Divine-level Base
Chapter 278 - 277: Suppressing the Master of the Pitch Black Hand
Luna kicked out, sending the two halves of Vice President Bina’s mangled body flying toward Shu Feng.
Demon Leopard’s gaze was ice-cold. He drew a Demon Blade and unleashed a Black Profound One Slash directly at Number 9, who was beside him.
The black blade’s light burst forth like lightning, instantly slicing Number 9 in half at the waist. He fell to the ground, screaming endlessly.
Demon Leopard stepped forward and kicked Number 9’s remains toward Shu Feng.
From the void, one Dragon Hunting Dog after another materialized. Like savage Magical Beasts, they pounced on the eight other members of the Pitch-Black Hand.
’My abilities still aren’t well-rounded enough. I’m missing a method for remote manipulation!’
Shu Feng reached out and snatched up the bisected bodies of Vice President Bina and Number 9, pulling them into the Warrior Synthesis Nest.
The moment the two powerhouses, Vice President Bina and Number 9, fell into the Warrior Synthesis Nest, countless tentacles pierced their bodies and began to modify them.
"Number 10, it was you!! You betrayed us!!"
Number 1’s eyes were bloodshot. He glared at Demon Leopard, his gaze filled with killing intent, and tore apart a Magic Scroll.
A terrifying Giant Wind Blade erupted, bisecting the five Dragon Hunting Dogs in front of Number 1 before continuing on to slash fiercely at Shu Feng.
The powerhouses from the Pitch-Black Hand present had already memorized the appearance of their assassination target, Shu Feng. But they never imagined that Shu Feng would take the initiative and shamelessly assassinate them, taking out one of their vice presidents right from the start.
Shu Feng struck out with his palm. Like a Great Sun, his strike shattered the Giant Wind Blade, and his gaze fell upon the Master of the Pitch Black Hand ten meters away.
"Shu Feng, you turned my subordinate against me! And you dare to attack me, to destroy my foundation! I will slaughter your entire family, exterminate your whole clan, and then find every possible way to make you die in Despair and Pain!"
A look of venomous hatred flashed in the eyes of the Master of the Pitch Black Hand. With a sinister smile, he retreated explosively, transforming into a streak of black light and fleeing frantically outside.
Shu Feng’s gaze narrowed slightly. ’So decisive and merciless! An opponent like this is truly a headache!’
Still inside the venue were Vice President Mu and the eight other core members of the Pitch-Black Hand. They were the organization’s backbone. For the Master of the Pitch Black Hand to abandon them just like that, without even a moment’s hesitation, showed a terrifying level of decisiveness.
BANG!
A terrifying Thunder Eagle flew in from the distance, striking directly at the Master of the Pitch Black Hand.
The hidden genius of the White Eagle Sword, "Thunder Eagle" Andrea, had launched her attack. And from the very first move, she used a terrifying Secret Technique like the Thunder Eagle Strike.
’’Thunder Eagle’ Andrea! Don’t tell me the White Eagle Sword is also involved in this operation?’
The Master of the Pitch Black Hand’s heart sank. A cold glint flashed in his eyes as he extended his black-gloved right hand. Countless black motes of Spiritual Light flickered and transformed into a Demon Hand covered in black scales that radiated a terrifying aura, which then shot out to grab the Thunder Eagle.
The terrifying Demon Hand seized the Thunder Eagle. Thunder Light flared as Demonic Qi surged.
The formidable Thunder Eagle was actually crushed by that dreadful Demon Hand.
"Impressive, just as expected of the Master of the Pitch Black Hand! If you have any guts, stop running! Let’s fight one-on-one, a proper duel for three hundred rounds!"
A Residual Shadow flickered, and Shu Feng leaped out of the warehouse. A savage killing intent flashed in his eyes as he directly unleashed a Great Sun Across the Sky. It transformed into a terrifying Great Sun Sword Aura that pierced the void, slashing madly at the Master of the Pitch Black Hand.
