Everlasting Chapter 672 Chaos (1/2)

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Impressive! Just a casual sword beam could break the Netherpython of the Nine Abyss' defence! Chen Feng was secretly shocked.

The Netherpython of the Nine Abyss was a high-level Demon King. Not to mention, it was also a high-ranking demonic beast. Its defence was extremely formidable. And yet, the sword light had easily broken its defence.

However, Chen Feng was quick to understand. The broken sword was an Immortal artefact, after all. Comparatively speaking, it was several levels higher compared to the Netherpython of the Nine Abyss. Even if the broken sword only had 1% of its power left, it was still not something that a high-level Demon King could match up against.

The Netherpython of the Nine Abyss roared and its body expanded in size, from over 100 zhang in length to over 1,000 zhang in length. It became like a mountain, standing before Chen Feng.

To Chen Feng's relief, the broken sword did not continue to attack.

“Brother Chen, what happened?” Wen Shaoxiu and the others rushed out from the tempest of sword beams. Although none of them were killed by the tempest of sword beams, there were wounds on every one of them. If it weren't for the fact that they were all pure sword cultivators, it would have been more than just those wounds.

“You guys should leave this place first. We'll talk again later!” Chen Feng shouted at them.

Suddenly, dark clouds began gathering up in the sky at a rapid pace. The power emanating from the clouds was tens of times stronger than the tribulation clouds from earlier. Wave after wave of worldly might spread out and they found it hard to even breathe.

“Ha ha, interesting! The chance is coming!” Tower suddenly chortled.

“You mean, the chance to collect this broken sword?!” Chen Feng asked.

“Of course. Kid, enough talking. I have to start making preparations. Just watch as I refine this broken sword.”

s.p.a.ce began shaking and countless cracks began appearing. The worldly might began growing violent and a power kept suppressing the s.p.a.ce there, sealing up every direction even as various types of essence powers emerged non-stop. Thunder and lightning, water and fire, steel and stone, spatial powers and many others. Every one of them was a hundred times stronger than the powers Chen Feng had faced during his tribulation.

Sensing the oppressive atmosphere from the Heavenly might, the broken sword began emanating a vaulting aura once again. Sword intent surged to continuously slice apart the worldly shackles.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Next, one sword beam after another swept out to break and scatter the dark clouds again.

In the face of the incoming sword beams, the will of the world did not back away. Instead, it condensed out even more powers to surround and shackle the broken sword.

The world shook, lightning flashed, thunder roared, water and fire flowed and s.p.a.ce became like a thin piece of paper, which was getting torn apart continuously. Rather, even some void turbulence managed to escape out from the resulting spatial cracks.

In just a few breaths' worth of time, the ground had been torn beyond recognition. The gra.s.sland within a radius of 500 kilometres had been reduced to ash and not a single part of the ground remained intact.

Utilizing his eye technique to a.s.sess his surroundings, Chen Feng felt a searing pain in his eyes and even his soul was badly affected. It shook violently, becoming like a roaring sea.

“Urgh!”

Chen Feng grunted and he quickly closed both eyes. Even so, his sea of wisdom continued shaking.

The formidable demonic energy that the Netherpython of the Nine Abyss was releasing attracted the attention of the broken sword and the Heavenly might. Next, two casual attacks from the two sides arrived and the high-level Demon King ended up getting wounded, puking blood as it did.

Seeing that, Chen Feng quickly brought the Netherpython of the Nine Abyss back into the Longevity Tower. Next, his body pulsed and the semi-transparent silhouette of the Longevity Tower encased him.

Speaking of which, although the semi-transparent silhouette of the Longevity Tower possessed an astonis.h.i.+ng level of defence, it was still not strong enough to block the attacks from the broken sword and Heavenly might. And yet, for some unknown reason, Chen Feng was able to simply hover up in the sky. Rather, despite moving about, he did not become a target for their attacks.

“Heh! This is just a minor trick.” Seeing the puzzled look on Chen Feng's face, Tower said with a prideful smile.

“You plan on taking action after both sides are wounded?” Chen Feng understood what Tower was planning.

“Naturally. I have been looking for a suitable opportunity. Unexpectedly, this would happen. Still, thanks to this, I have more confidence in taking action,” Tower said smilingly.

As for Wen Shaoxiu and the others, they had already flown 1,500 kilometres away from the broken sword. Even so, they could still feel the chaotic energy streams a.s.sailing their minds.

They did not have the courage to turn back. What happened earlier was simply too terrifying. This was a power that not even a high-level Human Immortal could display.

“Wen Shaoxiu, Jian Shaolong! I will remember you fellows! Your Heavenly Sword Faction joined forces with yaos and demons, killing off so many other cultivators. Your end will come, just you wait!” a cultivator who managed to escape shouted.

Earlier, when the Netherpython of the Nine Abyss was attacking, some of the cultivators managed to successfully utilize the Teleportation Talismans to teleport back to the outside world while some others managed to escape by utilizing their secret techniques.

Those who managed to escape shouted at Wen Shaoxiu from a distance. Naturally, they dared not approach Wen Shaoxiu's group. They simply threatened them, venting their emotions before quickly leaving.

“They sure can run. If they didn't, not one will be allowed to leave!” Jian Shaolong said with a derisive smile.

Truth be told, everyone in Wen Shaoxiu's group was also wounded. That was why they did not bother pursuing the cultivators.

“It is normal for fights to erupt here. Sometimes, even fellow disciples from the same sect would take underhanded actions against each other for the sake of benefits. After we leave this place, we might be fine. However, Brother Chen will likely face some troubles,” Wen Shaoxiu said in a concerned tone.

“Ha ha ha!” Jian Xiaotian suddenly burst into laughter.

“What are you laughing at?” Wen Shaoxiu grew puzzled.

“Obviously, he is laughing at you.” Jian Shaolong rolled his eyes at Wen Shaoxiu.