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Death Grip
"Got it!" The man in black responded, and then his large hand suddenly reached forward. Accompanied by a rumbling sound, a massive black hand, filled with an overwhelming power that instilled fear in all beings, instantly reached for Xing Chen.
Xing Chen sensed the danger immediately. He turned around and fixed his sharp gaze on the descending hand. Then, he formed complex hand seals with both hands.
"Soul Possession!"
As he quickly formed the seals, an exceptionally terrifying power slowly emerged from him, and a towering Underworld God Phantom gradually materialized behind him.
"Sword of the Underworld!" A faint golden light flickered in Xing Chen's eyes. With a swift motion of his palm, the Sword of the Underworld coalesced. The Underworld God Phantom behind him stepped forward and merged into Xing Chen's body.
With the integration of this Phantom, Xing Chen's aura surged wildly, and in an instant, he ascended from Peering into the Pinnacle of Self-Observation to the peak of Gaze of Life.
Of course, although the Underworld God's Phantom had merged into Xing Chen's body, he was still in control of himself at this moment.
"Dark God Slash!"
Holding the Sword of the Underworld, Xing Chen swung it forward fiercely. A dark golden sword light instantly appeared and slashed towards the enormous Demonic Hand that was pressing down from above.
This strike carried an unmatched might, like lightning streaking across the night sky. Thunder roared in his mind as it collided with the Demonic Hand.
Boom!
A thunderous explosion echoed as the massive Demonic Hand was cleaved in two by Xing Chen's strike. The sword light did not pause for even a moment after breaking through the Demonic Hand; it continued straight toward the powerful Gaze of Fate.
"Hmph!" The Soul-Searching Realm Expert snorted coldly. With a wave of his hand, a Black Light shot out and collided with the sword light. The immense force caused the surrounding space to slightly distort, as if it could shatter at any moment.
"Die!" At that moment, Jin Ri, who had been injured by Xing Chen earlier, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and two beams of sunlight-like brilliance shot out instantly.
Xing Chen was currently focused on battling the men in black ahead and had completely forgotten about Jin Ri. At this moment, Jin Ri's sudden ambush truly caught him off guard.
The two beams of golden light, blazing like the sun, pierced through Xing Chen's body, entering from his back and emerging from his chest, leaving him feeling utterly chilled.
"Hmph..." Xing Chen let out a muffled groan as his long sword plunged into the ground, preventing him from collapsing. After landing a successful strike, Jiyou vanished in an instant, appearing before the men in black.
"Dragon Master, this person is from the Hate Emperor Palace. His infiltration into our Dragon Blood Palace must be part of some conspiracy. We should strike and kill him!" Jiyou said to the powerful figure known as Gaze of Fate.
"Jiyou, I never expected you to be so despicable, resorting to such a sneak attack," said the man called Demon Dragon, looking at Jiyou with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
It was already embarrassing enough for a Gaze into Fate expert to attack someone from Gaze into the Self; now Jiyou had gone so far as to launch a sneak attack. This was beyond mere embarrassment; it was utterly shameless.
"Dragon Master, while I may be somewhat despicable, this person is from the Hate Emperor Palace. Using extreme measures against such a traitor is justifiable," Jiyou said, his face alternating between red and white before shamelessly continuing.
At that moment, Xing Chen was severely injured by Jiyou's strike, with two beams of golden light having pierced through his chest. The powerful Golden Crow Divine Flame continued to wreak havoc within him.
"Ugh..." Xing Chen emitted sounds of pain as blood dripped from his mouth, quickly staining a large area of the ground red.
"Hate Emperor, why didn't you warn me? Hate Emperor?" Xing Chen shouted inwardly. After calling out twice without receiving any response from the Hate Emperor, confusion appeared on his face.
"It seems I can only rely on myself," Xing Chen thought as he raised his head to look at Jiyou and the others in the sky. He then struggled to stand up and pointed his Sword of the Underworld forward forcefully. "A dignified Observer of the Realm would actually resort to sneaking up on me. I will remember you; if I survive today, it will be you who dies in the future."
"How bold! In a situation like this, you still dare to threaten me? You must not want to live," Jiyou said with anger flashing across his face. He then slightly opened his mouth, unleashing an endless torrent of Golden Crow Divine Flame.
The Golden Crow Divine Flame ranks among the top twenty divine flames; it is said to be the fire that burns atop the sun, powerful enough to boil the seas.
"Hate Demon Armor!" Xing Chen activated his Demonic Aura in an attempt to condense the Hate Demon Armor. However, due to the intense pain from his wounds, he could only partially form it before it dissipated. At that moment, the Golden Crow Divine Flame descended upon him.
