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Taking a large step forward, Chen Feng did not avoid the attack. Instead, he used this gigantic bronze hammer as if it was a toy.

Taking a step forward, he lowered his head and listened to the sound of the wind. His fist was like a tiger's roar as it shot out.

The internal organs were shattered into pieces and flew into the air. Because of the strong vibration, all the demon dwellers that were coming from the surroundings exploded.

This could be said to be awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring! At this moment, the demon dwellers were no longer like demon dwellers, but children who were stunned. However, in their eyes, there was a demon, a demon that killed people without leaving a corpse.

At this time, in the midst of the flying dust, Chen Feng coldly laughed and actually started running.

At Chen Feng's current strength, even if they fought, these demon dwellers knew that they would definitely die.

The group of demon dwellers started to run crazily. If they were a little slower, they wouldn't be able to keep their lives!

These were all hot-blooded warriors on the battlefield, but seeing Chen Feng's strength, they were simply devils. How could there be such a strong cultivator on the Demon Slayer Battlefield? This was definitely an unfair battle.

Although these people were already prepared to die, they didn't have much to face even if they knew that they were going to die!

As for the cultivators, they were completely dumbfounded. How could such a demon appear in their own camp!

Their original 100-man squadron only had a dozen or so people left. It seemed like they were going to be massacred by the Demon Dwellers' squadron.

However, he didn't expect that one of them would suddenly appear and be so powerful that he easily killed more than ten people. In this case, he was afraid that the dozens of demon dwellers were simply not enough to kill!

The original cannon fodder team actually survived. What a miracle!

And the birth of a miracle was precisely the appearance of an expert.

With the swords in unison, thirty to forty demon dwellers ran for their lives, throwing away their armors.

These Demon Dwellers were all at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. A few of the middle stage Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses were easily killed by the enemy. Naturally, these people weren't strong enough to kill these devils.

When it came to these Demon Dwellers, Chen Feng was like a piece of white silver. These were all experience!

"Brat …" "He cultivates so arrogantly …" At this moment, a deep and resounding voice rang out. A cultivator at the peak of the Demon Soul Stage descended from the sky.

This demon dweller had a blade and axe in one hand and a heavy hammer in the other. It was obvious that this demon dweller was a power-type Demon Cultivator!

At this moment, the demon dweller was extremely angry. The squad he was leading had countless casualties. Originally, he wanted to annihilate the enemy squadron, but he didn't expect such a troublesome fellow to appear out of nowhere.

"Leave quickly …" "Otherwise, the only road left for me is death..." Although the realm of this demon dweller was a little high, but how could it compare with the eyes of dozens of demon dwellers?

If he had to waste more of his experience just for this little bit of experience, it wouldn't be worth it!

"Those who block me, die …" Chen Feng said fiercely.

"Brat …" "That's too much, you're the one who's going to die!" The demon dweller coldly smiled. He opened his arms, and the blade, axe, and heavy hammer came down from the sky, interweaving together.

This peerless powerhouse was so much stronger than a middle stage powerhouse. It was almost impossible to instantly kill them!

Seeing the Demon Dwellers retreating, Chen Feng roared in his heart as he stared furiously at the Demon Dwellers in front of him, "You bastard, you are courting death …"

After dodging several times, his figure flashed. This demon dweller couldn't even think of attacking Chen Feng.

"Brat …" Weren't you overweeningly arrogant before? How can you only know how to dodge! " The demon dweller fiercely said. He was a strength type of demon cultivator. It was impossible for this brat to block his attack!

As Chen Feng watched this demon dweller gleefully, he naturally knew what this guy was thinking!

"A cold laugh." "Since you are a power-type Demonic Cultivator, then I will use my strength to break your strength …" Although this Demon Cultivator was a peerless expert, Chen Feng didn't place him in his eyes!

"Brat …" "You're too …" Before the Demonic Cultivator could finish speaking, Chen Feng had already stabbed his two swords into the ground. At this moment, both of his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

"Alright... Brat … Since you want to die... I'll let you know what power is today. " At this moment, the Demonic Cultivator brandished his axe and hammer as he rushed forward.

Chen Feng's strength attribute had reached 560 points. This kind of strength was something that even immortals couldn't reach!

"You're courting death." Chen Feng let out a furious roar. Without dodging or evading, he threw out a punch.

