Immediately, though, all of Chen Feng’s attacks disappeared. Demon Monarch Wickedness stood there with the Wicked Sceptre in his hand, unscathed. At the top part of the sceptre, remnant energy waves could be seen fluctuating about.

“Water is the counter to fire. But if there is not enough water, it can be easily evaporated. Do you not understand that? In the face of absolute power, these tricks of yours are useless.” After saying that, Demon Monarch Wickedness swung his sceptre and a stream of wicked energy surged forward to form a massive feral beast, which then pounced towards Chen Feng.

“My moves are not good enough? Then, let me witness the moves of you Gold Immortals!” Chen Feng laughed and his will to fight suddenly surged upwards, reaching a zenith. Wielding a battle lance, he fought the feral beast.

Bang!

The feral beast was sent flying and Chen Feng swung to fire out the battle lance, which shot towards Demon Monarch Wickedness.

“The Wicked Sceptre is a mid-grade Divine artifact that has long since made a name for itself. Is this all it can do?” Chen Feng said with a scoff.

“Of course not. There’s more.” After Demon Monarch Wickedness said that, Chen Feng saw a high number of black threads appear. Every one of the threads...