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Death Grip
“Nebula Sword Technique!” The woman who had previously been defeated by Xing Chen suddenly slashed out with her sword, and a beam of sword light, seemingly composed of countless stars, instantly coalesced in the air.
This sword light carried unmatched power, tearing through space as it swiftly struck towards Meng Xiner.
Thunderfire Divine Shield!
Meng Xiner gently pursed her lips, and a purplish-red glow rose around her. A shield of thunder and fire appeared in an instant, protecting her within.
Boom!
The sword light struck down with a tremendous sound, shattering the Thunderfire Divine Shield instantly. The powerful impact caused Meng Xiner's delicate body to tremble, and she was sent flying backward.
“Hehe, as long as I kill this girl, even if I can't kill that brat, it will still cause him some pain. Besides, with our Blood Fiend Hall having dozens of disciples here, finding that brat is not impossible.” After sending Meng Xiner flying, the woman immediately burst into a charming laugh.
Buzz!
However, at that moment, the space rippled slightly, creating faint waves. At the same time, an incredibly dense aura of malice suddenly appeared in the air.
Then, a young man dressed in black, with an extremely cold expression, emerged from the void holding a gleaming black longsword.
This young man was none other than Xing Chen. Looking at Meng Xiner lying on the ground, his eyes burned with fury, two balls of pitch-black Demonic Flame within them seeming ready to scorch the heavens and refine all living beings.
“Don't be afraid, I'm here!”
Xing Chen moved and came to Meng Xiner's side, helping her up and speaking softly.
"I'm not afraid because I know you will definitely come," Meng Xiner said with a weak smile, her delicate face pale.
"As long as you are in danger, I will definitely come. I will take revenge for you; I won't let any of them go," Xing Chen's pitch-black Demonic Flame eyes flickered with cold light, powerful malevolence gathering around him.
"Hate Demon Eye!"
Xing Chen's eyes instantly turned towards the woman who had attacked Meng Xiner earlier.
Hate Demon Eye— the greater the anger in his heart, the greater the fire in his eyes, and the stronger the attack on his enemy would be.
At this moment, the fury in Xing Chen's eyes could almost burn down the entire sky. The moment that woman was met with Xing Chen's gaze, black Demonic Flame engulfed her body, turning her to ashes, obliterating both body and spirit.
"You... how dare you still make a move? Our Blood Fiend Hall has sent dozens of disciples this time, among whom the strongest has reached Gaze into the Realm's Pinnacle. If you know what's good for you, surrender quickly; otherwise, you will face annihilation and regret ever coming to this world."
"That's right. Anyone who dares to oppose our Blood Fiend Hall will definitely meet a bad end, even if you have the Underworld Temple backing you."
Although the others saw that Xing Chen had killed the woman ranked Old Four with just one look, they were not afraid of him at all when they thought about their backing from Blood Fiend Hall. Instead, they closed in around him.
"You guys were lucky last time and weren't killed by me. You should have cherished your lives, but since you dared to attack Meng Xiner, there is only one way for you—death. Blood Fiend Hall cannot save you; instead, it will be dragged down by you and perish," Xing Chen said coldly as he looked at the remaining five people, his anger showing no signs of diminishing.
"Blood Fiend Divine Fist!" The leader, who was Peering into the Pinnacle of Self-Observation, stepped forward. His fist radiated blood light, piercing through space inch by inch. Blood light rose from his body and coalesced in the air into a Blood-colored Dragon Soul, instantly charging towards Xing Chen.
"Demon Suppression Seal!"
Xing Chen's expression grew increasingly cold as he formed hand seals, unleashing the Divine-Level Martial Arts recorded in the Hate Emperor's Art, the Demon Suppression Seal.
Before him, a Demonic Aura coalesced in his hands, and a Blood Seal instantly appeared. Although this Blood Seal was only the size of a palm, it contained unparalleled destructive power.
The black magic seal rose up, entirely formed from Demonic Aura, its immense power piercing through the vacuum and colliding violently with the Blood-colored Dragon Soul.
Upon impact, an explosive sound echoed, causing large areas of the surrounding space to collapse. The leader was instantly thrown back by the tremendous force, while Xing Chen himself staggered back two steps.
This was the first time he had used Divine-Level Martial Arts, and his control over its power was still somewhat lacking. Although he gained the upper hand in this clash, the resulting power was not as great as when he used Hate Demon Finger and Demon God Step.
However, after exchanging blows with the leader, Xing Chen did not pause. His Hate Demon Eye, flickering with Demonic Flame, swiftly turned towards the two powerful individuals at the Half-Step Soul-Searching Realm. The powerful Demonic Flame engulfed both of them instantly; these two experts from the Gaze of Fate had no means to resist and were immediately reduced to nothingness.
"You... you..." The leader steadied himself upon seeing two more of his brothers killed by Xing Chen. He was filled with rage and regret, realizing he should have fled earlier instead of engaging in battle.
