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Death Grip
Thud, thud, thud!
Wu Shixiong was pushed back repeatedly by the recoil of this strike, retreating several hundred meters before he barely stabilized himself. Meanwhile, Xing Chen also trembled slightly, and then his eyes ignited with blazing Demonic Flame. The Hate Demon Eye was unleashed, and two beams of light shot out instantly.
Whoosh!
These two beams pierced through layers of space and struck Wu Shixiong in the chest. A burst of Demonic Flame erupted, engulfing Wu Shixiong completely.
“Ah—Blood Fiend Divine Fist!”
Wu Shixiong let out a miserable scream and then suddenly threw a punch. This punch carried the power of destruction, accompanied by a resounding Dragon Roar that echoed through the air. A Blood-colored Dragon Soul appeared in the sky, twisting its body before transforming into a streak of blood light that charged toward Xing Chen.
“Demon God Step! Four Steps to Break the Barrier! ”
Xing Chen stood suspended in mid-air, his gaze cold. He suddenly stomped down with one foot, causing the entire space to freeze momentarily. The powerful force of Spatial Restraint instantly confined the Blood-colored Dragon Soul in mid-air, preventing it from advancing even a fraction.
Then, a massive foot came crashing down. This foot seemed capable of shattering the heavens and piercing through the Underworld, its immense power shaking the very sky.
Boom!
As this foot landed, the Blood-colored Dragon Soul let out a wail and shattered instantly. At the same time, due to the overwhelming recoil from this force, Wu Shixiong spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward, crashing into a mountain dozens of miles away with a tremendous sound.
“Wu Shixiong—”
The Blood Slaughter Hall Disciple, who had been affected by Meng Xiner's itching powder, saw that Wu Shixiong had been defeated so quickly and immediately shouted in horror while looking at Xing Chen and the others.
This Wu Shixiong, among all the disciples of their Blood Fiend Hall, could definitely rank within the top ten. Yet, facing such strength from his opponent, he had barely any ability to fight back and was knocked away after just two or three exchanges.
How could he not be shocked? Perhaps only their Blood Fiend Hall's top disciple, Bloodless, could contend with Xing Chen.
“Hate Demon Finger! ”
Xing Chen looked at Wu Shixiong who had been knocked away by him, a flicker of killing intent in his eyes. Without any hesitation, he pointed forward again.
With a thunderous roar, a gigantic finger suddenly formed in the air and then instantly pointed down towards the mountain several dozen miles away.
This finger tore through layers of spatial barriers and in an instant, it struck down on the massive mountain. Wu Shixiong, who had already been hit into the mountain by Xing Chen, didn't even have time to react before being crushed to death by the immense power of this finger, with his soul unable to escape.
With Xing Chen's current strength, he could directly annihilate the soul of anyone within Glimpse of Objects without needing to use the Soul Devouring Refinement Technique. At this moment, Wu Shixiong was completely erased from existence by Xing Chen, leaving not even a trace of his soul behind.
Boom!
As the giant mountain was struck by the Hate Demon Finger, it instantly shattered, sending debris flying into the sky for thousands of meters before it fell back down.
“Who are you? Why are you opposing my Blood Fiend Hall?” shouted a disciple of Blood Fiend Hall, his hands frantically clawing at his own body.
During this time, his body had become a bloody mess from his own scratching, no longer resembling a human. However, with his powerful life force from Gaze of Life, even though his cultivation was sealed, he wouldn't die so easily.
“I am someone whom your Blood Fiend Hall can never afford to offend, yet you have offended me nonetheless,” Xing Chen said coldly as he gazed at the man.
He knew that he had not killed this person yet because he wanted to trap him here and attract more Blood Slaughter Hall Disciples. The so-called encirclement and annihilation strategy was just like this: surround one person and eliminate all those who come to rescue him, ultimately killing him when no one else arrives.
“I will not send out a distress signal anymore. You can't use me to attract more people from Blood Fiend Hall. If you have the ability, just kill me!” shouted the disciple of Blood Fiend Hall.
The torment was unbearable; he finally understood what it meant to be better off dead. He had no other requests now, only wishing for death.
But even this simple wish had become a luxury for him at this moment.
“Rest assured, I will let you die. However, that will only happen once your value has been exhausted,” Xing Chen replied slowly. “It doesn't matter if you don't send out a signal; I will help you send one.”
As Xing Chen spoke, he pointed into the air, and immediately a beam of blood light shot out from his fingertip. The powerful force exploded in the air, allowing everyone within thousands of miles to see this blood light.
“How could you possibly release a distress signal for my Blood Fiend Hall?” The disciple of Blood Fiend Hall asked in terror.
