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Death Grip
"Beast!" Demon Star, a figure of Divine Lord level, was instantly humiliated by Purple Gold Tiger the Rascal. His expression changed, and he shouted angrily, his eyes shooting out two beams of black light, aiming to directly kill Purple Gold Tiger.
"Whimper..." Purple Gold Tiger whimpered twice, covering his eyes with his paws, looking scared.
"Xing Chen's heart..."
"Junior Brother's heart..."
Meng Xiner and Xueqing almost simultaneously reminded him, while Xing Chen faced the two beams of light without any sign of panic or fear.
"Hate Demon Eye!" Xing Chen's eyes flickered with a ghostly light, two clusters of black Demonic Flame slowly dancing in his eyes. Two identical beams of black light shot out instantly, colliding fiercely with the divine light shot from Demon Star, causing ripples in the surrounding space.
"Roar..." Taking this opportunity, Purple Gold Tiger let out a low growl. No longer pretending to be cute or pitiful, he revealed his fierce nature. He opened his mouth wide, and countless Purple Gold Flame erupted forth, incinerating everyone behind Demon Star into ashes.
"Ahhh!!! Damn beast, I will chop you into a thousand pieces and scatter your remains!" Demon Star roared in anger. At the same time, a long sword appeared in his hand—the treasured sword of the Demon Sect, the Demon God Sword, its power approaching that of a super divine level Divine Weapon.
"Demon God Sword Slash!"
With Demon Star's furious shout, he swung down the sword aimed at Purple Gold Tiger. However, Xing Chen would not just stand by and watch him kill Purple Gold Tiger. He pushed aside Xueqing and Meng Xiner, and in a flash, appeared in front of Purple Gold Tiger, with his Hate Demon Sword appearing in his hand.
"Demon Sword Slash Breaks the Ground, All Directions Return to Dust!"
With a loud shout from Xing Chen, the magic sword fell instantly. The powerful force tore through the void and collided violently with the opponent's sword. The immense power swept through the area, causing the space to collapse as countless Spatial Storms erupted, engulfing both Xing Chen and Demon Star.
However, protected by the Hate Demon Armor, Xing Chen quickly dodged away. Meanwhile, Purple Gold Tiger transformed back into a large cat, resting on his shoulder as they both escaped together.
“Xing Chen……” Meng Xiner and Xueqing were startled, thinking that Xing Chen had been swept away since they did not see him escape.
“I’m fine, you don’t need to worry.” Xing Chen’s voice slowly echoed behind them, instantly easing their anxious hearts.
“Xing Chen, are you really okay?” Meng Xiner turned around, her pretty face filled with concern as she asked.
Meanwhile, Xueqing simply stood to the side, smiling at Xing Chen without saying much, clearly indicating that she would not compete with Meng Xiner for anything.
“It’s nothing. With the protection of the Hate Demon Armor, I’m perfectly fine,” Xing Chen replied with a smile.
“Ah—” Just then, a furious roar surged towards Nine Heavens, instantly reverberating through the air. This voice belonged to Demon Star.
Next, a tattered and disheveled figure appeared in mid-air; this person was none other than Demon Star, who had burst out of the Spatial Storm. At this moment, he looked at Xing Chen and the others with eyes full of hatred.
“Child, I have to admit your strength is quite formidable. However, it is absolutely impossible to defeat me with just this,” Demon Star said angrily, while powerful Demonic Aura continuously emanated from him.
The previous clash was an absolute humiliation for Demon Star. After all, he was a well-known strongman who had gained fame long ago, and now he had suffered a loss in the declining Eastern Region.
Moreover, the one who made him suffer was merely a young novice. If this were to spread, how could he, Demon Star, continue to make a name for himself?
Therefore, he had to kill Xing Chen and the others no matter what.
“Enough with the nonsense!” Xing Chen declared as the Hate Demon Armor fully manifested around him. He then looked at Demon Star and said, “Come at me! I want to see what level you can reach.”
“Demonic Hand, conceal!”
Without hesitation, Demon Star directly extended his palm forward, and a massive Demonic Hand slowly materialized in the air. This Demonic Hand obscured the sun, as if it were the only thing in the world, and instantly descended upon Xing Chen.
"An insignificant trick!" Xing Chen said disdainfully, as a Phantom gradually appeared behind him. He then threw a punch forward.
Underworld King Fist!
The signature ultimate technique of the Underworld God, its power was unparalleled. In the entire human realm, aside from Ming Seven Styles, there were very few Martial Arts that could compare to the Underworld King Fist.
