Martial God Asura

“This fellow is underhanded, but an attack of that caliber can’t hurt Shahun Haotian. The Shahun Clan doesn’t bother practicing any skills; they are devoted to mastering their control over their bloodline power. Their bloodline allows both offensive and defensive maneuvers, and Shahun Haotian’s bloodline is the strongest ever in the Shahun Clan. How can Chu Feng defeat Shahun Haotian in his weakened state?” the black-robed woman said.

Even though Chu Feng’s performance had surprised her, she didn’t think he had any hope of winning this fight. She had heard far too much about what Shahun Haotian was capable of.

“Chu Feng could have easily defeated Shahun Haotian if he was in his normal state, but there would be no point to the battle. I want to see how Chu Feng defeats an opponent stronger than him. I’ll be sorely disappointed if he can’t even do as much,” the woman in a white dress replied.

In the desert, the martial power unleashed via Dragon Breath had yet to dissipate, but Chu Feng was staring grimly at the sky. 

He knew his attack had failed to hurt Shahun Haotian; the latter’s black aura defense was too powerful. 

Whoosh!

A huge black aura hand suddenly darted from the lingering martial power to strike Chu Feng. Its strength and speed were comparable to a rank two God Taboo Martial Skill.

However, Chu Feng formed a hand seal and vanished, reappearing somewhere else. 

“You still have other teleportation formations?” Shahun Haotian sneered. “But what difference does this make?”

He unleashed yet another black aura hand toward Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was able to dodge the attack, but the black aura hand used this opportunity to smash the teleportation formation into bits. Then, it continued to pursue Chu Feng.

Soon, Shahun Haotian realized he had underestimated Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was far faster than he had expected. He was unable to catch up even when he unleashed his bloodline power. 

“How is he faster than me when his fighting prowess is beneath mine? Is it a secret skill?” Shahun Haotian was baffled.

If Chu Feng was capable of moving this fast, he could have just avoided his attack earlier. There was no need for him to reveal the teleportation formations he had constructed in advance so quickly.

Seconds later, he arrived at an answer and loudly asked Chu Feng, “That is your hidden card, isn’t it?”

He deduced Chu Feng’s current fast movement speed was a secret escape means.

“But this battle won’t end until a victor is decided. There must be a time limit to your means, but there are no restrictions to my bloodline power. Are you sure you want to continue this battle of attrition?” Shahun Haotian asked.  

“Have you heard of the saying ‘a useless dog barks’?” Chu Feng asked.

“What?” Shahun Haotian didn’t understand those words. 

“Leashed dogs incapable of biting can only bark. Just like you.” 

“You’re insulting me? You are more like a dog, running pathetically and not daring to fight!”

“Aren’t you the one who declared that you’ll kill me? Do you do your job with your mouth?”

Shahun Haotian was rendered speechless by Chu Feng. He had indeed declared that he would kill Chu Feng when he first emerged from the spirit formation gate. 

“You must be in a rush to die. I’ll satisfy you!”

Shahun Haotian formed a hand seal and released an even greater amount of black aura. The black aura morphed into many black aura hands that chased after Chu Feng. 

But Chu Feng was too fast.

Despite the increased number of black aura hands and attempts to predict Chu Feng’s movements, Shahun Haotian was still unable to catch up with Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was able to move this fast because of Divine Flitting, which allowed him to move at a speed four ranks higher than his cultivation. Even a rank nine True God level cultivator wouldn’t be able to catch up with him, let alone Shahun Haotian.

But there was a limit to how long Chu Feng could use Divine Flitting, so he lowered his speed until he was only marginally faster than Shahun Haotian. This allowed him to use Divine Flitting over a longer time. 

Now that his fighting prowess had been lowered, Divine Flitting became his greatest trump card when dealing with cultivators of the same rank. 

Chu Feng could have used Divine Flitting right from the start, but he sensed that Shahun Haotian was a tricky opponent, which was why he decided to withhold Divine Flitting as his trump card and use his spirit power instead.

That earlier strike should have taken Shahun Haotian’s life, but the latter had a countermeasure. To make things worse, this countermeasure wasn’t a protective formation but a bloodline power. 

Chu Feng could still unravel protective formation with his Protection Bane, but he couldn’t do the same about bloodline powers.

That made him realize Shahun Haotian was a troublesome adversary.

His earlier Dragon Breath was an attempt to probe the Shahun Haotian’s depth, but it was still a powerful skill stronger than most rank one God Taboo Martial Skills. Yet, Shahun Haotian emerged unharmed from it.

This showed just how formidable his bloodline power was. 

He was a tough opponent indeed.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The black aura hands struck one after another, raising clouds of dust. 

But Chu Feng, with his Divine Flitting, remained a step ahead. 

The number of black aura hands increased from a dozen to hundreds, and they charged like a black wave at Chu Feng, but they were still unable to catch him. 

“I’d like to see how long more you can escape!” Shahun Haotian bellowed in irritation.

He thought he could capture Chu Feng just by increasing the number of black aura hands, but it was to no avail. 

This reminded him of how Chu Feng had earlier insulted him as a dog who only knew how to bark. Right now, he felt like a dog being dragged along by Chu Feng on a leash!

All of a sudden, Chu Feng formed a hand seal.

The ground beneath Shahun Haotian glowed brightly. 

Countless glowing formation swords emerged from the sand and charged at Shahun Haotian like a torrential rain of light.

This was the slaughter formation Chu Feng had prepared beforehand. 

But Shahun Haotian’s bloodline was so strong that the formation swords shattered before they could reach him. 

“Did you circle the same area to secretly construct this formation? It’s futile. You’re wasting your time and effort,” Shahun Haotian sneered.

“What about this?”