A god as a sacrifice?
Chen Feng had to use all his resources every time he killed a god, and he even had to bear the grievous news of his summoned beast's death. However, the power of a true god was a hundred times that of a clone. What did this mean? It meant that even if the other party just stood there and let Chen Feng and his summoned beasts bombard them, they might not even be able to injure the other party.
However, such a powerful expert had still become a sacrifice on the altar. This proved that the altar couldn't be destroyed by ordinary power.
Perhaps only the combined strength of the legendary Paramount Gods would be able to contend against him. However, this was still too far away for Chen Feng.
Compared to an ordinary person, a legend was like an ant in the eyes of a human. Compared to a legend, an altar was like comparing a human to an insignificant cell.
Could it be compared?
Not at all!
Chen Feng didn't urge the altar to devour. The other party was an existence he couldn't provoke. Therefore, he could only wait patiently.
At this time, the Lie Demons and the Burning Flame Demon were guarding Chen Feng, preventing him from being ambushed at this crucial moment. Previously, the summoned beasts had been seriously injured by Pang Mu. The Mind Reading Demon had died on the spot, and the Son of Darkness had been seriously injured. The Lie Demons, as Abominations, had terrifying recovery abilities. They only needed to devour some life to recover most of the fatal injuries to others.
In the past, Chen Feng had ordered them not to devour indiscriminately. However, this was a special situation, so Chen Feng allowed them to eat their fill.
The Lie Demons had just entered the water when they transformed into their second form and began to devour wantonly. It was unknown how many sea creatures had entered their mouths. Because of this, the Lie Demons could recover about 70% of their injuries in such a short time.
"Blockhead, what do you think Master is doing?" The Lie Demons tilted its head and floated in the air. Because Master had ordered it not to approach, it could only think alone.
The Burning Flame Demon was infinitely close to Epic. An ordinary expert wouldn't even have the courage to talk to it. However, the Lie Demons were arrogant because they were pampered. At first, it wasn't very clear about its identity. However, as its realm increased, the Lie Demons also gained a certain level of intelligence. It understood that it was Master's first summoned beast. From then on, the consciousness of [I'm the Greatest] appeared in its mind.
No matter how terrifying the Burning Flame Demon was, it was only an outsider. However, to the Lie Demons, it was just a little brother.
"Humph!"
The Burning Flame Demon was unhappy. It didn't want to talk, not even a word.....................................
Abomination.
His master actually had an Abomination by his side. When he first found out about this, even the Burning Flame Demon was slightly surprised.
"Tsk, if you don't want to talk, then don't talk." The Lie Demons tilted its head. It didn't care about the Burning Flame Demon's indifference at all. Its attention was all on Master.
Time passed by.
Chen Feng was immersed in a state of nothingness. After an unknown period of time, the altar suddenly reflected a red light. Then, a blood-red, translucent pill the size of a longan slowly appeared!
How could it be a pill?
Chen Feng was somewhat puzzled. As he looked at it carefully, he discovered an even more astonishing scene. At the center of the pill, he could faintly see the silhouette of an infant. The most astonishing thing was that Chen Feng could feel Pang Mu's aura on it!
Although the pill had Pang Mu's aura, it wasn't the real Pang Mu. It was the aura of energy in his body!
From the looks of it, the altar had extracted his energy to refine this pill. Chen Feng could clearly feel the surging energy contained within this pill. The aura within wasn't any weaker than his own. Moreover, it was the aura of a legend. It had to be known that ordinary people couldn't absorb the energy of others. If they tried to forcefully absorb it, the energy would clash and they would explode.
But this pill was different. It was the purest energy. It was less explosive and more gentle. But even so, he still had to be careful.
Chen Feng stretched out his hand to grab it. When Chen Feng grasped it, the pill seemed to come to life. A phantom of Pang Mu appeared on the pill.
Pang Mu roared. His body grew larger and he looked awe-inspiring. He revealed the demeanor of a king. When he roared, the wind and clouds changed color. Mountains and rivers trembled. His sound waves were no weaker than any disaster in the world.
This was similar to a defensive barrier. Only by destroying the other party's remnant will could the pill be swallowed. What kind of existence was Pang Mu at his peak? He had devoured gods and stepped into half-step Legend rank. But now, he was just a wisp of remnant will. For Chen Feng, destroying him was as easy as flipping his hand.
At this time, Chen Feng did the opposite. He didn't take action to suppress Pang Mu. Instead, he transformed into his demon form and took a deep breath. A huge airflow appeared in the air. It was as if countless arms had appeared and grabbed at the pill.
