At this time, Chen Feng was in a weak state. When it rains, it pours. He had just taken the queen bee honey to replenish his spiritual force, but just now, he had suffered a serious injury!
If it weren't for the damaged plane, Chen Feng might have died while howling in grief. This was clearly an unbearable memory.
'Now, that damaged plane is following me. As long as I want to, I can store the materials inside at any time.' After giving it some thought, Chen Feng figured out what had happened. "The damaged plane is an existence capable of shaking the heavens and earth. For it to become a world of its own is nothing much. As long as it is tempered and strengthened, it might truly be able to return to its former glory and become a true world."
Chen Feng was looking forward to this change.
The key point was that if he encountered danger, he could hide in the space of the damaged plane. As long as he willed it, he could enter. Of course, if he encountered a true expert, he wouldn't have time to think. He would be intimidated by their aura and die without a burial ground.
The plane had fused with a strand of divinity and was about to reach its end. At that time, Chen Feng's wish might really come true!
'Tyranny, slaughter, power!'
Even at this time, Chen Feng still had some illusions in his mind. He stared ahead. In the distant space, there was a familiar aura rushing up. The aura fluctuated, and the distance between them was sometimes close and sometimes far. The other party seemed to be leaping and descending in front of him to give him a fatal suppression!
However, Chen Feng didn't feel afraid at this time. Instead, he looked forward with a slightly provocative gaze. If that god could pass through, then that god would have already descended on this land. Why would he need to go in such a big circle and try to swallow Pang Mu's soul and seize his body?
Now, that god was just putting on an act in an attempt to make him feel afraid. However, that god was destined to kick an iron plate this time!
Chen Feng had always done things his own way. It wasn't like he hadn't killed gods before. As for offending them? Lice wouldn't bite when there were too many of them. For Chen Feng, this wasn't a problem he had to worry about.
"Crack!"
A small cluster of flames appeared on Chen Feng's finger. Then, with a wave of his hand, the so-called illusion disappeared without a trace.
The gods weren't the main problem Chen Feng was paying attention to. The situation was still the same as before. The plane was still sturdy, and with the gods' strength, they couldn't descend.
As far as Chen Feng was concerned, the most important thing was how to obtain that substandard divine tool. The defense of that clothing was extremely strong, to the extent that even a swordless sword couldn't leave a mark on it. However, it was filled with the will of a god. Unless an almighty expert erased it, Chen Feng would have to endure a baptism of anguish every time he touched it.
"Sigh …"
Even Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh. He already possessed many precious treasures, but because his strength was insufficient, he was unable to use all of them.
Every substandard divine tool wasn't ordinary. Limitless Sword had also rejected him at the start and even burned him. If he hadn't used the sacrificial altar to purify that weapon, Chen Feng wouldn't have been able to use it until now.
But this time, with Pang Mu as a sacrifice, if Chen Feng wanted to, he could also purify that clothing and increase his defensive power to a terrifying level.
However, Chen Feng was somewhat unwilling to accept this.
He had a premonition that the reward he would obtain this time would far surpass the previous ones. It might even surpass the so-called substandard divine tool. Thus, Chen Feng didn't want to waste this rare opportunity on a piece of equipment.
As for the will on it, it wasn't that he couldn't eliminate it. After all, the god and the clothing were separated by countless planes. Sooner or later, the energy within it would be exhausted.
However, this would take some time.
Chen Feng swallowed some queen bee honey. After swallowing it continuously, he felt that his throat was a little too sweet. This queen bee honey was good in every aspect, but it was a little too sweet. This was the only flaw in the salty taste.
After a series of unforeseen events, Chen Feng was finally about to take the final step. He placed his hands on Pang Mu's body and carefully sensed it. From the depths of Pang Mu's body, he could feel a strand of energy that could change a person's fate. This was the aura of heaven!
It was the will of heaven!
Even a destitute person would have a meteoric rise as long as they obtained this strand of energy. This kind of 'energy' that could change one's fate was the 'aura of heaven'.
This was an extremely mysterious power. With Chen Feng's cultivation, he still couldn't understand it.
Chen Feng had defied the heavens and changed his fate. From a gold rank talent, he had forcibly risen to the legendary rank. Now, he wanted to sacrifice Pang Mu to the sacrificial altar and obtain a part of the feedback.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Chen Feng issued a request to the sacrificial altar from the void.
Almost instantly, Chen Feng was once again pulled into an illusion. On the sacrificial altar, there was a huge ball of blood and a soul suspended in mid-air.
This ball of blood was different from the previous ones. It revealed a strong evil aura. Black smoke billowed like a burning evil fire. It was constantly changing into hideous faces. If one listened carefully, there were countless screams.
Obviously, the sacrificial altar had been waiting for this for a long time. For example, this scene was something that Chen Feng had never seen before. Chen Feng was never one to drag things out. At this moment, he touched Pang Mu's body and threw it into the void. Then, the corpse disappeared without a trace.
In the void, there was a circular sacrificial altar. It was simple and desolate. Mottled patterns were engraved on it, and one could feel the charm of the beginning of the world.
Chen Feng wasn't in a hurry. At this point, there was no point in being anxious. What he needed to do now was to wait patiently.
Pang Mu's corpse fell onto the sacrificial altar. Then, countless bloody hands appeared and took away all of his flesh.
It was also at this moment that Pang Mu, the favored one, truly disappeared from this world!
What a shocking scene this was. Previously, the other party was still acting majestically, treating Chen Feng as a toy. Now, however, it was being devoured by the altar in an extremely sorrowful manner. This was truly a case of not being able to reincarnate. Just by looking at the resentment being transmitted from the altar, one could imagine that the moment one fell into the hands of the altar, one would be trapped within, never to be able to escape for all eternity!
Of course, it wasn't that there was no way. As long as the sacrificial altar was destroyed, the vengeful spirits would be released. But this was something that could only be thought of. It was simply impossible!
Through these sacrifices, Chen Feng had a certain understanding of the sacrificial altar. It carried the will of the Abyss and was fully deserving of the title of overlord. In the past, Chen Feng's strength hadn't been obvious and he could only sweep his eyes over the offerings on the sacrificial altar. But now, he was a Legend rank powerhouse and his perception was many times more powerful than before.
Chen Feng could clearly feel that there was a suppressive power of a god on the sacrificial altar. What did this mean? This sacrificial altar had once accepted a god as its sacrificial altar!
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