Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor-Chapter 1552 - 1537: Battle Spear Shatters, Space Emerges
The scarlet flame rolled up the Limitless Fiery Flame, and the Sacred Flame let out waves of disdainful and cheerful laughter.
The current power of the Sacred Flame, how could the Limitless Fiery Flame of the Nine-star Emperor-level Realm resist it? No matter how it struggled and resisted, it was still ultimately wrapped by the scarlet flame, swept toward Shi Feng's Dantian.
"Ah! No!" In the end, amidst a cry of extreme unwillingness, the Limitless Fiery Flame was still ruthlessly devoured by the Sacred Flame, its consciousness extinguished.
"Haha, hahahaha!" Suddenly, within Shi Feng's body, the Sacred Flame's joyful laughter resounded.
Shi Feng instantly perceived that within the Sacred Flame at this moment, an extraordinary power was contained — this was the Holy Power of the Limitless Fiery Flame!
After devouring the Limitless Fiery Flame and obtaining its Holy Power, Shi Feng again slowly lifted his gaze, looking toward the twelve people ahead!
Originally, there were thirty-four peerless experts, now only these twelve remain!
However, among these twelve people, there was one whom Shi Feng knew, having crossed paths multiple times, and who had an extremely complex relationship with him in this life.
The son of the ruthless Shi Jintian, Shi Xuan!
Shi Feng's eyes fixed on Shi Xuan and said, "I didn't expect that in just three years, I would see you again, and you've stepped into the Nine-star Martial Emperor Realm! On Tianheng Continent, you're definitely considered a peerless, defiant demon!"
Seeing Shi Feng looking at him and hearing those words, Shi Xuan naturally knew they were directed at him.
Then, Shi Xuan spat harshly at Shi Feng, a grim expression on his face: "Shi Feng! Netherworld! Evil one! Beast! You will surely die a horrible death one day!"
"I will die a horrible death?" Hearing those words from Shi Xuan, Shi Feng sneered and said, "Whether I die a horrible death isn't up to you losers to decide! While for you, if I wish for you to die a horrible death, then you must die a horrible death!"
As he spoke, Shi Feng's mind moved.
"Humph!" At this moment, a heavy grunt sounded from Shi Xuan's mouth, and the next moment, the silver spear in Shi Xuan's hand suddenly exploded, turning into fragments, and silver powder flew around him.
Immediately, Shi Xuan's cold voice rang out again: "Shi Feng! You wait for me, I, Shi Xuan, will one day come to take your life, avenging my father, my mother, and my brother."
As he spoke these words, Shi Feng saw that Shi Xuan was forming a profoundly ancient handprint with both hands, a mysterious ancient space power rising around Shi Xuan.
"Still trying to flee?" Shi Xuan had previously been defeated twice by Shi Feng, each time nearly slain by Shi Feng and fleeing. And now, he wanted to escape once more!
He didn't realize that the silver spear in his hand was a mysterious space artifact, exploding and generating ancient space power.
But at this moment, Shi Feng, who had remained motionless and had yet to make a move, finally acted.
Shi Feng's right hand formed a claw, and he suddenly thrust it forward, towards Shi Xuan.
At this moment, the mysterious space power surrounding Shi Xuan suddenly shattered and disappeared completely in an instant.
"How could this be! How could it be like this! My Silver Dragon Battle Spear!" Shi Xuan's face immediately showed an expression of disbelief.
It seems Shi Xuan had great confidence in the space power generated by the spear's explosion! Yet he didn't expect that this villain with one move would extinguish the space power so utterly!
Extinguished so completely.
"This villain..."
"Humph, I let you escape twice before, do you still want to flee a third time? Even if your talent defies the heavens and you can indeed be called a genius, my favorite thing is to crush geniuses!
For me, break!"
"Pop!"
As Shi Feng's word "break" rang out, another sound of Dantian shattering echoed.
"Dantian! Ah no! No! No!" As his Dantian shattered, Shi Xuan could no longer remain calm, immediately showing a vicious expression on his face and letting out crazy roars.
Originally thinking he still had a final means to leverage the powerful ancient space power to escape this place, yet he didn't expect, this Netherworld! This damned Emperor Nine Nether of the Netherworld...
"Get lost!" Watching the frenzied Shi Xuan's furious roars, Shi Feng calmly said.
This Shi Xuan, falling to such a state, is naturally deserved!
Originally, he could have cultivated peacefully and reached the pinnacle of this world, but driven by greed for the Death God Scythe, he attacked the Netherworld Purgatory!
Offending the one person in this world he should never have offended!
As Shi Feng's words "get lost" echoed, Shi Xuan's figure disappeared.
"Another one dealt with." Shi Feng murmured softly.
Then his gaze turned to the remaining eleven people ahead!
These eleven, Shi Feng had never seen before.
They should be from the Northern Border Dynasty and the Qiankun Sacred Land!
"I don't know you losers, alright, report your affiliations!" Shi Feng spoke calmly again, addressing the eleven.
Upon hearing Shi Feng's inquiry, these people dared not delay, with someone immediately speaking respectfully: "Great Emperor, I am Huang Chong..."
But as he reported his name, Shi Feng's brows furrowed, interrupting him: "No need to report your names, I have no interest in them, report your affiliations."
"Yes, yes! Yes, Great Emperor!" Upon hearing Shi Feng's words, those Martial Emperor experts nodded like obedient turtles, continually affirming him.
The strong one named Huang Chong hurriedly spoke up: "Great Emperor, I come from the Northern Border Dynasty! However, I acted under the orders of the Northern Border Dynasty Emperor, compelled to attack the Netherworld Purgatory, deserving death, and I beg the Great Emperor for forgiveness!"
"Great Emperor, I come from the Qiankun Sacred Land..."
"Great Emperor, I act under orders of the Qiankun Sacred Land Sacred Lord..."
"Great Emperor, I too acted under the orders of the Qiankun Sacred Land Sacred Lord..."
Soon, nine reported their affiliations; two were from the Northern Border Dynasty, and seven from the Qiankun Sacred Land.
Upon learning these people's affiliations, Shi Feng coldly said: "Northern Border Dynasty! Qiankun Sacred Land! Hmm, hmm! Good, very good!"
Next, Shi Feng slightly tilted his head, looking at the last two people, one of whom had white hair and was an old man.
This old man, even till now, still looked up at the sky, his old face full of an arrogant expression.
Most notably, this person's Martial Arts Cultivation was only at the Six-star Martial Sect Realm.
The other was dressed in black, wearing a hat, and Shi Feng sensed a familiar and strange death aura from him.
This death aura, where should he have seen it before?
"Great Emperor, I am Corpse Profound Sect Corpse Profound!" At this moment, the once high-and-mighty Ancestor of Corpse Profound Sect, Corpse Profound, respectfully referred to Shi Feng as Great Emperor, his voice, though hoarse and unpleasant, was, like those before him, full of respect.
"Corpse Profound Sect?" Shi Feng softly repeated these three words.







