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Chapter 770

Words:2857Update:22/06/21 11:37:04

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On the other side, the white-robed woman's group was surrounded by more than twenty demonic humans. They were barely able to hold on until now because the Silvermoon Whitefox Race's members had an advantage in speed and agility. Secondly, the white fox phantom behind the white-robed woman was abnormally agile. The silver crescent moon on her forehead flickered from time to time, emitting a clear silver radiance. This silver radiance would immediately stick to the members of the Silvermoon Whitefox Race the moment it came into contact with them. The members of the Silvermoon Whitefox Race who were enveloped by the silver radiance all had their battle prowess greatly increase and were no longer afraid of death.

However, the demonic humans not only had more people, but they also had more experts than the Silvermoon Whitefox Race. The reason they had been fighting until now was because they wanted to win without losing a single person.

If there were no accidents, the Silvermoon Whitefox Race wouldn't be able to cause any waves.

"What? Iron Bones was killed?"

The middle-aged demonic man, who hadn't exerted his full strength, took a glance at Ye Chen's side. What entered his eyes was Iron Bone clutching his neck and falling down from the sky, blood gushing out from between his fingers. Meanwhile, Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng were completely unharmed. This discovery shocked him greatly.

Although Iron Bones wasn't as strong as him, he didn't dare to ignore the defensive power of the Demonized Bone Armor.

"Don't fight anymore. Kill everyone except her." The middle-aged demonic human decisively decided to end the battle quickly. He would first capture the white-robed woman and then reorganize his men to deal with Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng. He wanted them to pay a heavy price.

As he spoke, the middle-aged demonic human didn't stay idle either. He held a long spear as thick as a bowl and thrust it towards the white-robed woman's chest.

The white-robed woman's cultivation wasn't weak. She was a genuine half-step demonic beast king. Her movement technique was agile, and her clothes fluttered in the wind as she slashed out with her sword.

Clang!

The dragon-like spear shadow collided with the silver semicircle sword energy and exploded into thousands of light dots.

Pfft!

In terms of agility, the white-robed woman was naturally above the middle-aged demonic human. However, in terms of attack power, she was much weaker. This short exchange made her feel as if she was struck by lightning. She couldn't help but spit out a small mouthful of blood, staining the white robe in front of her chest.

"Lose for me!"

The middle-aged Demonic Man's eyes were ferocious as he swung his spear at the white-clothed woman. Facing this thunderous attack, the white-clothed woman who had lost the initiative was about to be struck by the spear.

Dang!

Right at this moment, a crescent-shaped sword energy flew over from afar. It was like a dazzling aurora, but also like a heavenly dog eating the moon. It struck the middle-aged demonic man's spear, causing it to fly out of his hand. The middle-aged demonic man's mouth started to bleed, and a layer of skin was scraped off. Puff! The spear flew out of his hand like a skewer of candied haws, piercing through the group of demonic men in a straight line. The remaining force of the crescent-shaped sword energy was even more ferocious. With a single blow, most of the demonic men, including the middle-aged demonic man, were swept away, dying miserably.

It turned out that at the crucial moment, Ye Chen had made his move, and his first move was the peerlessly powerful Waning Moon.

Ah!

The white-clothed woman cried out in shock. She was frightened by the scene in front of her.

"It's him!"

The Silvermoon Whitefox Race, whose pressure had been greatly reduced, noticed that the one who had attacked was Ye Chen, who was wielding the Thunder Sword. He had attacked from several li away.

"Damn it!"

With just one sword, the demonic men had suffered heavy casualties. Only a few of them were left. The middle-aged demonic man's mouth was bleeding, and his chest felt stuffy. He was pushed back several li by the crescent-shaped sword energy. All the bones in his body were on the verge of breaking, especially his arms, which had suffered the most damage. He could barely lift them up.

Raising his head, the middle-aged demonic man looked at Ye Chen with a venomous gaze and said, "You're dead. In the Chaotic Demonic Sea, no one has ever dared to provoke my demonic man race."

"Those who kill will always be killed."

If the other party hadn't provoked him first, Ye Chen wouldn't have been so ruthless. But since the other party wanted to kill, he couldn't be blamed.

"Hmph, I want to see how you're going to kill me."

The middle-aged demonic man roared towards the sky. Circles of evil black rings spread out. These black rings were like living creatures, twisting towards the injured demonic man next to him. Amidst the miserable screams of the other, the black rings sucked out all of his essence Qi, flesh, and blood, and then filled the middle-aged demonic man's body.

Crackle!

The middle-aged demonic man's body twisted and swelled, as if there were countless snakes slithering under his skin. It was extremely disgusting and cruel, giving people a hair-raising feeling.

Rumble!

The demonic Qi on the middle-aged demonic man was already very dense. After devouring a large amount of essence Qi, the demonic Qi fluctuations immediately caused the weather to change. Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and black lightning bolts danced everywhere. Crack! A black lightning bolt struck the middle-aged demonic man's body. As the demonic Qi retracted, everyone could clearly see the middle-aged demonic man's appearance.

Demonic man!

The middle-aged demonic man looked no different from a demonic man. His skin had turned black and keratinized. His elbows, shoulders, knees, and ankles had sharp, curved bones. His feet and palms had turned into claws. His fingernails were as sharp as knives, and they were purple-black. His eyes were blood red, and the whites of his eyes had disappeared.

