Chapter 1419: Chapter 1419

The demon soldiers responsible for transporting rubble and flesh only focused on carrying items, completely ignoring Long Fei.

Long Fei followed one into a cavern, which was dimly lit and less than a hundred meters in size.

At the head of the cavern was surprisingly a spring of blood emitting a red glow.

These demon soldiers were carting loads of rubble and flesh to dump into the blood spring.

Inside, there were groans and whimpers, with numerous hands reaching out from the Blood Sea, struggling, all forming but not yet crawling out demon soldiers.

The demon soldiers here seemed to be the ones fighting outside, filled with killing intent. As soon as Long Fei stepped inside, a demon soldier eyed him and crawled ashore.

Standing two or three meters tall, holding a head on its waist, it suddenly punched towards Long Fei.

Suddenly, there was a sound of space being broken in front.

Long Fei also punched, carrying the roaring power of a giant dragon, violently clashing with it.

With a loud blast, this newly formed battle demon soldier’s flesh and blood splattered, shattering into pieces.

This blast angered the demon soldiers in the blood spring.

They struggled and roared, crawling out from within, some even lacking legs, using their four-handed bodies to support themselves as they moved, one after another charging at Long Fei.

The Saint Martial Emperor Sword emitted a flash of golden light, and with a crashing sound, the sword qi in myriad strands, like a raging storm flood, swept over all the demon corpses.

Rubble and flesh flew straight, with flesh and blood spraying within.

The scene turned into chaos, with suffocating blood qi filling the air.

Such strong blood-fiend energy contaminates one’s divine soul, not to mention a longsword integrated with spiritual power.

The sword fought against the demon corpses for a while, its golden light dimming.

Long Fei punched three demon corpses into pieces, yelling at the longsword, "Old Emperor, the blood demon is not here, let’s go elsewhere!"

He flew out of the mountains with the Saint Martial Emperor Sword, knowing that with the blood spring here, even killing these demon soldiers, they would reform within the Blood Sea.

Wasteful effort, extremely unwise.

As soon as Long Fei and the sword emerged from the cavern, a spectacle of blood light swept across the sky, akin to a rainbow or waterfall, transforming in mid-air into a dragon shape, violently surging towards Long Fei.

The Red Flame Gourd on Long Fei radiated, casting waves of fire around, forming a blazing shield.

The blood dragon arrived, coiling above it.

Roaring and crashing against the fiery shield, as the scorching heat emitted swirling white mist.

Opposite was a wild laugh, "Long Fei, child, there’s a way to heaven you do not tread, but storm into hell with no doors. This is the demon race’s corpse burial ground; I have endless demonic blood at disposal. How much fire does your gourd hold for waste?"

Long Fei laughed coldly, "Such mere demonic blood dares to be arrogant, then why use my Flame Emperor Cauldron?"

He raised his hand and summoned an alchemy cauldron, its lid opening, drawing in torrents of suction to devour the demonic blood outside.

Any other magic artifact, once touched by demonic blood, the divine nature would surely be contaminated.

But the Flame Emperor Cauldron was different; it could filter the impurity and foul qi from the demonic blood, packing as much as needed.

Back then, the blood demon’s billions of avatars were absorbed and refined within this treasure cauldron for tens of thousands of years.

This amount of demonic blood was simply not an issue.

The Blood River drawn by the blood demon spiraled in the air, rapidly sucked into the Flame Emperor Cauldron Furnace.

Zhu Yuchen was furious, shouting from the opposite side, "What a cunning brat, I forgot you still have this magic artifact!"

With other magic artifacts, he could use his Blood God Child to cover and contaminate their divinity with just a touch.

But this Flame Emperor Cauldron Furnace, he couldn’t deal with it using his current methods.

One man, one demon, using fire and cauldron against the Blood River, stalled for over a dozen breaths.

Zhu Yuchen swiftly rolled his hand, quickly fleeing outside.

He shouted, "Lord Voldemort, if you don’t act now, this demon race corpse burial ground will be dismantled by this kid."

The Saint Martial Emperor Sword did not chase him; its golden brilliance grew, guarding all around, seemingly only restricting the pieced-together demon soldiers within.

This was the intention during their integration, otherwise, Zhu Yuchen wouldn’t have reached here.

Long Fei felt uneasy, treading empty and fleeing, swiftly trailing Zhu Yuchen. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹~𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮~𝚗𝚎𝚝

Who would have thought, from beneath the stoneheap in the cavern, a giant skeleton hand suddenly emerged, resembling a city wall blocking Long Fei.

This skeletal hand towered over thirty meters high.

On the bones, distinct cracks were visible.

Seemingly naturally formed, yet also carved posthumously, like Dao patterns covering the entire hand.

A voice sounded, "Young one, I truly underestimated you. The Human Race, weakened to this day, has produced such a remarkable talent. If I don’t kill you today, you’ll definitely be a future trouble for the demon race."

The skeletal bone patterns grew, drawing forth all around Earth Elemental Laws, breaking through Long Fei’s Space Laws, stopping him.

The Saint Martial Emperor Sword’s golden brilliance surged, striking towards the skeletal bones.

Long Fei urgently yelled, "Old Emperor, be careful, these bones are formidable!"

Lord Voldemort scoffed coldly, "A mere sword spirit dares to be arrogant?"

The skeletal hand bone fiercely grabbed, revealing the full extent of Earth Elemental Laws, enclosing the Saint Martial Emperor Sword.

The longsword buzzed, striking and slashing within the constraints of Earth Elemental Laws with roaring thunder.

A sword intent directly transmitted to Long Fei’s mind, "Quickly leave!"

Long Fei knew, it was the Saint Martial Emperor speaking.

He wasn’t dead, not like his ancestors who had been obliterated by time, leaving only a sword intent.

He had just integrated with the longsword, retaining his own mind, his own awareness.

Above Long Fei, all five divine beast dharma laksanas appeared.

Kylin in the center, Azure Dragon on the left, White Tiger on the right, Black Tortoise above, Vermilion Bird below.

The five elements dharma laksanas rotated in the air, forming the five elements formation, as Long Fei punched fiercely towards the opposite skeletal hand bone.

This was Long Fei’s latest comprehended physical combat method, only by this can he assemble the power of the five divine beasts.

His spiritual power urged the Witch God Flag, still combating thousands of demon soldiers, unable to divide his focus, relying solely on physical combat.

The punch wind howled, with a strike carrying space-breaking explosions, thunderously blasting towards the skeletal hand bone.

Lord Voldemort responded to himself, on the skeletal hand bone, earth-yellow mysterious light flourished, transforming into a virtual handprint gathering at all sides of the skeleton hand.

At this moment, the hand bone seemed to grow flesh, especially a woman’s delicate jade hand.

Thumb and finger combined, single-handedly forming a dharma seal facing Long Fei’s punch force, colliding fiercely.

With a massive tremor and strong wind suddenly sweeping all sides, shaking the entire cavern.

The blood mist on the ground rolled, the rubble and flesh in the corpse heap being swept away in circles by the wind.

Lord Voldemort scoffed with humor, "Young man, you are certainly strong. But, currently, you are not yet my match."

The mutton fat jade handprint began to counterattack, suddenly pushing forward.

The Heaven and Earth Laws seemed to be triggered by this jade hand, Long Fei only felt a mountain rushing vigorously towards him.

His entire body shook, five viscera and six organs like bursting balloons, popping, popping, popping, echoing with continuous tearing, though his body skin and flesh were as tough as True Immortal magic artifact.

Now still being forcefully torn by the handprint’s power, flesh splitting, bones snapping, snap, snap, breaking in segments.