Divine-level Base

"The Flower God has fled! Now it’s your turn to fall!"

Shu Feng smiled coldly, executed the Supreme Demon Step, and instantly created nine residual shadows that lunged toward the burly middle-aged man.

’Damn it, which one is real?’

The burly middle-aged man’s expression changed drastically. His Spiritual Sense couldn’t detect which one was Shu Feng’s true body.

"You... are too weak!"

In almost an instant, Shu Feng appeared behind the burly middle-aged man. With a flick of his fingers, streams of incredibly strange Spiritual Power pierced the man’s body, directly cutting off and sealing the Spiritual Power within him.

THUD!!

The middle-aged man’s body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

’This guy’s not bad! I can take him in and make use of him!’

Shu Feng glanced at the middle-aged man, then with a wave of his hand, directly absorbed the burly man into the Warrior Synthesis Nest for modification.

The Black Flood Dragon that served as Li Shengyun’s mount had been watching coldly from the sidelines. Seeing that the situation was turning against it, it rode a Demon Cloud and fled frantically into the distance. Although it had been subdued by Li Shengyun, it was an unwilling subordinate and had no intention of fighting for him. With Li Shengyun’s fall, it could only rejoice inwardly.

’Trying to escape? You’re a step too slow!’

Shu Feng smiled faintly, executed the Supreme Demon Step, and appeared above the Black Flood Dragon’s head in an instant, stomping down viciously.

BOOM!!

The Black Flood Dragon shrieked in pain and fell from the sky like a rag doll, smashing a huge crater into the ground. It spat out a torrent of blood, heavily injured.

Shu Feng appeared before the Black Flood Dragon and directly absorbed it into the Base Space for modification.

Besides Shu Feng, the Yuanhai Shu Family needed countless other experts to protect it. Only then could it become a massive, fearsome power. And only then could it better gather all sorts of resources for Shu Feng.

If he didn’t have powerful subordinates, Shu Feng, the Patriarch of the Yuanhai Shu Family, would have to handle everything himself. He would be bogged down by all sorts of complicated matters, leaving him no time to cultivate.

"So strong! That was incredible!!"

"This is a battle between top-level Spiritualists!!"

"So awesome! That guy is so hot!!"

"Even a Flood Dragon couldn’t block a single kick from him! That’s just insane!!"

"..."

Countless bullet comments instantly flooded Zhang Qing’s live stream. His channel’s viewer count also broke thirty thousand.

"So this is a top-level Spiritualist!! He’s practically a Divine Demon!!"

Zhang Qing watched from his hiding spot far behind a huge rock, his eyes filled with shock.

The area where Shu Feng had fought the four Spirit Saints of the Celestial God Palace was covered in terrifying sword marks and horrifying, massive craters.

The entire mountaintop looked as if it had been brutally plowed over by heavy artillery.

And this was on Taiheng Mountain, whose rock had become sufficiently hard after the resurgence of Spiritual Energy. Before the resurgence on Blue Star, a full-power burst from Spirit Saints like Shu Feng could have completely obliterated a thousand-meter-tall mountain.

’The Patriarch of the Yuanhai Shu Clan is truly terrifying! He fought one against four, yet he killed two Spirit Saints, defeated one, and captured one alive. He’s simply unbeatable.’

’Even if all of us attacked him together, we’d be no match for him! The Sixth Saint of the Holy Palace truly lives up to his reputation!’

"..."

Atop the great trees surrounding Taiheng Mountain, numerous Spiritualists who had rushed over from all over stood watching. They gazed at Shu Feng as he stood proudly before the Holy Tree, radiating a terrifying Spiritual Pressure. A complex look flashed through all their eyes.

These Spiritualists were not yet Spirit Saints, so they couldn’t possibly interfere in a battle of that caliber. They could only watch from a great distance, not daring to try and contend for the fruit born from the Holy Tree.

’Shu Feng, the Sixth Saint of the Holy Palace, is just too strong!’

Beside a large tree, a Spirit Saint watched Shu Feng quietly and sighed faintly. He had also wanted to compete for the Sacred Fruit, but after seeing Shu Feng take down the four Spirit Saints of the Celestial God Palace one by one, even when they wielded Semi-Divine Artifacts, he lost the will to try.

Although that Spirit Saint wielded a Famous Gun, his strength was a whole tier below that of the four Spirit Saints from the Celestial God Palace. Moreover, he didn’t have a Semi-Divine Artifact. If he were to fight Shu Feng, it would be a one-way ticket to death.

Three hours later, the white radiance on the Holy Tree suddenly vanished, all of it absorbed into the fruit at the top of the tree. Waves of fragrance drifted out from the Sacred Fruit, spreading in all directions.

A fervent glint flashed in Shu Feng’s eyes. ’The Sacred Fruit is ripe!’

Just then, a terrifying aura at the Spirit Saint Level erupted. A beam of black light shot out from a large tree, blasting directly toward the jade-white Sacred Fruit.

’You’re courting death!’

A vicious glint flashed in Shu Feng’s eyes. He spread his five fingers, his Spiritual Power boiled, and a Demon Mirror appeared instantly.

The black beam slammed into the Demon Mirror, shattering it in a single blow, and continued on to strike Shu Feng’s right hand, blasting a large, bloody hole through it.

The single-target Attack Power of Blue Star’s Spiritual Spear Masters far surpassed those of the Black Tortoise Realm, Andoras World, and Gulondo World. Even though Shu Feng’s Defense Power was astonishingly high—comparable to an ordinary Demigod—he could still be injured by a Spirit Saint’s Spirit-Attaching Strike.

"Cloud Demon Hand!"

Shu Feng frantically channeled his Spiritual Power, commanded the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, and struck out with his hand toward a spot a thousand meters away.

Mysterious Demon Clouds appeared one after another, and a gigantic Demon Hand descended from the sky, slamming viciously toward the large tree a thousand meters away.

A black flash of light shot into the distance like lightning. Seeing that his attempt to destroy the fruit had failed, the Spirit Saint decisively chose to retreat.

The gigantic Demon Hand opened and seemed to transform into a massive vortex, sucking in with frenzied power.

The fleeing Spirit Saint was immediately caught by the terrifying Cloud Demon Hand.

"Stop! Shu Feng, don’t kill me!! I surrender! I can swear an oath to be your slave! I’m begging you, spare my life!!"

"Unnecessary!"

A cold glint flashed in Shu Feng’s eyes as he channeled his Spiritual Power. The giant Cloud Demon Hand squeezed hard, crushing the fleeing Spirit Saint into a bloody pulp.

[Source Energy +200,000, Holy Soul +5, Intelligence Divinity +2, Spirit Divinity +1!]

A look of surprise flickered in Shu Feng’s eyes. ’This Spirit Saint was actually a cultivation genius to have condensed 2 points of Intelligence Divinity! A pity he was seeking his own death.’

Among the various Spirit Saints and Void Demon Grand Dukes that Shu Feng had killed, the four easiest types of Divinity to obtain were Power, Agility, Defense, and Constitution.

Those Void Demon Dukes all possessed terrifying Power and tyrannical Constitutions. As long as they continued to evolve, they could instinctively condense Power Divinity, Constitution Divinity, Agile Divinity, and Defense Divinity.