Everlasting Chapter 485: Ferocious Ape (1/2)

A level 5 Sky Human stage cultivator with a formidable fleshly body, a steady pace and a slightly weaker soul power. He must be practicing a body tempering technique. Amongst the great sects, someone like him can already be considered a disciple with a decent cultivation base. Looking at the cultivator, Chen Feng swiftly a.n.a.lysed his cultivation state.

However, he dares to rush in alone despite seeing the top-grade Prized artefact in my hand. He either has a hidden move up his sleeve or he's an idiot, Chen Feng thought.

When there were still 10 zhang between them, the young cultivator made his move. A black, ma.s.sive blade, weighing who knows how many kilogrammes, roared as it slashed at Chen Feng. A gigantic blade beam sliced the s.p.a.ce above them as it hacked down upon Chen Feng's head. The young cultivator was confident in this attack of his. He had channelled all of his power into it and not even a level 6 Sky Human stage cultivator could easily block it.

“Junior Brother Chen, be careful!” Mu Qingfeng and Zhang Xuanjin cried out in shock. Additionally, the two of them also wanted to step forward to help Chen Feng block the attack.

“Don't be anxious.” Chen Feng stopped them. Next, he extended his palm to grab the incoming blade beam.

When they saw Chen Feng move to grab the blade beam with his bare hand, both Mu Qingfeng and Zhang Xuanjin's faces sank. Even when using their magic treasures, they would have needed to exercise caution in blocking the attack.

“You wanna die?!” Seeing Chen Feng's move, the young cultivator smirked. With a thought, he began gathering power for a second blade beam. Once the first blade beam wounded Chen Feng, the second blade beam would take his life.

However, what happened next surprised everyone. When Chen Feng's palm made contact with the blade beam, a faint reddish light shone from his palm and the blade beam shattered apart like a thin layer of ice striking a hard piece of rock.

After shattering apart, the remnant fragments of the blade beam dissipated away. It had failed to leave even a single mark on Chen Feng's faint-red palm. As the young cultivator was gaping, Chen Feng appeared before him and a mighty palm moved to grab the young cultivator's throat.

“Arrr!”

The young cultivator howled, trying to drive away the fear in his heart as he exerted his all to slash at Chen Feng.

Pa!

The blade was sent flying and Chen Feng's five fingers joined up to form a palm, which furiously struck the young cultivator's chest. It was as though there was a thunderclap erupting from the young cultivator's chest. A domineering power of destruction exploded from within his body, causing his heart to swell violently before suddenly bursting apart. Even his other internal organs burst into pieces. The next to be affected was his durable breastbone (sternum). Finally, it was his st.u.r.dy muscles. When the young cultivator finally fell to the ground, a large see-through hole could be seen on his chest.

Chen Feng's move was extremely ruthless. He had killed the young cultivator with one palm strike.

“How is that possible? How could he catch the blade beam with his bare hand?”

“Humph! Obviously, there is something up with Chen Feng's hand. It might be a top-grade magic treasure!”

“According to the information we received from Nine Firmaments Palace, Chen Feng is wearing an entire set of body armour. Everyone, be careful!”

“Allow me!”

A flying sword shot forward at an extreme velocity without making a single sound. It was targeting Chen Feng's eyes.

Since Chen Feng was wearing a body armour, his eyes would be his only weak points.

“Too slow.” Chen Feng swiftly swung his fist to break the flying sword into broken fragments.

“Soul Press Talisman!”

The cultivators from Jade Talisman Sect attacked as well. A talisman flew out with a speed that surpa.s.sed that of lightning to hover above Chen Feng. Then, it radiated faint rays of light, which enveloped Chen Feng.

The expressions on Mu Qingfeng and Zhang Xuanjin's faces sank. They knew of the Soul Press Talisman. It was something that was very difficult to craft. Even within Jade Talisman Sect, it was a very high-grade talisman. Unlike normal talismans, this talisman was capable of soul attacks. By then, however, the faint rays of light radiating from the talisman had already invaded Chen Feng's sea of wisdom. They were attempting to lock Chen Feng's soul up.

“It's your turn.” Mo Hong then said, looking at the two brothers from Vajra Sect.

The two brothers gritted their teeth and every muscle fibre on their bodies swelled up, radiating with a faint-metallic l.u.s.tre. It was as though their bodies were moulded using metal. Next, they strode forward. Their fists, each the size of a human head, swung towards Chen Feng.

“You have a death wis.h.!.+” Zhang Xuanjin could not hold back anymore. His figure dashed forward to appear before Chen Feng and two sword beams flew towards the two incoming fist attacks.

“Zhang Xuanjin, I'll fight you!” The cultivator from Sword Hall made his move. A sword shot forward swiftly and over 100 sword beams slashed towards Zhang Xuanjin, forcing him to defend himself.

Sou! Sou!

The two sword beams that Zhang Xuanjin sent out left shallow wounds on the two Vajra Sect brothers. For them, those wounds could not even qualify to be called as wounds.

“Rampaging iron chains!”