Chapter 1257: Mythical Great Sage's Final Battle

Great Saints are rarely seen in the world, mythical beings, unmatched among all Saints!

However, Chu Feng instantly found himself facing seven Great Saints, about to be besieged and trapped by seven powerful figures. The situation was extremely perilous.

All seven figures were tall, identical to Li Chentian, and bare-chested. Their bronze skin shimmered with a crystal-like luster, their demonic physiques awe-inspiring.

Their wild hair flew wildly, and their eyes gleamed like sword beams. They simultaneously attacked at close range, moving with such incredible speed that they resembled seven demon kings breaking free from hell to charge into the mortal world.

Each one exuded a majestic aura, their vital energy soaring to the sky. Their bronze bodies were incredibly tough, and they each targeted Chu Feng's vital points.

Most terrifying of all, they all wielded weapons. The central Li Chentian held a black demonic blade, its saber energy surging to an unknown length, seemingly slicing through space, as if intending to cleave Chu Feng in two with a single thought.

On another side, a tall Li Chentian held a blood-dripping long spear. This weapon was also black and infused with demonic power. With disheveled hair, he roared as he thrust it towards Chu Feng's chest.

Instantly, the spear tip distorted space, unleashing a torrent of energy that was more terrifying than hundreds of thousands of merged sword beams. A massive explosion of light erupted from the spear, illuminating the heavens and earth, blinding and utterly terrifying.

Elsewhere, another bare-chested Li Chentian wielded a celestial halberd. Its gleaming, sharp blade cut through the void, emitting a roaring sound as if fragments of rules were colliding.

The seven figures moved like black lightning, carrying energy like erupting volcanoes, suppressing the very fabric of this world. These seven terrifying demonic bodies simultaneously charged forward, unleashing their ultimate attacks.

On the three-sided battlefield, many felt as if they were suffocating. The atmosphere was incredibly oppressive, the entire area was silent, and everyone watched the battle intently, their nerves taut.

This was a Great Saint battle, erupting in that very instant!

It was a certain death attack. How could Cao De possibly resist? After all, seven Great Saints of equal power had come together to eliminate him.

With a thunderous boom, the center of the battlefield vibrated deafeningly. A resonant bell sound, accompanied by dazzling ripples of bell-energy, surged outwards, as Chu Feng's entire body was enveloped by a golden great bell.

At this critical moment, Chu Feng had no choice. His opponent had actually transformed into seven figures. Such an attack was too bizarre and fierce, exceeding his expectations.

Golden light flashed deep within Chu Feng's eyes; he had secretly activated his Fiery Golden Eyes and realized that all seven figures were identical to the true body, not mere illusions. Each possessed explosive combat power and was a Great Saint.

This was quite terrifying. If they had been illusory bodies, he could have used other methods or broken through. But now, he could only resist head-on, as space itself was sealed.

Primarily, it was because Li Chentian's speed was astonishingly fast. The seven figures emerged simultaneously, all appearing as streaks of black lightning, as if several bolts of lightning had suddenly burst from his body and arrived instantly.

The moment the golden great bell appeared around Chu Feng's body, the seven Great Saints attacked. The black demonic blade, the blood-dripping long spear... all gleamed with sky-shattering light, crashing down upon him.

A devastating collision occurred here. Bell waves reverberated, space flickered in and out of existence, and ripples surged outwards.

In the process, various bluestones and low hills along the path were violently impacted, as if swept by a divine sword. Those that turned to dust became dust, and those that were severed were severed, creating a terrifying scene.

In addition, some evolvers from the Saint realm grunted, then were all sent flying, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood, having suffered severe injuries.

This was because they were eager and yearning to get closer to witness the Great Saint's duel. As Saints themselves, they wanted to comprehend its secrets, to understand how to become a mighty being and what mysteries lay within that transformation.

These individuals were all self-assured, believing their talents to be exceptional. They all hoped to one day take that step and become one of the mythical beings.

However, reality was cruel. They had believed they maintained a sufficiently safe distance, yet they were still injured, their lives nearly claimed by the aftershocks.

This was merely the bell waves, Chu Feng's passive counterattack. The golden ripples spread outwards, sweeping away everything!

Not to mention the attacks from the other seven Great Saints. Fortunately, these seven focused their attacks inward; all their weapons struck the great bell, causing a deafening roar.

Crack!

In an instant, the golden great bell exploded, sending fragments flying as if tearing apart the sky and distorting the universe.

This was the first time Chu Feng's golden great bell, formed from energy mixed with order runes, had been shattered in such a way. The attackers were simply too ferocious. One had to ask, in the Saint realm, how many could withstand the combined assault of seven Great Saints?