"Whoosh!"
Just as the Golden Crow Divine Flame completely enveloped him, a sound of breaking air suddenly echoed. A massive black hand shattered the Golden Crow Divine Flame instantly, scattering its immense power everywhere.
"En?" Xing Chen looked up with slight confusion and discovered that the person who saved him was the Demon Dragon.
"Dragon Master, what do you mean by this? Why save this traitor?" Upon seeing his attack blocked by the Demon Dragon, Jinyu's face immediately showed a hint of anger.
"Although I, Demon Dragon, am not a good person and my hands are stained with blood, I am not despicable enough to ambush someone and then kill them afterward. Such things are beneath me. If I really wanted to kill him, I would wait until he is healed and do it myself," the Demon Dragon said sharply, staring at Jinyu.
"Dragon Master, you..." Jinyu was completely enraged, but upon seeing the Demon Dragon's piercing gaze, he couldn't help but swallow hard and suppress his anger. After all, the Demon Dragon's strength was far too great; he was definitely not a match for him.
"Leave! I will let you go today, but next time we meet, I won't be so polite," the Demon Dragon said lightly as he looked at Xing Chen.
"Thank you. I owe you a life; I will repay you someday," Xing Chen said after staring at the Demon Dragon for a moment and then cupped his fists in gratitude.
Jinyu glared fiercely at Xing Chen, his eyes filled with rage. He wanted to directly attack and kill Xing Chen, but he feared that the Demon Dragon would intervene. In the end, he didn't dare to make a move.
"Let's go!" The Demon Dragon glanced at Xing Chen and said calmly to those around him.
At that moment, Xing Chen lifted his foot and lightly stomped on the ground; his figure instantly vanished. He knew this was the best time to leave. Otherwise, once the Demon Dragon and others departed, leaving only him and Jinyu behind, Jinyu would definitely attack him.
Jinyu watched helplessly as Xing Chen left. He wanted to chase after him but dared not do so; he could only stomp his feet anxiously in place.
"Damn Demon Dragon, how infuriating!" After the Demon Dragon and everyone else had left along with Xing Chen, Jinyu finally dared to speak out and vent his anger.
At the same time, he rushed in the direction where Xing Chen had previously left. However, he was unaware that in doing so, he had fallen into another trap set by Xing Chen.
Not long after he left, Xing Chen's figure appeared back in place and then staggered toward the passage leading to the fifth floor.
"I won't let you go. Once I'm healed and break through to Gaze of Life, I will definitely kill you," Xing Chen vowed silently as he glanced back at the direction where Jinyu had gone before entering the passage.
As soon as Xing Chen stepped into the passage, he felt a whirlwind spin around him. When he reappeared, he found himself at the fifth floor of Lianyao Tower. The surrounding environment was not much different from the fourth floor; the only difference was that the beasts here were considerably stronger.
"Earth Escape!" After stepping into the fifth floor of Lianyao Tower, Xing Chen did not pause for a moment and continuously performed several Earth Escape Techniques. Only after leaving the entrance far behind did he dare to stop.
At the same time, he took out a bottle of Healing Elixir from the Thunderfire Divine Ring and swallowed it. This elixir was given to him by Meng Xiner. Initially, the Diviner extorted a large amount of elixirs from the Nine Heavens Imperial Palace, all of which were handed over to Meng Xiner. Knowing that she often got injured, she gave a significant portion to him.
At this moment, as Xing Chen consumed a Healing Elixir, the wounds on his chest finally began to heal slowly, and the hole in his back started to heal as well.
However, the healing speed was not very fast; in fact, it could be considered quite slow.
"Damn it, those two gazes from Jinyou contain a massive amount of Golden Crow Divine Flame. It's not so easy to completely recover. Moreover, why has the Hate Emperor suddenly gone silent? What is going on?" A look of confusion appeared on Xing Chen's face. If it weren't for the sudden disappearance of the Hate Emperor reminding him, he definitely would not have been hit by Jinyou.
"Hate Emperor? Hate Emperor..." Xing Chen called out again, but there was still no response from the Hate Emperor; he couldn't even find his presence within himself.
"What is going on? Why has the Hate Emperor suddenly disappeared?" Xing Chen shouted in his heart.
But at that moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mind, as if something was attacking his soul.
"Not good, it's the backlash of Soul Possession!"
Xing Chen reacted almost instantly; this must be the backlash effect of Soul Possession. He had to withstand it; otherwise, if his soul was devoured by the opponent, his body would be occupied by a fragment of the Underworld God's soul.
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