Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor-Chapter 1477 - 1462: The Might of Divine Hammer and Demon Thunder
The colossal phantom of the Divine Hammer manifested in the sky, exuding an unparalleled aura of power and oppression.
"Boom!" The thunderous sound exploded, echoing throughout this entire world.
Immediately after, an enormous Dark Fierce Thunder suddenly descended from the colossal phantom of the Divine Hammer, enveloping Shi Feng and the seventeen forces rushing towards him, as well as the seventeen Martial Artists intent on taking his life.
It was as if the Demon Extinguishing Black Thunder had descended upon this world once again.
The appearance of the Divine Hammer signaled the destruction of the world! The Fierce Demonic Thunder erupting from the Divine Hammer carried with it the power to annihilate heaven and earth.
At this moment, the people surrounding Shi Feng on all sides raised their faces to the sky, their eyes widening with shock and their expressions changing drastically.
"This! This!"
"This power!"
"This power!"
"How is this possible! The Undying Demon Body is so severely wounded, yet it can still unleash such formidable Thunderbolt Power!"
"Heaven! Oh my!"
"Oh! No! Don't! No!"
"No!"
"Ah!"
A wave of incredulous, terrified, panicked, and unwilling cries echoed throughout as one figure after another flashed, trying to escape from this world.
"Haha! Hahahaha!" Shi Feng, standing at the center, faced the seventeen forces surging from all sides and the enormous, brutal Dark Fierce Thunder descending from the sky, and he laughed maniacally, almost crazily.
Just then, the seventeen surging forces seemed like they were about to crash into the battered Shi Feng.
The enormous Dark Fierce Thunder from the sky promptly engulfed Shi Feng and the seventeen surging forces.
Simultaneously, "Ah! Ah! No! Don't! Ah!" a series of roars reverberated across this world.
Even though the seventeen Martial Artists tried to retreat upon seeing the descent of the Dark Thunder, they failed to escape and were entirely consumed by the Dark Thunder.
"This..."
"This..."
"This..."
The Dark Thunder descended, devouring that part of the world, and from afar, a series of exclamations followed.
Though seventeen Martial Artists were lured to the battlefield by the Sinister Metamorphic Pill, many more watched from afar.
"That Undying Demon Body was so wounded, yet it can still unleash such a powerful and fierce Thunderbolt! How can this even be humanly possible!"
"Seventeen! Those seventeen were just swallowed up by that fierce Demonic Thunder! Oh heavens! I said from the start that provoking such a ruthless person would be unwise!"
"They mentioned the Sinister Metamorphic Pill earlier. So that young man with the Undying Demon Body was actually the first in this year's triannual competition!"
"The Sinister Metamorphic Pill! No wonder, no wonder! But for a Sinister Metamorphic Pill, it seems their lives might have just been forfeited!"
"Fortunately! I'm glad I chose to watch and didn't lose my rationality over the Sinister Metamorphic Pill."
In the jungle, a person, looking at the enormous Demonic Thunder in that part of the world, felt immensely grateful.
He, too, came for the Sinister Metamorphic Pill, and earlier, he nearly went to that part of the world because of it.
However, at that time, he felt a deep sense of discomfort and irritability, as if something bad was about to happen, so he chose to stay put and watch without taking rash actions.
Unexpectedly, that part of the world did indeed experience a catastrophe, and that Undying Demon Body Shi Feng was indeed a monstrous existence.
He had no doubt that if he were caught under such a powerful and mad Demonic Dark Thunder, he would have been reduced to ashes!
Thinking about how he almost ventured into that calamity-ridden area, relief mingled with a lingering sense of fear.
"Brother Shi Feng! You keep getting more and more terrifying!" From a distance, Sen Rou still gazed into the void, silently stunned.
With the descent of powerful Demonic Thunder, her previously worried heart gradually eased.
Just then, the gigantic Dark Fierce Thunder connecting heaven and earth suddenly dissipated.
The world quickly returned to silence.
In the distance, eyes still riveted to that spot, searching for signs after the dissipation of the Demonic Thunder.
There were originally eighteen figures in that void, but now, those seventeen figures were gone, leaving only one dark figure suspended in the void, appearing in everyone's sight.
This dark figure was none other than Shi Feng! At this moment, he was already clad in the Battle Armor formed by the Mysterious Light Ancient Characters.
At the time of the Demon Extinguishing Black Thunder's descent, Shi Feng had stored the armor composed of Mysterious Light Ancient Characters into the Blood Stone Stele, and now with the Demonic Thunder gone, he wore it again.
By now, Shi Feng's previously battered, blood-soaked body had mostly healed, especially his cold, handsome face, which had recovered completely. His overall aura was now more formidable than before.
Looking at that part of the world, only this one youthful figure remained. Looking at the perfectly recovered Shi Feng, a new wave of exclamations broke out:
"Seventeen, those seventeen living people just disappeared under the Dark Fierce Thunder, without a trace left!"
"That Undying Demon Body was so wounded, yet it has recovered in such a short time. This! The Undying Demon Body, truly an Undying Demon Body, something no human can achieve, it's simply monstrous!"
...
"Who else!"
Shi Feng, standing proudly in the void, slowly turned, scanning all directions, and shouted coldly to the four corners of the world.
Shi Feng's cold shout echoed through this world, and under his icy gaze, the distant surroundings immediately fell into silence.
The Martial Artists present, upon meeting Shi Feng's gaze, felt a chilling coldness, like falling into an ice cellar!
"Who else! Who dares to come and seek death at the hands of this young master, the Sinister Metamorphic Pill is on me! Come and take it!" Shi Feng spoke again, coldly shouting.
Despite Shi Feng's cold shout, all around remained unmoved; it seemed Shi Feng had thoroughly intimidated them.
He, Shi Feng, the ruthless man who just eradicated Yuanl Shuo and instantly annihilated seventeen Martial Artists, who would dare act rashly at this moment.
And then, Shi Feng spoke for the third time, shouting:
"Listen carefully, I, the young master, won't consume the Sinister Metamorphic Pill in the short term.
I, the young master, heard that there's a pathway in the Sinister Forest that leads to other continents. If anyone knows that path and can take me there, I'll give the Sinister Metamorphic Pill to them!"
"I, the young master, will give the Sinister Metamorphic Pill to them!"
...
Shi Feng's voice reverberated once more through this world.
The Sinister Metamorphic Pill was precious to Shi Feng, but it didn't compare to the path back to the Tianheng Continent!
As long as it could lead back to the Tianheng Continent, Shi Feng wouldn't hesitate to use the Sinister Metamorphic Pill as the price!
