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Death Grip
"Such powerful strength!" The ten members of the Dragon Blood Palace silently praised in their hearts, and at the same time, their fists became even more powerful, colliding fiercely with Xing Chen's magical claws.
Boom!
With a loud roar, the two forces collided instantly, and an invisible shockwave spread out. As Xing Chen's body shook, he moved slightly, leaving behind afterimages that appeared beside Meng Xiner. Then, a faint flash of Black Light emanated from him, and that invisible shockwave was immediately absorbed into his body.
"How about it? Did I pass the assessment?" Xing Chen raised his head to look at the ten people across from him and said calmly.
"That's right, you have passed the assessment. You can become an outer disciple of our Dragon Blood Palace," said a strong man from Gaze into the Realm's Pinnacle as he stepped forward and nodded at Xing Chen.
At the same time, he felt a shock in his heart; his ten brothers practiced the Universal Destruction Formation and could easily fight against Glimpse of Objects experts. He never expected that today, they would fail against someone from Gaze into the Self.
"What if I want to become an inner disciple?" Xing Chen asked without changing his expression.
Outer disciples do not have the authority to bring people into the Dragon Blood Palace. If Xing Chen wanted to bring Meng Xiner in, he would have to become an inner disciple.
"To become an inner disciple, we need to report to the elders first and then conduct a new assessment for you. Only by passing this assessment again can you become an inner disciple," the strong man from Gaze into the Realm's Pinnacle replied.
"Then go notify the elders. I want to become an inner disciple, and I hope you can arrange the assessment for me quickly," Xing Chen said with a slight raise of his eyebrows.
"Your strength is impressive, but wanting to take the inner disciple assessment right now might be a bit too soon. Inner disciples are all experts of Glimpse of Objects or even Gaze into Fate," the man advised with a frown. Although Xing Chen was strong, without the strength of Glimpse of Objects, it was impossible for him to become an inner disciple.
"Let him take the assessment! The requirement is to defeat all ten of you at once. Don't underestimate this person; although he is only at Gaze into the Self cultivation level, his actual combat power is quite terrifying. I can sense an exceptionally powerful force within him. Once unleashed, even an Observer of the Realm would have to retreat," a voice suddenly entered the ears of the strong man from Gaze into the Realm's Pinnacle.
"Elder, does this mean we don't need to assess him in the outer sect first? What if he is a spy sent by another force?" The man from Gaze into the Realm's Pinnacle was taken aback for a moment and then expressed some concern.
"He is not a spy. Although he has other motives for joining my Dragon Blood Palace, I can assure you that he is not a spy—at least not one from Nine Nether Imperial Palace," the elder communicated again.
"Understood, Elder," said the man from Gaze into the Realm's Pinnacle as he nodded. He then looked at Xing Chen and said, "You can directly become an inner disciple; however, you must defeat all ten of us at once."
"Alright! Let's see just how strong you really are." Xing Chen's gaze suddenly turned icy, and at the same time, a wave of Demonic Aura surged around him, enveloping a radius of one hundred meters in a chilling atmosphere.
"Child, there is someone in the shadows observing you. It’s best not to use the signature Martial Arts of Hate Emperor Palace; otherwise, you might be mistaken for a spy. I will now teach you several powerful Martial Arts. These Martial Arts are all Divine-Level Martial Arts. Although you may not be able to unleash their full power as a beginner, with a little practice, defeating these few should not be a problem," Hate Emperor said, his soul vibrating. Immediately, a massive thought force surged into Xing Chen's mind.
"Child, this time is different from before. Earlier, you only had to take one of our attacks, but now you must defeat us to prove your worth. You'd better think carefully to avoid losing your life," warned the man from Gaze into the Realm's Pinnacle.
"No need to think; let's get started!" Xing Chen replied coldly.
"Take this! Bloody Seven Techniques!"
The man from Gaze into the Realm's Pinnacle joined forces with the others in an instant, forming the Universal Destruction Formation. Suddenly, each of them wielded a bloody long knife and struck fiercely at Xing Chen.
Bloody Seven Techniques is a Divine-Level Martial Art that, under the enhancement of the Ten Directions Obliteration Formation, is comparable to mid-grade God-level Martial Arts. Moreover, with ten people working together in unison, their power was elevated several levels. Even a strong individual from Glimpse of Objects would have to temporarily evade such an attack.
"Demonic Flame Surge!"
As he watched the powerful attack transform into a rolling Blood Sea coming toward him, Xing Chen's expression changed slightly. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and then flames erupted around him as he ignited the Demonic Flame. This Demonic Flame was not fueled by Xing Chen's anger but was one of the Martial Arts recently imparted to him by Hate Emperor.
The surging Demonic Flame shot toward the Nine Heavens and collided with the incoming Blood Sea in an instant.
Boom!
