novelapdf #978 - The final killer
#978 - The final killer
The Black Mountain Demon Lord's fire and ice techniques were as childish tricks before Li Chengfeng, easily dispelled, causing a sinking feeling in his heart as he realized the opponent before him was no ordinary person.
However, he did not retreat, but instead ignited the stubbornness and greed within his heart.
Only by defeating the Wanfa Old Ancestor and seizing everything he possessed could his Dao heart truly be perfected.
This obsession, like a raging fire, was unprecedentedly firm.
Suddenly, the Black Mountain Demon Lord exerted his strength again, his entire body's power surging as if to devour heaven and earth.
As the power was released, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and a vast expanse of quicksand emerged from nowhere, as if the end of the world had arrived.
These sands were no ordinary objects; each grain was incredibly heavy, as if containing the weight of mountains and rivers.
Hundreds of acres of quicksand spread out, instantly transforming this space into a vast and boundless desert.
The quicksand surged like a tide, each grain of sand like a small mountain, bringing with it the force of destruction, instantly burying Li Chengfeng.
Before long, a huge sand dune appeared before them, and it was still expanding and growing larger.
Li Chengfeng felt a special pressure coming from all directions, and his bones and tendons were groaning under the strain.
Seeing this, the Black Mountain Demon Lord curled the corner of his mouth into a cold smile, his eyes flashing with triumph: "Humph, this is the perfect combination of the Dao rhythm of earth and the profound meaning of power. Let's see how you deal with it!"
Li Chengfeng, however, did not show the slightest panic as the Black Mountain Demon Lord had expected, but instead appeared calm and unhurried.
His hands rapidly formed hand seals and cast spells, and as the magic power surged, the quicksand gradually turned into a strange wind, quickly gathering into a huge tornado, sweeping all the sand into it.
This scene greatly changed the Black Mountain Demon Lord's expression, never expecting that Li Chengfeng could easily resolve his killing move with his own magic.
He relied on the power of the formation, and his own integration with these sands, to achieve this effect.
But Li Chengfeng did it so easily, the gap in strength between the two was obvious at a glance.
As the tornado rotated, the sands became smaller and smaller, eventually disappearing completely, and Li Chengfeng sent them into his hell space to suppress them.
Li Chengfeng was secretly delighted, these sands were not only precious materials but also rare treasures.
They were incredibly heavy, containing iron, special elements, diamonds, corundum, and other rare components, enough to refine a spiritual treasure of amazing power.
At this moment, the Black Mountain Demon Lord had completely fallen into despair, never expecting that he would be defeated so miserably.
Li Chengfeng smiled indifferently, as if everything was under his control.
This battle not only allowed him to harvest a precious magic weapon material but also gave him a deeper understanding of his own strength.
The Black Mountain Demon Lord's heart ached, but he could only watch helplessly as the precious sands he had painstakingly collected were easily taken away by Li Chengfeng.
Unable to stop Li Chengfeng at this moment, he came up with a plan, preparing to implement the second set of plans.
While casting spells, he coldly threatened: "Li Chengfeng, don't forget, we businessmen sometimes like to go all in.
You think you can calculate everything? Humph, you're wrong! I'd rather blow up this secret realm and perish with it, turning everything into nothing.
Then re-refine you and this secret realm into one, integrating everything of yours into it.
What do you think of my idea? Hahaha!"
The chill in the Black Mountain Demon Lord's words made the North Sea Demon Lord shiver.
He hurried to Li Chengfeng's side and anxiously advised: "Master, you're taking too much of a risk this time!
I didn't expect this old thing to be so ruthless as to blow up the secret realm he had painstakingly managed for many years, this is too cruel.
What should we do now?"
Li Chengfeng, however, remained calm and unmoved.
He responded faintly: "Didn't you see the formation restrictions I cast when I first entered this secret realm? Now is the time for them to play their role."
As he spoke, Li Chengfeng's fingers quickly formed hand seals, his movements skillful and smooth.
In an instant, the entire secret realm seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious force, producing a force of mutual repulsion.
The instructions issued by the Black Mountain Demon Lord were hindered, and the secret realm did not explode as he had wished.
The Black Mountain Demon Lord cast the spell again, unwilling to believe it, but found that the effect was still minimal.
He widened his eyes and shook his head in disbelief, saying: "Impossible! How could you have studied my secret realm so thoroughly in such a short period of time?
And be able to place restrictions on every key point of the secret realm? This... this is absolutely impossible!"
Li Chengfeng smiled slightly, his eyes revealing a confident look.
He said slowly: "Black Mountain Demon Lord, you thought your plan was flawless? Little did you know that I had already sensed your intentions from the beginning.
I pretended not to know, just to let you relax your vigilance, so as to reveal more flaws."
"And now, you have nowhere to retreat."
Li Chengfeng's voice became cold and firm, "The crimes you have committed will be punished as they deserve.
Today is your doomsday."
The Black Mountain Demon Lord's voice carried a trace of unwillingness and stubbornness, and he sneered again: "Li Chengfeng, Wanfa Old Ancestor, want to punish me?
Humph, keep dreaming! Although you have luckily obtained part of the control of this secret realm, you cannot make the secret realm act completely according to your wishes.
In this way, we are equivalent to each controlling a part, you can't find me, and I can't kill you.
Then let's just wear each other down, after all, I and this secret realm are one, in terms of time, you can't outlast me.
Even if it takes another ten thousand years, I'll still be the same, but you, you'll have turned into a pile of white bones long ago."
Li Chengfeng listened to the Black Mountain Demon Lord's words, but nodded calmly,
Smiling, he replied: "Your calculation is indeed somewhat reasonable.
However, you have forgotten a key factor.
If it were outside, it would indeed not be easy for me to break open this secret realm like I did with the North Sea Demon Lord. But now,
I am in your secret realm, you still want to play hide-and-seek with me? Even if you have endless wealth hidden here, so what?"
After speaking, Li Chengfeng suddenly formed hand seals and cast a spell, shouting in a low voice: "Let history witness this moment!"
In an instant, a river of history, as if from the end of an unknown boundary, came rushing in, and the past years turned into waves, drifting leisurely in the secret realm.
The longer the history, the stronger the accumulated power.
Although Li Chengfeng's own foundation is still shallow at the moment, he is now in the secret realm, using the part of the secret realm's power that he has already controlled to cast such a divine power, which is twice the result with half the effort.
The Black Mountain Demon Lord looked at the rushing river of history, a trace of astonishment flashing in his eyes.
As if he saw tens of thousands of years quickly flashing before his eyes, those long years were like a revolving lantern, making him feel dazed for a moment.
Then, he was startled awake, realizing that the situation seemed to be getting even worse.
"You... you can actually use the power of the secret realm to cast such a powerful divine power!" The Black Mountain Demon Lord's voice carried a trace of fear and disbelief.
Li Chengfeng smiled slightly and said: "That's right, this is my advantage in the secret realm.
Although you are one with the secret realm, in the face of this river of history, you are just a speck of dust.
Now, do you still think I can't outlast you?"