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Death Grip
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As Xing Chen's momentum surged, a tremendous pressure enveloped the Ten Demon Lords, instilling a profound sense of crisis in their hearts.
"What a powerful force! How could his strength suddenly increase like this?" said the Purgatory Demon Lord with an incredulous expression.
"Not just that; his Soul Power is also increasing at a terrifying speed," said the Underworld Dragon Demon Lord, equally horrified.
At that moment, nearly twenty Demon Lords suddenly appeared, witnessing the standoff between Xing Chen and the Ten Demon Lords. They immediately considered attacking Xing Chen.
"Die!" Feeling the presence of nearly twenty Demon Lords, Xing Chen showed no signs of panic. His gaze swiftly turned towards one of the Demon Lords.
That Demon Lord briefly made eye contact with Xing Chen, and in an instant, his eyes lost their luster, and his body fell to the ground.
Simultaneously, as this Demon Lord fell, an ethereal soul Phantom was devoured by Xing Chen's eyes, which resembled black holes.
"This... this is the Soul Devourer's Soul Devouring eye!" The Purgatory Demon Lord looked at Xing Chen, as if recalling something terrifying. The look of horror on his face intensified.
"Soul Devouring eye..." The other Demon Lords also displayed extreme fear at that moment.
During the great war between the Underworld and the human realm, a single glance from the Soul Devourer could instantly kill one hundred thousand of the Underworld Army. Anyone below the ruler level who was caught in his gaze would die.
Of course, the Soul Devouring eye has its limitations; it cannot be used infinitely. Otherwise, the Soul Devourer would be invincible.
The only flaw of this Soul Devouring eye is that after devouring a soul, it must refine that soul before continuing to devour others. Otherwise, if it consumes too much Soul Power beyond its capacity, it would first lead to its own destruction.
Of course, Xing Chen had no concerns in this regard, because the Fate Jade Pendant on his forehead would instantly absorb the Soul Power he devoured, posing no threat to him whatsoever.
"Die, die, die!!!" Xing Chen's gaze swept over the three Demon Lords, who similarly had no power to resist and met their demise, their Soul Power consumed by Xing Chen.
"Quickly organize them! Otherwise, we will suffer heavy losses this time!" Seeing that four Demon Lords had died in just a few breaths, his expression turned extremely grim. After all,
Xing Chen's power was truly terrifying at this moment; he could take a Demon Lord's life with just a glance, and even they, the Demon Lords, could not stop him.
"Attack him! Purgatory Demon Fist!" The Purgatory Demon Lord suddenly shouted and then instantly threw a punch, the terrifying force causing the ground to tremble.
"Underworld Dragon Fist!" The Underworld Dragon Demon Lord also shouted loudly and struck forward with a powerful punch. The other Demon Lords and Demon Lords also launched their formidable attacks at this moment.
"Haha, do you really think you can kill me? You're simply dreaming!" Xing Chen laughed heartily as an invisible glow emerged around him, forming a powerful shield that protected him within.
This was the strongest defense among the Ming Seven Styles; Cang Biyou could defend against all attacks in the world. No attack could penetrate Cang Biyou's protection to harm Xing Chen.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Countless attacks struck against Cang Biyou, but there was not a hint of panic on Xing Chen's face. The Fate Jade Pendant on his forehead also emitted endless black light, further enhancing the power of Cang Biyou severalfold.
"With you ants, it's impossible to harm me. Go die!" Xing Chen thrust the Spear of Punishment forward, and a terrifying Thunder Dragon roared out, covered in Purple Lightning, causing the Demon Lords facing him to retreat in horror, trying to evade this strike from Xing Chen.
"Trying to escape?" Xing Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of bloodthirst. Then his figure slowly vanished into the ground; this move was part of Ming Seven Styles—consecutively appearing anywhere within a hundred thousand miles.
"Life Strike!" Behind the Purgatory Demon Lord and others, Xing Chen's figure suddenly appeared. He then threw the Fate Jade Pendant from his hand, transforming it into a piercing Black Light that tore through space with a sharp whistling sound.
"This is bad!" The Purgatory Demon Lord and others thought to themselves as they realized the dire situation: with the Thunder Dragon pursuing from the front and Xing Chen blocking from behind, they were truly caught in a dilemma.
“Underworld Domain!” At that moment, a domain suddenly appeared in the air, and the figure of the Underworld God slowly emerged.
