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Death Grip
“Bian'an Demon Lord—” Xing Chen looked towards the location of the Central Domain. The punch from Bian'an Demon Lord nearly obliterated him; if it weren't for the timely protection of the Fate Jade Pendant, his soul would have been destroyed, and he would likely be dead by now.
“Bian'an Demon Lord?” Both Xueqing and Meng Xiner showed expressions of confusion. They had no idea who Bian'an Demon Lord was, but seeing Xing Chen in this state made it clear that Bian'an Demon Lord must be an incredibly powerful figure; otherwise, he wouldn't have been injured so severely.
“He is one of the Seventy-Two Demon Lords under the Underworld God, possessing immense strength. He has now descended into the Central Domain, and it is his true body that has arrived,” Xing Chen said slowly as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
“One of the Seventy-Two Demon Lords under the Underworld God? Isn't that the same as the Emperor of Thunder Punishment? There’s no way anyone in the Eastern Region could deal with the Emperor of Thunder Punishment. If he comes here, aren’t we doomed?” Xueqing knew a bit about the Seventy-Two Demon Lords, having witnessed the Yellow Spring Demon Lord and the Soul of the Underworld God. Although she didn't know the exact strength of Bian'an Demon Lord, she understood that even the weakest demon lord possessed power at least on par with that of the Emperor of Thunder Punishment.
“There are indeed people who can deal with Bian'an Demon Lord, but that person cannot intervene,” Xing Chen frowned. After all, Bian'an Demon Lord was different from the Yellow Spring Demon Lord, who had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years and was far weaker than before. He could no longer be considered a powerhouse at the level of the Emperor of Thunder Punishment. However, Bian'an Demon Lord was at his peak strength. In the current Eastern Region, there was no one capable of resisting him except for the Diviner, who also could not act.
“The senior Diviner indeed cannot intervene; otherwise, there would be a real possibility to suppress Bian'an Demon Lord,” Meng Xiner said, her brows slightly furrowed.
“So we can only rely on ourselves now. Bian'an Demon Lord will definitely come to the Eastern Region, as he needs to pass through it to reach the sea. When that time comes, it will be our calamity; I fear that the entire Eastern Region will be destroyed because of this,” Xing Chen said with a tight frown. At least for now, he was definitely not a match for Bian'an Demon Lord, not even close.
“Xing Chen, what should we do now?” asked Meng Xiner.
“Here’s what we’ll do: you two go back to the Sword Kingdom. I’ll head to the Sword Mound. The senior Diviner told me to visit the center of the Sword Mound after I returned,” said Xing Chen, slowly standing up. As he moved, he instantly vanished from sight, leaving behind a message: “You two go back and don’t worry about me. I will find you after I’m done.”
“Should we really listen to him and go back? Isn’t it dangerous for him?” asked Meng Xiner, gazing at where Xing Chen had disappeared.
“I trust him! There’s almost no one in the Eastern Region who can threaten him, and this time he isn’t going out looking for a fight, so there shouldn’t be any danger,” replied Xueqing, pondering for a moment before speaking.
“Okay.” Meng Xiner nodded and said nothing more, then she and Xueqing disappeared together.
Meanwhile, above the Sword Mound, Xing Chen gradually reappeared. His gaze focused on the gray mist enveloping the lower part of the mound, his eyes flickering slightly.
With his current strength, he could naturally see the powerful Negative Power contained within, as well as the formidable Vengeful Spirits. Especially in the center of the Sword Mound, there were quite a number of Divine Weapons buried there, and they were all exceptionally high-level Divine Weapons.
"Sword Mound, what exactly is hidden here? Why did the Diviner want me to come here?" Xing Chen furrowed his brows slightly and then stepped into the air, slowly making his way toward the Sword Mound.
"Woo woo woo..." Suddenly, the Purple Gold Tiger on his shoulder began to whimper, its two paws waving incessantly as if trying to prevent Xing Chen from entering.
"You don't want me to go in?" Xing Chen glanced at the Purple Gold Tiger and asked.
"Woo woo..." The Purple Gold Tiger nodded. Then, a wave of spiritual energy emanated from it: "Master, this place is very dangerous. Once you enter, you will be instantly consumed by the Negative Power and become a Puppet."
"It may be dangerous for you to come here, but for me, this place holds boundless power. I can absorb this power to break through my Bottleneck," Xing Chen said slowly. "You stay here for now! I need to harness the power here to break through the Heavenly Void Realm and even Transcend the Void."
With that, Xing Chen set the Purple Gold Tiger down and instantly charged into the Sword Mound. As he entered, an endless wave of Negative Power surged toward him, and powerful Vengeful Spirits pounced on him in an instant.
"Hate Demon Body!" Xing Chen unleashed his Hate Demon Body, and a powerful suction force radiated from his body. The surrounding Negative Power and those formidable Vengeful Spirits were all absorbed into him.