"Hmph!" Xing Chen snorted coldly, not answering his question. The reason he released the distress signal from Blood Fiend Hall was naturally because he had absorbed the soul of a Blood Slaughter Hall Disciple when he first entered the Underworld Abyss.
It was that Third Brother among the seven. Although this person's soul was ultimately devoured by the Hate Emperor, it was quite simple for Xing Chen to find out how to release this distress signal—he could just ask directly.
Moreover, since he had previously cultivated the Seven Killing Blood Seal, he could naturally mimic the blood-red light.
"Eh? Another distress signal? Still from that same place? It seems there is indeed big trouble over there," a disciple of Blood Fiend Hall murmured as he looked up at the sky from a thousand miles away, where the blood-red light had exploded.
This person was the second disciple of Blood Fiend Hall, named Blood Flame. His strength in Blood Fiend Hall was second only to Bloodless, possessing the power of Gaze into the Realm's Pinnacle, which allowed him to contend with strong opponents of Glimpse of Objects.
He had seen the initial distress signal but, due to his status, did not go. He thought someone would naturally handle it. However, he did not expect that less than an incense stick's time later, another distress signal would appear from the same location, making it impossible for him to ignore.
"It seems I really need to go personally," Blood Flame murmured as he looked at the location where the signal had been sent out.
Then, a flash of blood light appeared around him, and he instantly vanished from his spot. At the same time, other disciples of Blood Fiend Hall quickly rushed toward that direction, and some other disciples also wanted to see what had happened there.
After all, two signals sent out in less than an incense stick's time was definitely a major event.
"Xing Chen, is this really okay? What if too many people come? Can you handle it?" Meng Xiner's pretty face once again showed a worried expression. Although Xing Chen wanted to take revenge for her and make her happy, she was also concerned about his safety. After all, Xing Chen had just broken through to Gaze into the Self; could he really handle so many powerful opponents?
"Meng Xin'er, haven't I already told you? Don't worry; even if it's Glimpse of Objects or even Observer of the Realm coming, I will make sure they come back empty-handed. Besides, don't we have a trump card?" Xing Chen said as he touched the Thunderfire Divine Ring on his hand.
"I'm just worried about your safety," Meng Xiner said softly as she slightly lowered her head.
"I know, Meng Xin'er. You believe me; even if a Spirit Void Realm expert comes, I won't let them harm you. I will also ensure my own safety, so you don't need to worry too much," Xing Chen said as he looked into the distance as if he could already see those coming toward them.
"Yes, I believe in you. You definitely won't have any problems and will surely defeat and kill all those people," Meng Xiner said with a smile on her pretty face.
"Of course, I will definitely do it," Xing Chen nodded.
"You two stop dreaming! You are simply delusional if you think you can kill all of us. Let me tell you, as soon as our senior brother from Blood Fiend Hall arrives, he will instantly kill you. Be sensible and give me the antidote, then escape while there's still time."
The disciple of Blood Fiend Hall, upon hearing the conversation between Xing Chen and Meng Xiner, suddenly shouted loudly.
"Looking for death!" A cold light flashed in Xing Chen's eyes, and he immediately kicked forward. The disciple of Blood Fiend Hall was sent flying by Xing Chen's kick, spraying blood mist in the air.
"Hehe... Haha... Are you angry? So what if you're angry? If you have the ability, go ahead and kill me!" This Blood Slaughter Hall Disciple not only showed no fear at Xing Chen's actions but instead laughed heartily, clearly trying to provoke Xing Chen into killing him.
"You want to provoke me? Let me tell you, don't be delusional. I, Xing Chen, am not so easily angered, and I won't let you die so quickly. I want you to experience a feeling worse than death itself," Xing Chen said with a sinister smile on his face.
"What do you want?" Seeing Xing Chen's expression, the person shivered inexplicably and looked at Xing Chen with some fear.
"Aren't you feeling itchy? I'll help you scratch that itch," Xing Chen said as he turned to Meng Xiner and said, "Meng Xiner, lend me your Corrupted Bone Powder. I want him to enjoy it properly."
"Here you go! Just make sure to use it sparingly; my Corrupted Bone Powder is very precious," Meng Xiner said with a smile as she took out a jade bottle from her Storage Ring and tossed it to Xing Chen.
"Don't worry, with his current lack of cultivation, just a drop will do. I won't waste it," Xing Chen replied.
"Don't come over here!" The disciple of Blood Fiend Hall was terrified as he saw Xing Chen grinning and approaching him, causing him to retreat repeatedly.
"Spatial Restraint!" Xing Chen reached out and slightly clenched his hand, causing the entire space to freeze. The disciple of Blood Fiend Hall was naturally trapped in place and could no longer move an inch.
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