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Chapter 483 Welcome to Hell(1/2)

The two swords slashed forward and shot out gray and black streams of light.

This blow tore apart the illusory curtain and tore the supreme god in the illusion to pieces.

In the form of Shura evil ghost, Feng Qi has no god in his heart.

When the curtain of the illusion dissipated, he slowly raised his head. Under the bright moon, the surrounding streets were once again turned into ruins, and broken yellow papers were scattered all over the sky.

He raised the magic knife and pointed in the direction of the city center, the ferocious smile on his face getting even bigger.

"Hehe, hahahaha!"

The maniacal laughter is like a ruthless taunt, provoking the life behind the scenes in the city center.

Slowly squatting down, Feng Qi's body tensed up, like a tiger about to pounce.

The pitch-black evil spirit behind him followed Feng Qi's wishes, baring his teeth and claws, looking toward the center of the city and letting out a deafening roar.

boom!

At the same time as the ground suddenly sank, Feng Qi's body turned into a symmetrical stream of gray and black light and pierced forward, rushing straight towards the incoming death creature.

"kill!"

Amidst the hysterical shouting, the ghost sword in Feng Qi's hand was swallowed up by the gray flames. The sword energy he wielded continued to expand as it advanced, like a gray mist cloud that seemed to cover the bright moon.

The mental realm of negative emotions instantly enveloped the front.

Those dead creatures without intelligence were instantly cut off from the spiritual connection with the life behind the scenes.

But those intelligent dead creatures only have fear in their eyes.

When the power of the ghost sword comes, they don't even have time to resist, and their consciousness is pulled into the negative spiritual realm.

Despair, fear, destruction... there is endless mental torture in the negative spiritual realm, like the torture of eighteen levels of hell, causing them to gradually sink in despair and completely lose control of their physical bodies.

Feng Qi also raised the magic knife at this time.

The violent sword energy sweeps in all directions with the demon sword's hatred for the miraculous artifact.

The suddenly expanded magic knife was like a sickle that harvested life. After sweeping across, a vacuum area was instantly cleared. Dead creatures that came into contact with the magic knife turned into dust and flew into the air. The remaining power of the sword even washed away the surroundings, causing earthquakes.

At this time, Feng Qi's consciousness was in a semi-sinking state, and his sanity was gradually losing.

Driven by instinctive desire, at this moment he just wanted to kill the being behind the scenes who provoked him.

Even if He is God!

Amid hysterical laughter, Feng Qi passed through a group of dead creatures. The ghost sword and the devil sword pulled out gray and black energy tails as they advanced.

There is no need to look back, the energy particles dissipated after the death creature collapsed flew in one after another under the pull of the magic knife, and were absorbed and transformed by the magic knife.

Broken bones under load begin to heal under the nourishment of energy.

After a short stay, Feng Qi rushed towards the center of the city again.

During this period, his bones shattered and healed, and his body was always on the verge of collapse.

It is this pressure that has become a driving force for his growth. When his physical strength is exhausted, new power will always emerge in his body, like a whetstone, which will gradually increase his strength and achieve higher levels.

Accept the upper limit.

Under the challenge of ascending to the gods, Feng Qi's physical potential is continuously developed.

Demon Knife once gave a detailed explanation of the challenge of ascending to the gods.

He said that the Ascension Challenge is actually a growth method that squeezes potential to the extreme.

This method of cultivation can also be called adaptive growth.

Through the characteristics of the magic sword, the sword holder will gain the ability to adapt and grow, and his physical limits will be continuously raised.

This is somewhat like the process of the Lord of Mists adapting to the rules of the human world.

The difference is that the Lord of the Mist relies on willpower to activate the power of miracle will, shattering the core of his body and then reorganizing it, thus completing the reshaping.

However, Demon Sword's challenge to become a god did not destroy the concept of reorganization, it only forced adaptation.

Just like land creatures that fall into the deep sea, facing the situation of being unable to breathe, they must evolve the ability to breathe underwater in deep water.

A body on the verge of collapse is like a land creature falling into the deep sea.

The characteristics of the magic knife allow the host to evolve the physical fitness to adapt to this stage at the limit, and then complete the breakthrough of the limit by squeezing the potential.

Cultivation in the challenge of ascending to the gods is to raise the upper limit by reaching the limit again and again.

