Celestial Emperor of Devouring

Chapter 857 - 847: Battle Against Three Immortal Venerables

Celestial Emperor of Devouring

Chapter 857 - 847: Battle Against Three Immortal Venerables

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After flying at full speed for two days, Gu Chenfeng finally arrived near the territory of the Rakshasa Race.

Gu Chenfeng muttered to himself with a smile, "The mountain range below is where the Rakshasa Race resides, the Independent Space should be at the center of the range."

However.

Just as Gu Chenfeng was about to descend.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

Three figures suddenly flashed out and blocked Gu Chenfeng's path.

The three of them were all dressed in luxurious clothes, their bodies exuding a terrifying aura.

Gu Chenfeng slightly furrowed his brows and muttered, "Immortal Venerable powerhouses! Don't tell me the territory of the Rakshasa Race has been occupied?"

Leading them was a white-haired man. He held a long sword that glinted with a cold light, arrogance and disdain flickering in his eyes.

The white-haired man said expressionlessly, "Brat, this place is the domain of our Wuxian Sect, no idle rabble may trespass! If you know what's good for you, then scram!"

Gu Chenfeng frowned and said coldly, "Since when did the Rakshasa Race's territory become the domain of your Wuxian Sect? I'd say you're trying to seize the Rakshasa Blood Pool, aren't you?"

The white-haired man grinned and sneered, "So you're yet another one who wants to enter the Rakshasa Blood Pool for Cultivation."

A burly man said viciously, "Hmph, the Rakshasa Race has already been wiped out, and the Rakshasa Blood Pool was discovered by our Celestial Sword Sect first. Don't even think about laying a finger on it!"

Gu Chenfeng sneered faintly, "Since the Rakshasa Race is gone, then this Rakshasa Blood Pool has naturally become ownerless. Since it's ownerless, that means anyone can enter it to Cultivate."

"Hahahahaha!" Another tall and thin man laughed wildly and arrogantly said, "Kid, you're really arrogant! Our Wuxian Sect is a powerful force in this region, how could we possibly let a nobody like you get his way so easily! If you know what's good for you, then get lost, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

Gu Chenfeng's eyes turned icy cold as he sneered, "I don't want to waste my Cultivation time, and I have no intention of becoming your enemy. You'd better not stand in my way."

"Arrogant to the extreme! You're seeking death, so we'll grant your wish!" The white-haired man roared angrily, and with a swing of the longsword in his hand, a fierce Sword Qi howled toward Gu Chenfeng.

Gu Chenfeng's figure flickered and he easily dodged this Sword Qi.

If he wanted to enter the Rakshasa Blood Pool to Cultivate, this battle today was unavoidable.

Gu Chenfeng reached out and grabbed in the air, and the Emperor's Soul Sword appeared. He said coldly, "Since that's the case, let me experience the so-called great skills of your Wuxian Sect!"

"Ancient Immortal Artifact!" The three of them exclaimed in unison, their eyes filled with fanaticism and greed.

Gu Chenfeng sneered mockingly, "What? You've taken a liking to it? If you've got the ability, come and snatch it."

As his words fell.

Gu Chenfeng circulated the Ancient Divine Power within his body, then poured it into the Emperor's Soul Sword. The sword body was shrouded in overbearing Sword Aura Power, incomparably terrifying.

"What a terrifying power! This brat is actually an Immortal Venerable powerhouse!" The burly man was incomparably shocked, almost unable to believe it.

The white-haired man frowned and said, "This brat is not simple, go all out!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The three Immortal Venerables simultaneously shot out like lightning, carrying an intense rumbling sound, their imposing momentum overwhelming, their offensive incomparably fierce.

"Annihilation Heaven Slayer!" Gu Chenfeng shouted coldly, and directly swept out with a single sword.

"Swoosh!"

A colossal golden Sword Aura, tens of thousands of zhang long, burst forth with the might to destroy heaven and earth. Wherever it passed, space collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The faces of the three changed at the same time; they could feel that the power of this sword was not to be underestimated.

The white-haired man hastily raised his longsword, then shouted, "Immortal Technique! Celestial Sword Slashes the Void!"

