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Death Grip
Seeing the sudden appearance of this figure, everyone was immediately taken aback. The newcomer was none other than Bloodless, the first disciple of Blood Fiend Hall.
Among the Ten Halls, Bloodless was undoubtedly one of the top-ranked individuals. However, this ranking was based on Bloodless's strength before obtaining the Inheritance. No one knew how powerful Bloodless had become now.
But everyone knew that the other nine halls dared not provoke Bloodless. His strength was evident.
“Bloodless, I didn't expect you to come as well,” Blood Flame said, his gaze flickering slightly as he looked at Bloodless, before slowly speaking.
“I originally thought that someone capable of forcing my disciples from Blood Fiend Hall to use forbidden techniques must be incredibly strong. I didn't expect it to be just a mere practitioner of Gaze into the Self. The current disciples of Blood Slaughter Hall are truly getting weaker with each generation!” Bloodless sighed and then stood aside, showing no intention of making a move.
“Hmph, Bloodless, if you're capable, why don't you personally step in and capture this person? Otherwise, just keep your mouth shut and watch quietly without all this useless chatter,” Blood Flame said coldly.
However, before Bloodless could respond, a cold light flashed in Xing Chen's eyes. He then reached out with a large hand, directly tearing through space and striking towards Blood Flame.
He didn't have time to waste with Blood Flame, so he naturally decided to strike first.
“Good move, daring to attack first,” Blood Flame exclaimed as he felt a powerful force approaching. He immediately shouted loudly, and boundless Blood Flame ignited around him. The descending hand was burned to nothingness by the blood-colored flames before it even touched his body.
“Such powerful Blood Flame, it can actually reduce my attack to nothingness,” Xing Chen's pupils constricted slightly. Although his previous attack was quite ordinary, it shouldn't have been so easily countered!
“That is the Bone-Eating Blood Flame, ranked one hundred on the Divine Flame Rankings. Its power is immense; even the Thunderfire Divine Flame cannot compare,” Hate Emperor reminded him.
“Bone-Eating Blood Flame?” A serious expression appeared in Xing Chen's eyes as he looked at Blood Flame, no longer as casual as before.
“Child, while the Bone-Eating Blood Flame is formidable, once your Hate Demon Flame grows stronger, even the top ten divine flames won't be able to harm you,” Hate Emperor said.
The Hate Demon Flame referred to the two flames flickering in Xing Chen's eyes. It was also recorded on the Divine Flame Rankings but ranked at the bottom; yet it was also the most mysterious divine flame.
After all, the power of other divine flames is fixed, but the Hate Demon Flame is different. The Hate Demon Flame determines its power based on the owner's anger; the stronger the anger, the greater the power, of course, it is also related to one's strength.
"Child, you shall die!" At that moment, a loud roar from Blood Flame suddenly echoed in his ears, and then Blood Flame unleashed a powerful punch, which was none other than the formidable Blood Fiend Divine Fist.
The power of this Blood Fiend Divine Fist was nearing the peak that Gaze of Life could achieve, almost comparable to that of the strong Glimpse of Objects.
At this moment, as Blood Flame threw out his punch, the blood-colored flame enveloped fist instantly rushed towards Xing Chen, seemingly about to strike him.
However, at this critical moment, a flash of Black Light appeared around Xing Chen, and a pitch-black demonic armor materialized instantly. With the roar of Ten Thousand Demons, a powerful aura surged forth, pushing Blood Flame back.
Although this punch barely hit Xing Chen, its power had already reached its limit. Coupled with the protection of Hate Demon Armor, this strike caused no harm to Xing Chen at all.
Watching from the sidelines, Bloodless noticed this situation and his gaze flickered slightly. Initially, seeing Xing Chen's cultivation level, he thought he was just a useless disciple of Blood Fiend Hall who had been killed. Now it seemed that was not the case at all.
"It seems this child is not simple. Although Blood Flame's strength is not as good as mine, he is definitely among the top in Gaze of Life. This child can contend with Blood Flame at the level of Initial Stage of Self-Observation. Therefore... he must have obtained some strong person's Inheritance, perhaps even that of the Emperor of Thunder Punishment or Lord's Inheritance. Moreover, I feel like I have seen his Cultivation Method somewhere!" Bloodless muttered to himself.
"That's right! That is the unique Cultivation Method of the Hate Emperor, the Hate Emperor's Art. Furthermore, it is extremely pure and authentic. Even the Hate Emperor Palace only possesses a few martial arts recorded in the Hate Emperor's Art, but they definitely do not have the cultivation method for it. Since this child understands the Hate Emperor's Art, he must have received the Inheritance from the Hate Emperor." After pondering for a while, Bloodless finally realized the issue with Xing Chen's cultivation method and instantly deduced what kind of inheritance he had obtained.
