I Only Marry Widows

The Red Dragon seemed to have walked out of mythology, its entire body aflame and blazing fiercely. Many Immortal Gods felt their mouths dry, their bodies on the verge of cracking, and their Divine Souls seemingly about to ignite.

Even though the Red Dragon was not an enemy, merely looking at it made one's heart pound and compelled them to want to kneel.

"Leave this place to me, you retreat from the battlefield. The fighting here is beyond what you can handle, staying will only lead to total annihilation."

Lu Chengfeng roared to the sky, his voice echoing throughout the battlefield.

He suddenly stood out and displayed such earth-shattering Divine Techniques, immediately shocking all the surviving Immortal Gods.

"Is that the Nine Heavens Demon Subduing Venerate?!"

"Could his strength be so powerful?"

Marshal Tianpeng's pupils involuntarily contracted. He had noticed Lu Chengfeng fighting desperately, even cutting off dozens of arms from this Demon God, demonstrating fearsome aggression.

Yet he didn't expect his opponent still had such a trump card. The aura of this transformed Red Dragon already faintly bore the air of a Celestial Venerate.

"Marshal, what should we do? Should we retreat from the battlefield?" the Cyan Dragon Divine Monarch asked, as it was Lu Chengfeng's intervention that saved him from perishing on the spot.

"You retreat, I'll stay to see if I can be of help!" Marshal Tianpeng replied. Among the many Divine Monarchs, he had the strongest combat power, the deepest foundation, and the highest prestige.

"Marshal..." The Cyan Dragon Divine Monarch's face changed, wanting to say more.

Marshal Tianpeng waved his hand, "It's already come to this point, stop squandering words. Every moment of delay adds to the danger. I'll cover for you, withdraw quickly."

The Cyan Dragon Divine Monarch and other Divine Monarchs exchanged glances, finally bowing respectfully towards Marshal Tianpeng and the transformed Red Dragon Lu Chengfeng, then let out a roaring shout.

"All troops, retreat."

With the order, the army retreated like a tide through the Void Gate, amidst the ensuing wave of rushing Demon Spirits.

Marshal Tianpeng willingly covered their retreat, his Six-toothed Nail Rake piercing a hole through the firmament, releasing endless Chaos Qi, as if a misty Long River severing the pursuit.

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

As the army retreated, Lu Chengfeng transformed into a streak of red light, charging towards the Thousand-Handed Demon God, a dragon claw striking with glinting sharpness and billowing flames.

He gathered all his power as one, time, void, life and death, great strength, causality, flame, seemingly to fully unify or to open a Tao Field.

His tail swept through, casting off a scarlet radiance, forming terrifying attacks that tore down three of the enemy's ribs, blood pouring, Demonic Qi surging.

Simultaneously, Lu Chengfeng also sustained heavy injuries, a large piece of flesh torn away, Dragon Blood splattering, dyeing the sky red.

"Hahaha, today I'll devour you alive!"

Lu Chengfeng fought in frenzy, the Thousand-Handed Demon God weaker than normal Celestial Venerates, already suffering unprecedented injuries after successive battles, with declining combat power.

He had the Three-Life Golden Lotus as support, constantly regenerating unless instantly annihilated.

Now in the guise of Red Dragon Transformation, he could confront this Demon God head-on, with the confidence to engage in direct combat.

"Today I shall slay you, proving my cultivation!"

Lu Chengfeng's golden eyes were ruthless, determined to perfect the Red Dragon Transformation through this battle, as his ultimate hidden card.

The Fighting Dharma Form could only harmonize Divine Power, while the physical strength relied on the Heaven-Flipping Seal and Thousand Transformations, unable to seamlessly integrate with the Fighting Dharma.

Only the Red Dragon Transformation could unify all personal strength as one.

He intended to use this battle to elevate his freshly created Red Dragon Transformation to perfection in a short time.

More importantly, slaying this Demon God would grant him a Celestial Venerate's foundation.

For Lu Chengfeng, the heavily injured Thousand-Handed Demon God was like a soon-to-fall boss, once slain, granting him vast experience.

No one could persuade him to retreat now; retreating was not an option.

"Kill!"

He was overwhelmingly dominant and unparalleled, with a frenzied Qi Mechanism as if to sweep the Three Realms, fiercely battling the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

"Swish!"

Lu Chengfeng's speed was too fast, disappearing in a blink, appearing beside the Thousand-Handed Demon God, striking like lightning, dazzling light radiating, dragon claw slaughtering.

"Splash!"

A surge of blood erupted, the Thousand-Handed Demon God's half shoulder directly torn, unable to even react.

Lu Chengfeng, as the transformed Red Dragon, moved even faster, seemingly transcending time, fighting from present to past and future.