"Although I don't know why he wants to unseal that thing, no matter what, I cannot let him succeed."
After saying those words, Chu Feng began secretly transmitting his voice to Ying Mingzhao and the others.
In the next moment, Ying Mingzhao, Wang Qiang, Zhao Hong — everyone in the allied army — received Chu Feng's secret transmission.
What Chu Feng told them was that when the time came, they should immediately flee and leave this place as quickly as possible.
People were still at a loss over Chu Feng's sudden transmission, not quite understanding what was going on.
Hummmm— And in the very next instant, from the location where Chu Feng stood, an incredibly powerful aura erupted, sweeping across heaven and earth.
Looking carefully, crimson-red flames of energy were emanating from Chu Feng's body.
But the source of all this was not Chu Feng himself — it was the sword in his right hand, the Demonic Armament, the Evil God Sword.
The Evil God Sword had already been fused with Chu Feng's power and was being driven by him, so the sword's might was fully unleashed.
Crimson-dark clouds swiftly shrouded the void, actually obscuring even that massive grand formation below.
If one had to describe it, those skies filled with blood-red clouds were far more eerie and far more unsettling than that dark-black aura had been.
"So that's the Demonic Armament of Chu Feng's — the one that can slay True Immortals?"
"What a terrifying aura — I've never felt such oppressive power before."
Many of the people below were seeing Chu Feng's Evil God Sword for the very first time, and every single one wore a look of horror.
Even in Ying Mingzhao and the others' eyes, there was no shortage of unease.
This was not their first time witnessing the Evil God Sword, yet what puzzled them was that the Evil God Sword seemed to display its unmatched power no matter who faced it.
Even though they all knew full well that the elder of the Chu Heavenly Clan possessed power akin to a deity — an opponent they could not hope to match.
Even though they did not know the elder's exact level of cultivation, they were certain that the gap between them was absolutely enormous.
But when the Evil God Sword's power was unleashed, they were seized by an illusion — that perhaps Chu Feng could actually stand against this god-like elder.
Because the Evil God Sword's power was in no way inferior to the elder's, and that aura of absolute dominance was actually several times more overwhelming than that of the Chu Heavenly Clan elder.
"Hahahaha…"
But just as everyone was stunned by the Evil God Sword's power, Chu Banruo burst into laughter. His laughter was not only thunderous — it was filled with mockery.
"Chu Feng, using this Evil God Sword against the rabble of the Hundred Refinements Mortal Realm is one thing, but you actually dare think you can use it against me?"
"You are far too disrespectful, treating me as though I'm on the same level as that bunch of worthless nothings."
"All I can say is — you are truly ignorant," Chu Banruo said with derision.
Although he too had witnessed the Evil God Sword's power before, he clearly did not regard it as any threat.
Shua— And at that very moment, the Evil God Sword in Chu Feng's hand shot upward, pointing directly at Chu Banruo.
"This…"
In the next instant, every single person present felt their expressions change dramatically, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Even Chu Banruo's face froze, and he slowly lowered his gaze to his own chest.
There, on his chest, a bloody hole had appeared — his chest had been pierced clean through.
Not only that, crimson-red flames of energy had appeared around the wound, rapidly spreading and devouring his physical body.
This was the same kind of injury that the Soul Infant Sect's sect master had once suffered — it was the Evil God Sword, the power of the Evil God Sword.
"You???"
Chu Banruo's face was completely blank, his eyes filled with disbelief. He could not accept that someone of his level of cultivation had been wounded by the Evil God Sword — and furthermore, that the injury had caught him completely off guard.
"How is this possible?"
In truth, let alone anyone else — even Chu Feng's own heart was filled with shock.
Even he had not anticipated that the Evil God Sword could wound the Chu Heavenly Clan elder so effortlessly.
After all, that elder's aura was genuinely formidable.
So formidable that Chu Feng had felt himself to be utterly insignificant before him.
As though the one standing directly opposite him was not a man, but an insurmountable mountain.