Top-grade Demon Supreme

In the blink of an eye, rain of blood poured down.

The formidable experts of the Four Great Western Hidden Clans all fell to Chu Feng's strike,

utterly destroyed by the demon dragon power he manifested.

Immediately, the demon dragon qi dissipated from Chu Feng's body,

he landed on the ground, breathing deeply.

At this moment, Chu Feng's face was slightly pale.

The previous strike had consumed all of the demon dragon qi within Chu Feng,

but the power of that strike was strong enough.

Demon Dragon Ascension Sky Break!

Truly befitting as an ultimate skill among the Demon Dragon Seventh Transformation!

Moreover, the prior demon dragon was merely a manifestation of demon dragon qi by Chu Feng, not an actual demon dragon,

yet its power was sufficient to annihilate dozens of formidable experts from the Four Great Hidden Clans, including many Heavenly Immortal Realm experts.

If Chu Feng were to transform into a real demon dragon and attack, probably no one in this world would be his opponent.

As for Ye Zhengrong witnessing this scene, he was utterly stunned.

The alliance of the Four Great Western Hidden Clans,

were instantaneously wiped out by Chu Feng's single move?

This felt like a dream to Ye Zhengrong.

His heart was deeply shaken.

Boom!!! Boom!!! Boom!!!

At this moment, the heavenly vault trembled.

In the void, a colossal flame fist descended from the sky,

directly aiming to strike Chu Feng.

This flame fist was enormously large, obscuring the sky and earth,

emanating a burning force to suppress down.

The power contained within this flame fist was extremely terrifying,

far more frightening than the attack of a Ninth Grade Heavenly Immortal Realm expert.

Such an attack could only be unleashed by a Half-step Golden Immortal Realm or even a Quasi Golden Immortal Realm level expert.

"Careful, Young Master!"

Jian Qi shouted sharply.

He immediately intervened,

with a terrifying sword strike that destroyed the flame fist.

As the flame fist was shattered,

waves of flame energy scattered,

even Chu Feng was forced to step back by the residual energy ripples,

just then a middle-aged man with crimson hair appeared.

He radiated an extremely scorching flame aura,

his eyes, like twin blazing flames, fixated on Chu Feng,

the murderous intent on him was terrifying.

"Who are you?"

Chu Feng coldly asked the man.

"Clan Leader of the Hidden Clan Fire Clan!"

"You must be the son of Kuanglong!"

"Years ago your father severely wounded me."

"It forced me into retreat for several decades to recover."

"Today, I shall settle the debt with you!!"

The Fire Clan Patriarch's eyes filled with icy killing intent as he addressed Chu Feng, speaking bitterly.

A raging flame aura surged from him, as if a Flame Mountain had erupted.

"It's your fortune that you didn't die by my father's hands."

"Yet you dare to act arrogant, seems you have a death wish!"

Chu Feng coldly retorted to the Fire Clan Patriarch.

Swish! Swish! Swish!!!

At that moment, more figures appeared in the void.

They radiated an icy and divine aura.

This group also had terrifying power, like gods.

"Who are you?"

Chu Feng coldly inquired of the group.

"Are you the Master of Demon Prison, Demon Lord?"

"We are people of the Divine Alliance!"

"Previously, it was you who provoked our Divine Alliance, killed our strong members!"

The leading man emitting a divine and icy aura looked at Chu Feng and shouted.

"So you're from the Divine Alliance!"

"Today is indeed lively!"

Chu Feng smirked coldly.

The force behind the club he offended before was the Divine Alliance,

and he had killed several people from the Divine Alliance.

Unexpectedly, the Divine Alliance sent a real batch of their elite this time.

"Hmph, Chu Feng, you do have many enemies."

"I wonder how you'll handle this time?"

Ye Zhengrong coldly scoffed at Chu Feng.

"You even dared offend the Divine Alliance."

"You're arrogant like your father!"

The Fire Clan Patriarch coldly remarked to Chu Feng.

"Provoking our Divine Alliance, killing our people, die!!"

The Divine Alliance expert looked at Chu Feng and shouted.

He struck down at Chu Feng with a palm,

like Divine's Hand, descending from the sky,

obliterating the heavenly vault, suppressing the earth.

At that moment, Chu Feng felt an intense suffocating sensation.

This Divine Alliance expert had extremely terrifying strength.

Jian Qi acted again, destroying the opponent's strike.

He then swept out another sword.

This Divine Alliance expert didn't even react,

and was split into halves by Jian Qi's sword.

Seeing Jian Qi's formidable swordsmanship,

the other Divine Alliance experts had their expressions change,

the Fire Clan Patriarch's expression also shifted, his gaze on Jian Qi,

his brow furrowed, showing heavy concern.

"Kill, leave no one alive!"

Chu Feng coldly commanded.

Immediately, Jian Qi rushed forward,

a terrifying sword qi erupted, enveloping the Divine Alliance group.

In an instant, the Divine Alliance members turned into piles of flesh,

their bodies were sliced apart by the sword qi, dying in agony.

Swish!

Jian Qi's gaze fell on the Fire Clan Patriarch.

At this moment, the Fire Clan Patriarch's expression sank, gaze flickered,

he quickly utilized a secret technique.

"Fire Escape!"

The Fire Clan Patriarch shouted directly.

His body ignited into a blaze, vanishing instantly amid this world.

"Hmph, quite a fast escape!"

"Fire Clan, Feng Clan, Ice Clan, Earth Clan, Mu Clan!"

"Divine Alliance!!!"

"I will remember you all!"

Chu Feng coldly hummed.

These five hidden clans and the Divine Alliance dared to act against him,

this grudge, Chu Feng certainly would repay.

When it comes time, he would thoroughly deal with these hidden clans, including the Divine Alliance.

Fighting heaven, there is still a way to live!

Fighting Chu Feng, there's certain death!

This is Chu Feng's life motto!

Chu Feng's gaze turned to Ye Zhengrong:

"Seeing me alive, are you disappointed?"

"Did you think these people could kill me?"

Chu Feng laughed coldly at Ye Zhengrong.

"Your fate is surprisingly strong!"

Ye Zhengrong spoke with a frigid expression.

"My fate is strong, but your fate will soon be over."

Chu Feng approached Ye Zhengrong, he swung the Mad Dragon Sword directly.

Ye Zhengrong watched Chu Feng approach with the sword, his expression remained calm.

At that moment, a black remote button suddenly appeared in his hand.

Ye Zhengrong's mouth curled into a sinister and mocking smile.

"Die!"

Seeing the sinister grin on Ye Zhengrong's face,

Chu Feng felt an ominous sensation,

he swung the Mad Dragon Sword at Ye Zhengrong.

"No!"

Just then, a loud shout directly rang out.

Immediately, a figure abruptly shielded Ye Zhengrong,

taking the sword meant for him.

And this person was Ye Mengyao!

Whoosh!!!

Chu Feng's sword pierced through Ye Mengyao's chest directly.

Blood spurted out, staining Chu Feng's face.

He was taken aback!

"Mengyao!!!"

At this moment, Ye Zhengrong first froze, then cried out in despair!