Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 1064: The Real Blood Battle

Chapter 1064: Chapter 1064: The Real Blood Battle

"It seems I struck too heavily—but no, I should say your Heaven Demon Barrier simply can’t withstand much."

Feng Wuchen looked mockingly at the Devil Monarch.

With the might of a single sword, he effortlessly shattered the Heaven Demon Barrier.

Even Feng Wuchen himself couldn’t believe it; under the full force of the Heavenly Dao Divine Power, his might was this domineering.

The Devil Monarch’s face was extremely somber, nearly dripping with gloom.

The moment the Heaven Demon Barrier shattered, a trace of fear uncontrollably surged in the Devil Monarch’s heart.

"Hmph!" The Devil Monarch coldly snorted viciously, as terrifying power burst forth, and the shattered Heaven Demon Barrier healed once more.

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen scoffed coldly: "Useless, your Heaven Demon Barrier is far inferior to my Divine Demon Dragon Soul Illusion."

After a pause, Feng Wuchen added, "You’re not going to tell me that this is all you’re capable of after merging your powers."

Hearing Feng Wuchen’s arrogant and disdainful words, the Devil Monarch’s face involuntarily twitched, and a towering rage filled his heart, his gaze at Feng Wuchen brimming with murderous intent.

As the Supreme of the Demon Clan, when had the Devil Monarch ever been so belittled? Who dared to speak to him like this?

"Ha ha!" Overcome with extreme anger, the Devil Monarch laughed in fury, suddenly bursting into a mad laughter, reckless and unrestrained.

The Devil Monarch’s unrestrained laughter caused panic among the crowd, and a sense of unease surged in everyone’s hearts.

Everyone could feel that the Devil Monarch was thoroughly enraged by Feng Wuchen.

"Feng Wuchen, I’m pleased to tell you that you’ve successfully angered this Devil Monarch." With a vicious glare sweeping towards Feng Wuchen, the Devil Monarch said ferociously, his murderous aura exploding like a torrential mountain flood, wildly spreading and felt across the Mainland, a terrifying aura captivating everyone’s souls.

Looking at the ferocious Devil Monarch, Feng Wuchen grinned and said, "Is that so? I’ve heard anger can boost one’s power considerably. I wonder how much you can raise."

"Get lost!"

"Boom!"

The Devil Monarch roared angrily, and terrifying Qi Force burst forth, exploding with a bang and sending Feng Wuchen flying.

"Angry, aren’t you? I refuse to believe you have no weaknesses." The corners of Feng Wuchen’s mouth curled into a dangerous arc, his eyes flashing with a fierce murderous intent.

Feng Wuchen was indeed trying to provoke the Devil Monarch; the more enraged he is, the more likely he is to expose his weaknesses.

The Devil Monarch possesses an undying body, extremely strong physical presence, and inexhaustible power; Feng Wuchen had to give his all.

"Devil Technique! Heaven Demon Possession! Demonization!"

"Buzz buzz!"

Enraged, the Devil Monarch roared out, his body enveloped by sinister black aura, his eyes bursting with crimson light, his breath becoming extremely violent, evil power directly surging into the sky, enveloping the vast expanse.

"The Devil Monarch’s power can still increase!" Baili Yufeng exclaimed in shock.

"Under the state of Demonization, the Devil Monarch’s power is enhanced, he becomes extremely terrifying, utterly irrational, truly fearsome," Long Tianzhan spoke solemnly, knowing the Devil Monarch well.

"Provoking the Devil Monarch is not a good thing," Ling Muyun said with slight concern.

"Brother Feng will definitely defeat the Devil Monarch!" Ling Xiaoxiao stated firmly, never harboring any doubts.

"Boom!"

In his demonized state, the Devil Monarch summoned a pale blue-light emitting long spear—also a Divine Artifact, albeit only of Eighth Order forging.

With crimson eyes scanning Feng Wuchen, the Devil Monarch stepped on the void, his figure shot out like lightning, with an overwhelming momentum that shook the heavens and the earth.

