Chapter 2608 - 2607: Nine Suns Fiery Universe

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

The flying Zhuxinghun, like a bullet piercing a wall, crashed into a massive Sacred Mountain, causing it to instantly crumble.

Countless pieces of debris scattered everywhere.

"Zhuxinghun, didn’t you say you could detect every landing point of mine?" Long Jianfeng sneered coldly as he flashed away once more.

Long Jianfeng’s speed was unimaginable.

"What astonishing speed, truly remarkable." Someone exclaimed in surprise.

"The stronger the physical body of the Dragon God Clan member, the more incredible their speed and strength become. His speed is not inferior to Zhuxinghun’s, using his own speed and teleportation for an unexpected effect." Duan Muxi of the Martial Soul Holy Palace, Seven-Star Saint Sovereign, said solemnly.

"Though Long Jianfeng’s power has indeed improved significantly, it might not be enough to defeat Zhuxinghun just yet." Zhuxinghun from the Seven-Star Saint Sovereign Zhu Mingshan smirked, arms folded across his chest, unbothered by Zhuxinghun’s defeat.

Zhuxinghun’s power was well known among the strongmen of the Demon Clan, absolutely more powerful than Zhuchenxin.

In the blink of an eye, Long Jianfeng appeared again, palm striking toward Zhuxinghun.

Zhuxinghun’s mouth curved slightly upward, and as Long Jianfeng struck, Zhuxinghun unexpectedly vanished.

The palm strike hit nothing.

Long Jianfeng’s lips curled into a mysterious cold smile.

"Boom!"

Before Long Jianfeng could retract his palm, there was a sudden explosion, and Zhuxinghun swept a foot across, kicking him away.

"Devil Shadow!"

Having kicked Long Jianfeng away, Zhuxinghun shouted low, and two black shadows shot forth from his being.

The Devil Shadows looked exactly like Zhuxinghun, seeming like a clone, yet were not quite a clone.

Zhuxinghun’s hands curled into claws and drew close to each other, gathering an ominous force between them, and black light flashed brilliantly.

"Sacred Decree! Demon Yuan Pearl!" Zhuxinghun shouted harshly, a vicious cold smile forming at the corner of his mouth.

"Boom boom!"

"Buzz buzz!"

At the same time, the two Devil Shadows dashed down and swung punches, landing two terrifying blows on Long Jianfeng’s chest, directly blasting him into the mountains below, creating a massive crater.

"A clone?" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly upon seeing the two Devil Shadows and said: "They’re not clones, but their strength is identical to the main body, akin to three peak Seven-Star Saint Sovereigns."

"These are Zhuxinghun’s Devil Shadows, very tricky. Even if you destroy them, they’ll reappear. They can interchange truth and illusion with the main body. I saw it once, among the top ten Demon Lords, Zhuxinghun’s strength is the greatest, surpassing the elders." Dantong explained.

"Oh? Such techniques exist?" Feng Wuchen was greatly astonished.

"Zhuxinghun’s Devil Shadows are indeed terrifying. Among the Demon Clan, apart from Zhu Tianmo and Elder Wuji, no one else has cultivated Devil Shadows, which shows how fearsome Zhuxinghun’s prowess is." Nie Wufeng said.

"No, there’s someone else who has cultivated Devil Shadows - the spiritual leader of the Demon Clan." Yang Zi Lan added.

"The spiritual leader of the Demon Clan?" Feng Wuchen frowned and said: "This person’s power must be incredibly formidable, right?"

Thinking of the spiritual leader of the Demon Clan, Feng Wuchen was reminded of Lin Xuan Tian.

Lin Xuan Tian’s terrifying strength made Feng Wuchen easily deduce that the spiritual leader in the Holy Realm’s Demon Clan must be extreme.

"Very formidable, hasn’t appeared in ten thousand years, cultivation likely not below Zhuxinghun’s." Dantong nodded.

Stronger than Zhuxinghun, showing how intense the spiritual leader’s strength is.

"Long Jianfeng, your speed did surprise me, but mine isn’t slow either." High above, Zhuxinghun chuckled softly; at this moment, a fist-sized black energy ball was already condensing in his hand, and purple electrical threads weaved around its surface.

"Whoosh!"

"Buzz buzz!"

With those words, Zhuxinghun flicked his fingers, and the fist-sized black energy ball transformed into a black lightning bolt, shooting downward and rapidly enlarging to a visible size.

Within seconds, it had grown to the size of tens of thousands of feet, resembling a small asteroid.

In the giant crater below, Long Jianfeng pushed away boulders and emerged, shaking his head left and right with cracking sounds.

Long Jianfeng was unscathed.

As a noble member of the Dragon God Clan, Long Jianfeng’s cultivation was profound, his flesh extremely resilient.

To injure him was very difficult.

Watching the enormous sphere descending, Long Jianfeng chuckled coldly: "It’s been many years since I felt the sensation of being struck, truly comfortable. Sometimes having a body too strong isn’t necessarily a good thing, as losing the sense of pain makes it hard to get angry."

"Undying Golden Body!" Long Jianfeng shouted loudly, a surge of fierce momentum burst forth.

In the following moment, dazzling golden light flashed, Long Jianfeng seemed to transform, golden dragon-scaled armor flickered on his body, bursting with a more domineering aura.

"Buzz buzz!"

On top of origin power, fire attribute power erupted, boosting Long Jianfeng’s aura significantly as flames seemed to burn on his body.

At that moment, Long Jianfeng gave off an invincible War God-like impression.

This terrifying form was Long Jianfeng’s first time experiencing it.

Witnessing this scene, Long Qianye excitedly said: "Nine Suns Fiery Universe! Long Jianfeng is truly incredible, already succeeding, I haven’t even mastered it yet!"

"Oh? Already able to integrate the technique into your flesh?" Feng Wuchen marveled: "This technique is quite difficult to master."

"Amazing, being able to integrate a technique into the body! This feeling is terrifying!" Nie Wufeng exclaimed in shock and amazement.

"Zhuxinghun will be finished this time!" Long Tianzhong said excitedly.

Long Jianfeng’s explosive power and new form drew the stunned gazes of the Demon Clan and Martial Soul Holy Palace strongmen.

"This aura is unlike any I’ve sensed before, a new technique?" Zhuxinghun deeply furrowed his eyebrows, sensing a terrifyingly dangerous aura from Long Jianfeng.

"A fire attribute technique?" Manchuan frowned deeply: "Long Jianfeng is not ordinarily strong; this aura instills immense unease."

"Long Jianfeng’s strength has increased significantly, combined with the Undying Golden Body, his combat power is at least at the peak of Eight-star Saint Sovereign!" Zhu Mingshan said solemnly, a touch of dread flashing in his eyes.

"Zhuxinghun may not be his match." Zhu Yan frowned worriedly.

Within the giant crater, Long Jianfeng observed the flames on his body, relishing the unparalleled power, and thought excitedly: "The power keeps pouring out, the Undying Golden Body combined with the Nine Suns Fiery Universe, this strength is truly thrilling."

Long Jianfeng slowly ascended into the sky, fixing his gaze on the enormous black energy ball of tens of thousands of feet.

"Ah!"

Under everyone’s gaze of extreme shock, Long Jianfeng shouted, his fist gathering domineering force, punching fiercely onto the energy ball.

"What? Long Jianfeng has gone mad? Fighting the Demon Yuan Pearl barehanded?" Zhu Mingshan’s eyes widened.

Zhuxinghun frowned again, thinking to himself: "Is he that confident?"