Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Tang Sanzang merely sneered at Jiang Feng’s words.
In his mind, even if Jiang Feng possessed any Primordial Divine Artifacts, he was still no match for him and the Bronze Arhats he had nurtured.
With the Zen Staff in his hand, he charged at Jiang Feng.
The one thousand Bronze Arhats also made their move immediately.
Jiang Feng frowned and unleashed the Kongtong Seal from one of his dragon claws.
The Kongtong Seal grew larger as it moved against the wind, and it smashed towards Tang Sanzang and the one thousand Bronze Arhats once it reached the size of a mountain.
Then, he took out the other six Primordial Divine Artifacts.
The Lianyao Flask was wrapped in raging flames and grew thousands of feet in size. It smashed into several hundreds of Bronze Arhats, forcing them to retreat.
The Haotian Tower became a tower thousands of feet tall. After it was sent out, the doors on each floor of the pagoda opened one and launched out rays of light, sucking in hundreds of Bronze Arhats into itself.
The Arhats that saw their reflection in the Kunlun Mirror all began to show pained expressions and lost the ability to fight.
The Shennong Cauldron absorbed dozens of Bronze Arhats into itself, refining them into pills.
The Nuwa Rock transformed into Jiang Feng at the peak of the Divine Saint Realm and fought against around fifty Bronze Arhats on its own.
However, this was not the only power owned by the seven Primordial Divine Artifacts. The main reason was that he did not have enough True Chi to control the seven Primordial Divine Artifacts.
After just the first round, his face turned pale and the True Chi in his body was almost exhausted.
Fortunately, he had eliminated nearly five to six hundred Bronze Arhats in one fell swoop.
Tang Sanzang clearly did not expect Jiang Feng to be able to use so many Primordial Divine Artifacts in one go and even kill the Bronze Arhats that he had painstakingly nurtured. This made him very angry.
“Shifter Emperor, you must have a death wish!”
Tang Sanzang roared angrily and waved his Zen Staff. Beams of light shot out from the Dead-Cicada World and attacked Jiang Feng like sharp swords.
These sharp swords were imbued with the power of Demesne. it would be very troublesome if he was hit by them.
Dong!
When Jiang Feng saw this, the Donghuang Bell rang again. He and Tang Sanzang moved into another World, and Tang Sanzang’s attack was neutralized once again.
‘Damn it, I’m still not strong enough! If only I can reach the late stage of Mythic Saint!’
After using the Donghuang Bell three times in a row, the consumption of his True Chi became greater and greater. He felt as if his strength was not going to be enough.
If he had enough True Chi within his body, he could use the full power of the Donghuang Bell and crush Tang Sanzang to death. Unfortunately, he didn’t have enough True Chi and couldn’t even activate one-tenth of the power of each ancient divine weapon.
“Hmph, let me see if you can really dodge all my attacks every time!” Tang Sanzang snorted coldly and attacked Jiang Feng again.
The remaining four Hundred Arhats also attacked him at the same time.
“Then I’ll show you how it’s done!”
Jiang Feng smiled, and in the next second, he disappeared into the Donghuang Bell.
It was impossible to face the monk head-on, but constraining him here would be easy.
The Donghuang Bell was a Primordial Divine Artifact. Tang Sanzang could not break through it in a short period of time unless he used some special method or possessed some other Primordial Divine Artifact. Only then could he leave the World within the Donghuang Bell.
After leaving the Donghuang Bell, he waved his hand, grabbed the Donghuang Bell, and charged towards the Dead-Cicada tribe.
With Tangzang trapped, for the time being, he had decided to use this time to kill a portion of the Dead-Cicada tribe.
With a swing of the Donghuang Bell, many of the monks of the Dead-Cicada tribe were instantly killed.
“Roar~”
Seeing that Jiang Feng was attacking the Dead-Cicada tribe, the monks of the Dead-Cicada tribe all roared in anger. Their bodies suddenly became gigantic, turning into giant monks with black skin that was dozens of meters tall.
After they had transformed, they had become much stronger. A group of Dead-Cicada monks at the peak of the Divine Saint Realm surrounded and attacked him.
“Roar! Only you?”
