Divine-level Base

Chapter 533: Chapter 533: Netherworld Illusion Butterfly

Zhang Xiaochu let out a soft sigh. "Revoke my position? I, Zhang Xiaochu, have toiled and given my entire youth to the Qianyuan Republic, only for it to end like this. It’s truly chilling!"

"However, I was prepared for this eventuality."

Zhang Xiaochu smiled faintly and clapped his hands.

A young Warrior who had been standing quietly at the door stepped forward, instantly unleashing a terrifying, Spirit Saint Level Spiritual Pressure. Wielding the [Netherworld Illusion Butterfly], one of the Seven Great Holy Spears, he aimed it directly at Shu Feng and pulled the trigger.

A river from the Netherworld materialized in the void, and from it emerged countless Netherworld Illusion Butterflies, flapping their wings. An aura from the Netherworld, one capable of felling even Divine Spirits, surged forth, emitting an eerie and unpredictable energy.

The countless Netherworld Illusion Butterflies flapped their wings, forming a luminous pillar that blasted directly toward Shu Feng.

A premonition of mortal danger suddenly washed over Shu Feng.

"Companion’s Guard!"

Ripples of energy flickered as the middle-aged Spirit Saint holding the [Demon Dragon Shield] materialized in front of Shu Feng. With a furious roar, he summoned the phantom of a Demon Dragon, which formed an incredibly powerful protective Barrier.

The luminous pillar of butterflies slammed into the protective Barrier, and the Demon Dragon phantom instantly disintegrated.

An eerie crack appeared on the Semi-Divine Artifact, the [Demon Dragon Shield].

The middle-aged Spirit Saint’s face went pale. His Spirit wounded, he collapsed to the ground, barely breathing.

Fully armed Warriors stormed in, wielding Spiritual Spears and firing wildly at the members of Congress inside.

"Stop!!"

"Help!!"

"Zhang Xiaochu, are you insane?"

"..."

A series of bloodcurdling screams echoed through Congress as one National Assembly Member after another was shot dead. These National Assembly Members were all representatives for the various Noble Families, each an astute individual, but not all of them were Spiritualists. Faced with the Warriors’ assault, they suffered heavy casualties in an instant.

"You want to slaughter us all! Zhang Xiaochu, you’re truly vicious!"

A cold glint flashed through Shu Feng’s eyes. He instantly donned the [Flood Dragon’s Armor], the [Wind Sword] materialized with a flip of his wrist, and channeling his Spiritual Power, he slashed down.

A terrifying Wind Blade Storm erupted from all directions, tearing wildly toward the young man who wielded the [Netherworld Illusion Butterfly].

"Die, you lackey of the Luo Family!!"

A savage glint flashed in the young man’s eyes. He spat out a mouthful of blood as he frantically channeled his Spiritual Power and pulled the trigger again.

In an instant, a river from the Netherworld appeared in the void, and countless Netherworld Illusion Butterflies emerged, flapping their wings. One by one, they merged into a pillar of butterflies that blasted toward Shu Feng.

Wherever the Netherworld Illusion Butterflies passed, the entire storm was quelled, and the pillar of butterflies continued its frenzied charge toward Shu Feng.

With a shimmer of ripples, a pack of Dragon Hunting Dogs materialized and pounced directly at the pillar formed by the Netherworld Illusion Butterflies.

The moment the Dragon Hunting Dogs pounced onto the pillar of butterflies, their life force was instantly extinguished, one after another.

The Netherworld Illusion Butterflies passed effortlessly through the bodies of the Dragon Hunting Dogs, continuing their charge directly toward Shu Feng.

Shu Feng beckoned with his hand, and the [Demon Dragon Shield] flew into his grasp. Frantically channeling his Spiritual Power, he caused the Demon Dragon Barrier to materialize once more.

The luminous pillar formed by the Netherworld Illusion Butterflies lunged at the Demon Dragon Barrier.

The Demon Dragon Barrier collapsed. The [Demon Dragon Shield] in Shu Feng’s hand cracked apart, and a mysterious, unfathomable power instantly enveloped his body.

Within his Base Space, the Nine-headed Dragon Hunting Dog’s aura was instantly extinguished, signifying that Shu Feng should have already been killed nine times over.

’So this is the power of the [Netherworld Illusion Butterfly], one of the Seven Great Holy Spears! It’s absolutely terrifying! No wonder everyone is so wary of it. This is a true Godslayer, a Holy Spear that can kill gods!’

Even though the Nine-headed Dragon Hunting Dog had perished in his Base Space, Shu Feng still felt a splitting headache and found it difficult to focus his Spirit. A storm of shock raged within him.

After all, Shu Feng’s physical attributes were more than ten times greater than that of an ordinary human Spirit Saint. His Spiritual Power and Holy Soul also surpassed a normal Spirit Saint’s by an untold magnitude, and he even possessed Divinity.

Shu Feng was even capable of fighting and killing ordinary Demigods within the Erosion Realm. Even so, he had been gravely wounded by a single strike from the [Netherworld Illusion Butterfly]. The weapon’s power was simply horrifying.

Just then, a swarm of blood-red threads appeared with shocking abruptness behind the Spirit Saint wielding the [Netherworld Illusion Butterfly], stabbing wildly at him.

"Not good!"

The young Spirit Saint’s expression changed drastically. He executed a profound Step Technique, retreating like a phantom.

"I’m your opponent!"

With a shimmer of ripples, a Spirit Saint who resembled a furious lion, completely clad in Full Body Armor, materialized. Holding a Giant Shield, he blocked the swarm of blood-red threads and let out a furious roar.

"Get out of my way!"

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of Su Mi, who had now transformed into a gorgeous woman. She sent the lion-like Spirit Saint flying with a single kick.

The countless blood-red threads, moving as if alive, stabbed toward the Spirit Saint clad in steel armor.

"Shield of Protection!"

With a roar, the Spirit Saint blocked with his Giant Shield and activated a powerful Skill, enveloping his body in an incredibly strong Defense Barrier.

The swarm of blood-red threads stabbed against the Defense Barrier, only to be deflected.

"Die!"

In a flash of blood-red light, Su Mi appeared almost instantaneously before the Spirit Saint holding the [Netherworld Illusion Butterfly]. With a cold glint in her eyes, her hand shot out like Lightning, piercing through the young Spirit Saint’s heart.

A strange puff of smoke arose, and a red Substitute Paperman materialized in Su Mi’s hand. The red paperman then cracked apart, its fragments scattering in all directions.

The Spirit Saint wielding the [Netherworld Illusion Butterfly] reappeared several dozen meters away, his face pale with shock.

Just then, two blood-red threads shot out like bolts of Lightning and pierced through the Spirit Saint’s head.

"No!! The Wen family has not yet been restored! I cannot die here! [Netherworld Illusion Butterfly], lend me your Power!!"

Two mysterious Netherworld Illusion Butterflies flew out from the body of the [Netherworld Illusion Butterfly] and lunged at the two blood-red threads.

The two blood-red threads instantly disintegrated.

"It’s a fine spear, but you’re too weak!"

With a gust of wind, Shu Feng appeared before the Spirit Saint and slashed down with his [Wind Sword].

In a terrifying flash of hurricane-force sword light, the Spirit Saint’s four limbs were instantly severed.

The [Netherworld Illusion Butterfly] clattered to the ground.

Shu Feng seized the Spirit Saint, tossed him directly into the Warrior Synthesis Nest for reconstruction, and, while he was at it, picked up the [Netherworld Illusion Butterfly], one of Blue Star’s Seven Great Holy Spears.

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