"Shu Feng, you’re truly shameless!!"
The Master of the Pitch Black Hand sensed Andrea’s Spiritual Sense locked onto him. He gritted his teeth and used the Skill, Flashing. He vanished from his spot in an instant and teleported behind Shu Feng, striking with his claw directly at Shu Feng’s heart.
Shu Feng frantically channeled his Spiritual Power and activated the Water Mirror Spirit Shield Technique. The Spiritual Membrane on his back surged, and a Spirit Mirror materialized.
The Master of the Pitch Black Hand’s claw slammed into the Spirit Mirror. A terrifying, twisting reflective force erupted, attempting to repel his right claw.
The Master of the Pitch Black Hand’s right hand erupted with a terrifying black light, and he forcefully shattered the Spirit Mirror with his claw.
But as one Spirit Mirror shattered, another was immediately born in its place.
The Master of the Pitch Black Hand shattered six Spirit Mirrors in a row before his Power was exhausted, and his right hand was sent flying back.
Shu Feng’s Spiritual Power was a staggering twenty million. In terms of Spiritual Power Value alone, he had already surpassed some Spirit Venerable Realm Powerhouses. He had been diligently cultivating the Water Mirror Spirit Shield Technique, and his mastery of this Secret Technique was astounding.
"Die! Great Sun Across the Sky!"
Shu Feng swung his sword in a backhand strike. Using Spiritual Power Overlap nine times, he formed a terrifying Great Sun Sword Aura and slashed at the Master of the Pitch Black Hand.
The Master of the Pitch Black Hand thrust out his claw. His right hand transformed into a Demon Hand covered in black scales that radiated a terrifying aura, and he grabbed directly at the terrifying Great Sun Sword Aura.
BOOM!!
Following a terrifyingly loud explosion, the Master of the Pitch Black Hand plummeted from mid-air to the ground, spitting out an arrow of blood.
"Great Sun Across the Sky!"
Shu Feng’s figure blurred, and he appeared before the Master of the Pitch Black Hand, once again frantically channeling his Spiritual Power for another sword strike. His physical constitution was formidable, and his Spiritual Power Value was comparable to a Spirit Venerable, making it effortless for him to activate the Sun and Moon Divine Sword Secret Technique.
The Master of the Pitch Black Hand could only barely block the attack and was once again sent flying by Shu Feng’s furious strike.
Shu Feng was like a terrifying beast with limitless Physical Strength, astounding Defense Power, and no weaknesses in any area. He madly sent one Great Sun Sword Aura after another slashing at the Master of the Pitch Black Hand.
The Master of the Pitch Black Hand cast more than ten Secret Techniques in a row, but Shu Feng shattered them all with a single sword strike, wounding him in the process and causing him to cough up blood repeatedly.
"So weak!! Master of the Pitch Black Hand, you’re too weak!! You can’t even compare to geniuses like Eight-Eyed Kuang, Zhu Yeying, or Giant God Unrivaled. So pathetic!"
After slashing the Master of the Pitch Black Hand a dozen more times, Shu Feng sighed faintly. He activated the power of his Divinity, and his Power and speed instantly exploded as he brought his sword down.
’What a fast strike! How can this monster’s Power increase even further?’
The Master of the Pitch Black Hand’s expression changed drastically. He frantically channeled his Spiritual Power, his right hand transforming into a massive Demon Hand that grabbed at the Sword Aura in the void.
BOOM!
A terrifying explosion rang out. The massive, dreadful Demon Hand collapsed, and the Master of the Pitch Black Hand was sliced in two by the horrifying Sword Aura.
A Stand Puppet suddenly appeared again, and with a CRACK, it shattered into pieces.
The Master of the Pitch Black Hand reappeared dozens of meters away, his face pale.
"You... are too weak!! What a disappointment!"
A Residual Shadow flickered. Shu Feng appeared in front of the Master of the Pitch Black Hand and swung his sword horizontally. A terrifying flash of sword light streaked across the Master’s waist, slicing him in two.