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What guts! Facing death, he actually dared to ask the Demon God what this thing was? This courage was truly admirable!

At this moment, the Demon Dwellers were extremely angry when they heard Chen Feng's words. However, as a demon god, it would be a real joke if he had to bicker with such an ant.

"Go to hell!" The demon god roared.

He was very confident that the demon dweller would stop his attacks because he had grasped what the demon god wanted!

Using this opportunity, he wanted the demon dwellers to suffer the backlash from his attacks.

This demonic god, after all, relied on the ancient divine tools to unleash attacks. If he forcefully withdrew it, it would naturally suffer a backlash, causing his abilities to greatly decrease. Even staying in this world for a long time would be greatly reduced!

"Now is the time..." Chen Feng roared in his heart. Suddenly, his whole body fell down, sleeping on the ground, and even creating some distance between him and the magic device.

His hand formed a seal and on his forehead, a demonic seal formed with the power of the Devil Dao.

Upon seeing this devil seal, the devil god was greatly alarmed. Immediately, both of his hands knocked repeatedly, causing a series of echoes to ring out. Countless bolts of black lightning formed into countless numbers, causing the space to distort and distort.

"Wow …" The Demon God was actually blasted away. The surrounding space was in turmoil as strong gales blew in all directions. The Demon Dwellers had to bear all of the power of the Demon God Equipment.

If he couldn't withstand this power, then it would be Chen Feng who could. But if he couldn't, then Chen Feng would die for sure.

But this boy, he couldn't die yet because he had reached the demonic path mark.

This was the inheritance of the ancient "Devil Dao Arts". It was a dao technique that every demon god wanted to cultivate. Why was this dao technique in this kid's hands?

However, none of this was important. The most important thing was to obtain this "Devil Dao Art".

Although this force was reflected back, this was still one hundred thousandth of the demon god's strength. How terrifying was this power! Even the shockwave caused by his strength was unimaginable!

At this time, Chen Feng's bones were all "crackling" … A loud sound rang out.

His entire being was rolling about like a gourd that had been rolled on the ground. He rolled to the side, "Wow …" Chen Feng wiped the corner of his mouth as a faint smile appeared on his face.

His plan succeeded. The system screen displayed that the demon dweller's strength had greatly decreased!

In the time it took to make a cup of tea, ten minutes had passed.

In other words, in these ten minutes, Chen Feng had to run against an existence that was a hundred times stronger than him. He had to run for ten minutes against an existence that was a hundred times stronger than him.

The success of the plan greatly reduced the difficulty.

However, it was likely that he would not be able to escape from the hands of a hundred fold expert. It was fortunate that he had wasted some time. Now, he was certain that this demon god powerhouse was in the possession of his "Devil Dao Technique".

Come, this is truly an ancient god's scripture!

Standing up from the ground, the opposing demon god also stood up, staring at Chen Feng.

Now, he at least had the strength of a normal Immortal. To deal with this boy, he would naturally have to use a cow-blade to kill a chicken!

"Brat …" Hand over the 'Devil Dao Art' and I will let you die an easy death … " The demon dweller fiercely said. Even if this brat wasn't taught, as long as he was caught alive and brought back, he could still retrieve his soul with his memories.

However, how could Chen Feng not know about this demon god's plans?

"A cold laugh." "Don't act rashly, or else I will erase the memories of this Devil Dao Art with my mind …"

"Imprison …" "Hmph!" A muffled sound rang out, and suddenly, space itself seemed to have been formed by an invisible force. Brat, thank you for reminding me. "Hahaha..."

When the demonic god used a restriction, Chen Feng was basically unable to move! It was impossible to even wipe out one's mind!

As his consciousness entered, beads of sweat began to drip down from Chen Feng's forehead!

"Let go of me … I still have something for you … " Knowing that this demon god wanted to collect his memories, Chen Feng became anxious. This old man was indeed not easy to deal with. Whatever you say, he didn't care and directly used his own methods.

"Hahaha... Brat … It's no use begging me. Wait until I read the《 Devil Dao Arts》, I will send you back to the West. " The reason why this demonic god didn't want to bring Chen Feng back was all because this kid was a variable. It was best to kill him as soon as possible.

Right now, it had been almost the time for a cup of tea to brew. This time was more than enough to collect memories and collect souls. After all, the difference between this kid and him was just too great!

"Old boy …" I also have the that is as famous as the … " Chen Feng spoke of a Dao Art. If this Demon God wanted it, then he wouldn't have enough time to collect his soul memories!

Then, he could stall for time!

"And indeed, the demon god stopped moving." "What?" He was slightly surprised. This brat actually had an ancient cultivation manual, the 'Flying Feather Technique'!? "Just how many treasures does this boy have!" "Why should I believe you …"

"Do you think you can't deal with an existence like me? "Release my mental shackles, and I'll release them to you …" Chen Feng calculated in his mind. There were still five minutes.

If he was able to stall for more time, the world Laws would 'shield' him!

The devil god nodded. It looked like he wouldn't be able to kill this kid now, so he could only bring him back to the Immortal Demon Realm to slowly plunder. It would be impossible to bring him back to the God Realm.

The dimensional passageway wasn't that easy to pass through! With a Devil Dao weapon, he could just barely make it back to the Immortal Demon Realm!

"Path of Gods, Art … Fei Yu … " Between Chen Feng's eyebrows, a qi like formation pattern appeared on the feathers.

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