The Art of Chaotic Divinity

Chapter 1580: Annihilated

In the next moment, the short haired man slowly narrowed his eyes. When he opened them again, a mass of blood colored flames ignited around his body. Wrapped in strands of blood lightning, he looked like an unmatched Asura.

"Kid, tell me your name. I, Di Xiu, do not kill nameless people," the short haired man said coldly as he stared at Ling Feng. Blood flames surged around him like dragons rising toward the sky.

"What, you want to die knowing who killed you?"

Ling Feng smiled proudly. "Fine. Remember my name. Ling Feng. I'm the one sending you to the Yellow Spring."

"You're courting death!"

Di Xiu shouted coldly and dived down from the air.

"Blood Fiend Dragon Grasping Palm!"

His palm descended like a mountain. Even from a hundred meters away, a massive mass of blood lightning condensed into the shape of a dragon phantom that coiled around his palm force.

Thunderous explosions rang out.

Violent winds swept up stones and crushed them into powder under the grinding force of the blood lightning.

The violent cyclone like airflow swept everything aside, making Qingping Fairy and Chu Tiange struggle to breathe.

Ling Feng's expression grew slightly serious. This Di Xiu was clearly an evil path cultivator, and among those of the same level, evil path cultivators were usually stronger than ordinary martial artists.

Even so, Ling Feng showed no fear at all.

Crackling sounds filled the air.

Ling Feng stood completely still, his expression unchanged.

Flames surged around his body and wrapped him layer upon layer. Whether it was the blood flames or the lightning dragon, neither could get close to him at all.

Di Xiu had evil blood flames protecting his body, but Ling Feng's fourth phase Devouring Flame was no ordinary fire either.

With a push from his toes, Ling Feng shot into the air. Instead of retreating, he charged forward and attacked head on.

His fist, carrying the power of fifty Dragon Elephant Divine Strength, collided directly with the Blood Fiend Dragon Grasping Palm.

When the two attacks collided, the world itself seemed to darken.

Explosions erupted one after another.

The ground cracked and spread thousands of zhang outward. The earth shook and the mountains trembled. The ground beneath their clash exploded into a massive pit dozens of zhang deep in an instant.

Qingping Fairy, Chu Tiange, and even the first level Divine Destiny Great Emperor standing beside Di Xiu were forced to retreat again and again. Even the shockwaves from a battle of this level were enough to seriously injure them.

"My god, Junior Brother Ling is a complete monster! It's only been a little over a month since I last saw him, and he can already fight a third level Divine Destiny Great Emperor head on!"

Chu Tiange was so shocked his jaw nearly dropped. This rate of improvement had long surpassed the category of genius and even monster. This was something else entirely.

Qingping Fairy's expression was complicated. If Ling Feng was this strong, then did her Senior Brother Qin still have the ability to teach Ling Feng a lesson?

He might end up getting beaten instead.

Thinking of this, Qingping Fairy clenched her fists tightly and secretly swore to herself that no matter what, she had to stop Senior Brother Qin from fighting Ling Feng.

High in the sky, blood lightning clashed with purple lightning, and blood flames clashed with purple flames. Two massive fists collided again.

Bang!

After a terrifying explosion, the two figures separated instantly.

Di Xiu's cold face was immediately replaced with shock as he spat out a mouthful of blood mist.

His right palm was completely shattered. Blood splattered everywhere, and his entire arm hung limp.

After just one direct clash, the bones in his right arm had been completely crushed.

Ling Feng did not come out unscathed either. He was blasted back dozens of zhang and spat out a mouthful of blood. The skin on his palms split open and blood seeped out.

Even so, compared to Di Xiu, whose entire arm was already crippled, Ling Feng clearly held the upper hand.

After all, he had become an emperor through body cultivation and possessed Dragon Elephant Divine Strength protecting his body. Trying to compete with Ling Feng in raw strength had been Di Xiu's biggest mistake.

However, Di Xiu had clearly not lost his ability to fight. He stared at Ling Feng with extreme seriousness in his eyes.

Although Ling Feng's cultivation level was not high, both his lightning power and flame power were stronger than Di Xiu's. If the fight continued, he might actually die.

At that moment, Di Xiu began to think about retreat. If he had not experienced this personally, he would never have believed that a dignified third level Divine Destiny Great Emperor would feel fear in front of a mere Human Emperor level junior.

"Tianzhao, retreat now and report back!"

Di Xiu roared to his companion behind him, then rushed forward to entangle Ling Feng. He actually had some loyalty in him and intended to cover his companion's escape.

The early tier Great Emperor named Tianzhao finally realized that Di Xiu had suffered a hidden loss. He clenched his fists and quickly fled backward.

"Mad Dragon Palm!"

Di Xiu roared and charged toward Ling Feng again. He believed he might not be able to defeat Ling Feng, but he was confident he could retreat safely, which was why he dared to stay behind and cover his companion.

Unfortunately for him, he had miscalculated completely.

"Unleash All Eight Swords!"

In an instant, Ling Feng summoned Xiao Bai. The sword spirit merged with him as he unleashed the strongest attack he could currently use.

Eight sword lights of different attributes rose behind Ling Feng.

In a flash, the Eight Swords became One, carrying a power that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth. Di Xiu's pupils shrank as he tried to escape, but it was already too late.

A miserable scream pierced the sky.

A sword light shot straight through Di Xiu's chest, instantly shredding his internal organs and extinguishing his life force.

"This... impossible..."

At the moment of death, Di Xiu's eyes were filled with disbelief.

In the next moment, the sword light dissipated, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in the air. A third level Divine Destiny Great Emperor had fallen just like that.