"Bang!" With a loud sound, the Demon Cultivator fell back. At this moment, his heavy hammer had left a fist imprint. His hand that was holding onto the heavy hammer was also trembling.

This boy's strength is so strong! It has to be said that the strength of a Demon Cultivator is far greater than that of a Spirit Cultivator!

Chen Feng took a few steps forward and waved his fist, causing sand and rocks to fly everywhere.

The Demon Dweller was startled to see Chen Feng running towards him while waving his fist inside the flying sand. He hurriedly stepped back.

"What is it? "You don't dare to receive my fist?" Chen Feng sneered. Such a fist could crush even a thousand jin boulder.

"Bastard, eat my axe!" At this moment, the demon dweller stood up and hacked towards Chen Feng.

The Demon Cultivator sneered. This kid was way too confident! No matter how hard his fist was, it would probably be chopped apart by the axe.

"Dang! …" Another loud explosion caused the Demon Cultivator to retreat once more.

At this moment, the axe in his hand broke. This … How is this possible?

Chen Feng's defense had already reached 440 points. This axe was simply unable to break through the defense of his fist.

As the axe and blade were sharp, they would naturally break under the force of gravity!

At this moment, the Demon Dwellers' hands were shaking.

"I destroyed you with a single punch." At this time, Chen Feng jumped up and threw a fierce punch.

"Great Spirit God Fist." At this moment, from Chen Feng's body, a human-shaped stream of air rushed out.

With such a powerful attack, the demon dweller knew that he couldn't withstand this punch. However, it was too late for him to dodge!

Shock! This punch was way too powerful!

The Great Spirit God Fist had doubled Chen Feng's strength attribute, so how could the power of one punch end just like that?

His fist struck the body of the Demonic Cultivator, causing "Zhi zhi zhi" sounds. The sound of bones breaking echoed. The Demon Cultivator could hear the sounds of bones breaking around his body.

He opened his eyes wide and saw that the Demon Cultivator was bleeding to death.

"Humph!" Chen Feng laughed coldly. I said. "I will smash you..."

With a turn of his fist, the power of the Giant Spirit Fist turned into a hidden force.

Immediately, the armor around the Demon Cultivator shattered and several people began to crack open.

"Bang!" Blood flew everywhere and flesh fell to the ground.

Standing on the spot, Chen Feng let out a sigh of relief.

After being trapped by the heavenly tribulation earlier, he was finally able to relax a little!

Chen Feng picked up the spirit sword and the flying sword from the ground and placed them behind him. At this moment, there were already fifteen cultivators surrounding him.

Then, the fifteen spirit cultivators half knelt on the ground and cupped their fists as they said, "It's all Senior's saving grace. I hope Senior can lead us out of this encirclement and into a battle."

Chen Feng bitterly smiled. How could he have become a senior? He was at the same level as them!

"Alright... "Let's fight our way back to the team now …" Chen Feng roared loudly, his aura piercing through the sky.

Only by killing back to the main group would he be able to meet the Demon Slayer General. By then, he could receive the mission and complete it, allowing him to raise his level!

Although he didn't have enough experience, he still had a lot of mobile experience on the Demon Slayer Battlefield!

Leading fifteen people, Chen Feng led the way first.

These dozen or so people knew the group's direction. As long as they planned out the route and strategy, he believed that it was possible for them to return to the group!

Chen Feng ordered a dozen men, all of them were dressed in low stature, slowly advancing along the hill.

If they met an enemy army, Chen Feng would have changed directions in advance. No matter how powerful he was, he wouldn't dare to fight against the Demon Dwellers' army head on!

Moreover, there were also many experts in the enemy army. If he was surrounded by these experts, then he, Chen Feng, would undoubtedly die!

At the moment, in the Demon Slayer Battlefield, Spirit Cultivators' territories were much smaller than those of Demonic Cultivators. If this continued, then it wouldn't take long before these Demon Cultivators' armies made their way into the spirit world!

Chen Feng also felt that this was imminent. Since he had come to the Demon Slayer Battlefield, he had to contribute to the Spiritual Cultivation World.

The fifteen of them followed Chen Feng for a few days, and all of them were filled with admiration towards this young man.

This youth was quite capable. Before the enemy army had arrived, he had already known who it was and led everyone to flee.

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