Consumed by the primordial spirit.

This dragged him step by step into the abyss of destruction.

Until we are completely unable to compete with him.

This is the most effective method.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

The primordial spirit cannot last long.

The source is something that diminishes with every bit consumed.

Chu Fengyi stands firmly in this world, possessing boundless magical power, forever at the pinnacle of his abilities.

Despite the primordial spirit's current ferocity and power, in Chu Feng's eyes, it was merely a tiger with its teeth pulled, feigning strength, posing no threat whatsoever to him.

Of course, this applies to Chu Feng.

In fact.

Even with his primordial spirit reduced to this state, his power is still extremely strong. If the three quasi-eternal beings of the Great Xia Dynasty were to attack him, none of them would be a match for him, and their primordial spirits would be taken away one by one.

This is because.

Their power levels are not on the same level.

But this also demonstrates Chu Feng's strength.

Chu Feng's actions weren't out of fear of him, but rather because he worried that Chu Feng's primordial spirit might go to extremes and unleash some self-destructive method, leaving Chu Feng with nothing.

Once the primordial spirit weakens to a certain point, one will have countless ways to imprison it.

"kill!"

In an instant.

The two forces surged violently and collided fiercely, unleashing an infinitely dazzling brilliance that swept through the divine tower in an instant.

Yuan Shen drinks long.

As a being at the peak of eternity, having shattered the heavens, he had his own pride and was absolutely unwilling to be suppressed by this person, causing his last hope to dissipate.

He would use every means to suppress this person.

A terrifying surge of primordial spirit power rushed straight into Chu Feng's soul.

Chu Feng snorted coldly and released his soul power. A figure of an emperor covered the sky and engaged in a direct soul battle with the primordial spirit.

That giant hand was powerful enough to seal the heavens and render him immobile.

Such confrontations are extremely dangerous, and can easily lead to great terror.

If the soul is harmed, then it's troublesome.

However, Chu Feng's soul transformed into an emperor-like figure, towering majestically, and he stubbornly withstood the attack of the primordial spirit.

"What's going on? How can his soul be so powerful? Even some newly ascended Eternal Gods don't have souls this strong!"

Even the primordial spirit was terrified.

He knew he was weak, but he should be able to deal with all the gods under the Eternity, even those who were called leaders, they would not be able to stop.

It only takes a bit of effort.

At first, he was very happy, thinking that he had found a strong physical body.

Now, he realizes he was wrong.

This person is more terrifying than I imagined, but we've already fought to this point, and my primordial spirit power is constantly being depleted, with absolutely no chance of taking it back.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight.

At this moment, Chu Feng's divine body was emitting a brilliant light, his imperial blood was incredibly powerful, like a vast ocean, and countless imperial laws surrounded him, forming a fierce killing intent.

He can use not only the power of his soul, but also the power of his physical body.

Chu Feng's Emperor Fist struck out, shaking the nine heavens, unparalleled in the world.

This time, he intends to refine the primordial spirit and extract from its soul many mysteries concerning the eternal deities.
When this supremely powerful and yang Emperor's Fist was unleashed, it was like a giant ocean, instantly engulfing his primordial spirit and causing him immense shock and damage.

Enraged, the primordial spirit unleashed its ultimate secret technique once more.

Rumble! The two figures clashed and fought, with terrifying power constantly erupting. The boundless magical power burst forth, shattering the heavens and earth of the ten-layered tower.

With a whoosh, the bones piled up on each floor of the tower were all pulverized and dispersed into dust due to the force of the impact.

Those who followed him back then had all been schemed against by him, their life essence devoured, barely leaving his primordial spirit intact.

These gods must have boundless hatred for him, right?
Chu Feng took a big step and threw a punch that shattered the heavens and the earth, breaking through everything in its path. It pierced through the body of the primordial spirit, and instantly a violent imperial fire swept out.

This undoubtedly greatly depleted his already limited source power.

Chu Feng raised his fingers together, transforming them into a golden sword of primordial spirit, which slashed down with the power to pierce through the primordial spirit, sweeping its body in two.

*Pfft!* Blood from the primordial spirit flew out.

