Chapter 1260: Supernatural and Peerless

In a flash, Chu Feng's thoughts surged like divine light. He was pondering that although he had just taken a blow from the Time Art, "Severing A Thousand Autumns," he had gained significant insight, deepening his understanding of these mysterious symbols and improving his own technique.

"Kill!" Li Chentian roared, somewhat enraged. How outrageous that his opponent would attempt to steal his Time Art at such a critical juncture! Was he being looked down upon?

He attacked again! Chu Feng didn't hesitate, fiercely meeting the strike head-on once more, radiating divine power and utterly fearless.

His confidence grew. Seeing his opponent unleash the Time Art again, a supreme technique of their sect, he also held nothing back. His hands glowed, and golden symbols appeared in his palms.

Upon closer inspection, it was as if a brilliant and dazzling galaxy flowed within his hands.

A roar of the Great Dao echoed between heaven and earth, shaking the high heavens. A golden page took shape, covered with densely packed runes, severing the sky!

That was the Time Art, "Severing A Thousand Autumns." As Li Chentian chanted a scripture, it condensed into form, and he once again employed this killer move.

The golden page stretched across the sky. With a swoosh, it slashed towards Chu Feng, like a blinding golden light carving out heaven and earth, threatening to split the world in two.

Such a terrifying strike, carrying the energy of time fragments and the aura of the Great Dao, arrived once more, even more fierce than before, aiming to suppress and kill Chu Feng.

Countless people couldn't keep their eyes open, their eyes stung by the runes carried by the golden page. Intense light and flames surged from it, and all the symbols were too dazzling.

Chu Feng let out a low roar, still incredibly bold. He clashed with bare hands. This time, the symbols in his palms were even more brilliant, illuminating the high heavens and vying for brilliance with the golden page.

Boom! He used the same method, bringing his hands together to precisely clamp down on the page. Then he secretly activated the "Stolen Dao Breathing Technique," stealing knowledge once again.

The golden page trembled, unable to advance an inch, blocked by his hands.

Li Chentian was shocked and enraged. His second attack was also fruitless? He had already pushed his energy to the limit, yet Cao De still blocked it, failing to blast his opponent away.

Moreover, he was certain that his opponent was indeed secretly learning the Time Art, attempting to comprehend the profound scripture on that golden page. Even though he knew the opponent couldn't truly master it or fully comprehend it, he still felt a surge of anger. This was truly infuriating! To covet his profound art during a life-or-death battle?!

In fact, he was mistaken. This time, Chu Feng learned another section, memorizing some strange and profound symbols and silently pondering them.

At the last moment, the golden page exploded once more. It carried principles of the Great Dao and condensed time fragments, among other things, its energy composition complex and terrifying.

Its power was terrifyingly immense. This great explosion, with its golden light engulfing the center of the battlefield, made both men grunt. They were sent flying backward, coughing up blood once again.

However, this time, Chu Feng landed on his feet, standing firm like a javelin impaled in the ground, while Li Chentian fell into the dust.

Although Li Chentian instantly sprung up, standing in the center of the battlefield, his pupils constricted. He realized that his opponent had gained a slight advantage.

How was that possible? Just now, they were evenly matched, both suffering injuries, but now he was actually at a disadvantage.

Then, Li Chentian felt a slight chill. At the last moment of the golden page's disintegration and the Time Art's great explosion, he was sure he hadn't sensed incorrectly: Cao De had not used any of those legendary, epoch-making profound arts, but instead condensed golden symbols in his palm and clashed with bare hands.

How could a mere flesh-and-blood body do this? This made him intensely uneasy.

"A decisive battle is not merely a contest of bravado. It tests not only one's cultivation, but also one's will, adaptability, and naturally, one's array of weapons and foundational strength!" Li Chentian murmured. Then he suddenly looked up and added, "Therefore, I don't need to waste any more time with you. I'm going to kill you!"

His expression was cold and his eyes merciless. In an instant, he directly summoned a type of armor that glowed from within his flesh and emerged from his body.

This was a special metal armor, blood-red and forged from crimson gold. It looked ragged and very old, covering his body.