Chu Feng grunted, his vital energy surging explosively, emitting dazzling light. It was his unique Human King vital energy mixed with surging energy, expanding to form his Human King domain.

He was blocking seven deadly weapons!

In the fierce collision, Li Chentian's speed was extremely fast. The black demonic blade seemed to cleave the sky, and the blood-dripping divine spear glowed like a burning sun, overwhelming the heavens and earth...

All seven Great Saints attacked simultaneously, storming into Chu Feng's Saint domain!

This was no ordinary Saint domain; it was secretly bolstered by the Human King's special energy, and it was a Great Saint domain!

Boom!

Even so, Chu Feng's vital energy surged turbulently. He was somewhat alarmed; this was different from what he had imagined. Was the "Seven Deaths Body" technique of the Martial Lunatic lineage truly so formidable? It completely exceeded his expectations.

With seven mythical beings appearing simultaneously like this, who could possibly stop them?!

It was as if they were set to slaughter all opponents in the world!

Nevertheless, at this crucial moment, Chu Feng still met several blows head-on, assessing whether they were truly identical to the main body. The area was like a scene of heaven and earth collapsing.

For a moment, ghosts wailed and gods howled, blood rained down, as the two brought forth various extraordinary phenomena.

Sand swirled wildly, massive boulders rolled and flew into the high heavens. The entire area seemed to have descended into hell, with rampant energy and an utterly terrifying spectacle.

A chill ran down Chu Feng's spine. This fighting style was too disadvantageous; if it continued for long, he might genuinely be killed.

Boom!

When he once again condensed a great bell of energy, it was shattered into pieces and exploded in place.

"I refuse to believe they are all exactly like the true body!"

Chu Feng crashed underground with a rumble, but the seven Great Saints also burst in after him, pursuing him. Various weapons flew, blasting through all obstacles.

This was the first time Chu Feng felt so tricky and was trapped in such a precarious situation in a confrontation at the same level since entering the mortal world.

Since his emergence, he had always swept aside opponents, crushing them effortlessly. Now, he had actually encountered such an abnormal adversary, making him feel overwhelmed.

The pursuit by the seven Great Saints was no mere exaggeration; they swept aside all resistance, indestructible and truly invincible!

Even Chu Feng, powerful as he was, felt a chill. His eyes were deep and profound as he fought like a madman underground, resisting with all his might. Moreover, he was deliberately activating special terrain, drawing upon the energy of the domain.

Electromagnetic light poured forth, erupting from deep underground, distorting space and binding the entire area.

At this crucial moment, the Seven Deaths Body twisted, and the seven Great Saints roared in unison, their disheveled hair flying. Combining their strength, they actually tore open the electromagnetic energy barrier and burst out onto the surface.

Instantly, rocks flew through the clouds, and dust billowed sky-high.

Chu Feng followed, bursting out and gasping violently. As his breathing technique circulated, wisps of white mist rose from his body. Then, he arched his back like a humanoid beast and shot out, pursuing Li Chentian.

He already knew that the opponent's transformation into seven Great Saints could not last.

Amidst clanging sounds, Li Chentian's body became covered in a layer of black armor, protecting himself thoroughly. The seven Great Saints no longer appeared.

Chu Feng became even more convinced that after his ultimate outburst, Li Chentian indeed had a weakness, now focusing on defending himself.

The two collided, like a million active volcanoes erupting; it was terrifying. Energy surged skyward, raging across the battlefield, and various rocks and earth churned like waves.

Bang! Bang!

But they quickly separated again, each standing on the dust-shrouded ground.

As the mist dispersed, a horrifying wound appeared on Chu Feng's shoulder, bleeding profusely. It was clearly a saber wound, a result of a diagonal slash.

Furthermore, there was a bloody hole on his left chest, bleeding profusely and faintly glowing golden, nearly pierced through—it was caused by the chilling spear tip.

Great Saint Cao De's injury brought a hush to the entire battlefield, filling onlookers with horror.

Cao De's strength was evident to all; he had captured alive all seed-level experts in the Saint realm. Yet now, half his body was covered in blood, showing just how intense the previous battle had been.

This also fully demonstrated the opponent's power.

Everyone knew that his injuries were sustained earlier when he was besieged by the seven Great Saints, who each wielded weapons to hunt Cao De, leaving him wounded.

This was Chu Feng's first time suffering such severe injuries in a same-level confrontation in the mortal world; both wounds were horrifying.