"This must be your true power," Feng Wuchen sneered coldly, holding his Dragon God Sword and bursting forth without showing weakness, his Sword Intent sweeping wildly, his imposing aura not yielding to the Devil Monarch.

"Ding ding ding!"

"Buzz buzz!"

Fierce combat resumed, marking the strongest stances of Feng Wuchen and the Devil Monarch, above the void, Divine Artifacts clashing madly, sparks flying from the collision of metal, gold and black light flickering continuously, waves of energy rippling like a tsunami, spreading in all directions.

The mightiest warriors of the Mainland clash, striking fear into the heaven and earth.

"Glurp..."

The spectators, including the Demon Clan, were all wearing expressions of absolute terror with no other emotion visible.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz buzz!"

The battle between Feng Wuchen and the Devil Monarch was purely offensive, with no one defending, turning their defense into attacks. The movements between the spear and the Divine Sword was mystifying, each clash burst forth with energy of annihilation.

The energy destructive enough to ruin heaven and earth spread to every corner of the Mainland, causing countless cultivators to panic in fear.

"Whiz whiz whiz!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The successive clashes of devastating sword and spear energies, both giving all their might, created explosive glows flickering continuously in the dusky void.

The brutal death match continued for several minutes, with both individuals sustaining injuries.

"Have you any more powerful techniques? Just bring them out!" Feng Wuchen bellowed, his left hand amassing terrifying power, followed by another roar, "Annihilation Dragon God Palm!"

"Devil Art! Ten Thousand Souls Asura Palm!" The Devil Monarch roared furiously, unleashing a palm strike creating a destructive palm wind like a storm of death, intensely fierce, tearing apart everything in its path.

"Rumble rumble!"

"Spurt spurt!"

Going all out, the backlash of annihilative explosive energies at the moment of impact caused both Feng Wuchen and the Devil Monarch to spit fresh blood, their injuries progressively worsening.

Even though Feng Wuchen possessed immensely strong defensive powers, he ultimately could not withstand it.

The power of their clash had gone beyond any limit of endurance.

"Feng Wuchen, this Devil Monarch possesses an immortal body, let’s see how long you can last!" the Devil Monarch roared madly, again propelling power into the Heaven Demon Spear, the aura crazily surging.

The Devil Monarch possessed an immortal body, completely unafraid to clash head-on with Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen coldly stated, "An immortal body doesn’t necessarily mean true immortality."

"Big talk!" the Devil Monarch roared back, "Devil Art! Heaven Demon Massacre!"

"Whiz!"

"Buzz buzz!"

The Heaven Demon Spear was swung continuously, sending out a hundred thousand zhang colossal black spear energy, unstoppable, ferocious and ruthless, charging at Feng Wuchen.

"Soul Extinction Sword Technique! Soul Extinction Mourns the Deities and Spirits!"

Feng Wuchen’s expression solemn, he deployed his full strength to infuse Heavenly Dao Divine Power into the Dragon God Sword, and with a final loud shout, a sword swept forward, exhibiting the might of sweeping through thousands.

A colossal golden sword energy of a hundred thousand zhang illuminated the entire dark space, like a sword of the Heavenly God, destructive and extremely frightening.

"Rumble rumble!"

"Spurt spurt!"

Under the extremely terrified gazes of the onlookers, two colossal energies of sword and spear violently collided, exploding upon impact, the sound echoing across the Mainland, the explosion rattling Feng Wuchen and the Devil Monarch again to spew fresh blood, their figures shot backward.

But in an instant, they were engulfed by the ripples of the destructive energies.

The energy ripples extended outwards to a hundred thousand zhang, the area it covered was shockingly vast.

Nearby the Donghuang Divine Palace, Long Tianzhan and others were thoroughly frightened by the high skies’ destructive energies, unable to speak, their faces ashen, dominated by fear.

"Feng Wuchen! Isn’t your physical body supposed to be very strong? Don’t you have the protection of the God Demon Dragon Soul illusion? How did you also end up in such a sorry state?" The Devil Monarch’s roar reached up.

Feng Wuchen coldly said, "It seems you’re not in any better shape yourself."