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Death Grip
Xing Chen glanced at the more than twenty Thunder Clan Disciples present and then said to Lei, "Head of the Lei Family, what do you mean by being familiar with them?"
"Hehe, it actually means that some people are not convinced by your strength, Xing Chen, and want to challenge you," Lei Xiao replied with a smile.
"Whether they are convinced or not is their own business, and I have no intention of making them submit," Xing Chen said calmly.
"Brother Chen, this time Father wants you to be the captain and lead our Lei Family disciples to the Ice and Snow Secret Realm. You must demonstrate enough strength to earn their respect; otherwise, you won't be able to command them!" Lei Ming interjected from the side.
"I see," Xing Chen nodded and then looked back at the crowd. Among those from the Lei Family heading to the Ice and Snow Secret Realm, the strongest was a Sun Soul Seventh Peak expert, whose gaze carried an air of arrogance, clearly indicating he was the most unconvinced by Xing Chen.
"Head of the Lei Family, how do you think this matter should be resolved?" Xing Chen asked as he looked at Lei.
"Hehe, since it's time to head to the Ice and Snow Secret Realm, it wouldn't be appropriate for you two to compete on the spot. Otherwise, if one of you gets seriously injured, it would be a loss for our Lei Family," Lei Xiao said.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a Yang Po Sevenfold expert below spoke up: "Master, I think it's still necessary to have a match. If someone really gets severely injured in the competition, it just means they lack skill."
"Thunder Sword, you..." Elder Lei beside him stood up immediately to intervene. After all, he was well aware of Xing Chen's strength; even a few moments ago, Thunder Sword might not have been able to defeat Xing Chen, especially now that Xing Chen had broken through two realms.
"Elder Lei, I just want to see if he has the qualifications to lead us. If he is merely impressive in appearance but useless in practice, then I don't see why he should go to the Ice and Snow Secret Realm," Elder Lei's words were interrupted by Thunder Sword.
"It seems you've been underestimated!" Meng Xiner chuckled lightly beside Xing Chen.
"This is just his ignorance. I can easily deal with him," Xing Chen replied calmly.
Although this Thunder Sword was talented, challenging him as a Yang Po Sevenfold was absolutely hopeless.
"I officially challenge you now; do you dare accept?" Thunder Sword turned to look at Xing Chen, shouting loudly.
"I will not fear anyone's challenge, but you must be prepared to die at my hands." Xing Chen's gaze was fixed firmly on Thunder Sword. Although Thunder Sword belonged to the Lei Family, since he dared to provoke him, he must be taught a profound lesson.
"I send the same words back to you; you should also be prepared to die at my hands," Thunder Sword replied coldly.
"If you two are going to compete, I have no objections, but can we keep it within limits?" Lei looked at the two, who seemed ready for a life-and-death duel, and couldn't help but smile wryly.
"Head of the Lei Family, this competition is naturally without mercy; keeping it within limits will be difficult. I can only try my best not to kill him," Xing Chen said slowly.
"Master, don't you know my strength? Even if someone were to die, that person would definitely not be me," Thunder Sword declared arrogantly.
Lei sighed; these two were indeed more arrogant than the other. However, Lei did not have high hopes for Thunder Sword. Although Thunder Sword was talented, Yang Po Sevenfold's strength could already withstand attacks from the Half-Step Soul-Searching Realm.
But Xing Chen had achieved the same feat at Yang Po Fourfold. Now that Xing Chen's cultivation had reached Yang Po Sixth Level, his combat power must have skyrocketed significantly; he might even be able to withstand true Yang Spirit Realm attacks.
"Alright, since you both agree to compete, I won't say much more." Lei gestured for everyone to step aside and give Xing Chen and Thunder Sword space for their duel.
"Be careful; don't get hurt," Meng Xiner smiled at Xing Chen. Then, with a movement, she gracefully leaped to a distance and watched Xing Chen with a cheerful expression.
"Come on, don't waste everyone's time. Let's get started; let me see what kind of strength you possess that allows the Master to appoint you as our leader," Thunder Sword said, lightning flickering in his eyes as a powerful aura surged around him.
"Thunder Sword's strength could definitely make him the strongest in the Yang Spirit Realm; this person will surely not be a match for Thunder Sword."
"Not necessarily. Since he was chosen by the Master, his strength must be more than it appears. Besides, I heard he took a hit from Elder Lei and survived."
"Pfft, what's so impressive about that? Thunder Sword has long been able to withstand attacks from Half-Step Soul-Searching Realm experts."
The surrounding Thunder Clan Disciples were discussing among themselves, with most of them not optimistic about Xing Chen.
"Arrogance is not your fault, but you need enough capital to be arrogant," Xing Chen said as he stepped forward. A Demonic Aura surged around him, and two balls of Demonic Flame danced in his eyes.
"Hate Demon Finger!"
