Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
Death Grip
Xing Chen sighed, he truly had no intention of making a move, but since someone was so eager to force his hand, he naturally would not hold back.
Seven Killing Blood Seal!
Xing Chen stepped forward, and an astonishing aura instantly spread outwards, while in his hand, seven Blood Seals slowly began to take shape.
"Sun... Sun Soul Threefold Peak? Aren't you supposed to be Yang Po First Level?" Murong Hai felt the aura of Sun Soul Threefold Peak emanating from Xing Chen, and his expression changed dramatically.
Before coming here, Cheng Xuehan had assured him that Xing Chen was merely a Yang Po First Level powerhouse, and that it would be absolutely no problem for him to kill him with his own strength.
But now, Xing Chen was clearly a peak powerhouse of Yang Po San Chong, far from what could be considered Yang Po First Level.
Although he himself was not an ordinary Sun Soul Threefold Peak powerhouse, the opponent was also not an ordinary one who had attained Sun Soul Threefold Peak. Once they started fighting, the outcome was truly uncertain.
"Seven Seal Overlap!” The seven Blood Seals in Xing Chen's hand stacked together and then shot out violently like a blood-colored Angry Dragon, piercing through the air with a fierce whistling sound, instantly rushing towards Murong Hai and the others.
"Not bad, although this Martial Arts is only top-tier Earth-Level, the killing intent it carries is indeed rare," Hate Emperor remarked as he watched Xing Chen's attack.
Originally, Xing Chen's Seven Killing Blood Seal, with its series of seven strikes, could rival Tier Martial Arts, but since he had not yet fully mastered the Seven Seal Overlap, its power was only at the level of top-tier Earth-Level Martial Arts.
"Get out of the way!" As he saw the seven Blood Seals charging towards them like a blood-colored Angry Dragon, Murong Hai's expression changed slightly; such a powerful attack would surely be fatal to anyone among them except himself.
"Xuan Seven Killing Sword!"
After instructing the others to retreat, a top-tier divine weapon appeared in his hand in an instant. He then unleashed one of the three supreme Martial Arts, the Xuan Seven Killing Sword.
In an instant, he moved forward and slashed out seven swords; each sword's power could almost rival that of top-tier Earth-Level Martial Arts. The combined might of the seven swords surpassed that of ordinary beginner-level Martial Arts.
"It’s the Xuan Seven Killing Sword! I didn’t expect Senior Brother Murong to use such powerful Martial Arts right from the start; it seems that Xing Chen is indeed extraordinary."
"Even if he is extraordinary, under Senior Brother Murong's formidable Martial Arts, he definitely won't survive."
"That's right. Once Senior Brother unleashes this Xuan Seven Killing Sword, even a powerhouse at the level of Yang Po Fivefold must avoid its edge."
Nebula Gate's disciples all wore confident expressions, except for Cheng Xuehan, whose pretty face showed a hint of worry. She had watched the duel between Xing Chen and Ling Kaifeng from the sidelines, and every time she thought Ling Kaifeng would win, Xing Chen would launch a powerful counterattack, repeatedly dismantling Ling Kaifeng's assaults. Now, she couldn't even be sure that Murong Hai could defeat Xing Chen.
Her concern deepened especially after seeing that Xing Chen had reached the Sun Soul Threefold Peak.
Boom!
A loud noise erupted as Xing Chen and Murong Hai were instantly pushed back, with Xing Chen's palm trembling slightly from the recoil.
Moreover, there was one crucial point: after his Vital Energy transformed into Demonic Aura, he found that he could no longer activate the Thunderfire Pearl. The Thunderfire Pearl seemed to reject him.
"Such strong power. Without the Thunderfire Pearl, I probably can't use the Ninefold Thunder Palm, since lightning counters Demonic Aura," Xing Chen thought to himself.
"Nonsense! Who told you that the Ninefold Thunder Palm can't be used? Who said this world only has lightning? There are also types of thunder suitable for activating Demonic Aura, such as the Yin Sha Demon Thunder, which is just as powerful as regular lightning," said the Hate Emperor.
"You can actually read my thoughts?" Xing Chen asked, his expression changing slightly.
"What's so surprising about that? Every time you talk to yourself in your mind, your soul generates a kind of fluctuation. I can determine what you're thinking through that fluctuation," replied the Hate Emperor, quite pleased with himself.
"I see. So you mean when I use the Ninefold Thunder Palm, it won't be regular lightning but rather demon thunder?" Xing Chen asked again, somewhat uncertain.
"Exactly! Aside from divine weapons with lightning attributes, you can confidently use other martial arts without any issues," assured the Hate Emperor.
"Then that's easy," said Xing Chen, a cold light flashing in his eyes. He suddenly struck forward with a palm, dark energy swirling in his palm as strands of black arcs emitted a chilling and terrifying aura, condensing and gathering in his hand.
Ninefold Thunder Palm!
As the black Yin Sha Demon Thunder compressed to a certain extent, a cold light flickered in Xing Chen's eyes as he thrust his palm forward.
With this strike, explosive sounds echoed around them, and a chilling wind swept through. Eight afterimages followed his palm in succession, creating a 'crackling' sound as they rushed toward Murong Hai.
"What a powerful strike! This blow could definitely kill me instantly," exclaimed one of the disciples from Nebula Gate, who had just reached the level of Yang Po Er Chong, staring in shock at Xing Chen's attack.
"How can this person be so abnormal? No wonder Junior Brother Ling lost to him; it's not that Junior Brother Ling is weak, but this person is just too strong," another disciple sighed.
"How is it possible for him to be this strong? How could he have become this powerful? Just a few days ago, he was still at the Yang Po First Level, and now he suddenly jumps to Sun Soul Threefold Peak? Even with miraculous materials and treasures, it shouldn't be possible for him to advance so quickly!" Cheng Xuehan exclaimed in shock.
"Xuan Qisha, Seven Kill Reversal!"
With a loud shout, Murong Hai unleashed a blinding light from his sword, then suddenly slashed down. This strike created seven afterimages, and as it collided with the Ninefold Thunder Palm, the seven afterimages stacked upon the sword, as if seven swords were striking simultaneously, greatly amplifying its power.
However, this was still too weak for Xing Chen. In an instant, a powerful Demonic Aura surged from Xing Chen, his clothes billowing as he cast a cold gaze at Murong Hai, resembling an ancient demon god looking down upon mortals.
"What a strong Demonic Aura! He must be from the Demon Gate!"
"Such a powerful Demonic Aura can only belong to someone from the Demon Gate. We must unite everyone on Nebula Island to eliminate this scoundrel from the Demon Gate."
"That's right, let's go call for help. We can't let this demon escape."
As they spoke, they began to flicker away from the scene. Whether they were going to gather reinforcements or fleeing in fear of Xing Chen, no one knew. However, Murong Hai's face had already turned ashen.
Then there was a loud 'bang,' and Murong Hai was sent flying backward, spitting blood after being struck by Xing Chen.
Comment 0 Comment Count