Dominant War God

These nine dragon shadows emitted a dense life essence energy, which contained a thick aura of death, causing one's heart to palpitate.    

These nine dragon shadows were precisely the life dragons of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Technique. They contained endless vitality!    

"Nine Dragons Divine Veins!" The Venerable in Blood Clothes couldn't help but gasp when he saw the Nine Dragons Divine Veins.    

Chen Shaofeng ignored him and looked at his legs. He sneered and said, "Your body is very strong, but your cultivation isn't high either!"    

"Blood Cloud Sword, go and kill him!" The Venerable in Bloodclothes shouted with a livid face when he heard this.    

He formed a seal with his hands and controlled the nine divine veins to charge towards Chen Shaofeng.    

When Chen Shaofeng saw this, the mockery on his face became even stronger.    

He stretched out his right arm and suddenly turned into a huge hand that could cover the sky and the sun, grabbing towards the nine divine veins.    

The divine sword formed by the nine divine veins collided with Chen Shaofeng's big hand, releasing waves of earth-shattering booms.    

The two extremely powerful attacks crazily clashed, creating intense booms.    

The Blood Cloud Sword was a supreme existence in the Great Emperor Stage, and its attack power was many times stronger than the Venerable in Bloodclothes.    

The booming sounds continued to resound between the heavens and the earth. The attack of the divine sword was broken by Chen Shaofeng's big hand and continued to charge towards him.    

His right hand continued to stretch forward and grab the shadow of the Blood Cloud Sword.    

His right arm became bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it became 100 feet wide, like a mountain. It was covered in dense scales.    

"Chen Shaofeng, I don't believe that your body can withstand the Emperor Weapon!" Seeing his divine weapon, the Blood Clothed Venerable couldn't help but burn with anger. He roared again.    

As his voice fell, the shadow of the Blood Cloud Sword became several hundred feet thick again. It was wrapped in endless death energy and was about to envelop Chen Shaofeng.    

The Blood Cloud Sword's shadow was hundreds of feet thick. It was wrapped in endless death energy and about to envelop Chen Shaofeng.    

A deafening rumble resounded endlessly, shaking the nine heavens.    

The golden light emitted from Chen Shaofeng's body became brighter and brighter, like the sun.    

At this moment, Chen Shaofeng's body was drowned in endless light. It was impossible to see his figure or what he was doing.    

Suddenly, Chen Shaofeng's palm grabbed the Blood Cloud Sword. It was like a divine dragon emerging from the water, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.    

"Blood Cloud Sword, go and kill him!" The Blood Clothed Venerable's tone was filled with violence as he shouted.    

"Roar!"    

The shadow of the Blood Cloud Sword let out a heaven-shaking roar and let out a deafening hiss. It emitted an extremely dense death energy, and it was wrapped in endless black sword light.    

The black sword light condensed into a black divine sword, as if the birth of a real world of darkness. It was filled with endless hatred and killing intent.    

The black divine swords flew towards Chen Shaofeng, giving off a bone-chilling wind, like the scythe of the death god.    

The hatred and killing intent in the black divine sword made Chen Shaofeng frown. He could feel the aura of death coming from the black divine sword, making him feel a chill run down his spine, as if death was about to descend.    

However, this was not a threat to Chen Shaofeng.    

His body was strong enough to withstand the attack of an Emperor Weapon.    

Chen Shaofeng's hand grabbed the shadow of the blood-colored divine sword.    

Bang!    

With a dull thud, the shadow of the blood-colored divine sword was torn apart.    

However, his golden hand was also blasted back.    

"Ah!"    

Chen Shaofeng couldn't help but scream as his body flew back for over a thousand meters.    

More than ten deep sword marks appeared on his golden hand, and fresh red blood continuously flowed out, dripping onto the ground.    

The corner of Chen Shaofeng's mouth overflowed with blood, but his face revealed a sinister smile. He knew that his body was incomparably strong and could withstand the attack of an Emperor Weapon, so he could withstand the attack of the Venerable Blood Clothes without a care.    

"Venerable Blood Clothes, I'll make you despair! Although your Blood Cloud Sword is powerful, it's still limited to this!" Chen Shaofeng looked at the Blood Cloud Sword that had been shattered and said with a smile.    

"Little bastard, I'll send you to hell today!" Hearing that, the Venerable One's eyes were filled with killing intent as he let out a furious roar.    

His body turned into a black rainbow as he rushed towards Chen Shaofeng.    

"Venerable Blood Robe, your attack is still not enough!" Chen Shaofeng snorted coldly.    

Just as he finished speaking, his wrist trembled slightly, and the Blood Cloud Sword appeared in his hand once again.    

"Little bastard, you... you actually took my Divine Weapon away!" Hearing that, the eyes of the Venerable One widened, and he couldn't help but cry out in shock.    

"Haha, Venerable Blood Robe, today, I'll let you see how powerful I am!" Chen Shaofeng laughed.    

As his voice fell, he held the Blood Cloud Sword and slashed it towards the Venerable One.    

The Blood Cloud Sword's blade flashed with a dazzling golden light, as if it was made of gold. Its power was boundless, causing the Venerable One to feel a chill in his heart and not dare to look straight at it.    

"Little bastard, today, I will definitely kill you!" The Venerable One roared with a ferocious expression.    

The blood light on the Venerable One's Blood Cloud Sword became brighter and brighter, and the aura of death wrapped around it was like a prehistoric beast, emitting a terrifying aura of destruction.    

The Blood Cloud Sword ruthlessly slashed towards the Venerable One.    

Chen Shaofeng's face was filled with confidence. He never thought that this Blood Cloud Sword would be able to block the attack of an Emperor level Divine Weapon.    

Boom!    

The two blades of the Blood Cloud Sword collided with each other, creating a deafening explosion that sounded like thunder.    

The Venerable One's face was filled with shock. The blade of the Blood Cloud Sword in his hand had already cracked, and it was spreading out in all directions like a spider web.    

He knew that if this continued, the Blood Cloud Sword would definitely be shattered into pieces.    

He immediately had the thought of retreating and preparing to escape from this place to find a stronger Divine Weapon.    

At this moment, Chen Shaofeng slightly exerted force with his wrist, and the Blood Cloud Sword's blade tightened. A piercing pain came from it, causing the Venerable One to grit his teeth and say, "Damn it, how can you be so troublesome?"    

"Hehe!" Chen Shaofeng sneered, "Old dog Blood Cloth, the battle between us is not over yet!"    

"Little bastard, you are really arrogant. I won't let you off today!" The Venerable One couldn't help but be furious when he heard this.    

"Then come and try. Will I kill you first, or will you kill me first?" Chen Shaofeng said in disdain.    

Chapter 18 – The Venerable One's Rejection