Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1418: Chapter 1419: Still Not Enough!

Everyone stepped aside, revealing expressions eager to watch the spectacle.

Below the Great Emperor, the number one powerhouse, the result was without suspense!

Even though this place was the Death Soul Demon Abyss, where Feng Shao’an’s strength was slightly suppressed, the result would remain unchanged.

Because he was the person closest to myth, destined to become one of the Heavenly Kill Ten Extremes.

“Kid, your Fist Technique just now was quite interesting.”

Saying this, Feng Shao’an strode under the giant stone, tapped his toes, and a powerful springing force erupted, bringing up a phantom as his body soared into the sky, landing heavily on the giant stone.

A slight tremor transmitted under Ling Feng’s feet.

Feng Shao’an looked at Ling Feng and slowly spoke, “Make a move. I’ll let you have ten moves first!”

As his words fell, a massive pressure swept from Feng Shao’an.

Feng Shao’an’s eyes were devoid of light; in them, there was no sign of Ling Feng, only the Sky Dome.

Ling Feng was not in his eyes at all.

He was merely excited by the prospect of seeing Ling Feng’s Fist Technique, which had just defeated Huang Lang, and wanted to witness it, nothing more.

“I’ll let you have ten moves first, otherwise, you won’t have a chance to strike.”

Feng Shao’an spoke calmly, yet his words carried an undeniable dominance.

All eyes were tightly locked onto Feng Shao’an atop the giant stone.

Even if his strength was suppressed, and even if they knew the opponent was a Body Refining Practitioner, he still had such confidence. This was Feng Shao’an, the demeanor of the undeniable number one powerhouse below the Great Emperor!

“Let me have ten moves?”

Ling Feng sneered, “Why don’t you strike first? This is the Death Soul Demon Abyss.”

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, showing not the slightest hint of fear.

Perhaps outside, Ling Feng would still be slightly wary of Feng Shao’an, and even if utilizing all his trump cards, he might not gain much advantage.

However, here in the Death Soul Demon Abyss, the suppression of Elemental Power did not affect the performance of his physical body and Soul Dao Secret Techniques.

Here, to put it bluntly, even a Great Emperor would have to bow down!

“Do you think that a little suppression can bridge the gap between us? Naive!”

A flash of cold light flickered in Feng Shao’an’s eyes before he revealed a faint smile, “Well then, the opportunity has already been given to you; you no longer have a chance to strike!”

“The Great Stele Comes from the East!”

Feng Shao’an shouted in a low voice, his palms overlapping, and a massive black stele, seemingly hundreds of feet tall, manifested between his hands.

Rumble——

The stele came crushing down, as if mountains and earth crumbled, heavens shattered, bringing terrifying and overwhelming power, trying to crush the tiny Ling Feng beneath it.

Everyone gasped, their Qi-Blood uncontrollably surging chaotically.

Even being merely affected, they could feel the terrifying power of this move!

Even the distant Yin Jian’s pupils slightly contracted. Even in the Death Soul Demon Abyss, could Feng Shao’an still unleash such terrifying attacks?

As expected of the number one powerhouse below the Great Emperor!

Feng Shao’an’s seniority was beneath his, yet in recent years, his momentum had gradually surpassed that of his own. Now, he began to slightly understand why Feng Shao’an had such a reputation in the Hall of Conquest.

Yin Jian slightly nodded, then closed his eyes, pretending to be in meditation, clearly maintaining a neutral stance towards this battle, as long as no fatalities occurred.

“That’s it! Hahaha, that’s it! Suppress him, stomp him out!”

Yuwen Changkong felt immensely gratified inside, his eyes blazing, as if envisioning Ling Feng being defeated in one move.

“Junior Brother Ling!”

Chu Tiange, Lee Fei, and others held their breath. Faced with such a powerful Feng Shao’an, could Ling Feng truly stand shoulder to shoulder with him?

Qing Ping Fairy clenched her delicate fists tighter. This Ling Feng, always causing trouble, could she really protect his small life and bring him back to Senior Brother Qin?

It seemed difficult to achieve now!

Under Feng Shao’an’s strong attack, Ling Feng only felt the world spinning, as if the entire world trembled.

Indeed, this Feng Shao’an was strong, far stronger than the likes of Wang Ruquan or Yuwen Changkong by unknown multiples.

However, trying to suppress him was not enough!

At least, in this Death Soul Demon Abyss, it was far from enough!

Crack—

Crack—

The ground beneath the two of them could not withstand the pressure of the hundred-foot stele and cracked under the strain.

Stone fragments flew, dust storms raged, sweeping the surrounding Human Emperors away.

“Retreat! Everyone retreat!”

Su Ming urged quickly.

The disciples, having just recovered from their shock, fled in panic!

Feng Shao’an’s strength was too powerful!

As the dust settled, as heavens and earth cleared, as the figure emerged.

A stupefying scene appeared!

The hundred-foot stele, shaking the heavens, did not completely crush down.

Instead, it was caught by a small, frail figure!

The opponent had his left hand folded behind him, merely extending his right hand, resting it upon the phantom of the hundred-foot stele!

His expression showed ease and grace, as if this mountain-crushing hundred-foot stele was as light as a feather, unworthy of mention.

“Such pressure? Still not enough!”

Ling Feng’s face was calm as he compared strength with his Dragon Elephant Divine Power? Naive!

Too naive!

“Break!”

Ling Feng lightly uttered a word.

Boom!——

The phantom of the hundred-foot stele shattered violently, transforming into countless fragments, falling in a cascade.

Everyone gasped!!

What kind of strength was this for a mere Divine Sea Realm kid to possess such terrifying power!

If such a move were directed at a mortal, what terrifying damage would it cause?

Everyone began to understand why Huang Lang was knocked unconscious by Ling Feng’s single punch; it wasn’t that Huang Lang was too weak, but because Ling Feng was too strong!

For the first time, Feng Shao’an’s eyes showed a solemn expression.

Because he suddenly realized that the ant before him was far stronger than he had imagined.

A flicker of anger ignited in Feng Shao’an’s eyes.

Even here in the Death Soul Demon Abyss, even with his strength suppressed, he would not allow someone with lower cultivation to stand alongside him.

Below the Great Emperor, the number one powerhouse, is solely himself!

Buzz!

A more terrifying, more violent aura swept out, emanating from Feng Shao’an, with gales swirling in all directions within a hundred-foot perimeter, as if a force capable of destroying heaven and earth was slowly condensing.

“Kid, to make me take you seriously, you can certainly boast.”

The robes on Feng Shao’an’s body flapped violently. In fact, he wasn’t just mildly getting serious, but fully engaging with intensity.

“Is that so? I’ll wait to boast until after I defeat you!”

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, firelight surging all over him, the Fourth-rank Swallowing Flame guarded his body, and the Ten Directions Annihilation, unknown when, slipped into his palm.

He knew clearly that Feng Shao’an was no ordinary person, but defeating him would have a more shocking effect!