As they collided, the space rippled slightly as if it were about to collapse. The dark and profound Demonic Flame burned fiercely as if it could incinerate the heavens and earth. The Blood Sea also refused to back down, seemingly intent on drowning everything in its path.
The two forces intertwined and clashed against each other but could not overcome one another. Ultimately, they both perished in a burst of smoke and vapor.
Seeing this situation unfold, the expressions of the ten individuals opposite changed simultaneously. Although this attack was not their strongest move, it was certainly on par with an attack from a Glimpse of Objects strongman. The fact that Xing Chen could withstand it without injury indicated that he possessed the ability to contend with those at that level.
On the other side, Xing Chen also looked at these ten individuals with a slightly grave expression. This was an individual attack; while it was still inferior to that of the Blood Fiend Hall Master, it was no less formidable than that of an average Glimpse of Objects strongman. Moreover, he could not use his familiar Martial Arts right now, making it quite difficult to defeat them.
However, in order to bring Meng Xiner into the Dragon Blood Palace and for the sake of the Dragon Blood Fruit, he absolutely cannot fail.
Then, Xing Chen slightly closed his eyes, and the Phantom of the Fate Jade Pendant slowly emerged. The dark jade pendant flickered with an eerie Black Light, and at the same time, the Demonic Aura around Xing Chen gradually converged.
"Cang Biyou!"
Xing Chen glanced at Meng Xiner, then pointed a finger. An invisible beam of light instantly descended upon Meng Xiner; this was the power of Cang Biyou, using the earth's strength to protect one person.
"Xing Chen..." Meng Xiner softly called out his name, but recalling what happened last time, she immediately pursed her lips and fell silent. She feared that Xing Chen would lose control of the Fate Jade Pendant again because of her, and she was even more afraid that he would become even colder.
"Spear of Punishment!"
Xing Chen withdrew his gaze and then grasped at the air with his palm. Thunder rumbled, and lightning crackled as countless bolts of thunder converged in his hand, forming a Purple Gold Spear—the Spear of Punishment.
Although the Hate Emperor had taught him many Divine-Level Martial Arts, he could not master them proficiently. It would be somewhat difficult to defeat these ten people, so Xing Chen chose this more reliable method: utilizing the Fate Jade Pendant to unleash the powerful Martial Arts emanating from it.
"What is going on? Just now he was surrounded by Demonic Aura, clearly a practitioner of demonic arts, but how can he suddenly control nine thunders? And it's the most formidable Purple Gold Thunder." The elder hidden in the shadows was taken aback upon seeing Xing Chen suddenly able to manipulate Purple Gold Thunder and condense it into a Purple Gold Spear; he nearly shouted in shock.
"Kill!"
The ten people across from him exchanged glances and then shouted in unison. They simultaneously threw a punch; at that moment, they seemed to have become one entity. This powerful attack appeared as if it were unleashed by a single person rather than ten.
As these ten individuals punched out, ten beams of blood-red light converged into a blood-colored fist that shot towards Xing Chen with great force. The immense power caused the space to tremble and explosions echoed continuously, filling hundreds of miles with a terrifying Bloodthirsty Aura.
"Break!"
Xing Chen's gaze sharpened as he thrust the Spear of Punishment forward. The spear pierced through layers of vacuum and shattered endless voids, accompanied by thunderous Lightning, colliding fiercely with the blood-colored giant fist.
Boom!
The spear seemed to possess the power to destroy the earth, and at that moment, the sky was filled with dark clouds, thunder rumbling as if cheering for the Spear of Punishment strike.
“Puff, puff, puff…” With a direct hit, the ten people opposite immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, their auras instantly weakening.
Although Xing Chen also had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, he did not pause for a moment. His palm slightly turned, and the Spear of Punishment vanished in an instant. Then he stepped into the air, exuding a chilling authority as he hovered in the void, looking down at the ten people below. Suddenly, he stomped down with one foot, executing Ming Seven Styles, the first move, Shatter the Netherworld!
“Shatter the Netherworld!”
As Xing Chen stomped down, the entire sky and earth trembled at that moment. A massive foot appeared out of nowhere and came crashing down towards them.
This foot was countless times more powerful than the Demon God Step. What was even more terrifying was that this foot seemed to carry an overwhelming force that instilled a sense of helplessness in those below. It felt as if resisting this foot would be akin to defying fate and would result in punishment.
Boom, boom, boom…
Accompanied by a thunderous roar, that foot carrying the weight of the earth came crashing down, seemingly capable of penetrating layers of vacuum, Shatter the Netherworld Underworld.
Fear appeared on the faces of those ten people below. At that moment, an elder suddenly appeared on the scene. He pointed a finger at Xing Chen's overwhelmingly powerful foot, which instantly crumbled. At the same time, a voice slowly echoed: “You have passed the assessment!”
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