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#941 - Shadow Clan Dumble



#941 - Shadow Clan Dumble

At this moment, all the Ghost Emperors were trembling with shock, their eyes filled with disbelief and fear.

Originally, they thought that with the strength of their ten Ghost Emperors, they could easily crush Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng killed a Ghost Emperor with just one strike and displayed such a powerful blood shadow, how could they not feel terrified and desperate?

Li Chengfeng waved his hand again, and a rustling sound echoed in the sky as the magic of the Twelve Chapters of Chengfeng - Future Maze instantly unfolded.

This time, the nine Ghost Kings, Yaksha, and Qin Dongqing were all drawn into it.

Amidst their shock, the Ghost Emperors didn't even have time to escape.

Because Li Chengfeng's methods were too fast, they couldn't react in time and were drawn into the Future Maze.

After entering the Future Maze, the Ghost Emperors immediately felt weak and were greatly suppressed.

Their connection with the Netherworld in reality was directly severed, as if they were isolated in an independent space.

Just then, the Qiankun Giant Serpent and Zhu Hai suddenly swooped down.

The Qiankun Giant Serpent's massive divine body towered into the clouds, and its huge tongue swept out like a mountain, carrying terrifying power and pressure, making people tremble with fear.

Only at this moment did the Ghost Emperors truly feel a wave of scalp-tingling horror and a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.

They couldn't help but tremble.

They finally realized that the young man named Li Chengfeng was a true powerhouse, an existence they could not reach.

All of this was within Li Chengfeng's calculations. He killed the Fatty Ghost King Gao Chong with lightning speed, and then instantly unfolded the Future Maze, wrapping them all into this mysterious and unpredictable formation.

In this way, Li Chengfeng firmly grasped the initiative.

The Ghost Emperors wanted to run? That was impossible. The magic of the Future Maze was like an invisible cage, tightly trapping them within it.

Moreover, the strength of the Ghost Emperors was greatly suppressed, as if they were wearing an invisible shackle.

In addition, the nine blood shadows around Li Chengfeng were each terrifyingly powerful, like bloodthirsty beasts, watching with fierce eyes.

Not to mention, there were also Zhu Hai and the Qiankun Giant Serpent, two true Transformation God stage experts, guarding the formation.

With a thought from Li Chengfeng, twenty-six flying swords instantly leaped out of his body, piercing through the sky like arrows, forming a dense sword formation, tightly surrounding the nine Ghost Emperors, Yaksha, Qin Dongqing, and others.

These flying swords flickered with cold light, exuding a monstrous aura of slaughter, causing people to feel a palpitation and fear involuntarily.

The Ghost Emperors thought they could easily crush Li Chengfeng with their strength, but now it seemed how ridiculous and naive their thoughts were.

Facing Li Chengfeng, this true powerhouse, they were as small and powerless as ants.

The leader of the Ghost Emperors, Yu Tongtian, looked at Li Chengfeng, his eyes filled with fear and dread.

He finally understood why Li Chengfeng dared to come here alone.

It turned out that he had relied on and prepared for this long ago.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, he calmly said: "Fellow Daoist, Old Ancestor Wanfa, we were just joking with you.

You killed Gao Chong, which can be regarded as showing your strength.

I think, we can still discuss things slowly, why do we have to fight and kill?"

The other Ghost Emperors were not fools either. Faced with this situation, they became much more honest, and restrained their previous arrogance and domineering arrogance.

Especially Yaksha and Qin Dongqing, who had planned to cooperate internally and externally, break the seal, and help the Ghost Emperor clan invade the human world.

At this moment, their hearts ached, and their sadness was beyond words, but they were helpless and could only watch their fate come to an end.

The two subconsciously gathered backward, trying to find a glimmer of life, but the sword formation composed of twenty-six flying swords was like a net, bringing them endless terror and pressure.

This sword formation was equivalent to twenty-six half-step Transformation God stage experts surrounding them all, and the sword formation was airtight and impeccable, making it impossible for them to dodge.

Each flying sword flickered with cold light, like a bloodthirsty beast, ready to devour people at any time.

Under this sword formation, they simply could not get close to Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng was like a god who controlled life and death, standing outside, with three heads and six arms, his ten-zhang-tall body exuding supreme power, bringing a tremor and fear from the depths of the soul.

Li Chengfeng looked coldly at the Ghost Emperors, his eyes filled with determination and killing intent.

He slowly opened his mouth, his voice as cold as ice: "I gave you a chance at the beginning, but you didn't listen.

Now, I can only kill you all and shatter the entire Netherworld, so that I can have no worries, and I can advance into the North Sea."

When the Ghost Emperor Yu Tongtian heard this, he was immediately frightened and his face turned pale. He quickly said: "Old Ancestor Wanfa, please listen to me.

I can help you deal with Xuanwu and the North Sea Demon Lord, I only ask you to be merciful and let us go."

At this moment, there was no more of the previous arrogance and temper. When Li Chengfeng showed that terrifying strength, he no longer had a chance to turn the tables.

If he didn't beg for mercy at this moment, he was afraid that there would be no way to survive.

However, Li Chengfeng's killing intent was already resolute. Giving the other party a chance was based on his strategic considerations. If the other party insisted on not cooperating, then there was only the path of suppression and killing to choose.

After all, he was not a good-tempered person. His hands were covered with blood, and he had come all the way stepping on mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

At this time, he would not reason with the other party. The opportunity had already been given, and if the other party was not sensible, then he could only use force to solve everything.

At this extremely tense moment, suddenly, an old and deep voice vibrated out like a thunderclap, crossing the layers of mist of the Future Maze.

It reached everyone's ears directly. "Old Ancestor Wanfa, Fellow Daoist Wanfa, please stop, stop!

They are just some insignificant, pitiful people, why should you bother with them and degrade your own status?

If you are willing to negotiate, I am willing to discuss it with you, after all, your real goal this time is not me? Hahaha…"

Accompanied by a burst of hearty laughter, a hunched old man slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

He was wearing a black robe, the hem of the robe swaying gently in the wind, and his whole body exuded a gloomy and mysterious aura, as if he had walked out of the Nine Nether Abyss.

Deng Bu stood there, as still as a mountain, his aura like the sea, invisibly exuding a terrifying power that seemed to be able to shake the world and subvert the universe.

Li Chengfeng could recognize this power at a glance. This was the unique power of the Shadow Clan, gloomy, strange, and extremely powerful.

It turned out that the big shot who had been hiding behind the scenes and controlling everything was actually a master of the Shadow Clan.

His strength had reached the peak of the Transformation God stage, only one step away from stepping into the legendary Consecutive Strike stage and becoming a truly peerless powerhouse.

But he seemed to be bound by some kind of rule, and he could never take that crucial step.

Deng Bu walked step by step, his steps steady and powerful, each step seemed to be stepping on everyone's heartstrings, making people involuntarily feel a palpitation.

Li Chengfeng looked at this sudden old man, a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Fellow Daoist, judging from your dress and the aura you exude, you should be a member of the Shadow Clan, right?"


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