Million Times Talent

Chapter 82: Chu feng's Might

The terrifying Buddha's Finger, reaching the peak of horror, was beyond the ability of Lin Yujian and the others to resist.

In a flash of golden light, the three of them didn't even have time to react before being crushed into blood mist, scattering in the air!

This illustrious first Grandmaster family in Qingzhou, at this moment, all their Grandmaster-level experts were dead, weakened to the extreme.

Even though Chu Feng no longer planned to kill the small fry, this glorious family that had lasted for two centuries would absolutely not survive tonight.

The consecutive massacres triggered the fierceness in Chu Feng's nature, instigating a terrifying battle intent that permeated his entire being.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he turned to look coldly at the towering figure in the void. Revealing his white teeth, he howled towards the sky, "City Lord, do you want to fight?"

That voice, like thunder, echoed in the void, resounding in the hearts of everyone.

At this moment, Chu Feng's battle intent surged, his figure towering like an ancient god of war.

Countless people were deeply shaken, some filled with endless enthusiasm, worshiping Chu Feng as a god. Others shivered with a chilling fear.

A residual image flashed by, and Chu Feng was already in front of Wu Yuanlang from the Shura Hall.

He grinned and said, "Old Wu, thanks a lot! I'll take care of the rest!"

In this critical moment, Wu Yuanlang didn't hesitate to stand in front of him, even if it meant offending the City Lord. This was a tremendous sincerity and favor.

Although Chu Feng wouldn't have cared about Xiao Daoning's attacks even without Wu Yuanlang's help, he still recognized the favor deep down.

Jokingly, he called out, "Old Brother Wu," a title that the Hall Master had sought but failed to obtain earlier.

The expression on Wu Yuanlang's face changed slightly, and he solemnly warned, "Be careful, Xiao Daoning is already in the later stage of the Town Lord realm!"

Chu Feng laughed thunderously, "I'm here to fight strong opponents!"

As he spoke, the Qi of the Great Sun erupted, expanding to every part of his body. In an instant, endless golden light dyed the sky into a lustrous color of crystal.

The oppressive aura of terror expanded in an instant, sweeping in all directions, overwhelming and pressing towards Xiao Daoning.

Xiao Daoning's eyes contracted instantly. With a solemn expression, he roared in a low voice, "You arrogant brat!"

Internally, he was secretly shocked. This young man was truly exceptional; at such a young age, the pressure he emitted had already surpassed Wu Yuanlang's.

The surprise on his face flashed away, replaced by a sinister smile. He formed a mysterious seal with both hands.

The black spear instantly doubled in size, and the violent pressure it emitted made people's scalps tingle.

In an instant, black light pervaded, rendering half of the sky dark and ominous, as if it were doomsday.

"Black Dragon Kill!"

With the mad infusion of Qi, the tip of the black spear, like an ancient black dragon, suddenly opened its eyes. A shocking dragon roar echoed through the heavens, as if a mythical dragon had descended.

"Go!"

The black spear instantly transformed into a sinister black dragon, tearing through the void. It emitted a destructive wave, sweeping in all directions.

"Not bad!" Chu Feng squinted his eyes, exuding a fierce aura.

"Buddha Asks Azure Blue!"

In an instant, a giant palm of a hundred zhang appeared in the void. The fluctuation emitted tore the giant palm's surroundings into countless air vortexes.

Countless ancient Buddhas condensed around the giant palm, freezing in place. The overwhelming pressure they exuded tore apart the sky and earth, suppressing mountains and rivers.

The horrifying pressure caused everyone to feel suffocated.