His Gluttonous Devouring Technique caught everyone off guard.
Chu Kuangren, who had once again recovered to his peak, once again formed white lotuses in the void. His peerless defense rendered all the demonic cultivators helpless.
With a swing of the sacred sword, the domineering sword ray killed many demonic cultivators.
Even the elites of the three demonic orthodoxies were no match for him.
The remaining ten thousand demonic cultivators were killed one after another.
Buzz buzz …
At that moment, the Demonic Spear of Apocalypse, which was beside Chu Kuangren, leaped into the air and shot towards a certain direction.
A young man grabbed the flying demonic spear with a face full of joy. "I did it! The Demonic Spear of Apocalypse is mine now! "
The young man held a hand bone in his hand, and a powerful Daoist Rhyme emanated from his body that resonated strongly with the Demonic Spear of Apocalypse!
The resonance was even stronger than before!
Daoist runes swirled in Chu Kuangren's eyes as he glanced at the young man. "Zhao Wujin, the descendant of the former Supreme Demonic Honorable, the current disciple of the Chakra King of the Underworld Palace. He possesses the Supreme Demonic Physique and cultivates a Sage Technique …"
Chu Kuangren was surprised. "The descendant of the Supreme Demonic Honorable? Looks like all sorts of monsters have popped up."
Chu Kuangren remained calm despite the demonic spear being snatched away. On the other hand, the other demonic cultivators were extremely excited.
"Someone got the demonic spear!"
"Who's that young man? Chu Kuangren said that he's the descendant of the Supreme Demonic Honorable. Is that true?"
"The Daoist Rhyme that emanated from him is the Supreme Demonic Physique, the same physique that the Supreme Demonic Honorable once possessed. Besides, I've seen the Supreme Demonic Honorable's portrait before, and it does bear some resemblance to this young man."
"Could it be that he was the one who destroyed the Mountain River Sect for the Demonic Spear of Apocalypse? It seems like he succeeded."
"Hmph, who cares whose descendant he is. Now that the demonic spear is no longer in Chu Kuangren's hands, it'll be much easier to get it. Let's go!"
"That's right. The Supreme Demonic Honorable is dead, so the Demonic Spear of Apocalypse is now ownerless. Even if the descendant of the Supreme Demonic Honorable wants it, he'll have to prove himself with his strength. If he can't keep it, he can't blame anyone else."
The cultivators of the three demonic orthodoxies immediately changed their target.
Chu Kuangren was too strong, so strong that even the demonic cultivators were helpless against him. With the Demonic Spear in his hands, the demonic cultivators had no hope at all.
However, now that they had fallen into Zhao Wujin's hands, they felt that they could do whatever they wanted again. Chu Kuangren and the others could not do anything to them, but could they not do anything to them?
"Who dares to harm Young master?"
Venerable Ku Teng suddenly stepped forward and said loudly.
Regardless of whether it was for the Demonic Spear of Apocalypse or Zhao Wuji's identity, he could not allow anyone to harm Zhao Wuji.
"You want the Demon Spear? You think you're worthy?" Zhao Wujin held the Demon Spear of Apocalypse in his hand, and the Daoist Rhymes of the Supreme Demon Body erupted!
The aura he unleashed was not weaker than any of the Battle Monarchs present.
"As expected of the descendant of the Demon Lord. Truly extraordinary."
Venerable Ku Teng praised.
"I say, aren't you guys looking down on me too much?"
At that moment, Chu Kuangren's figure appeared. Holding the Descendant Self Sword in his hand, he took a step forward and arrived beside Zhao Wujin. With a ferocious slash, the domineering purple sword ray almost tore the void apart!
Zhao Wujin held the demonic spear in his hand and fiercely attacked the sword light. The two forces collided and gave off a loud explosion.
The terrifying force traveled along the long spear and directly shattered the bones in Zhao Wujin's arms. He let out a miserable howl and was sent flying backward, unable to hold on to the devil spear.
"Come, try and see if you can take it away again!" Chu Kuangren took the demonic spear that flew out and stabbed it into the ground.