Xing Chen showed no hesitation and immediately unleashed Hate Demon Finger, seizing the initiative. Although he knew he would definitely win, he still put in his full effort, as one would when hunting a lion, and naturally, he would also go all out against Thunder Sword.
"What a powerful strike! The force of this attack can already rival that of an ordinary Half-Step Soul-Searching Realm expert," Lei said, his eyes flickering.
"His strength has increased at least tenfold compared to before. It seems Thunder Sword might be defeated by him in one move," Elder Lei said, his eyes filled with shock.
Although he knew Xing Chen was strong, the extent of his power exceeded his expectations.
Thunder God's Wrath!
As Thunder Sword faced the formidable Hate Demon Finger, a dazzling Electric Silver Serpent erupted from his body. Countless bolts of lightning gathered in his hands and finally coalesced into a Thunder Hammer.
Then, Thunder Sword swung the massive hammer toward the descending Hate Demon Finger.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking air echoed as Thunder Sword, resembling an ancient thunder god, wielded the Thunder Hammer. With the endless fury of the thunder god, he brought the hammer down with tremendous force.
Boom!
The Thunder Hammer collided violently with the Hate Demon Finger, accompanied by a massive roar as a wave of terrifying aftershocks instantly spread out.
"Hate Demon Armor!"
With a slight flicker in his gaze, Xing Chen was suddenly clad in a pitch-black battle armor—the Hate Demon Armor. The terrifying aftershocks were completely absorbed by the armor and then transformed into pure Demonic Aura by the Hate Demon Body.
At that moment, Thunder Sword also donned a suit of armor made of countless gathered lightning—the Purple Thunder Armor. He stood firm like a rock in the sea, unaffected by the terrifying aftershocks crashing around him.
"Is it any wonder you dare to challenge me? You really have some skills," Xing Chen said, a faint smile appearing on his lips. He then stepped into the air, using the Demon God Step.
"Demon God Step, with one step, all beings tremble!"
Xing Chen stood in the void and forcefully stomped down. Countless Demonic Auras instantly gathered, forming a massive foot of a demon god that came crashing down.
"Thunderstorm Dance!"
With a wave of his arm, Thunder Sword's Thunder Hammer instantly dissipated. He then formed seals with both hands, and countless bolts of lightning descended, surrounding him and forming a thunder barrier.
"They're too strong! These two are incredibly powerful. I'm also a Yang Po Sevenfold expert, but if I were to face either of them, I would probably be killed in an instant."
"Exactly! These two are like monstrous existences. Especially that outsider Rascal, who is only at Yang Po Sixth Level yet is this strong. If he reaches Yang Po Sevenfold or Half-Step Soul-Searching Realm, wouldn't he be able to directly contend with the strong ones of Gaze of Fate?"
"That's not the most important thing. Have you noticed that since the fight began, that outsider Rascal's Demonic Aura hasn't diminished at all? It seems to have even slightly increased?"
The Thunder Clan Disciples looked at Xing Chen and Thunder Sword with astonishment, cursing them as monsters in their hearts.
Bang!
Xing Chen stomped heavily on the lightning barrier, but surprisingly, it did not shatter. Although Thunder Sword inside felt some vibrations, he was not significantly harmed.
"Demon God Step, second step shatters mountains and rivers!"
Xing Chen's eyes blazed with Demonic Flame as he forcefully stomped down again. The surrounding space seemed unable to withstand this force and slightly twisted and trembled.
"Nine Heavens! Thunder descends upon the world; grasp the winds and thunder to break the earth!"
Thunder Sword's eyes shone brightly as endless thunder once again gathered. He held powerful wind and thunder lightning in both hands, and at their intersection, an area of several hundred meters transformed into a Thunder Sea.
As Xing Chen stepped into it, it was as if a stone had sunk into the sea, creating not a single ripple.
"How is this possible?" Xing Chen's pupils constricted. He was well aware of his own attack; even a true Half-Step Soul-Searching Realm expert would not be able to easily withstand such a strike. Yet, the Thunder Sword had effortlessly received the Demon God Step. The second step left him in disbelief.
Roar!!!
At that moment, a loud Dragon Roar suddenly erupted. Immediately, from the endless Thunder Sea below, a massive Thunder Dragon surged upward, roaring as it charged towards Xing Chen.
"Demon God Step! Three steps shake the earth!"
A cold light flashed in Xing Chen's eyes as he stepped down once more. Countless Demonic Aura began to coalesce. With this step, tiny cracks appeared in the surrounding space, and rolling Demonic Aura surged forth. At that moment, Xing Chen seemed to transform into an ancient demon god, descending upon the mortal realm and trampling the ground.
Boom!
The Thunder Dragon, which had just surged out, was immediately crushed under Xing Chen's foot. The massive dragon body, hundreds of feet long and composed of countless bolts of lightning, began to shatter inch by inch beneath Xing Chen's stomp.
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