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Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God

Chapter 1911 - 1910: Counterattack from Desperation
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Chapter 1911: Chapter 1910: Counterattack from Desperation

Cang Ming instantly emerged from the Wind God Body, revealing his true form. Li Feng advanced a half-step with a Half-step Explosive Fist towards Cang Ming, who was close at hand.

This punch did not bounce off as it did previously against the Wind God Body, it pierced straight through and smashed into Cang Ming’s face.

This sudden change was unexpected.

"What?"

Ouyang Qiuhai’s almond eyes widened, what was happening here, a reversal against the wind?

Cang Ming was hit like a cannonball into the ground, which dented the surface, even Feng Feifei, who had urged Cang Ming, was dumbfounded.

What’s going on?

"Cang Ming, what are you doing?"

Feng Feifei’s group of Demons were no ordinary beings, much like Ancestor Dragon City had noble families, in the Demon Country, ranks were determined by bloodline, with the strongest beings belonging to the Eight Tribes.

Feng Feifei and others came from these eight tribes and had one thing in common, all of them were ranked in the top ten on the Demon Country’s Dragon List.

It could be said that these nine individuals were the Southern Demon Country’s prodigious talents comparable to Ancestor Dragon City’s Heavenly List on the Fengyun List.

While Sikong Yu ranked only eighth on the Earth List of the Fengyun List, clearly at a disadvantage compared to these new generation demons.

The Demon Country’s Dragon List was fully open, not limited to the young generation of the Eight Tribes; any emerging generation of the Demon Country’s tribes could participate, and the list was all about strength.

Cang Ming was consistently ranked in the top five of the Dragon List, aiming for third place, his strength not to be underestimated.

Clearly, victory was at hand, just a step away, yet in the blink of an eye, Cang Ming was overturned by the opponent, what was going on?

Cang Ming lay in the pit created by the impact, yet he clearly felt something was off, his blood was boiling, theoretically a good sign as it excited him and kept him in peak strength.

But at this moment, he felt like his blood was burning uncontrollably, igniting his internal organs, unable to suppress this surge.

Cang Ming climbed out of the pit, raised his eyes to the victorious Li Feng: "What on earth have you done?"

Li Feng landed, raising his eyes to meet Cang Ming’s.

"Want to know?"

Li Feng sneered, kicked the ground, instantly appearing before Cang Ming, delivering another Hu Ben Fist, the fist power erupted like a fierce tiger going down the mountain, striking Cang Ming.

Cang Ming instinctively activated the Wind God Body, but the result....

Bang.

Cang Ming again solidly received the punch, but before Cang Ming could be sent flying, Li Feng had already caught his wrist, forcibly pulling him back before unleashing another round of beatings on Cang Ming.

"Didn’t you want to know where you lost?"

"Because you tasted my blood, there’s an old saying, ’God’s plan may allow survival, one’s own sins won’t.’"

"Your Wind God Body is really strong. When I killed your brother, I had to resort to my trump card, yet never expected you to be so arrogant and prideful."

"Moreover, you love the taste of blood, do you think licking blood makes you handsome, cool, and impressive?"

Li Feng looked at the battered Cang Ming, sneering, this Cang Ming was much more formidable and stronger than the Cangshan he encountered near the cave, Li Feng, unless opening the Eight Gates, had no better way to break the opponent’s defense.

And opening the Eight Gates, even if defeating Cang Ming at last, Li Feng feared he would be powerless to fight again, with not only Cang Ming’s strength present.

But who would have thought, the method to defeat the opponent that Li Feng pondered over endlessly turned out to be provided by the opponent himself.

The opponent, when scratching him, actually tasted the blood left on his claws.

Li Feng couldn’t let this pass, previously exposing a flaw, not just to save Sikong Yu, but also to allow the opponent to scratch him.

Li Feng had already secretly fused Purple Flame Spark into his blood, when the opponent tasted his claws, the blood flowed into the opponent’s body, and the spark followed into the stomach.

A spark can ignite a prairie fire.

Just like that, the Purple Flame Spark gradually spread within the opponent’s bloodline, because initially, the spark’s spread was weak, coupled with the location in the Vermilion Bird Holy Temple, and while continuously fighting Li Feng, feeling victorious, Cang Ming didn’t notice the slight changes in his body.

Li Feng was merely buying time, otherwise, who would listen to the opponent’s arrogant babble, the opponent was waiting for Li Feng to bleed dry, just as Li Feng waited for the Purple Flame to spread through the opponent’s body, awaiting that final outburst.

"Blood?"

Cang Ming’s face looked troubled, but Li Feng gave no chance for Cang Ming to retaliate, striking while he was down.

"You may close your eyes now."

Li Feng’s Blood God Claw grasped Cang Ming’s face, then swiftly crushed Cang Ming’s head like a watermelon.

Cang Ming fell.

"Damn it, damn it."

Feng Feifei sensed the commotion behind him, realizing Cang Ming had been killed by this despicable human.

Yet losing another member left the Demons in a dire situation, previously their numbers and strength allowed them to slaughter a bloody path through the Earth Cave Demon Ape group.

But losing two consecutively, Emperor Yue was entangled, and the remaining four could muster at best three people’s worth of combat power.

Feng Feifei came from the Ice Phoenix clan, suppressed by attributes in the Vermilion Bird Holy Temple, her power greatly reduced, unable to display her strength, and without a Guardian Spirit, she couldn’t use Helena’s Sealing Eye, essentially rendering her toothless.

The remaining ones were Baoxiang Tribe’s Xiang Heng and Insect Master Tribe’s Agula. Among the seven Demons entering the Vermilion Bird Holy Temple, the least noticeable was a man draped in a gray robe.

Seemingly born without presence, and his actions understated, yet Agula was from the most mysterious Insect Master Tribe in the Demon Country’s Eight Tribes.

The Insect Masters use humans as hosts to cultivate various Gu Worms, one Insect Master often represents thousands of insects.

Additionally, the Insect Master’s methods are unpredictable and very difficult to defend against, often when discovered, the opponent has already succeeded.

However, within the Vermilion Bird Holy Temple, the various methods of an Insect Master were unusable, as insects fear fire.

Thus, Insect Master Agula had little presence from start to finish, capable of self-preservation but unable to lead the group, unless they escaped the Vermilion Bird Holy Temple.

Just as Li Feng killed Cang Ming, the elusive Shadow suddenly attacked, Shadow Binding, instantly several shadows bound over Helena’s body like ropes.

Shadow directly snatched the Parasol Wood Casket.

"Camp Master, for you."

Shadow tossed the casket to Li Feng, then pointed a dagger at Helena’s throat, ready to finish her.

But at that moment, the usually inconspicuous Agula suddenly leapt, startling the opposite Earth Cave Demon Ape, but the Underground Demon Essence only hesitated briefly before raising a fist to punch Agula.

This punch felt like hitting cotton, completely without force, and no one was thrown.

Only the shredded cloth torn by the fist power fluttered down, meeting the flames, the fabric ignited with a bright flame.

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