He activated his breathing technique, and all his pores opened. Both his spirit and all his cells seemed to breathe, making his entire being vibrant with life.

Moreover, his breathing technique was multifaceted: at one moment, it resounded like thunder, divine lightning cleansing his internal organs and bones; at another, it was as if he had fallen into a dream, his spirit seemingly detached from his body.

It was elusive, somewhat resembling the Great Thunder Sound Breathing Technique of the Buddhist race, somewhat like the Great Dream Breathing Technique of the Ancient Dream path, and then it would change again, like the supreme breathing technique of the Dao race.

Before long, Chu Feng's wounds had semi-healed, and the blood stopped flowing.

As for the color of his blood, he no longer cared. On the battlefield, golden, black, and silver blood were common sights, and no one paid much attention.

There was a vast number of evolvers, including beings of various bloodlines, and no shortage of mixed-blood geniuses.

"Cao De is actually wounded! This... this is too terrifying! Is the Martial Lunatic lineage truly so frightening?!"

Someone whispered, deeply shaken.

They had long experienced Cao De's immense power, but this newly emerged talent, Li Chentian, was unexpectedly terrifying.

When they thought of his origin, the prehistoric madman in the evolution domain, even venerable elders as powerful as Heavenly Venerates fell silent, feeling utterly powerless, as if a black prehistoric mountain pressed down on their souls.

Evolvers from Southern Zhanzhou and Western Hezhou were both shocked and overjoyed. They hoped Li Chentian would defeat Cao De and reveled in the prospect of Cao De's crushing defeat.

Meanwhile, Chu Feng, while circulating his breathing technique, stared unblinkingly at Li Chentian, for he had discerned his opponent's weakness.

Activating the Seven Deaths Body to manifest seven Great Saints identical to the true body consumed an enormous amount of energy.

Just a short while ago, when Chu Feng was pursuing him, his opponent was breathing heavily and his body was weak. Chu Feng struck him with a palm, almost piercing through him, but at that critical moment, Li Chentian forcefully mustered his essence, energy, and spirit, returning to his peak state to clash head-on with Chu Feng before they separated.

Chu Feng stared at him, certain that his opponent's weak period hadn't passed; he was merely forcefully holding on, barely maintaining his peak state. Chu Feng was ready to charge forward and attack at any moment!

He was convinced that the duration of his opponent's weak period would at least correspond to the time it took to activate the Seven Deaths Body and unleash seven Great Saints to attack him.

Currently, his opponent was on high alert, preventing himself from weakening, but this was not a sustainable long-term strategy.

This world adheres to balance. Since Li Chentian defied the natural order to borrow the power of seven Great Saints, he would inevitably have to bear the terrifying consequences.

Everyone believed that Chu Feng had suffered greatly, and that Li Chentian held the absolute advantage as the two now confronted each other. However, at that very moment, the battlefield shifted.

Li Chentian's black armor emitted a dark glow, and with a cracking sound, a large section of the armor on his chest shattered, revealing a horrifying, bloody palm print beneath.

He was not unharmed; he was also injured.

Earlier, during the process of his seven bodies converging into one, as he burst out from underground, he was pursued by Chu Feng and had fallen into a weakened state, receiving a palm strike from Chu Feng!

Previously, he had kept his body taut, so no one had noticed the truth of his injury. Now, as his armor shattered, everyone gasped in cold realization.

A mutual defeat? Li Chentian was also severely wounded!

"You're preventing your weak period from showing, forcing yourself to hold on. Let's see how long you can last!" Chu Feng declared, stepping forward one by one, like a great demon god, bringing forth a terrifyingly brilliant Saint domain that enveloped a small expanse of heaven and earth with energy.

With each step he took, the heavens and earth pulsed and resonated with him. He was like the terrifying, boundless master of this domain.

Li Chentian smiled, revealing a mouthful of pearly white teeth. His eyes were filled with a wild glint, and he appeared incredibly cold, ruthless, and somewhat tyrannical.

"Cao De, you don't understand. Weakness and peak state make little difference to me, just like illusion and reality, death and life; they can be interchanged. It's enough to kill you!"

Li Chentian said coldly, emitting boundless killing intent that caused sand and stones to fly and a chilling wind to howl around them. His body released a dark Saint domain.

"Cao De, this battle will claim your wretched life, a blood sacrifice before my brother's tomb!" he shouted again, then moved, initiating the decisive battle.

"Those who have spoken to me like that before have long had three-foot-tall grass on their graves! I'll send you on your way too, to reunite with your brother!" Chu Feng scoffed lightly and charged forward!

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