"The Hate Emperor is infinitely close to existing in the realm of Yin Yang Catastrophe. If I could obtain this inheritance, I could achieve great things." Excitedly thinking to himself, although he had also received an inheritance from a powerful being, compared to that of the Hate Emperor, this strong person was nothing significant.
"That woman should be with him and is very important to him. As long as I capture her, I can definitely threaten him into handing over the Inheritance of the Hate Emperor." With a glint in his eyes, he turned his gaze toward Meng Xiner, revealing a sinister smile.
At this moment, the battle between Xing Chen and Blood Flame had reached a fever pitch. A rolling wave of Demonic Aura surged from Xing Chen, seemingly merging with the powerful demonic aura from the surrounding underworld.
"Demon God Step, Four Shatter the Netherworld!"
The demonic aura around Xing Chen surged like an ancient demon god descending upon the world. He cast a cold glare at Blood Flame, then stomped down fiercely. The force behind this step seemed capable of shattering eighteen layers of hell and shaking everything in ninety realms.
"Blood Flame, dance wildly!"
Blood Flame saw Xing Chen's powerful attack, and the Blood Flame surged violently, wildly dancing in the air as if the entire space was about to be evaporated by this force.
Boom!
As Xing Chen stepped down, the Blood Flame rolled out, and a wave of blood immediately swept outwards, causing a large portion of the space to collapse and an endless Spatial Storm to surge forth.
"Child, quickly go to your beloved; that Bloodless wants to threaten you!" Suddenly, Hate Emperor roared in Xing Chen's mind. Although Xing Chen was too focused on battling Blood Flame to notice his surroundings, Hate Emperor had been paying attention all along, and naturally, he did not miss Bloodless's movements.
"What?" Xing Chen's expression changed, and he looked down to see that Bloodless was stealthily approaching Meng Xiner.
With Bloodless's strength, he could have captured Meng Xiner in an instant. However, fearing that his actions would draw Xing Chen's attention, he approached slowly, planning to seize her in one swift move. By then, even if Xing Chen noticed, it would already be too late.
"Sword of the Underworld! Dark God Slash!"
Upon seeing Bloodless, Xing Chen's gaze turned cold. With a flick of his hand, a dark golden longsword appeared in his grasp. He then swung the sword fiercely towards Bloodless.
This strike tore through space and rushed towards Bloodless. If Bloodless did not react, he would undoubtedly be torn into nothingness by this blow.
"Quick reflexes, but you still fell for it." Feeling the sharp sword light approaching, Bloodless instantly flashed away, transforming into a streak of blood light and escaping several dozen miles. Naturally, Xing Chen's attack missed.
However, behind him, the Blood Flame, seizing the opportunity as soon as Xing Chen turned around, surged violently. A blood-red long knife appeared in his hand, and a powerful bloodthirsty aura instantly spread outwards.
"Bone-Eating Blood Blade, blade out like blood, slaying immortals and gods, Blood Flame surges!"
With a single slash from Blood Flame, a vast Blood Sea emerged and instantly engulfed Xing Chen, who had no time to react before finding himself within the Boundless Sea of Blood.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a flash of Black Light erupted from Xing Chen, and an exceptionally cold aura emerged from him. The surrounding Blood Flame was forced back three feet away from him. At the same time, a Phantom of a Black Jade Pendant slowly materialized at his forehead.
"Spear of Punishment!"
Suddenly, Xing Chen reached out into the void, and endless thunder instantly condensed. A spear made of boundless lightning, the Purple Gold Spear, appeared in his hand, which was the very Spear of Punishment used by Punishment.
"Spear of Punishment? How is this possible? Isn't this Punishment's unique skill? Moreover, how could he condense such pure lightning power while cultivating demonic arts?" Hate Emperor shouted in disbelief.
If Xing Chen could use Punishment's martial arts, it would be understandable. However, now that Xing Chen was cultivating Hate Emperor's Art, even if he truly condensed the Spear of Punishment, it should have been formed from Yin Sha Demon Thunder, not Purple Gold Thunder!
"Break!"
Xing Chen thrust the spear forward, unleashing a terrifying lightning power that made him resemble an ancient thunder god, Annihilation Thunder Dragon. This thrust pierced through the void, and the powerful lightning energy instantly passed through the boundless Blood Flame, striking the still dumbfounded Blood Flame.
At this moment, the space within hundreds of miles was filled with violent lightning energy. Everyone within this range felt their bodies tremble and become paralyzed, unable to move even slightly.
"What a terrifying strike! Even I would probably be unable to resist it!" Bloodless had initially wanted to continue attacking Meng Xiner, but after witnessing Xing Chen's strike, he immediately dismissed that idea. After all, if Xing Chen aimed such an attack at him, he would definitely be left with no place to die.
At this moment, Blood Flame was the best example. Although Xing Chen's strike did not cause any physical harm to him, it directly obliterated his soul, leaving him utterly destroyed.
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