"How can this be!" Zhao Wujin was shocked. Even with the Demonic Spear of Apocalypse, he could not block Chu Kuangren's sword attack.
His hands trembled and drops of blood dripped down. He gritted his teeth and used his Supreme Demonic Physique to activate the Demon Honorable's Arm Bone to resonate with the demonic spear. He wanted to take the Demonic Spear of Apocalypse back again.
However, it was useless. Under Chu Kuangren's powerful suppression, the demonic spear did not budge an inch!
"D * mn it, the demonic spear is back in Chu Kuangren's hands again. There's no way we can take it back. Let's go!"
"Chu Kuangren is too strong. Let's leave first."
Some of the demonic cultivators suppressed their desire for the demonic spear and wanted to leave. However, they were met with an obstacle.
"What's going on?"
"The spatial structure here has been changed!"
The demonic cultivators who wanted to leave were shocked.
Not far away, Chu Kuangren sneered when he saw everything. "Do you really think you can come and go as you please?"
The Nine Heaven Sword Prison had sealed the world. How could it be that easy to leave?
Ever since these demonic cultivators arrived, Chu Kuangren had no intention of letting them leave. He would not let any of them go!
"Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique!" With a swing of the sacred sword, a sword ray that had been repeated countless times surged out. The Ashura Sect's Battle Monarch leader was killed on the spot. He did not even have the time to scream.
"Chu Kuangren, spare my life. I'm willing to serve you as my master! I'll be your slave! " The Euphoria Sect's lady said tearfully. Her face was charming, and her eyes were captivating.
Chu Kuangren looked up at her. "You're such a slut."
As soon as he said that, he swung his sacred sword.
Under the lady's horrified gaze, the sword ray engulfed her without any resistance. Her body was instantly blasted into a bloody mess!
"Run! Run!"
"We're no match for him."
"D * mn it, how can he be so strong? He's just one person, but we, a hundred thousand demonic cultivators, are helpless against him. How is this possible?!"
On the battlefield, the demonic cultivators were in a state of panic.
Honorable Ku Teng had also tried to escape, but even he could not break free from the Nine Heaven Sword Prison and was trapped there.
Left with no choice, he decided to fight Chu Kuangren with his life on the line. However, even an Honorable could only take one more attack from him.
With the fall of Honorable Ku Teng, the rest of the demonic cultivators became even more desperate.
At that moment, cries of mercy and screams could be heard.
However, Chu Kuangren was unfazed. With the Sword of Heaven above his head and a green lotus under his feet, he was surrounded by white lotuses. He looked like a high and mighty immortal.
However, to these demonic cultivators, no one looked more like a demon than Chu Kuangren!
"No, I'll die if I stay here any longer!"
"I must escape!" Zhao Wujin was terrified. He quickly took out a talisman that was engraved with mysterious runes and tore it apart.
A powerful surge of Spatial Daoist Rhyme erupted from the talisman and enveloped Zhao Wujin. In the blink of an eye, he broke free from the Nine Heaven Sword Prison's seal.
Chu Kuangren was surprised when he noticed the spatial anomaly.
"Is this spatial energy? Is it some kind of spatial treasure?"
Chu Kuangren murmured.
There were many spatial treasures in this world, and the most well-known one was a type of talisman known as the Great Shift Talisman.
This type of talisman was extremely rare, and only the best talisman master could create it. Moreover, there were only a few talisman masters who could do so since ancient times.
"But it doesn't matter. He's just a small fry. I'll just kill him when I meet him in the future." Chu Kuangren ignored him.
Not long after, Chu Kuangren killed the last few demonic cultivators with a wave of his hand.
With that, the battle had officially come to an end.
In the mountains, the corpses of the demonic cultivators were scattered all over the place like weeds. Broken limbs and blood flowed like rivers. It was a hellish scene that was hard to look at.
In this hell, a peerless white-robed figure stood with a sword in hand. His ethereal aura was incompatible with the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.
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