The white-haired man slashed out with his sword, and a gigantic and terrifying sword shadow burst forth, colliding with Gu Chenfeng's Sword Aura in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

"Buzz buzz!"

The Sword Aura and sword shadow clashed violently and exploded upon impact. Terrifying energy fluctuations raged wildly, and in an instant, hundreds of thousands of zhang of space collapsed as darkness shrouded the territory of the Rakshasa Race.

The white-haired man was blasted away on the spot, the blood and Qi in his body surging violently.

"What an overbearing Sword Aura Power!" The white-haired man was secretly shocked in his heart; he hadn't expected Gu Chenfeng to be this formidable.

Gu Chenfeng sneered teasingly, "Your strength isn't much, is it? I haven't even used any real force, and you're already done."

"You little bastard! Don't be so arrogant!" the white-haired man snarled ferociously, "Attack together! Kill this arrogant brat!"

The burly man frantically urged his Immortal Power, then shouted loudly. A layer of earthy yellow light emerged on his body as he roared, "Immortal Technique! Nine Heavens Cloud-Sweeping Palm!"

The burly man shot out, then slammed a palm through the air. His whole person charged toward Gu Chenfeng like a small mountain, his palm wind howling, containing terrifying power.

The tall and thin man, on the other hand, moved with an agile figure. As his hands danced, one terrifying Wind Blade after another swept toward Gu Chenfeng.

Gu Chenfeng remained motionless, but a faint golden light appeared on the surface of his body.

His gaze locked on the burly man's incoming palm strike, Gu Chenfeng calmly thrust out a sword.

"Boom!"

"Buzz buzz!"

The Emperor's Soul Sword collided with the burly man's palm, erupting with a deafening boom and unleashing destructive power as space trembled violently.

"Nothing more than that." Gu Chenfeng smiled coldly.

"This brat really is extremely strong!" The burly man was shocked in his heart, "With a casual sword, he can block my Immortal Technique attack!"

At the same time.

Dozens of terrifying Wind Blades from the tall and thin man madly bombarded Gu Chenfeng.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz buzz!"

Gu Chenfeng did not dodge, allowing the terrifying Wind Blades to blast him. Explosions thundered endlessly as terrifying explosive energy rolled and spread one after another.

The tall and thin man wore a face full of smug sneer, "Brat, arrogance should have a limit. You dare ignore this Immortal Venerable's attack, you're just looking for—"

However.

Before the tall and thin man could finish his sentence, his eyes widened in terror.

After dozens of Wind Blade attacks landed, Gu Chenfeng remained completely unscathed.

"How is this possible?" The tall and thin man's face was full of horror, "This Immortal Venerable's attack actually can't break his defense!"

That's right!

Dozens of terrifying Wind Blades were all blocked by that faint golden light, unable to shake Gu Chenfeng in the slightest.

"You're too weak!" Gu Chenfeng sneered with contempt, slanting a glance at the tall and thin man.

"Break!" Gu Chenfeng shouted coldly, and the Emperor's Soul Sword gave a fierce tremor, instantly erupting with overbearing and terrifying Sword Aura Power.

"What?" The burly man's face changed drastically.

"Boom!"

The overbearing Sword Aura erupted in an instant, directly blasting the burly man away.

"Who the hell is this brat? How can he be this powerful?" The white-haired man was likewise horrified, a surge of unease rising in his heart.

"Supreme Divine Sword!" Gu Chenfeng growled in a low voice, and the Emperor's Soul Sword in his hand swept out without the slightest hesitation.

"Swoosh!"

"Buzz buzz!"

A massive golden Sword Aura, tens of thousands of zhang long, burst forth like a crescent moon, carrying an invincibly tyrannical momentum as it fiercely shot toward the three of them. Wherever it passed, space shook violently.

The three's faces changed drastically as they felt the tremendous pressure of this move.

The burly man said in utter terror, "How is this possible? How can there be such a terrifying Sword Technique in the Immortal Realm? What Realm is he, exactly?"

The white-haired man cried out in fear, "What an overbearing Sword Intent! And the power is even more terrifying!"

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