"Pa!"
A crisp sound rang out. No matter how much the pill struggled, it was useless. With a tug, Chen Feng pulled it in his direction.
Pang Mu roared again and again in the void. He tried to put up a final resistance, but Chen Feng didn't even look at him. It was as if he was facing a fly. With a wave of his arm, a large flame wrapped around the phantom. A silent wail echoed in the surroundings. This meant that Pang Mu's last wisp of will in this world had disappeared without a trace.
Pang Mu's phantom wasn't worth mentioning. What Chen Feng needed to do now was swallow the pill!
Just as the pill was floating in front of him, Chen Feng grabbed it forcefully. At this time, his arm trembled slightly without anyone noticing. He lowered his head slightly. His pitch-black eyes stared fixedly at the slowly wiggling pill. Struggle flickered in his eyes.
No matter how calm Chen Feng's temperament was, when faced with this kind of unknown situation, he couldn't help but feel some fear and apprehension in his heart. This couldn't be blamed on him. After all, what he was about to swallow was an extremely restless bomb. No one knew what would happen if he swallowed the pill.
The altar wasn't his relative. It was only accepting his sacrifice and giving him a certain reward. Whether or not the pill would cause any negative effects, Chen Feng didn't know. What he needed to do now was gamble.
Time ticked by in silence. At a certain moment, Chen Feng suddenly trembled. He took a long breath of warm air. He raised his head slightly and looked at the pill in front of him. Without hesitation, he threw it into his open mouth.
As soon as the pill entered his mouth, Chen Feng immediately shut his mouth. At the same time, his entire body trembled violently as if he had been struck by lightning. His face, which still had some color in it, suddenly became deathly pale.
With great difficulty, Chen Feng endured the waves of scorching pain coming from his body. Slowly, he closed his eyes and immersed his consciousness into his body.
Chen Feng clearly had the bloodline of the Burning Flame Demon. Even if he was soaked in magma, there wouldn't be any problem. However, when the pill entered his mouth, it instantly melted. Chen Feng naturally had no problem soaking in magma. However, at this time, a whole stream of magma flowed into his body.
The medicinal pill transformed into pure energy. Just like magma, it randomly flowed within his body. Everything that obstructed his path would be instantly incinerated into nothingness.
Of course, the pain caused by his meridians being roasted until they were distorted directly caused Chen Feng's body to continuously cramp. The muscles all over his body were stretched taut. Numerous green veins that were like worms twitched continuously. Not a single trace of blood could be seen on his deathly pale face.
Just as Chen Feng couldn't endure it any longer, the Frost Ring on his arm activated once again. It had a passive effect. Once Chen Feng suffered from high temperature or bewitchment, energy would appear and help Chen Feng out of his predicament.
A bone-chilling cold current flowed through his finger. Chen Feng seemed to feel that his finger had condensed into a ball of ice. His entire body shivered slightly and strands of sparkling ice began to linger around his hair.
The cold current entered his body. The bone-chilling cold just happened to offset the heat that had appeared in his body. The sudden comfortable feeling caused Chen Feng to heave a long sigh of relief. His originally extremely pale face also became much better.
Outside his body, as a layer of ice covered every part of his body, Chen Feng's mind also began to make an initial attempt to make contact with the hot aura that was shuttling through his body. However, when he made contact, Chen Feng was surprised to find that the energy was actually trying to change his body!
Not only was this energy not harmful, it even had some benefits for Chen Feng!
The energy was like a homeless child. It had wandered outside and suffered all kinds of torture and coldness. Now that it encountered a warm house, it would naturally try its best to squeeze in and never come out again no matter what!
Chen Feng could clearly see through his divine sense that his body was slowly becoming stronger under the support of this energy. Whether it was his flesh, blood, or bones, they were all undergoing some kind of special transformation.
In this situation where pain and pleasure coexisted, Chen Feng's aura also underwent some kind of qualitative change. His strength was rising little by little. If one had to describe it, it was similar to the realm that Pang Mu had entered before. What did this mean?
After Chen Feng swallowed the pill that condensed Pang Mu's flesh and blood energy, he had actually successfully stepped into the half-step Epic stage?!
As expected, what the altar needed was only Pang Mu's Fate power. As for the flesh and blood of a Legend? The altar didn't care at all. Perhaps in order to reward Chen Feng, the altar shattered the flesh and blood, reorganized the energy, and then directly fed it back to Chen Feng!
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