As these powers flowed in, his momentum rapidly increased, and he seemed to break through his Bottleneck again, reaching the Heavenly Void Realm.
Boom!
Finally, accompanied by a loud sound in his mind, Xing Chen broke through his Bottleneck and reached the Heavenly Void Realm. Meanwhile, the Negative Power continued to surge in like a tide, and its immense strength caused his realm to begin ascending once more.
Initial Stage of the Void Integration, Peak of Initial Stage of the Void Integration, Mid-stage of Heavenly Void Realm, Peak of Mid-stage of Heavenly Void Realm, Late-stage of Heavenly Void Realm, Peak of Late-stage of Heavenly Void Realm.
In a short time, he had already broken through to the peak of the Late-stage of Heavenly Void Realm. He was just one step away from reaching Transcend the Void, which was at the level of Emperor of Thunder Punishment. However, taking that step was incredibly difficult; many people never managed to take it even until their death.
"Break break break!!! Give me a breakthrough!" Xing Chen roared inwardly as the powerful Negative Power continuously crashed against the Bottleneck blocking his path. Yet that Bottleneck remained as solid as a rock; no matter how fiercely the Negative Power struck it, it stood firm like a mountain without moving.
Boom! Boom! Boom!!!
Accompanied by the continuous booming sounds echoing in his mind, Xing Chen repeatedly struck against the Bottleneck. At the same time, the Hate Demon Body was operating frantically, drawing all the Negative Power from the Sword Mound. His Soul Power, along with his pure Demonic Aura, relentlessly bombarded the Bottleneck.
Fortunately, during his previous breakthrough, his Nine Transformations of Demon Power had already reached the seventh transformation. The effects of the Nine Revolutions Infinite Pill he had consumed earlier were fully activated, and his Soul Power had now reached the level of Emperor of Thunder Punishment.
It was precisely because of this sudden surge in power that his impact on the Bottleneck finally bore fruit; cracks began to appear on the Bottleneck under his relentless assault.
At this moment, the Negative Power in the entire Sword Mound was nearly depleted. Xing Chen was prepared for one final push. He maximized his Hate Demon Body, absorbing all the surrounding Negative Power into his body and then launched a full-force strike at the Bottleneck blocking his path.
Boom!
With a deafening sound echoing in his mind, the Bottleneck finally shattered, though not completely—only halfway.
However, even this half-breakthrough caused a significant increase in Xing Chen's strength. He was now on the verge of Transcending the Void, also known as Half-Step Emperor, reaching a level comparable to Dragon Blood Sovereign.
If it came to a fight, Dragon Blood Sovereign would definitely not be able to withstand even a single move from him. Even against Bian'an Demon Lord, Xing Chen would not be without any means of resistance.
“Half-Step Emperor is enough. With my current strength, I am not afraid even against Bian'an Demon Lord,” Xing Chen murmured to himself as he felt the power within his body.
Just then, Purple Gold Tiger suddenly began to whimper on his shoulder and pointed forward with its paw.
“Huh? Didn't you say you were afraid to come in?” Xing Chen looked at Purple Gold Tiger with slight confusion.
“Master, those Negative Powers have disappeared; naturally, I dare to come in now,” Purple Gold Tiger communicated through its soul waves.
“I didn't expect that in order to break through this realm, I would exhaust all the Negative Power here,” Xing Chen said with a slight pause as he glanced around.
At this moment, the gray fog that had surrounded them was gone, revealing all the remnants of soldiers and broken swords around.
"Ugh..." Suddenly, the Purple Gold Tiger began to whimper again, its claws pointing forward incessantly.
"Hmm?" Xing Chen followed the direction of the Purple Gold Tiger's claws and saw a green light ahead, along with a powerful aura rising up.
"This power? Is it the Azure Dragon Divine Weapon?" Xing Chen was slightly taken aback, then reached out his hand to grasp forward. The Azure Light was immediately drawn towards him, and these rays were naturally fragments of the Azure Dragon Divine Weapon.
"To think it's the Azure Dragon Divine Weapon..." A hint of joy appeared in Xing Chen's eyes as he looked at the green divine sword forming in the air. This divine sword was indeed the Azure Dragon Divine Weapon, and it was close to being perfect, missing only three fragments to be completely whole.
"That strange Diviner brought me here; so that's why!" Xing Chen took out his three fragments from the Thunderfire Divine Ring.
Instantly, the two began to attract each other and fused together in an instant, resulting in the complete formation of the Azure Dragon Divine Weapon.
The Purple Dragon Soul that had previously emerged from the fragments suddenly surged in size, and its aura increased dramatically. In just a few breaths, it had grown to a level comparable to that of the Emperor of Thunder Punishment. If someone were to wield it, even a monarch would find themselves regretting their presence beneath this Divine Weapon.
After all, this was the Divine Weapon that suppressed fortune in the Eastern Region. Its power was so great that it could annihilate lands and suppress everything. Although its might had diminished significantly since its heyday, given enough time, it would surely regain its former strength.
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