At those words, Old Ancestor Hongjun froze for a moment.
The golden Giant Axe in his hand was one of his treasures, but it was not a Chaos Supreme Treasure-merely an ordinary Chaos Supreme Treasure.
"You brat, you do have some skill. You even know the true nature of my golden Giant Axe. Unfortunately, you're still no match for me!"
Old Ancestor Hongjun spoke with a cold sneer.
"Is that so?"
"You think you're the only one with treasures? Isn't what I have better than yours?"
Hearing Old Ancestor Hongjun's words, Lu Feng's lips curved into a cryptic smile. Then he gently slipped his right hand into his sleeve.
The next instant, an immensely powerful aura spread from his body.
Rumble!
Amid a series of thunderous rumbles, the mountain behind him manifested once again.
Waves of terrifying power radiated from the mountain.
"Why does this mountain's aura feel so much like my golden Giant Axe's? Could it be a Chaos Supreme Treasure too?!"
"Whether you're a Chaos Supreme Treasure or not, you must die today!"
Upon seeing the mountain in Lu Feng's hand, Old Ancestor Hongjun knitted his brows slightly, his expression darkening.
Where did this brat come from? How could he possess such a powerful Spirit Treasure?!
"Hmph, that remains to be seen!"
At Old Ancestor Hongjun's words, a mocking smile curved Lu Feng's lips. He flicked his arm again, and a Pitch-Black Bead appeared in his palm.
"This is...!"
"What is that?!"
Seeing the Pitch-Black Bead in Lu Feng's hand, Old Ancestor Hongjun briefly froze. A trace of solemnity crossed his face as he asked.
"This is..."
The moment his words fell, Lu Feng hurled his Pitch-Black Bead at him.
Buzz!
A piercing metallic scrape echoed through the void as the Pitch-Black Bead shot toward Old Ancestor Hongjun.