I Only Marry Widows

"Bang!"

Hundreds of palms from the Thousand-Handed Demon God slapped towards Lu Chengfeng's head, colliding with the claws of the Red Flood Dragon, erupting in a blaze of light like a magnificent starry sky unfolding, with endless stars burning simultaneously, brilliant yet terrifying.

After performing the Red Dragon Transformation, Lu Chengfeng felt an indescribably profound sensation, as if he was one with the light, his speed reaching the utmost limits of this world, to the point where even the river of time halted and seemed to flow backwards.

If it was a head-on collision, his power of attack would still be weaker than the opponent's, but relying on this speed that had reached the limits of the Heavenly Dao, even vaguely breaking the limit, he had the capital to not just kill the opponent.

His physical body was incredibly formidable and unmatched; after transforming into the Red Flood Dragon, his physical physique and combat power reached a new level. Combined with unparalleled speed, he was naturally fearless, ready to fight or retreat at will, confident and overbearing.

The Flood Dragon's body merely trembled slightly, leaving a trail of radiant golden light in the void. The Divine Dragon swung its tail, sweeping towards the Thousand-Handed Demon God like a sea of fire, the resulting flames stretching endlessly, causing the void ahead to collapse.

However, the Thousand-Handed Demon God retracted the extensive range of his Tao Field, protecting a sphere a hundred meters around himself. Just being brushed by that Tao Field, Lu Chengfeng felt a sharp pain in his body, where several bloody wounds appeared, scales shattered, and blood flowed freely.

BOOM!

Lu Chengfeng was also aggressive, his dragon tail slashing down like a Celestial Saber, instantly shattering one of the demon god's arms into pieces, the impact even reaching the physical body, engulfing it in a blaze like parasitic fire, continuously eroding the opponent's interior.

His speed was too fast; as long as he wasn't entangled by the opponent, slicing them bit by bit, bleeding them dry over time, he would sooner or later wear the opponent down to death.

"Puff!"

The chest of the Thousand-Handed Demon God flushed with blood, the very blood exuding a black glow, several ribs almost breaking, evidently targeted towards the heart by Lu Chengfeng.

"What terrifying speed!" Marshal Tianpeng had been spectating all along, especially as time passed, the Divine Court army had gradually retreated, and in under a quarter of an hour, everyone would be able to withdraw safely.

"Marshal, you should retreat too, leave this place to me." Lu Chengfeng took the initiative to communicate: "With this kind of extreme speed, I can leave whenever I want, he can't stop me."

"Staying here would only put you in danger. There are too many Demon Spirits left, even if they only wear you down, they'll be able to bleed you dry."

Marshal Tianpeng originally just wanted to fight until the last moment; he didn't believe Lu Chengfeng could be a match for this Thousand-Handed Demon God. He hadn't expected such a turn in the battle, naturally, he wouldn't throw his life away pointlessly.

A hint of a smile appeared on his once upright and dignified face: "Venerate, your divine might, I've witnessed it today. It's thanks to you that the Divine Court army could retreat safely today."

"After the great battle, I'll invite you for a drink."

He knew well inside that after this battle, Lu Chengfeng would surely soar to new heights.

Even if it wasn't possible to directly become a Divine Venerate or Taoist Master, he would definitely be conferred as a Divine Monarch, with the merits established in this battle, the terrifying strength displayed, plus the background of 'Cyan Nether Celestial Venerable', he would inevitably become a rising star within the Celestial Court.

"Hahaha, good, I'll definitely be there for the Marshal's drink."

"At that time, I'll use the head of this Thousand-Handed Demon God as delicacy to go with our drink."

Lu Chengfeng's voice was extremely bold, yet it didn't come across as arrogant, instead exuding a confidence and bravery to battle against the heavens and earth.

Marshal Tianpeng stared intently at the Flood Dragon's body traversing the world and fighting the Thousand-Handed Demon God, a look of astonishment flashing in his eyes.

The combat power Lu Chengfeng displayed was very strong, especially his physical power, which had already touched the threshold of the true level.

Yet, it wasn't much beyond that, and compared to a Celestial Venerate, there was still a significant gap.

What truly shocked people was the speed he exhibited at this moment, utterly beyond the Heavenly Dao, exceeding all his previous knowledge.

Marshal Tianpeng, able to reach his current station, was a standout figure in his youth, having experienced far more bloody battles than Lu Chengfeng, not to mention tens of thousands of years of accumulation and experience.

Yet, looking through past and future, he seldom heard of anyone cultivating their speed to such an unfathomable level.

Even though the Thousand-Handed Demon God had a Tao Field for protection, at this moment he suffered great loss, his whole body dripping with blood.

Lu Chengfeng's power of attack could barely tear through the Tao Field, not causing severe injury to this demon god, yet his attacks were like a relentless tide, his speed terrifying to the extreme, seemingly omnipresent and never to be touched, ghostly and unfathomable, leaving no room for defense.

With just such speed, even facing a Celestial Venerate, Taoist Master, or Divine Venerate, he had enough capital to challenge them.

Such an existence, should they achieve Great Success in cultivation, would indeed be one of the most troublesome and formidable roles among the Taoist Masters and Divine Venerates.

Soon, the Divine Court army had fully retreated, Marshal Tianpeng displayed the Four-Headed Eight-Armed Dharma Form, the Nine-toothed Nail Rake seemingly forming a brilliant river of stars within the void, making it impossible for the demon spirits before him to step an inch over the threshold.

"Then I leave this place to you, Venerate. I'll go ahead."

Marshal Tianpeng laughed aloud, then directly rushed into the Void Sect.

Many demon spirits charged recklessly towards the Void Sect, but there, Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind surged, possessing the divine power of creation and destruction, a portal opened by four Divine Venerates together, naturally not something mere demon spirits could shake.