“Underworld God!” Xing Chen looked at the Underworld God who had suddenly appeared before him, a cold killing intent flashing across his face. He reached out, summoning the Spear of Punishment and the Fate Jade Pendant back into his hands.
“Xing Chen, your strength is indeed very strong now, even comparable to that of Punishment back then. However, compared to me, you still have a significant gap,” said the Underworld God, an overwhelming aura erupting from his body. In the face of this terrifying presence, Xing Chen felt like an ant, while the Underworld God was like an ocean, radiating an incredibly terrifying power.
“How could you be so powerful? You were clearly not a match for Punishment back then, and I am now no weaker than Punishment. How could you possibly be stronger than me?” The shock on Xing Chen's face was impossible to conceal as he stared at the Underworld God.
“Haha, that was thirty thousand years ago. At that time, I was indeed not a match for Punishment. But now, thirty thousand years have passed, and my strength has naturally improved again. You are merely comparable to Punishment from thirty thousand years ago; how could you be my opponent now?” The Underworld God laughed heartily. He was now just one step away from the True God Realm, also known as Mastering Fate. Even as a god, there was nothing he could not do.
Because the current Underworld God had transcended being a demigod and had become a Demigod, which is just below a True God. His power was far greater than that of a demigod.
“Demigod, you have reached the Demigod realm!” Xing Chen gritted his teeth as he looked at the Underworld God, his expression turning extremely serious. As the Sun Realm Lord, he could use the power of the Fate Jade Pendant to contend with demigods, but if his opponent was a Demigod, then he would definitely not be able to match him.
“That’s right, I am now at the Demigod realm, just one step away from reaching true True God Realm. At that time, I will be able to control fate and transcend this world!” The Underworld God laughed heartily.
“Do you think you can transcend this world?” Xing Chen had already regained his indifferent demeanor and looked at the Underworld God, saying: “The world will always remain above you; you can never transcend it.”
“Enough nonsense. I now give you two choices: first, hand over the Fate Jade Pendant and submit to me; second, I will take it from you by force and kill you!” The Underworld God looked at Xing Chen with cold eyes.
“You want the Fate Jade Pendant? If you can take it, I don’t mind giving it to you!” Xing Chen glanced at the Underworld God and slowly spoke.
“I want to see just how powerful your attack really is,” said the Underworld God, cold light flickering in his eyes.
“Fate Strike!” Without any hesitation, Xing Chen threw the Fate Jade Pendant out and launched a fierce attack towards the Underworld God.
"Boom!" The Underworld God’s eyes flickered as he reached out with his hand and grasped the Black Light formed from the Fate Jade Pendant. At the same time, a terrifying force instantly radiated outward, causing the Underworld God to stagger back, retreating several hundred miles before he barely stabilized himself.
"Indeed, the Fate Jade Pendant is powerful," the Underworld God said, a smile slowly appearing on his face as he looked at the Fate Jade Pendant in his palm. He couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Hahaha... The Fate Jade Pendant is finally in my hands. I can now hope to break through to the True God Realm," the Underworld God laughed heartily, turning his gaze toward Xing Chen, only to find that Xing Chen had already vanished without a trace.
"Damn it! He actually escaped! But it doesn't matter; as long as I absorb the power within the Fate Jade Pendant, I will be able to break through to the True God Realm. By then, finding them will be a piece of cake," the Underworld God thought bitterly, shifting his focus to Vermilion Bird Lord and the others.
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On another side, Xing Chen had already escaped from the Western Region and arrived at the sea. As they say, the most dangerous place is often the safest; the Underworld God would never suspect he would come to the sea.
"I have finally completely rid myself of this hot potato, the Fate Jade Pendant," Xing Chen said as he arrived at the sea, slowly exhaling a sigh of relief. Now that he had shed the Fate Jade Pendant, he regained his senses and secretly rejoiced at having completely escaped its grasp.
"It's just a pity I don't know what the Underworld God will do after obtaining the Fate Jade Pendant. If he really uses its power to reach the True God Realm, then I will truly be finished," Xing Chen thought to himself.
After pondering for a while without any results, Xing Chen couldn't help but sigh. He then opened the Hate Demon Domain and released Hate Emperor and the others.
"Xing Chen..." Meng Xiner rushed into Xing Chen's arms as soon as she appeared. She had witnessed all the dangers he faced; every time Xing Chen clashed with others made her heart race with fear and worry. Fortunately, Xing Chen came out unscathed; otherwise, Meng Xiner would have regretted it deeply.
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