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#926 - Thunder Challenge



#926 - Thunder Challenge

Li Chengfeng's sword energy was like a flash in the pan, dazzling and brief, vanishing in an instant.

They didn't enter the battlefield in their true forms. Instead, they relied on the formation of millions of people, condensing Li Chengfeng's Sword Dao and Sword Intent to carry out ruthless slaughters.

Those shattered Sword Intents, like broken dreams, dissipated in the air, unable to harm the Human Race outside in the slightest.

Only then did the Human Race cultivators finally understand the true meaning of Li Chengfeng's formation—it was to protect every cultivator and shield them from the ravages of war.

As the battle progressed, only a dozen or so Human Race cultivators on Li Chengfeng's side had died or been injured. In contrast, the casualties of the Demon and Shadow Races were incredibly heavy.

This stark contrast greatly boosted the confidence and morale of the Human Race cultivators.

Although Li Chengfeng couldn't guarantee complete avoidance of losses, he had done his best to reduce the losses on the Human Race's side and that of his allies.

The Shadow Race Commander witnessed all of this and became utterly enraged.

Like a provoked beast, he roared, "Li Chengfeng, you're clearly toying with us! You said you would self-detonate the formation, but you made us activate our defensive formations, and then you took the opportunity to slaughter us.

We defended against self-detonation, but we didn't defend against sword energy at all. This time, you seized the opportunity and increased our losses again!"

Burning with anger, he continued, "Li Chengfeng, what kind of dog are you? Are you only capable of these despicable methods?"

Faced with the Shadow Race Commander's insults, Li Chengfeng simply smiled calmly.

He said, "There's no need for insults. I know you're unconvinced.

If you want to vent, then speak up and fight a few rounds with this Ancestor.

How about this, I can let your high-ranking members out to fight me.

Don't worry, I, Li Chengfeng, swear by the Heavenly Dao that I will never besiege you, nor will I rely on the power of the formation. I will only rely on my own means.

Who among you is willing to accept the challenge? If so, I can release you from the formation. What do you think?"

Li Chengfeng's words were full of confidence and domineering spirit, as if victory was already in his grasp.

The Shadow Race Commander and the Demon Race members fell into silence upon hearing this.

They understood in their hearts that Li Chengfeng's strength was unfathomable. If they were to fight him one-on-one, they would likely face a dire outcome.

How could they easily submit in such a humiliating situation?

Li Chengfeng's proposal was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in the hearts of both the Demon Race Commander and the Shadow Race Commander.

They exchanged glances, their eyes conveying a silent understanding.

Continuing this stalemate would undoubtedly lead them all to their deaths.

But if they agreed to Li Chengfeng's request, perhaps they could seize a glimmer of hope.

Under such considerations.

The Shadow Race Commander spoke first, his voice carrying a hint of uncertainty: "Can you really be trusted to keep your word? If we defeat you, what will you do?"

Upon hearing this, Li Chengfeng's lips curled into a faint smile. He said, "If you can defeat me, then I will remove the seal and surrender to you. How about it?"

The Shadow Race Commander's eyes flashed with a gleam of light.

He nodded and said, "Okay, as long as you swear by the Heavenly Dao, we can fight you in batches. What do you think?"

Li Chengfeng readily agreed. He nodded and said, "Okay, you truly have courage. I admire you very much."

After speaking, he laughed loudly, his laughter filled with boldness and confidence.

After a brief discussion, the Demon and Shadow Races decided that a Demon Race Half-Step God Transformation expert would fight first.

Ba Lei was considered a top warrior among the Demon Race. He cultivated the true Ancient Demon Race techniques and possessed a trace of Ancient Demon blood flowing within him.

He was only focused on pursuing the Dao and had no interest in leadership, otherwise, Ba Fengyun might not have been able to secure the position of Demon Race Commander.

This Demon Race powerhouse was named Ba Lei, and he had a wild and domineering personality.

He had long been unable to contain his excitement upon hearing the news that he was going to fight.

He strode forward and said, "I've been waiting impatiently. I want to teach this arrogant fellow a good lesson.

I despise his petty actions of hiding behind the scenes and pointing fingers."

After speaking, his figure flickered and he flew out directly.

He held a black giant hammer tightly in his hand. The hammer was covered in dense runes, shimmering with a dim light, carrying a terrifying aura that made people's hearts palpitate.

He said to Li Chengfeng, "I am Ba Lei, and today I will learn from your great skills. You must remember, you have sworn an oath, Li Chengfeng!"

Before he finished speaking, a muffled thunder suddenly resounded in the sky, as if the Heavenly Dao was responding, announcing that it was aware of everything.

Li Chengfeng smiled faintly and said, "Good."

With that, he waved his hand gently. A gap slowly cracked open, accompanied by a strange pulling force. Ba Lei's figure was instantly teleported out, and then the gap quickly closed again.

At the moment the gap opened, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Shadow Race and Demon Race Commanders. They wanted to take the opportunity to fly out.

But in the end, they suppressed the impulse in their hearts. This was likely a trick by Li Chengfeng to lure them out, deliberately revealing a flaw.

If they rashly went out, they might fall into Li Chengfeng's encirclement and be killed on the spot.

As soon as Ba Lei appeared, he let out a deafening roar, like an enraged lion, charging towards Li Chengfeng swiftly.

His figure transformed into a blur, and the war hammer in his hand slammed down fiercely, instantly becoming incomparably huge, transforming into a hundred-zhang giant, carrying unparalleled power, as if to smash the entire world to pieces.

However, facing this domineering and unparalleled attack.

Li Chengfeng simply smiled, and instantly waved his hand.

With a "buzz", the entire world seemed to change color, presenting a special charm.

Li Chengfeng himself was placed in a special environment, which was his "Worry-Free Village."

In this gentle village, everything seemed so peaceful and beautiful, without worries.

The scenery was pleasant everywhere, and the spiritual energy was so rich that it seemed to be liquefied. There were even beauties like clouds, dancing gracefully.

When Ba Lei's huge war hammer slammed into this gentle village, it disappeared without a trace, like a clay ox entering the sea.

Ba Lei stood there blankly, his face full of astonishment and incomprehension.

He never expected that his full-strength attack would be so easily resolved.

And in this gentle village, he could also feel his inner emotions being infinitely amplified.

For example, the anger and unwillingness he felt now were like raging flames, raging in his heart.

However, what frightened Ba Lei even more was that this gentle village would also amplify the desires in his heart.

At this moment, he was extremely nervous. A month of continuous battles had stretched his spirit to the extreme.

Now, under the catalysis of this gentle village, his heart was filled with fear and unease, as if he would collapse at any moment.


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