Chapter 387 Thousand Refined Demonic Body

Song Tianming stood on the battlefield, looking around at the cultivators of Kunpeng Sect and Yunhe Sect, with a smile on his face, looking at them coldly, and said lightly: "Who else wants to challenge me? Come quickly, I don't want to waste too much time on you garbage!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was indignant, and countless cultivators clenched their fists. How could they not be angry when they were insulted by Song Tianming.

However, although everyone was angry, no one dared to stand out.

At this time, in Kunpeng Sect, an evil young man wearing a red robe walked onto the stage.

"Hehe, others are afraid of you, a cultivator, but I, Mu Tianshen, am not afraid of you. Let me meet you."

"Mu Tianshen?" Song Tianming frowned, staring at the young cultivator in front of him with disdain. This man's combat power was not as good as Yao Kunpeng before, how could he compete with him.

The cultivators of Kunpeng Sect were also very confused, Mu Tianshen? Even their fellows rarely heard of this name. Perhaps he was an unknown person, or perhaps he was a genius who cultivated on that mountain.

The cultivators of Dengtian Sect sneered. Yao Kunpeng, the first genius of Kunpeng Sect, was defeated by Song Tianming. How could Mu Tianshen be compared with Song Tianming? If they fought against each other, their ending would definitely be extremely bleak and they would be killed quickly.

Song Tianming and Mu Tianshen immediately drew their swords and started a fierce fight.

Song Tianming held the wind and clouds in his fist, and the demonic energy was surging. He held the Chaos Demon Sword in his hand. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if it could stir up all the order in the world. His fire magic was like the rebirth of a fire phoenix, burning everything without leaving a trace. His thunder magic was like a punishment from heaven. With one blow, the mountains and rivers changed color and thunder was overwhelming.

On the other side, the body of the God of Heaven, who had gone through thousands of trials and tribulations, had become a thousand-tempered demonic body. Every inch of his skin contained the power to split mountains and rocks. When the Blood God Fist was thrown out, the blood and energy filled the air wherever the fist went, and he could summon the Blood God Dharma image, which was majestic, like a god of war walking out of the depths of the underworld, which made people feel awe.

"Song Tianming, you claim to be the sword of righteousness, today let my demonic body try the sharpness of your Chaos Demonic Sword!" The voice of the God of Heaven was low, but it echoed on the battlefield like thunder. When he showed his figure, he was like a dark cloud pressing down on the city, with a fierce momentum.

Song Tianming sneered, raised the tip of the sword slightly, and the sword light was like a dragon, cutting through the sky: "God of Heaven, although your demonic flame is high, you can't escape the punishment of the Heavenly Dao. Today, I will use this Chaos Demonic Sword to cut off your evil thoughts!"

After speaking, Song Tianming showed his figure, turned into a stream of light, and rushed straight to the God of Heaven.

The flame magic power erupted instantly, and the whole body was surrounded by blazing flames, like a phoenix in the fire. Every time the sword was swung, it was with the momentum of burning the world.

Seeing this, the God of Mu Tian suddenly blasted out with the Blood God Fist, and the fist wind turned into a blood-colored storm, intertwined with the flames, and the sky seemed to be torn apart. The battle between the two made the whole battlefield tremble.

However, just when the two sides were fighting fiercely, Song Tianming suddenly paused, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "God of Mu Tian, ​​do you think this is all I have? Too naive!"

Before the voice fell, thunder surged around Song Tianming, and the thunder magic power awakened instantly. Countless thunder snakes sprang out from the void and entangled on his sword body, making the power of the Chaos Demon Sword doubled.

"Thunder, sword pointing to the sky!" With an angry shout, Song Tianming's sword light, wrapped in the power of thunder that destroyed the world, suddenly slashed at the God of Mu Tian.

Seeing this, the God of Heaven changed his expression slightly, but then a fierce look flashed in his eyes. The Blood God Dharma came down with a bang and merged with him. His strength increased several times. He punched out and collided head-on with the Thunder Sword.

At that moment, the sky and the earth lost their color and the wind and clouds changed.

Thunder and blood intertwined, and the aftermath of the explosion distorted the surrounding space.

The cultivators of Kunpeng Sect were very surprised to see who this God of Heaven was. He was so powerful that he could fight Song Tianming on equal terms.

Everyone was tracing the origin of God of Heaven, but they found nothing. God of Heaven's past seemed to have been sunk to the bottom of the sea, making it impossible to find out.

What's more surprising is that the former God of Heaven was just a cultivator who didn't show his abilities. How could he have shown such a terrifying cultivation?

Only the leader of Kunpeng Sect, the master of the quasi-heaven realm, had a trace of fear on his brows. He might have guessed the origin of God of Heaven and sighed constantly.

"Has the Blood Pity Demon Cult become so strong now? The chess pieces that were casually placed in my sect are so powerful."

A trace of haze flashed across the eyebrows of the God of Mu Tian. He was furious and murderous.

The battle entered a white-hot stage. Song Tianming and the God of Mu Tian each activated their strongest magical powers. The energy between heaven and earth seemed to be pulled by these two forces, forming a shocking picture.

Song Tianming took a deep breath, and the flame and thunder magical powers in his body were intertwined to the extreme. He closed his eyes and concentrated, as if summoning some ancient and powerful existence.

In an instant, a crisp phoenix cry resounded through the sky, and a huge flaming phoenix rose from behind him, its wings spread, covering half of the sky, and every feather was burning with blazing flames.

This is his phoenix Dharma, symbolizing the ultimate power of destruction and rebirth.

"Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the fire!" Song Tianming shouted in a low voice, and the phoenix Dharma flapped its wings and flew high, with the momentum of destroying the world, and rushed straight to the God of Mu Tian.

The wings formed by the flames passed through the air, leaving behind charred traces, as if even the void could be ignited by it.

Facing this sudden appearance of the phoenix, the eyes of the God of Mu Tian were solemn, but he did not retreat.

The God of Mu Tian knew that at this moment, only by going all out could there be a glimmer of hope.

So, Mu Tianshen once again activated the Blood God Dharma Image, and his already huge body swelled again, his muscles were as hard as steel, blood vessels bulged under his skin, and bright red blood flowed, as if it contained infinite power.

"The Blood God has come, and all methods are invulnerable!" Mu Tianshen roared, and the Blood God Dharma Image moved with it, turning into a blood-colored torrent, colliding head-on with the Phoenix Dharma Image.

When the two met, a shocking roar broke out instantly, and the flames and blood were intertwined to form a chaotic battlefield.

On this battlefield, the flames of the Phoenix Dharma Image seemed to be able to devour everything, while the Blood God Dharma Image used endless blood as a shield. The two were evenly matched and it was difficult to tell who was better.

Song Tianming and Mu Tianshen each stood behind their own Dharma Images, controlling them for a fierce confrontation, and every collision was enough to change the world.

In this thrilling battle, the Phoenix Dharma Image and the Blood God Dharma attacked each other, and the collision of flames and blood came one after another, making the entire battlefield boil.

The onlookers exclaimed in amazement. Mu Tianshen was too powerful, almost on par with Song Tianming.

"Although we don't know the origin of Mu Tianshen, it is enough for him to defeat Song Tianming and maintain the reputation of our Kunpeng Sect as the first sect."