Chapter 873: False World

The godly apparition was shrouded by the Endless Sword, but this god did not sit idle; as the illusory enemies around were torn apart, it forcefully inhaled through its chest, and then its body began to expand endlessly!

In just a few seconds, the form actually skyrocketed several times!

At this moment, a strong sense of danger invaded Chen Feng’s mind.

“Hmm?”

He fiercely widened his eyes, and within his pitch-black pupils, a very intense flame, sulfur, and the fiery abyss breath emanated.

“Illusion!”

“These are all illusions!”

“Is this your only mediocre method? If so, then die!”

“Szz!”

Boom!

The longsword struck down from the air, hitting exactly the central body of the monster, like a longsword chopping on leather, it surprisingly did not tear immediately!

However, Chen Feng did not show any fear nor gave up attacking, instead, he roared angrily, his entire body shining again, the brightness even stronger than before!

Chen Feng was burning his energy thoroughly, transforming it into the attack power needed by the Endless Sword!

With a hissing explosive sound, the Endless Sword deeply pierced into the monster’s apparition, emitting a sound resembling water droplets falling into a boiling oil pan, exploding!

In the next second, the longsword stabbed again, piercing through the indestructible monster!

“Foolish God-defier, you disturbed my slumber, as compensation, remain here for eternity!”

At that moment, an ancient voice suddenly echoed from the sky, and before him, a gigantic arm directly reached down, enveloping Chen Feng within.

Moreover, when this grasp descended, the surrounding environment immediately changed; a huge space of several miles was completely separated from the surroundings, forming a unique small world.

And the barriers on all sides were filled with black mist and an air of desperation.

In an instant, Chen Feng felt as if he had fallen into a sealed tomb.

The chilling breath seemed intent on extinguishing all the flames on his body!

And within this sealed environment, a vague body suddenly emerged ahead, standing silently, something wriggling occasionally upon it, appearing as if something was about to surge out from inside.

Looking at the changed environment around, the chilling temperature and the indescribable apparition not far away.

Chen Feng’s eyes were unmoving, and he let out a grunt from his nostrils, followed by a long, roaring utterance.

As he spoke, each word seemed to fly forth, causing the flames on his body to surge, radiating out light that made the surrounding barriers tremble incessantly.

“A donkey with a terminal technique!”

“Is this all you can do?!”

Chen Feng’s roaring voice spilled from his mouth; despite facing a series of suppressions, somehow, his expression became more relaxed under such conditions!

Humans always fear the unknown!

A while ago, Chen Feng was still worried whether the god would have formidable means, whether it might suddenly revive, but after repeated probing, he was surprised to discover that the opponent didn’t utilize physical power at all; it solely relied on soul attacks, creating illusions in the void, aiming to destroy him spiritually!

But the god couldn’t imagine, Chen Feng’s soul had been tempered thoroughly during ascension, thus, this degree of pressure not only didn’t scare Chen Feng; on the contrary, upon realizing the opponent was merely a paper tiger, Chen Feng’s confidence in defeating it soared sharply!

“What’s around here is merely a mental construct, I’ll break this place now, a God-defier? Unworthy!”

With a thought, Chen Feng suddenly cast a long flame into the void, which then transformed into a Fire Dragon.

But it didn’t stop there; within the dragon’s claws appeared a fist-sized “fireball,” resembling a small sun, radiating infinite light and heat.

This was a spirit realm, if one’s Spiritual Power is powerful, naturally one can create whatever one imagines.

It must be admitted that the god’s soul indeed possesses some means; without a corporeal body, only possessing the most primal Power of the Soul, physical combat is almost impossible, thus it could only start from soul and spiritual aspects.

Now, if it were any legendary expert, they would likely have already lost themselves, thoroughly succumbed in the god’s spirit realm, like a door, losing themselves in this world, slowly tormenting oneself, and dying miserably!

Yet Chen Feng has an altar beside him to suppress, thus the slumbering god can’t deploy much power, therefore, Chen Feng can completely engage fairly with the opponent!

“Boom!”

When the Fire Dragon appears, a fierce wave of fire heat sweeps through the void, like madness itself, rushing towards the surrounding black crystalline walls!

The Giant Dragon crashed onto the crystalline wall, with dragon scales, flesh, even ruby-like bones, and dragon horns all breaking into pieces.

“Woo woo!”

A mournful cry, this is the Fire Dragon wailing; it’s nothing like a soul illusion, it’s entirely a real Giant Dragon, even its blood is so authentic, Chen Feng suddenly caught a whiff of a pungent bloody scent!

—— A fake world!

The god is adept at creation, often there are rumors that with a flick of a hand, it can create a beautiful world where people live blissfully without a hint of trouble or sorrow.

But who knows, most often, it’s just an illusion created by the god; employing supreme power to forge a fake world, letting Believers live in it, all the so-called beauty, is just a facade!

This is the god’s method!

Originally, Chen Feng only intended to instill majesty, but who could have predicted that inadvertently, he would instead create a real mythical dragon!

“Boom!”

Chen Feng didn’t call for a halt, the Giant Dragon continued to strike the surrounding crystalline walls.

The persistent dragon head collided with the crystalline walls around, once again emitting a sound akin to muffled thunder, followed by a constant descent of fresh Dragon Blood, scales from the sky, like a blood rain.

Continual crashing like this, the crystalline walls gradually shattered, soon causing countless cracks to appear.

At the same time, the surrounding black mist slowly dissipated, apparently, once the crystalline walls fully shattered, the so-called fake world here would completely vanish.

“God-defier, how dare you!”

“What wouldn’t I dare? Not only will I destroy this place, but I will truly annihilate your lingering soul!”

Chen Feng did not hold back; as he spoke resonantly, he immediately swung his hand, the Endless Sword appearing again, wielding the “Endless Sword” to strike the air, along with the Fire Dragon once more crashing, jointly pounding onto the crystalline walls.

“Crack!”

A crisp sound, all around everything slowly disappeared, the world restored to its original appearance.

The blue sky, the barren land, and… a god’s soul pierced by a longsword, teetering on the brink of shattering!