Xing Chen's punch pierced through the vacuum and collided with the Demonic Hand, producing a tremendous sound of impact.
The overwhelming force seemed capable of causing the sun and moon to sink and the heavens to collapse.
"What incredible power! It seems that after waking up this time, Xing Chen is even stronger than before," Xueqing said in astonishment as she looked at Xing Chen.
"Indeed, Xing Chen is becoming more powerful," Meng Xiner nodded in agreement.
Boom!
With a loud explosion, Xing Chen's Underworld King Fist shattered the Demonic Hand. The terrifying force transmitted through the Demonic Hand to Demon Star, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes quickly dimmed.
"Ugh..." Accompanied by the spitting of blood, his aura weakened significantly; he was severely injured and could no longer engage with Xing Chen. Otherwise, it would simply be a path to death.
"How... how could you be this strong?" Demon Star looked at Xing Chen with disbelief written all over his face. He simply could not accept that Xing Chen had become this powerful.
"The number one expert of the Demon Sect, nothing more. I see you're just an empty name, a mere Rascal," Xing Chen glanced at Demon Star with disdain.
"Brat, who are you to be so full of yourself?" Demon Star became furious upon hearing Xing Chen's words.
"It's you! The self-proclaimed Rascal, who can't even withstand a single move from me, yet dares to claim to be the number one expert of the Demon Sect?" Xing Chen replied with a cold laugh.
In the past, others would provoke him, but now he finally experienced the feeling of provoking someone else. This feeling was quite enjoyable; no wonder those strong individuals liked to taunt their defeated opponents afterward—this sensation was indeed delightful!
"Ah!!! You despicable brat, I'll show you the power of Demon Star right now. Demonic Dance!" Demon Star roared, his aura rising once again as countless black Shadow Demons surged out from his body and charged toward Xing Chen.
"Xing Chen, dodge!"
"Junior brother, counterattack!"
Xueqing and Meng Xiner shouted simultaneously.
However, despite their warnings, Xing Chen showed no intention of dodging or countering, allowing the Shadow Demons to pounce on him.
"Haha, I see that it's you who is seeking death. My Shadow Demons cannot be defended against even by the strongest defensive armor," Demon Star laughed triumphantly.
"Is that really the case?" Xing Chen sneered. From the Hate Demon Armor, the sound of Ten Thousand Demons Roar could be faintly heard, and then fierce demonic figures slowly emerged, their gaping maws opening wide as they instantly devoured all the Shadow Demons.
"This is what you call Shadow Demons that no armor can defend against? Pathetic. Feel free to show me any other tricks you have," Xing Chen said disdainfully as he looked at Demon Star.
"You... how could you possibly break my Demonic Dance? How could you possibly devour my Shadow Demons..." Demon Star shouted in disbelief. He knew better than anyone how powerful his Shadow Demons were; it was precisely because of this that he intended to use this move to kill his opponent. Yet unexpectedly, his attack not only failed but was completely devoured by the other party.
"Hmph, do you think a few Shadow Demons can do anything to me? Who do you think you are, so useless and undeserving of your reputation?" Xing Chen coldly snorted.
"You, you, you..." Demon Star trembled with anger, pointing at Xing Chen but unable to speak.
"What about me? Hurry up and use whatever tricks you have left; otherwise, if I make a move, it will be your end," Xing Chen said lightly as he looked at Demon Star.
"Ah—I'll fight you!" Demon Star roared. With such pressure bearing down on him, even his thick skin couldn't withstand it.
"Demonic Soul Ignition!"
In a fit of rage, Demon Star directly used the forbidden technique of the Demon Sect, Demonic Soul Ignition, which temporarily grants immense power at the cost of burning one's soul. The user of this technique may suffer severe injuries or even complete annihilation afterward. However, the combat power it could provide was incredibly strong, at least ten times greater than usual.
"What a powerful aura," Xing Chen thought in shock. He hadn't expected that after using the secret technique, Demon Star's strength would surge to such an extent. However, if that was all there was to it, he still posed no threat to him.
"I'll fight you with my Demon God Fist!" Demon Star shouted and instantly threw a punch forward. It seemed as if thousands of demons were roaring and dancing in chaos. A terrifying momentum swept through the air, causing Xing Chen's expression to shift slightly. However, it quickly returned to normal.
"Underworld King Fist!" Xing Chen continued to use the Underworld King Fist, as its power was unquestionable.
The two fists collided, and Demon Star was instantly sent flying, crashing into a massive mountain hundreds of miles away with a thunderous sound.
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