Yaofeng just took a step back, then immediately chased after him. His hands became incredibly long, with blood-red armor covering his ten fingers, like ten short spears, piercing Shen Luo's heart.
Light flowed on Shen Luo's body and his speed increased rapidly. He shifted his body and dodged, then swept out with the long stick in his hand again, hitting Yaofeng's abdomen.
This time, the Pangu Zhengong in his body started to work, and the power was poured into the Xuanhuang Yiqi Stick from his body, making the stick shine with colorful light and leaving a gorgeous afterimage.
A loud "boom" sound!
The long stick swept through the evil wind, and the huge force instantly penetrated his body and exploded from his back.
The bloody clothes on Yaofeng's body were torn into pieces, and a mouthful of pink blood spurted out of his mouth. The whole person flew backwards nearly a thousand feet and suddenly fell to the ground. Like a plow, he slid on the ground for a hundred feet and plowed a huge gully.
"ah… "
From the depths of the ravine, an unwilling roar was heard.
Yaofeng flew out, and all the strength in his body began to gather towards the bloody claws on his chest and abdomen. His skin turned gray and lost its luster at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his hair began to turn white and fall off.
After a while, his body became hunched and shriveled, as if all the life essence had been drained out of him. Even the blood flowing from his mouth and nose lost its color and turned like clear mucus.
"Go to hell."
Yaofeng let out a final hoarse roar, and the bloody claws on his chest shone brightly to the extreme, and shot towards Shen Luo. The power that burst out from it had already reached the level of Heavenly Venerate.
A strong desire for revenge was revealed in his eyes. He believed that even Shen Luo would not be able to bear it once he was hit by this life-threatening blow. The blood-colored claws had already locked onto Shen Luo firmly, and he could not avoid it.
However, Shen Luo curled the corners of his mouth slightly, shook his head and revealed a sarcastic smile.
"After all, you have not yet stepped into the realm of Tianzun, and you don't understand the gap between Taiyi and Tianzun at all." Shen Luo chuckled, and the Xuanhuang Yiqi Stick in his hand was replaced by the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.
He held the sword in one hand, raised it high into the air, and whispered softly: "The way of heaven has not yet collapsed, it has become much simpler."
As his voice fell, an invisible force poured down from the sky. It seemed to be silent, but when it fell into the Xuanyuan Sword, it burst out with an extremely strong aura of suppression.
That breath seemed to be the only supreme truth since ancient times, and all forces in the world must submit to it.
That was the power from Heaven!
Shen Luo's eyes suddenly lit up and he slashed down with a sword.
The golden sword light wrapped in the magnificent power of heaven fell straight down, and with one sword, it shattered the blood light bursting out from the blood-colored claw thorn. Although the blood-colored claw thorn did not break directly, the light on its surface was dim, and it fell to the ground dejectedly.
The golden sword light continued to fall, slashing on the ground and splitting the hundred-foot ravine again. The huge force caused the entire earth to tremble violently.
A golden line also appeared on Yaofeng's head, neck and torso. His body was split into two and fell to both sides, completely dying.
His eyes, which had lost their luster, seemed to penetrate the void and look towards the distant northwest.
Shen Luo's arm holding the sword trembled slightly, but he was secretly analyzing the situation in his heart.