Each time you adapt to an extreme stage, the surgeon's physical fitness will be significantly improved.

At this time, Feng Qi was on the edge of a new physical limit.

There are only two choices before you.

Either adapt to the limit, and then break through the shackles of the limit to complete the physical breakthrough...or die.

In the Shura ghost form, Feng Qi had no fear, crazily squeezing his body's potential, hovering on the edge of death.

When Feng Qi arrived at the central area of ​​the city, his body had become broken, and blood mixed with sweat was flowing down his body. He slowly raised his head and looked forward.

In front of it is a huge blue formation, with a blue transparent bell suspended in the center of the formation, swaying in the wind, and making a beguiling sound.

This voice was like God's will, constantly stuffed into his mind, trying to tamper with his cognition.

But in his extremely evil state, he ignored the harm caused by tampering with his cognition.

Under the blue bell, stood a ferocious beast that was more than seven meters tall and surrounded by black deathly aura.

Its eyes were red, and there was a fierce light in them. The limbs on the ground were connected to the formation on the ground. The dark green flames of death swirled between the mouth and nose as it breathed out. The fierce power dissipating from its body was like a heavy mountain, suppressing this space.

Just by looking at each other, Feng Qi felt pressure.

But he didn't panic at all, instead a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

The blood slid down the arm holding the knife to the handle, and then dripped to the tip of the knife. The aura on his body also began to increase.

In the state of Ascension Challenge cultivation, his body was like a drowning person struggling crazily, trying to break through the shackles of the limit and complete the transformation.

The aura emanating from the ferocious beast made Feng Qi's body completely activated and excited.

His body trembled slightly, and the gray and pitch-black flames on his body burned intertwined.

Facing the provocation from Feng Qi, the ferocious beast raised its head and howled wildly. The terrifying sound waves turned into shock waves and hit Feng Qi's body one after another. The bright moon above the beast's head became brighter, as if in response to the ferocious beast's roar. Voice.

The ferocious beast took a step forward at this moment, and the blue formation under its feet was instantly activated.

Countless strange runes broke away from the formation and began to dance around the formation, and a terrifying aura overflowed.

At this moment, Feng Qi raised his magic sword and pointed it at the ferocious beast:

"kill!"

He did not retreat, but instead took the initiative to enter the formation.

When Feng Qi's body merged into the formation, the formation's eyes flashed brightly, and the formation was completely activated.

This time the sound of the bell ringing in Feng Qi's ears became clearer.

The runes floating in the formation automatically combined, and the world in front of him began to change.

He saw countless skeletal figures emerging out of thin air and rushing toward him. The magic knife in Feng Qi's hand turned into a giant blade and swept across. Suddenly, a large number of skeletal figures collapsed and turned into beating blue runes, and they were reorganized in an instant.

More and more skeletal figures appear.

Facing the death creature formed by the aggregation of runes, Feng Qi laughed hysterically.

The killing spree begins.

The skeletal creatures were like an endless wave, coming one after another. Feng Qi sank into the formation and started killing endlessly.

At this moment, a fierce force came from behind.

Feng Qi's body turned around instinctively, and the magic knife suddenly swung out.

After turning around, he didn't see anyone, and the magic knife he slashed failed to hit the target. Then his body seemed to have hit a high-speed train, moving backward under the attack of huge force.

Boom!

His body moved backward and hit the formation barrier, and he opened his mouth and coughed out a pool of blood.

Before he could recover, the invisible force approached again.

But Feng Qi's eyes could only see the skeletal creature composed of runes, but could not find the invisible beast, and his body once again waved the magic knife like an instinct.

The magic sword he swung still failed to hit, and his body coughed up blood again under the huge feedback force, and was knocked away horizontally by the huge force.

Before his body landed on the ground, the demon knife and ghost knife in Feng Qi's hand pierced into the ground, leaving two traces. His body twisted in the air and landed firmly on the ground.

"Kacha!"

The sound of bones breaking was heard.

But Feng Qi ignored it and stared straight ahead, looking for traces of the ferocious beast.

The bewitching power of the bell ringing in his ears was significantly upgraded with the blessing of the formation. This time, it was blocking his visual observation of the ferocious beast, making it impossible for him to find any trace of the ferocious beast.

At this moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.
To be continued...
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