Yet, despite his anger, he was severely injured and had no strength left to confront Xing Chen. The remaining Second Brother and Old Five were even less capable of opposing him.
"Die!" Xing Chen shouted as he took a step forward, his body hovering in mid-air before he stomped down hard.
"Demon God Step, Shattering Mountains and Rivers!"
With one stomp, he sealed off the entire space with his overwhelming power, making it impossible for the remaining three to escape.
Then, with a powerful stomp that shattered the ground beneath him, he descended rapidly. Second Brother and Old Five, already beneath him, had no strength to defend themselves. After all, they were merely at the Initial Stage of Self-Observation, on par with Meng Xiner, but in terms of true combat strength, they were unlikely to match her.
Boom!
With a loud bang, it seemed as if the very heavens were shattered by that kick. Second Brother and Old Five were instantly crushed to death by Xing Chen, their souls absorbed by him.
"How does it feel? Now it's just you left. What else do you want?" Xing Chen landed on the ground, reaching out to grab the leader, who was immediately seized and had his neck held tightly.
"Cough, cough... Don't get too proud. As a powerful member of Blood Fiend Hall, I will not let you go. I've already sent out a distress signal; soon someone will come for you. You won't have a good ending!" The leader glared at Xing Chen with fury in his eyes.
"Is that all?" The Demonic Flame in Xing Chen's eyes continued to burn fiercely, indicating that his anger had not subsided even after killing these few people.
"If you want to kill me, go ahead! You definitely won't live long; I'll be waiting for you down there!" The leader forced a sinister smile as he looked at Xing Chen menacingly.
"I'll grant your wish, but the one waiting down there won't be me; it will be your Blood Fiend Hall members." Xing Chen said, applying slight pressure with his palm. With a snap, the leader's neck broke, and he took his last breath, his soul also absorbed by Xing Chen before being devoured by Hate Emperor.
"Stop! Do you think my Blood Fiend Hall members are people you can kill?" At that moment, a loud shout suddenly rang out. However, his words came too late; the leader was already dead in Xing Chen's hands and could not be revived.
"Blood Fiend Hall? Just in time; I was just looking for you!" Xing Chen licked his lips, revealing a bloodthirsty smile, then turned his fierce gaze toward the newcomer.
The newcomer wore a blood-red robe and appeared to be about the same age as Xing Chen, but his cultivation had already reached the Initial Stage of Soul Observation. At such a young age to possess such strength was quite remarkable; even compared to the Young Master of the Demon Sect, he was not far behind and might even surpass him.
"You reckless fool! You dare show disrespect to my Blood Fiend Hall? You must be tired of living," the Blood Robe Youth said coldly, his expression slightly changing.
Although he was surprised at how Xing Chen, with Half-Step Soul-Searching Realm strength, managed to kill those people, now was not the time for such thoughts. He had absolute confidence in his own abilities; even if the opponent possessed Gaze of Life strength, he could still take him down.
"I killed your Blood Fiend Hall members. Since you're here, you can join them in death!" Demonic Aura surged from Xing Chen's body as powerful waves of energy rippled outwards, shaking the surrounding space.
"Good! You dare to fight me!" The Blood Robed Man was momentarily taken aback. He had thought that this rascal would surrender once he realized who he was facing; he never expected the opponent would actually dare to make a move.
“Xing Chen, he is a strong contender from Gaze of Life. We should avoid confronting him directly; let's just leave!” Just as Xing Chen was eager to take action, Meng Xiner suddenly stepped forward and spoke softly.
“The ones who attacked you are of the same strength as this person. I will not let them go; I must avenge you no matter what.” Xing Chen said, his eyes filled with a more intense Demonic Flame. Then, the Black Light flickered around him, coalescing into dark demonic armor. As he turned his palm, the Hate Demon Sword also appeared.
“Hate Demon Armor and Hate Demon Sword? You are from Hate Sea Region, from Hate Emperor Palace?” The Blood Robed Man's pupils slightly constricted.
Hate Sea Region is definitely among the top three in the Top Ten Seas, far stronger than ordinary seas. Moreover, Underworld Abyss doesn't even count as a sea region; although it produced a Yinming Emperor, its overall strength is far inferior compared to other sea regions.
“Die!” Xing Chen wasted no time with unnecessary words and directly unleashed Reverse Nine Swords, sending out sharp sword lights that connected into a single line and slashed out in an instant.
“Blood Transformation Demon Claw!”
The Blood Robed Man's expression changed slightly, and then he struck forward with a claw. His hand was engulfed in blood light, and soon a Blood-colored Giant Hand slowly reached out from the void, aiming to grasp Xing Chen.
“Blood Transformation Demon Claw?” Xing Chen's gaze shifted slightly, not because this move was particularly powerful, but because he recalled encountering a similar technique before.
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