In an instant, everyone felt a sense of dread. Even some important figures had a momentary palpitation!

Not to mention Chu Feng in the battlefield. In that instant, he felt as if he was being targeted by a terrifying prehistoric beast. The ominous feeling came from the ragged crimson-gold armor on Li Chentian.

"The Madman of Martial Arts' armor?!" Outside the battlefield, the voices of some elders trembled.

"No, it's similar to Li Chentian's own realm; it doesn't exceed the Great Saint realm," another person said.

Soon, someone recognized what it was.

"Legend has it that in his youth, the Madman of Martial Arts was unrivaled among his peers. He grew through countless bloody battles, and the tattered armor he wore in his youth was preserved and eventually passed down to his descendants."

"No, that armor was disassembled and refined into dozens of special battle suits. This should be one of them!"

This was the voice of a Heavenly Venerate, revealing the secret behind it.

Even if the armor used by the Madman of Martial Arts was tattered, it was extraordinary, containing his killing intent and battle spirit!

Especially, after he eventually grew into an ultimate powerhouse, an invincible figure in the Yang Realm, the armor from his youth also absorbed a certain demonic quality!

Just like the alms bowls and kasayas used by some eminent monks of the Buddhist clan would become imbued with Buddhist nature.

For a figure as powerful as the Madman of Martial Arts, the armor he used in his youth was also imbued with a certain demonic quality as he gradually became stronger!

Fortunately, this piece was not the Madman of Martial Arts' complete original armor.

That original armor was disassembled and refined into dozens of pieces. The one before them was just one of them; otherwise, it would have been incredibly terrifying.

At this moment, Li Chentian put on this armor, and his entire being transformed. His murderous aura surged to the heavens. With his hair disheveled and his eyes like cold lightning, he was like a peerless demon king returning!

Imperceptibly, he seemed to have absorbed some of the Madman of Martial Arts' characteristics!

"Cao De, you can die now!" Li Chentian said coldly and mercilessly. He strode forward step by step, and heaven and earth resonated with his pace, trembling and pulsating with him.

"This is a bit troublesome!" Chu Feng murmured. He had to admit that he had encountered great trouble and was in extreme danger.

His opponent was willing to wear a special armor just to kill him!

Chu Feng naturally also heard what the elders in the distance deliberately said for him to hear, warning him to be cautious, as this was armor related to the Madman of Martial Arts!

"You rely on external objects and then presume to kill me," Chu Feng retorted. "I truly want to see how strong you are after wearing it. And even more, I want to witness the wonder of the young Madman of Martial Arts reappearing!"

Although Chu Feng faced a perilous situation, he still did not lack confidence.

"What big words are you spouting? What do you have to fight me with? I'll kill you instantly!" Li Chentian roared.

"With the profound art I created myself, I will blast you to death today!" Chu Feng shouted.

Upon hearing this, many on the battlefield were shaken. A self-created profound art? What kind of joke was that? His opponent, however, commanded the Time Art, an epoch-making technique.

However, thinking back to just now, when Chu Feng clashed with the Time Art with bare hands, could that have been his self-created art?

But now Li Chentian had donned the armor left by the Madman of Martial Arts; the situation was completely different. What confidence could Cao De still have?

"Let me show you my self-created, invincible profound art!" Chu Feng said coldly, growing more confident, because he was mobilizing something within his body and discovered it could be used by him.

At this moment, he summoned the small gray millstone, causing it to atomize and become a hazy gray mist. Then it spread to his hands and reformed.

Instantly, the upper and lower discs of the small gray millstone separated. Chu Feng had one disc in his left hand and one in his right, which merged and condensed with his flesh.

When his hands came together, they subtly formed a single entity once more—the complete small millstone!

"Come on, it's time to end this. I'll send you on your way!" Chu Feng roared.

His confidence greatly increased. Those golden symbols were originally carved on the rough stone millstone in the Bright Dead City. Now, by reproducing them on the gray millstone and simultaneously performing both a fist technique and a profound art, it would undoubtedly be extraordinary and peerless!