Peerless War God

This slash was too fast, the speed was not any slower than Chen Xiao's teleportation.    

Without the slightest hesitation, the Fa Li in his body surged crazily and his body gradually faded from where he stood, finally disappearing completely.    

In the next moment, the afterimage he left behind was sliced into countless pieces.    

Seventh Prince Ao Feng's dragon head stared at the broken shadow and said coldly, "Spatial cultivator, you have some ability to rely on. No wonder you dare to steal from me."    

His dragon eyes were cold, and his killing intent was so strong that it was on the verge of spilling out.    

To be honest, the treasures on the first level of the secret treasury were not even worth looking at, other than the few top-grade Protocosmic spirit-treasure armors.    

The full body of the armor was of the highest quality, much more precious than any ordinary magical equipment. Even the piece of armor he wore was only a high-grade Protocosmic spirit-treasure, which was a full block inferior to the top-grade ones.    

In addition, Chen Xiao was also a human. The Sea race had always viewed the human race as blood enemies. With the two combined, he had too many reasons to want to kill Chen Xiao.    

Ao Feng smirked, saying coldly, "So what if you are a Spatial Cultivator? I want to see how fast you are."    

The terrifying dragon eyes glanced at Chen Xiao, who was standing not far away, with a sinister look in his eyes.    

At this moment, Chen Xiao had a serious expression on his face. Seventh Prince Ao Feng had given him too much pressure. He did not dare to let his guard down. If he was even the slightest bit careless, he would die without a burial.    

He had trained arduously to this day, and had experienced countless hardships in order to obtain his current cultivation. He still had someone important to protect.    

In the small world, Yue Yao, Ni Chang, Xiao Ling, and Qing Xuan were all worth him protecting with his life.    

He could not fall down in this place.    

He summoned his dragon scale and put it on. Chen Xiao did not hesitate and used Spatial Teleportation again. This time, the distance he teleported was a little further.    

Just at the moment when his body disappeared, another cold blade light came chasing, followed by Ao Feng.    

Ao Feng's gaze turned cold as he yelled, "Water element!"    

"Feng Xing."    

Almost at the same time, two different powers flew out from his body. One blue and one green, they transformed into spirit runes, reinforcing his divine body. As the spirit runes flowed through his body, his aura rose greatly.    

With a flash, he disappeared from the spot.    

Seeing this, Chen Xiao's pupils constricted. So fast. This time, the opponent's speed was three to four times faster than before. It was so fast that Chen Xiao didn't even have time to react.    

Ao Feng appeared on the top of his head, throwing out a sharp blade attack towards his head.    

This saber strike was too terrifying. The saber light sliced through the seawater, causing even space to become unstable, and black cracks to appear on its surface.    

The might of this saber strike could actually cleave through space, it was terrifying to the extreme.    

"Black Dragon Spear."    

Chen Xiao roared. With the black dragon spear in his hand, he protected his body with the dragon scale, activated the Demon Dragon Transformation and berserk mode in an instant and blocked it with all his strength.    

Boom!    

Chen Xiao's figure was sent flying and smashed into the ground. The floor tiles of the secret warehouse cracked like a spider web.    

If it wasn't for the defensive arrays, this attack would have penetrated the ground.    

A stream of blood flowed out from the corner of Chen Xiao's mouth. His expression was bitter as he temporarily raised his cultivation base to the peak of the Sage realm. He had already used all of his strength to block the attack.    

Even so, he was still completely suppressed by Ao Feng, being sent flying with just one move. He had no chance of resisting at all.    

The enemy's strength was so great that even amongst the peak of the Sage realm, they were still considered as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. As expected of the Seventh Prince of the Dragon God Palace.    

During the countless millions of years of existence in the God Realm, the dragon race had always been the head of the Sea race. Their status was unshakable because the strength and potential of each individual being of the dragon race was the strongest existence among the Sea race.    

The dragon race was born with the strongest physique, as well as the strongest divine body, strength, and defense. Once they succeeded in transforming, they would even possess cultivation talent not inferior to human geniuses. It could be said that they were extremely strong.    

Although Chen Xiao was not inferior to Ao Feng in terms of mana, the strength of his divine body was far inferior.    

Only then would he be defeated in a single strike, and he would have no power to resist.    

On the black dragon spear, there was a white mark left by Ao Feng.    

It had to be known that the Black Dragon Spear was a high-grade Protocosmic spirit-treasure. Although it was extremely sturdy, it was still wounded by the extreme blade. If Chen Xiao was hit by it, he would undoubtedly die.    

Lying on the ground, Chen Xiao's face was gloomy and his eyes were filled with a vicious look.    

"Dark Spirit."    

Although he had been completely at a disadvantage after being defeated with a single move, he would not sit still and wait for death. He wanted to resist.    

He wanted to try this move, the power of the Eternal Spirit.    

It was unknown when Chen Xiao released the Black Spirit, it was hiding in the surrounding space. The situation was very complicated, and in Ao Feng's eyes, only Chen Xiao was not on guard.    

The black spirit turned into a stream of black mist, taking advantage of Ao Feng's moment of carelessness, it rushed out from the side, sneaking into his mind in a flash.    

"Got it."    

Chen Xiao was ecstatic. He couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.    

If he could kill a Dragon Palace Crown Prince here and spread word of it, he would definitely become famous in the Realm of the Gods.    

"Hmm?"    

Judging from Chen Xiao's expression, Ao Feng's intuition was a little off. But when he sensed that something strange had entered his mind, it was already too late.    

While Luo Cheng was dumbfounded, amidst the shock of all the powerhouses present, Ao Feng, the Seventh Prince of the Dragon God Palace who had been arrogantly standing a moment ago, actually fell headfirst onto the ground without any forewarning, smashing right into the ground.    

This smash also smashed into the hearts of all the living creatures present, making them feel incomparable shock.    

No one would have thought that the originally overwhelming Ao Feng would suddenly lose, and even lose in such a strange way.    

As the real culprit, Chen Xiao, what kind of terrifying method did he use? Everything was unknown.    

"This, incredible, Ao Feng was actually killed?" A human cultivator said uncertainly.    

"Impossible."    

Luo Yan's eyes widened. He rubbed his hands together, afraid that he would see wrongly.    

"Chen Xiao, he, what did he do?"    

Luo Cheng sucked in a breath of cold air as monstrous waves rose in his heart. He originally thought that he had thought highly of Chen Xiao, but he didn't expect that he had still underestimated Chen Xiao.    

"Something's wrong."    

Yun Congfeng was the only one on the field who vaguely sensed that something was very wrong.    

"Something's not right."    

Chen Xiao muttered as he stared at Ao Feng who fell to the ground.    

The moment the black spirit drilled into Ao Feng's Sea of Consciousness, his previous connection with the black spirit was forcefully cut off by something.    

Although he could still sense the existence of the Black Spirit, he had no idea what the Black Spirit had encountered in its Sea of Consciousness.    

It was as if there was a strange membrane blocking his senses. He had never encountered such a situation before.    

But this wasn't a problem. Chen Xiao wasn't someone who was easy to deal with. When dealing with enemies, he would never show mercy, especially when it came to existences like the Seventh Prince of the Dragon God Palace.    

Once they made a move, they would only fight to the death.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]