Chapter 853: Beginning the Sacrifice

Chapter 853 -825: Beginning the Sacrifice

At this moment, Chen Feng was in a weakened state, truly a case of misfortunes never coming just one; he had just consumed royal jelly to replenish some Spiritual Power, but was dealt a heavy blow just now!

If not for the shattered dimensional space, Chen Feng might have died in that wailing, which was clearly a memory best left unremembered.

“Now that shattered dimensional space follows me around, whenever I want, I can store materials inside it.” Chen Feng thought carefully, realizing what had happened, “The shattered dimensional space is a world-shattering existence, forming its own world is no big deal, as long as it continues to be tempered and fortified, perhaps it can truly recover its former glory and become a real world!”

Chen Feng was very much looking forward to this change.

The key is that when facing danger, he can hide within the space of the shattered dimensional space, and as long as he wills it, he can enter it; of course, if he meets a real master, before he can think, he’s captured by their aura and still faces a burial-less death.

The dimensional space has fused with a thread of divinity and is about to approach its conclusion, at which point, Chen Feng’s wish might really be fulfilled!

“Fury, slaughter, power!”

Even now, illusions lingered in Chen Feng’s mind, as he gazed ahead, in that distant space, familiar energies surged, fluctuating back and forth, as if the other party was leaping, descending before him to lay down deadly oppression!

Yet at this time Chen Feng did not feel fear; rather, he gazed forward with a slightly provocative look, if traversal were possible, the divine figure would have long descended upon this land, why bother looping around, attempting to devour Pang Mu’s soul, to seize the opponent’s body?

At present, this divine figure is merely putting on airs, trying to instill fear in him, but this time, they are doomed to kick iron!

Chen Feng has always acted as he pleased, killing divine figures is not unheard of, and as for offending them? Fleas don’t bite, and for Chen Feng, these are not issues he concerns himself with.

“Ka!”

A small tuft of flame appeared on Chen Feng’s finger, then with a wave, the so-called illusion vanished without a trace.

The divine figure is not Chen Feng’s priority focus, still bound to the old situation, now the dimensional space remains sturdy, and with the divine figure’s power, true descent is impossible.

For Chen Feng, collecting that Sub-divine Artifact is the utmost priority, that clothing has superb defense, even the Endless Sword cannot leave a mark; however, it is filled with the divine figure’s will, unless purged by a Great Power, otherwise, each touch by Chen Feng subjects him to a wailing baptism.

“Ah…”

Even Chen Feng could not help but sigh; he held many treasures in his hand, yet due to his inadequate strength, he could not use them.

Each Sub-divine Artifact is extraordinary, even Endless Sword initially rejected him, even burning him, if not for purifying the weapon at an altar, Chen Feng would still be unable to use it.

This time, with Pang Mu as a sacrifice, if Chen Feng wills it, he could also purify that clothing, putting his Defense into a terrifying state!

Yet, Chen Feng was somewhat reluctant.

He had a premonition that this time’s reward far exceeded previous ones, even surpassing so-called Sub-divine Artifacts, so Chen Feng did not wish to waste this rare opportunity on a piece of equipment!

As for eliminating the will inside, it’s not impossible, after all, the divine figure and the clothing are separated by countless dimensional spaces, the energy imbued within will eventually be exhausted.

Only, this requires time!

Chen Feng consumed more royal jelly, swallowing continuously, he felt a saccharine sweetness in his throat, this royal jelly is excellent in every regard, other than being overly sweet, a flaw for those who favor savory.

After a series of upheavals, Chen Feng was finally about to begin the last step, he placed his hands on Pang Mu, and carefully sensing from deep within, he detected a breath, a breath that could alter fate, this was the breath of the heavens!

Destined by fate!

Even those in dire straits, once they obtain a wisp of this breath, they would flourish, this fate-altering “breath” is already the “breath of heaven.”

This is a most mystical power, beyond Chen Feng’s understanding given his cultivation.

Chen Feng has defied fate repeatedly, from Gold Tier Talent, forcibly rising to Legendary Tier, and now, he intends to sacrifice Pang Mu to the altar, obtaining some feedback!

Bang!

With a loud noise, Chen Feng sent forth a petition from the void towards the altar.

Almost instantly, Chen Feng was again drawn into an illusion, on the altar, gigantic blood balls and souls hovered in mid-air.

The blood ball was unlike before, exuding an intense malevolence, black smoke billowing like evil fire burning, continuously forming twisted, grimacing faces, and if listened closely, countless screams could be heard.

The altar evidently awaited eagerly, with this scene previously unseen by Chen Feng, he never dragged his heels in doing things, now touching Pang Mu, hurling into the void, then the opponent’s body vanished without a trace.

In the void, there was an altar, the altar was circular, ancient and desolate, engraved with mottled patterns, one could feel the world’s primordial charm.

Chen Feng was not impatient, matters reached this point, impatience was meaningless, now his task was but to wait patiently.

With visible eyes, Pang Mu’s corpse fell upon the altar, then countless blood hands emerged, stripping the opponent of all flesh.

At this very moment, Pang Mu, this favored child of heaven, truly disappeared from this world!

How shocking was this scene, before, the opponent still swaggered and regarded Chen Feng as merely a plaything, but now, he was pitifully devoured by the altar, truly never to be reborn, bearing witness to the altar’s transmitted resentment, one could envision once captured by the altar, one is trapped within forever, without chance of escape!

Of course, it wasn’t without recourse; breaking the altar would release the souls inside, but it’s wishful thinking, practically impossible!

Through these sacrifices, Chen Feng already gained some understanding of the altar, it embodies the Abyss’s will, an undisputed lord, previously Chen Feng’s strength wasn’t remarkable, merely glancing over the altar’s offerings, but now, he remains a Legendary power, drastically heightened Perception compared to before.

Chen Feng clearly felt on the altar, even the suppression of divine figures, what does this signify? This altar once accepted certain divine figures as offerings!

Exists there something more insane than this?