While the War-Heaven Demon God was still reeling in shock, Lu Feng abruptly jerked the five fingers tightly gripping his gigantic blood-red scythe.
The gigantic blood-red scythe held in Lu Feng's hand.
Was snapped apart by Lu Feng through sheer force.
The broken blood-red blade swiftly turned into tiny fragments of stone.
As the stones crumbled, they dissolved into wisps of bloody mist and dispersed.
"Pfft!"
After Lu Feng snapped the gigantic blood-red scythe, the War-Heaven Demon God could not help feeling blood well up in his throat.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Then a trace of crimson blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
After the War-Heaven Demon God spat blood, Lu Feng swiftly withdrew his palm and easily pulled back his other hand as well. Looking at the War-Heaven Demon God, he smiled mockingly. "Who would have thought the mighty War-Heaven Demon God's strength would amount to so little!"
At the sight of Lu Feng's arrogant demeanor, venomous resentment filled the War-Heaven Demon God's face.
His expression twisted hideously. Looking at Lu Feng, the War-Heaven Demon God wore a look of bitter hatred. "Hmph, Lu Feng, what are you so pleased about? Don't think this means you've beaten me! All you know how to do is use despicable tricks!"
Hearing the War-Heaven Demon God's words, Lu Feng shook his head slightly and said evenly, "Whatever methods I use, they're still far better than those of you Demon Realm scum. In the past, I might not have been able to stand against you.
"But ever since I broke through to the peak of the second heaven of the Primordial Unity Saint realm, with the Divine Artifact Heart's help as well, my combat strength has become more than enough to compete with a third-heaven Primordial Unity Saint.