Jiang Feng roared as he opened up his World. Everything within five kilometers was under his full control. With a wave of his hand, cracks appeared in the skies, and all the Dead-Cicada monks who came into contact with the cracks were being continuously attacked.
Once they were hit, a long wound would appear on the body of the Dead Cicada Monks, and blood would continuously spurt out.
“One seal to rule the world!”
He threw out the Kongtong Seal and instantly grew bigger. It smashed into the Dead Cicada monks, sending them all flying. Some of them with low amounts of Sacred Health were directly smashed to death.
After one round of attack, he no longer had any True Chi to control the Primordial Divine Artifacts. He hurriedly retreated, and thought to himself, “No, this is too inefficient. I have to think of a way to increase my power.”
After returning to the sky above the Shifter Faction, he swung his Deicide, sending the Fallen, Dead-Cicada monks, the Divines, and Buddhas flying.
“Husband!”
At this moment, Ling Feiyu finally managed to get here and flew next to him.
Jiang Feng looked at Ling Feiyu and said somewhat disapprovingly, “Honey, what are you doing here?”
“This is the final battle in Divine Dominion. Of course, I have to take part in this, “Ling Feiyu said as she stroked Jiang Feng’s scales.
“Alright, lead the others. Leave this place to me. Be careful!” After saying that to Ling Feiyu, he went to look for the little girl and Xing Kui who were currently fighting.
He was going to fuse all ten Primordial Divine Artifacts. The Fuxi Zither was in Xiao Yatou’s hand, and the remaining Pangu Axe Fragments were in Xing Kui’s hands. He should be able to persuade them.
Following the zither’s sound, he found Xiao Yatou. “Xiao Yatou, can you leave the Fuxi Zither with me?”
Xiao Yatou raised her head and glanced at the enormous Jiang Feng. Blinking her eyes, she did not hesitate and directly handed the Fuxi Zither to Jiang Feng. “Take it!”
“Think carefully. After you give it to me, the Fuxi Zither will disappear forever!” Jiang Feng reminded Xiao Yatou.
“This is the final battle of the Divine Dominion anyway. As long as we can win, it’s fine!” Xiao Yaotou said with a smile.
“Thank you!”
After obtaining the Fuxi Zither, he went to look for Xing Kui.
Because he had not yet collected all the fragments for the Pangu Axe, its power was still insufficient. Xing Kui did not hesitate and handed the remaining fragments of the Pangu Axe to Jiang Feng.
After obtaining the fragments from Xing Kui, he immediately repaired the Pangu Axe.
“Now, there is only one ancient divine weapon left. The strongest offense-type Primordial Divine Artifact, the Xuanyuan Sword!”
He already had nine Primordial Divine Artifacts in his hands. He was only missing the Xuanyuan Sword.
However, the Xuanyuan Sword belonged to Qiu Si. Qiu Si was a decent person, but he had harassed him for a long time in the past. It would be quite difficult to get the Xuanyuan Sword from him.
Whoosh! Whoosh…
It was at this moment that a golden light flashed and a person appeared in front of him.
“Qiu Si!”
Jiang Feng looked at the man who had appeared in front of him as he exclaimed in surprise.
He was just thinking of looking for Qiu Si and if he could think of a way to obtain the Xuanyuan Sword fragments from Qiu Si, but he didn’t expect that Qiu Si would come looking for him instead.
Qiu Si smiled as he looked at Jiang Feng with a weed in his mouth and smiled. He said, “This is the final battle. I’ve heard for a while that the Shifters were collecting the Primordial Divine Artifact fragments. Just now, I saw that you took the Primordial Divine Artifacts from Xiao Yatoy and Xing Kui. I assume that you’ll need my Xuanyuan Sword fragments urgently as well. They are yours now!”
With that, he took out all the Xuanyuan Sword Fragments and handed them to Jiang Feng.
“Thank you!”
Jiang Feng didn’t say too much. He took the Xuanyuan Sword Fragments and repaired the Xuanyuan Sword as well.
After glancing at the Xuanyuan Sword in Jiang Feng’s hand, Qiu Si glanced at the fake Tathagata that was fighting and reminded him, “Be careful. The Divine-Buddhas aren’t that simple. They still have a backup plan. Good luck!”
Backup plan?
What backup plan?
Looking at Qiu Si leaving, Jiang Feng frowned and thought to himself.