Heavenly Retribution! Towering Figure!

Chu Feng's arrogant laughter echoed in the world.

Under the roasting of the flames, the blade of the Demon Slayer had long turned red.

The emperor-level saber intent was about to be exhausted.

Now, he could only let it slowly recover for a period of time.

During this period of time, Chu Feng would probably not be able to use the Demon Slayer again.

His strength would inevitably decrease greatly.

However, Chu Feng did not care.

With the two Beamon Giant Beasts by his side, his own strength was no longer of much use.

As long as he caught up to Demon Son Er Qi, that fellow would definitely not be his match!

Chu Feng was filled with confidence.

Seeing this scene, on the other side of the sea of fire, Yu and the others could not help but clench their fists.

He succeeded?!

This guy actually did it again?!

Chu Feng was really a monster!