The primordial spirit felt a sense of horror and quickly retreated to repair itself.

He was furious.

Extremely angry.

"As insignificant as you are, as small as you are, not even eternal, if I were at my peak back then, you would be nothing but an ant. I could annihilate you with a single finger!" The primordial spirit felt extremely aggrieved. In the past, such a person was just an ant in his eyes, but now he had the power to shake him.

"That was the you of the past. The you of today, I have absolute power of life and death over you, and now you are like an ant before me."

Chu Feng's voice was extremely cold.

He raised his palm, and boundless destructive pressure descended, transforming into an imperial furnace in his palm. His palm, as if sealing the heavens, covered the primordial spirit.

Boundless destructive power poured forth, washing over the primordial spirit.

His primordial spirit roared, sensing a tremendous threat, and tried to soar into the sky, but the Qiankun Palm struck him down, causing his primordial spirit to dissipate.

He feels wronged.

In the past, with a single thought, the long river of time could stop flowing, and the world could collapse.

The power contained in this palm was simply too great; the Heaven and Earth Refining Kill had already severely damaged his core.

Now, the boundless imperial fire contracted and enveloped him, refining him layer by layer.

Even he couldn't withstand such magical power.

Chu Feng's heart stirred.

One beam of golden light after another transformed into a golden sword of primordial spirit, continuously piercing through the sky, shattering the primordial spirit, and relentlessly destroying its origin.

Chu Feng waved his two large hands, exuding an aura of dominance.

Both of these hands were like furnaces.

Each strike inflicts tremendous damage on the primordial spirit.

He gets stronger with each battle.

His primordial spirit was growing weaker and weaker, and the supernatural power he could unleash was also diminishing.

"Your Majesty's strength is truly growing stronger and stronger."

Ying Tianxing sighed.

But isn't this how it should be?

The fact that His Majesty is strong proves that their choice to be loyal to His Majesty was correct.

Now, which of the powerful figures in the Great Xia Dynasty isn't harboring resentment? They're all thinking about launching a counterattack against the Eastern and Western divine realms.

At this moment, the continuous attacks, the continuous refining, and the continuous weakening made the primordial spirit feel increasingly uneasy.

It seems he brought it on himself, being led around step by step by others and falling into their trap.

His counterattacks were no longer able to harm this person.

He realized that this was intentional, a deliberate attempt to deplete his strength.

But he wasn't unaware of this before; rather, he was clinging to a sliver of hope, thinking that if he could eliminate this person before he became too weak, the person wouldn't be able to threaten him.

After all, he had lingered on for so many years, unable to escape the glory and power of the past. How could he be willing to completely perish and have his cultivation vanish?

However, the reality is cruel.

He should also face reality.

boom!
Just then, a palm struck down.

His primordial spirit was unable to resist, and his entire body was sent flying and shattered into pieces.

The intense pain from the depths of his soul contorted him, and even his forced effort to regain his composure could not conceal his weakened state.

He was extremely uneasy.

He lost.

And what will be their fate? They will inevitably be suppressed and refined by this person.

He's now trapped here, with nowhere to run even if he wanted to.

"It's time to finish."

The imperial voice reverberated, and the judge of his primordial spirit bestowed upon him his ultimate destiny.

At this moment, Chu Feng was incomparably great, with all the heavens of eternity trampling beneath his feet, as if everything had to prostrate itself before him, worshipping the one true emperor.

His primordial spirit trembled, but suddenly a bright light shone on him.

He was horrified to discover that he was unable to move and was trapped here.

"this!"

He already realized what this person was going to do.

He wanted to imprison and seal himself away.

Refine your own essence.

But for him, this was the greatest humiliation. In the end, he was destroyed in front of someone who was not even human, whose dignity was trampled underfoot.

But now, he has no chance to fight back.

Boom! Bundles of golden swords of primordial spirit suddenly transformed into chains of order, piercing through his primordial spirit body and binding his last primordial spirit power tightly, sealing all his power.

Finally, Chu Feng grabbed him with one hand and tightly grasped his primordial spirit. (End of Chapter)

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