Divine-level Base

"Eight Immortal Slaying Techniques, Heaven and Earth Spinning Technique!"

Wei Tuxian’s expression changed drastically as alarms blared in his mind. He executed the Heaven and Earth Spinning Technique, and terrifying vortexes of Profound Qi appeared one after another, forming a barrier in front of him.

The beam of blue Demon Light easily pierced through the Profound Qi Vortexes and slammed into Wei Tuxian.

Despite Wei Tuxian’s exquisite Body Technique, after the blue light passed, his right arm was completely vaporized, and the wound reeked of burnt, rotting flesh.

In an instant, Shu Feng appeared behind King Jiale like a bolt of lightning. He opened the massive, blood-red maw of his Demon Body and bit down hard, swallowing the heavily injured and extremely weak King Jiale in a single gulp before chewing frantically.

A series of miserable screams echoed from Shu Feng’s mouth as drops of Demon Blood dripped from his lips.

"Source Energy +10,000,000! Void Demon King Power +1,000,000! Do you wish to consume 10,000,000 Source Energy to capture King Jiale’s Divine Soul and Divine Format?"

"Yes!!"

Shu Feng answered decisively.

King Jiale’s Divine Soul and Divine Format were the most precious treasures in his body.

Ordinarily, when a Divine Level expert perished, their Divine Soul and Divine Format would collapse and dissipate. Some of the Divinity within the Divine Format would scatter, while the rest would remain in their corpse.

Only the most powerful among Divine Spirits could seal the Divine Soul and Divine Format of other Divine Level experts. A Martial Saint Level expert like Shu Feng should not have possessed the power to capture the Divine Soul and Divine Format of a being like King Jiale.

"Divine Soul +1, Void Demon King Divine Format +1."

A fervent gleam flashed in Shu Feng’s eyes. ’The Divine Soul and Divine Format are mine!’

With the Divine Soul and Divine Format in his possession, as long as he had sufficient resources, Shu Feng could potentially create a Divine Level Synthetic Beast.

The Star Saint Master watched Shu Feng and Wei Tuxian, a look of shock in his eyes. ’A Void Demon King... They actually killed a Void Demon King!’

The Void Demon King was a terrifying Divine Spirit Level existence that commanded countless Void Demon armies. The Void Demon Dukes of various races who had pushed the Black Tortoise Realm to the brink of destruction were merely subordinates of these Void Demon Kings. This alone was a testament to the Void Demon King’s horrifying power.

These Void Demon Kings were the masterminds who had plunged the Black Tortoise Realm, Andoras World, Blue Star, and Gulondo World into war and despair.

For a Void Demon King to have fallen at the hands of mortals like Shu Feng and Wei Tuxian was simply unbelievable.

"Elder Wei, you are no match for me. Could I ask you to withdraw from the contest for the Golden Divine Source Fruit? In your current state, you are not my opponent. Of course, as payment for us joining forces against the enemy, I will give you one Golden Divine Source Fruit."

Countless streams of Demonic Qi churned as Shu Feng’s severed hands rapidly regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye. He looked at Wei Tuxian and said slowly.

Wei Tuxian pondered for a moment before saying, "Fine!"

Wei Tuxian’s combat power was astonishing; at his peak, even a fully-powered Shu Feng might not have been his match. However, his physical constitution, recovery speed, and other abilities were, in fact, far inferior to Shu Feng’s. With his right arm severed and his foundation injured by the corrosion of King Jiale’s Demonic Qi, he was no longer a match for Shu Feng.

As his Profound Qi dissipated, the burly and imposing Wei Tuxian transformed into a white-haired, decrepit old man who looked as though he could die at any moment.

Wisps of black energy swirled between Wei Tuxian’s eyebrows, making his aura even weaker.

The Rejuvenation Secret Technique was the most powerful secret technique Wei Tuxian had mastered. It could activate a portion of his previously sealed Life Essence Qi to restore his body to its peak state, and could even overdraft his body’s power.

King Jiale was a Void Demon King with terrifying combat power. Wei Tuxian had to exert all his strength just to fight him to that extent.

"Han Feng, this Golden Divine Source Fruit doesn’t belong to just the two of you! What right do you have to distribute it? Everyone, am I right?"

A middle-aged Martial Saint—the headmaster of West Origin Academy, dressed in green robes, with a handsome face and a refined demeanor—stepped out from the side and spoke loudly.

Eleven other Martial Saints, all exuding the aura of the Celestial Heart Realm, also stepped out, staring covetously at Shu Feng and Wei Tuxian with greed flashing in their eyes.

If Shu Feng and Wei Tuxian had been at their peak, not a single one of the eleven Celestial Heart Realm Martial Saints would have dared to show themselves.

But now, Wei Tuxian had lost an arm and Shu Feng’s arms were gone. This was the moment they were at their weakest. Only then did the twelve Celestial Heart Realm Martial Saints dare to emerge.

"That’s right! A Treasure of Heaven and Earth like the Golden Divine Source Fruit belongs to everyone. No one has the right to monopolize it! Let’s attack together, kill them, and then we’ll split the Golden Divine Source Fruit equally!"

A savage glint flashed in the eyes of the eyepatch-wearing King of the small Canglang Country. His Profound Qi surged, and the terrifying image of a massive dire wolf appeared behind him as he slashed his blade at Shu Feng.

"Wei Tuxian, Han Feng, if you don’t die, we’ll have no chance of getting our hands on the Golden Divine Source Fruit! So, you’d better just die!"

A cold glint flashed in the West Origin Academy headmaster’s eyes. He executed an exquisite Swordsmanship technique, thrusting his sword twelve times in an instant. The twelve rays of Sword Aura merged into one as they slashed toward Shu Feng.

The other nine Martial Saints also unleashed their respective Secret Techniques, attacking Shu Feng.

"A bunch of fools. What gave you the nerve to challenge me?"

A vicious glint flashed in Shu Feng’s eyes. He gave a grim smile and erupted with power, instantly appearing in front of the King of Canglang Country. With his Demonic Qi churning, he kicked out.

BANG!

The blade’s slash shattered instantly. The dire wolf projection behind the King of Canglang Country also disintegrated, and his body was sliced into three pieces by the blade on Shu Feng’s right leg.

The West Origin Academy headmaster’s Sword Aura slashed into Shu Feng’s body, managing to leave a wound only the size of a palm.

The attacks from the other nine Martial Saints also slammed heavily into Shu Feng, and one wound after another appeared on his body.

"You little ants, all of you can just die!"

A vicious light flashed in Shu Feng’s eyes as he unleashed a Divine Burst. His incredibly thick tail whipped out from behind him, carving a profound trajectory as it lashed out violently.

Three Celestial Heart Realm Martial Saints were struck by the tail, which was covered in blades and barbs, and their bodies were instantly torn to pieces.

Shu Feng slammed forward, crashing into two more Celestial Heart Realm Martial Saints. The two Martial Saints were smashed to bits, and the countless fragments of their bodies were hooked onto his Demon Body.

"Monster!!"

"This monster!!"

"..."

Seeing this, the remaining five Celestial Heart Realm Martial Saints had looks of terror flash in their eyes. They let out miserable cries, and with a flicker of their bodies, they fled frantically in all directions.

Even with both arms gone, Shu Feng, in his six-meter-tall Ancient Demon form, was still so unbelievably powerful that the five Celestial Heart Realm Martial Artists were driven to despair.

"Elder Wei, you are no longer my opponent. Give up!!"