who he is. I only know that this is a life and death bet. If he loses, he will die!" Ye Chenfeng replied domineeringly.

"You are courting death!"

The black-robed elder was enraged when he thought of the death of the star-robed man. He had to capture Ye Chenfeng and hand him over to the True Demons Tribe. Only then would he have a chance to live.

Otherwise, if the star-robed man's grandfather, the Second Elder of the True Demons Tribe, knew that he didn't protect him well enough and allowed his grandson to die miserably in Shingluo Sky City, he would definitely be killed to vent his anger.

"This person is too daring. If I'm not wrong, that black-robed elder is probably a Level 3 Combat Beast Emperor. That star-robed man's identity isn't simple either. Even the Senior Commander doesn't want to offend him!" The Third Commander shook his head and said, "If you kill him, your friend will be finished."

"Then what should we do? Isn't Big Brother Feng Chen in danger?" Xing Manyu and her sister said nervously, "Third Commander, can you stop them?"

"Sigh, that elder is much stronger than me. I can't do anything when he is enraged!"

The Third Commander, who had a good relationship with the Falling Star Pavilion, sighed softly.

As the few of them were talking, the furious black-robed elder made his move. A Pseudo Dao Artifact Death Scythe appeared in his hand. It formed a crescent-shaped blade shadow in mid-air and slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.

As the Death Dao Will of the Scythe slashed towards him, Ye Chenfeng's palm sucked in and pulled the 300,000-jin Ancient Rune Heavy Sword, which was left behind by the star-robed man. He unleashed a shocking force and held the heavy sword to meet the attack.

"Bang!"

The two's attacks collided. The 15,000,000-jin force of the Ancient Rune Heavy Sword directly broke through the Death Scythe and slashed towards the black-robed elder, whose expression changed slightly. The two of them engaged in an intense battle.

The black-robed elder was very powerful. His terrifying attack was close to that of a Level 4 Combat Beast Emperor. On the other hand, Ye Chenfeng had intentionally hidden his strength. He had no choice but to use his speed advantage to the extreme. Relying on his shocking speed, he engaged in an intense battle with the black-robed elder.

"Boom! Boom!

Boom! "Thunderous sounds exploded in the battle arena, causing it to tremble unceasingly. Surging Dao Wills madly clashed and surged out in all directions.

"Such powerful battle strength. Could it be that Feng Chen didn't use his full strength in the battle just now? Is this his true strength?"

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was not at a disadvantage in the battle with the black-robed elder, the third commander's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost. He was shocked by Ye Chenfeng's shocking battle strength.

Unable to suppress Ye Chenfeng's attacks, the black-robed elder also revealed a shocked expression. However, he had no way out. If he couldn't capture Ye Chenfeng alive, then he would have to bear the fury of the second elder of the True Demon Race alone.

"True Demon Heaven Arts!"

The black-robed elder took a deep breath as he circulated the True Demon Heaven Arts at an extreme speed. He formed numerous True Demon Hands and pressed towards Ye Chenfeng with boundless destruction.

His strength was far superior to the star-robed man. The power of the True Demon Hands formed by him had reached an extremely terrifying level. They slammed down in the void, forming a suffocating power that caused the space to distort.

"Five Elements Dao Intent Fist!"

Facing the attacks of the True Demon Hands, Ye Chenfeng didn't retreat. He constantly controlled the Five Elements Dao Intent to resist.

For a moment, the entire space was in chaos. The powerful Dao Intent shook the restrictions around the battle arena violently, causing fine cracks to appear.

"Ten Layers of Heaven Kill!"

Just as Ye Chenfeng was relying on the terrifying might of the Dao Intent of the Five Elements to defend against the True Devil's giant hand, the black-robed old man continued to attack. He held the Scythe of the God of Death in his hand and slashed out ten layers of saber lights that slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Bang!"

The Ten Layers of Heaven Kill slashed onto the ancient rune heavy sword above Ye Chenfeng's head. The powerful attack caused Ye Chenfeng to continuously retreat. A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

However, this trace of blood wasn't caused by an injury. It was purposely forced out by Ye Chenfeng.

After all, if his performance was too heaven-defying, it would be easy to connect him to the Sword God on the Ninety Zhang Celestial Wall. Then, not only would he not be able to gain experience in Shingluo Heaven City, but he would also be pursued endlessly.

Moreover, he worked hard to create the illusion of being injured, which also played a role in confusing the black-robed elder.

"Not good, Feng Chen is injured!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng with blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth, Xing Keru and the others' hearts were in suspense. Their delicate faces were filled with worry, afraid that a tragic scene would occur.

"It's over. Surrender!"

When the black-robed elder saw that Ye Chenfeng was injured, he revealed an arrogant smile. He held the Death God Scythe in his hand and slashed again. He wanted to heavily injure and suppress Ye Chenfeng while he was injured.

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