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At this moment, under the simultaneous eruption of the Great Sage Level Martial Spirit and the Three Star Rings, Su Chen's power had surpassed a staggering ten thousand points, rivaling Tiger's Might!
With a single punch, Han Qinghou was violently knocked back.
"You still have some strength left," Han Qinghou said, his face turning ashen.
"Let me show you the power of Divine Status."
As soon as Han Qinghou's words fell, the space behind him twisted, revealing an illusion of thousands of eyes slowly opening. Each eye seemed to contain ancient and profound power, collectively releasing an aura that shook the heavens and earth.
As this power gathered, a massive Thousand-Eyed Demon Spider phantom soared into the sky, blocking out the sun, causing even the clouds in the sky to scatter in fear of its overwhelming presence.
"This is an ancient being, the Thousand-Eyed Demon Spider. By chance, I have refined a fragment of its shell," Han Qinghou said slowly.
Though his condensed Divine Status did not reach the beast level, it was still an ancient entity with astonishing might.
With the appearance of the Thousand-Eyed Demon Spider's phantom, endless streams of energy surged upward, shrouding the entire sky in its shadow.
"Thousand-Eyed Soul Extinguishing Formation!"
With a command from Han Qinghou, countless beams of light erupted from the thousand eyes in the sky like a judgment from death itself, carrying destructive energy straight toward Su Chen.
Whoosh!
Facing this world-ending strike, Su Chen remained unfazed. With a flick of his fingertip, a Devouring Talisman infused with Extraordinary Fire was instantly activated, transforming into a soaring fire dragon that spiraled through the sky, flames swirling around it with an imposing presence.
After absorbing fire essence, the Ultimate Flame's strength had significantly amplified to ten times its original power—dark and profound, as if it could directly scorch one's soul.
"Nine Nether Inferno!"
Su Chen's eyes narrowed as dark flames ignited within them.
Then, he expanded his form suddenly; a pair of massive black flame wings erupted from his back. Like a phoenix in Nirvana, he soared high into the clouds. These wings not only blocked out the sun but seemed intent on incinerating the entire sky.
Immediately afterward, the winds and clouds shifted dramatically. Su Chen manipulated that boundless fire power to condense into countless Fire Meteors. They streaked across the sky with devastating force, descending like rain on doomsday and triggering powerful shockwaves.
Such an overwhelming aura!
Feeling the dense fiery breath of the meteors approaching him, Han Qinghou's expression changed drastically.
At this moment, Su Chen wielded Nine Nether Inferno with his Grandmaster cultivation level; its power was no less than that of Shenzong!
At this moment, the dense meteorites collided with the beams of light emitted by the Thousand-Eyed Demon Spider, unleashing a violent explosion. As the scorching white smoke dissipated, at the center of the explosion, Su Chen and Han Qinghou stood suspended in mid-air, their attacks surprisingly canceling each other out.
"I admit you have some skill, but this is where it ends," Han Qinghou's gaze flickered as he drew out a broad blade from behind him. The blade was engulfed in roaring Purple Flame, resembling a raging sea.
A Super Rare Treasure!
Seeing the broad blade, Su Chen's eyes couldn't help but widen. This guy truly lived up to his title as a Three-Time Champion; his depth of power was indeed impressive.
"Xuanming Blade, slash!" With a low grunt, Han Qinghou swung his blade fiercely. The Purple Flame surged like a tide, coalescing into a crescent shape that swept sharply towards Su Chen.
In response, Su Chen quickly summoned the Eight Flood Dragon Banner. It had been over half an hour since he last activated the Zhu Sha Tian Huo Jiao; now he was ready to unleash the Eight Flood Dragon Soul Devouring Spell once more.
In an instant, the deep black shadow of an Eight-Headed Black Dragon soared into the sky, roaring with incredible speed as it collided with the eerie Zi Yue formed by the Xuanming Blade.
Boom!
A deafening roar echoed through the air, and immediately after, Han Qinghou was sent flying backward by the violent force, clearly injured.
Without giving him a moment to catch his breath, Su Chen flashed forward and hovered in mid-air. The phantom of a Giant Ape suddenly materialized behind him, towering like a mountain. Its massive finger carried earth-shattering power and pointed directly at Han Qinghou.
"Great Wilderness Prison Heaven Finger!" Su Chen murmured. The sound seemed capable of shaking the heavens and earth. The destructive force gathered at his fingertip devoured all surrounding light like a black hole before shooting towards Han Qinghou with unstoppable momentum.
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