Chen Feng stood outside the domain, his eyes calm and resolute, the longsword in his hand trembling slightly, as if resonating with the 100,000 sword energies.
He knew that the outcome of this battle would depend on whether he could defend this sword energy domain.
"A prodigy of the human race, so young yet already comprehending the power of a domain. It seems we cannot let you live."
Gabriel stared wide-eyed at Chen Feng, his face filled with disbelief.
He never imagined that someone at the second-grade Martial Venerable realm could unleash such a powerful sword energy storm domain!
A strong sense of shock surged through Gabriel's heart. He immediately realized that Chen Feng in front of him was definitely a formidable opponent.
He dared not be negligent in the slightest, his right hand swiftly extending to firmly grasp a spear formed from holy light. The spear shimmered with dazzling light, as if containing boundless power.
At the same time, Gabriel also grasped a shield formed of holy light in his left hand. The shield exuded a powerful aura, like an unbreakable defensive line.
He took a deep breath and then charged forward. His steps were firm and powerful, each one seemingly striking the ground with a dull thud.
His figure moved like lightning, rapidly approaching Chen Feng.
At that moment, the whole scene became tense.
Gabriel's imposing presence was like a volcano about to erupt, while Chen Feng stood there quietly, like a steadfast mountain.
The atmosphere between the two seemed to freeze, creating an indescribable sense of oppression.
Chen Feng stared at Gabriel, keenly sensing the power of the other party's aura. However, this powerful aura could not conceal the fact that Gabriel's realm was only at the mid-stage of Martial Saint.
What surprised Chen Feng even more was that he noticed a subtle detail in Gabriel.
The deathly aura surrounding Gabriel was faint and elusive, as if it emanated from the depths of his soul.
This deathly aura gave Gabriel's originally powerful aura a hint of decay, as if his life force was about to be extinguished.
Chen Feng's gaze swept over Gabriel's face, noticing that his skin had lost its former luster, becoming pale and dull.
The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, like the marks of time, were deeply etched on his face.
Gabriel's eyes revealed a weariness and helplessness, as if he had lived through many years and was now in the final stage of his life.
Chen Feng thought to himself that Gabriel's forced awakening from his slumber was undoubtedly a final struggle against fate.
His time is drawing near; every moment could be the end of his life.
"Seal off the Wolf Domain, kill—"
Despite the fact that Bacardi's lifespan was nearing its end, Chen Feng's eyes showed no sign of relaxation.
He took a deep breath and unleashed the Fenglang Sword Technique once more, his longsword dancing like a dragon emerging from the sea.
As he moved, ripples of sword energy spread out, instantly transforming into another domain.
This realm felt like a heavy mountain, causing Gabriel's body to sink slightly.
His aura also became disordered under this pressure, instantly dropping to the early stage of Martial Saint.
Gabriel's expression turned serious; he sensed the power of Chen Feng's attack.
However, Chen Feng did not give Jia Bailu a chance to catch his breath.
He controlled endless sword energy, which danced within the domain like a nimble butterfly.
These sword energies intertwined, forming layers of attack formations, each layer containing boundless power.
Immediately afterwards, these sword energies merged into long swords, which sped toward Gabriel like meteors.
Each sword strike carried a fierce momentum, as if it could tear the void apart.
Gabriel gritted his teeth and used all his martial arts skills to try to withstand the fierce attack.
The clash of swords produced a crisp sound, and sparks flew everywhere.
Chen Feng's swordsmanship was as smooth as flowing water, and each strike hit Gabriel's weakness perfectly.
Gabriel was struggling to defend himself, with multiple wounds on his body, his clothes stained with blood.
Throughout the fierce battle, Chen Feng's gaze remained firm and focused.
He constantly adjusted his swordsmanship, maximizing every bit of power.
Gabriel gradually fell into trouble under Chen Feng's attack. His breathing became rapid and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
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