„, Chu Feng, the truth told you, reason that the old man dares at this time, to stand in your front once again, that was so long as because used this move, you must die without doubt, you must face, was not the old man, but was more fearful existence.”
Suddenly, the corners of the mouth of Murong Mingtian go up once again, at the same time his vision starts to change unexpectedly, both eyes turned into the quiet green color, what is main, above his forehead, actually reappeared a strange mark.
About wriggles, just like biology, fierce fearful, resembles the devil.
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After killing Jiang Qisha, the pressure of the Firmament Slash disappeared as well, returning to Chu Feng’s body. The world once again return to its former serenity.
In the sky, it was completely silent. Everyone was quietly looking at Chu Feng, not saying a single world.
Chu Feng, with his strength alone, killed the peak experts from the Immortal Execution Archipelago, and even killed the three geniuses from the Holy Land of Martialism. That strength was shocking. Those actions were devastating.
It could be said that everyone here was convinced of Chu Feng’s power. Not only would the people here be unable to forget Chu Feng’s actions today, everyone else in the future, the successors of the Eastern Sea Region, would discuss this for years to come because everything that he had done was fated to be recorded into the books of history. He was fated to become a figure of admiration and worship.
However, when the people from the Crippling Night Demon Sect were celebrating inside, the people from the Immortal Execution Archipelago and the Three Great Monstrous Clans were terrified. As the hundred million observers from various areas in the Eastern Sea Region sighed in admiration towards Chu Feng, he widened his palm, and a boundless suction power surged out with great strength.
Despite its power, the suction force did not affect anyone. However, before such force, Jiang Qisha’s fiery-red halberd, Zhao Yuetian’s and the others’ Royal Armaments, and their Cosmos Sacks, all landed into Chu Feng’s hands.
More importantly, Chu Feng didn’t just strip away their belongings. An invisible power was also surging into Chu Feng’s body—Source Energy. Although Chu Feng killed their bodies and souls, he retained their Source Energy. Right now, he was absorbing it and feeding it into Eggy.
“Lord Chu Feng, spare us!”
“Lord Chu Feng, spare us!”