Roar!

The middle-aged demonic man roared at Ye Chen. The human part of his voice had already disappeared, leaving behind only cruelty and ruthlessness.

"Be careful! Although the demonic man has lost most of his reason, his speed and strength have increased explosively. It's equivalent to overdrafting his life force and potential. His regenerative ability has also increased tenfold." As a demonic human, Murong Qingcheng was very clear about the demonic man. Even a part of it had the side effect of eroding one's intelligence, not to mention the complete demonic man. Although the demonic human's lifespan was greatly reduced, their strength was frightening.

"This is the first time I've seen a complete demonic man."

Ye Chen also knew about the complete demonic man. This was the reason why some people on True Spirit Continent were targeting demonic humans. Of course, as far as Ye Chen was concerned, demonic humans were not much of a threat. After all, there were too few of them, and they couldn't stir up any waves.

"Young master, many thanks for saving us."

The white-robed woman and the rest could see the middle-aged demonic man's frightening strength, so they flew to Ye Chen's side.

Ye Chen said, "It's nothing much. There's no need to thank me."

"Young master, don't be careless. The reason why demonic humans can dominate Chaotic Demon Ocean is not only because this is Chaotic Demon Ocean, but also because they can transform completely. This man is one of the most powerful half-step Demonic Human Kings. Once he transforms completely, he will be extremely frightening."

Clearly, the white-robed woman had some understanding of demonic humans.

Ye Chen faintly nodded.

"You'll all die! Hehe!"

The middle-aged demonic man bent his knee and fiercely shot out. Xiu! The distance of several li seemed to have been ignored, and even Ye Chen couldn't see its exact trajectory.

Clang!

While everyone was dumbfounded, Ye Chen made his move. He raised his sword to meet the middle-aged demonic man's claw, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

Clang!

Clang! Clang!

Following that, the middle-aged demonic man launched a series of attacks. His attack trajectories flickered, and besides Ye Chen, no one could see them clearly. If it weren't for Ye Chen, he would have been killed in a single move. This was the destructive power of extreme speed.

With the Spiritual Sword, although Ye Chen couldn't see the middle-aged demonic man's movement trajectory, he was always able to block the other's attack.

"Die!"

After attacking for a long time without success, the middle-aged demonic man became even more ruthless. His eyes turned red as he drew scarlet arcs in the air, creating a soul-stirring scene.

Ding ding ding ding ding …

The speed at which the two exchanged blows was unimaginably fast.

Suddenly — —

Ye Chen yelled with a low voice, "Nine Sword Attack!"

With a clang, the Blood Remnant Sword at his waist automatically unsheathed. Under Ye Chen's control, it divided into three, three into five, five into nine. Nine sword images circled around, moving as fast as the Aurora Phantom. Even the middle-aged demonic man couldn't completely dodge the flying swords, and was slashed countless times.

Swish!

The middle-aged demonic man's legs shot out, escaping the range of the flying swords.

The middle-aged demonic man's abdomen, back, and legs had several bone-deep sword scars. The one on his chest was the result of Ye Chen's Spiritual Sword. The sword Qi pierced through the skin and injured the opponent's internal organs.

However, in the next moment, everyone frowned.

The flesh inside the middle-aged demonic man's wound wriggled like worms, joining together and entangling with each other. As the insides healed, his hard skin automatically healed, leaving behind only a faint scar. If one didn't look carefully, they wouldn't be able to see it.

"What a powerful regenerative ability!"

This was the first time Ye Chen had seen an ability below Life and Death realm that could rival his Undying Body. Just this point alone was enough for the middle-aged demonic man to grind to death people on the same level as him.

"Hehe, I'll see how long you can last!"

The middle-aged demonic man's mouth curled, and his expression turned fierce.

"Bring it on! Go!"

His left hand pointed, and the Blood Remnant Sword turned into nine sword images once more.

"Get lost!"

The middle-aged demonic man roared, and his body fiercely spun like a spinning top. His claws, feet, elbows, and knees all deflected the nine sword images, leaving him unscathed. With a swish, the middle-aged demonic man's body flickered, drawing an arc in the void as he attacked Ye Chen from the side.

"Sword Light Flight Art!"

The Zhen Yuan outside Ye Chen's body surged, and five sword lights formed a pair of simple sword wings on his back. With a swish, he dodged the attack.

Puff Puff Puff!

The middle-aged demonic man no longer had any rationality, but his battle instincts were even stronger. Three sharp spikes shot out from his back, enveloping Ye Chen.

Ding Ding!

Ye Chen didn't expect the middle-aged demonic man to have this kind of move. Caught off guard, he only managed to deflect two of the spikes, while the third one landed on his Protective Zhen Yuan. With a 'peng' sound, the Protective Zhen Yuan didn't break. At the crucial moment, Ye Chen activated his Bronze Armor, greatly increasing his defense.

"Die!"

The middle-aged demonic man turned around and pounced over.

"You're the one who's going to die."

Ye Chen stopped his backward momentum and did not try to dodge. Instead, he jumped forward.

Rumble!

The collision of the two caused a huge tsunami, which spread out in all directions and reached hundreds of meters high.

Above the distorted space, Ye Chen and the middle-aged demonic man pressed against each other due to the powerful inertia, creating a time-like effect.

When the effect disappeared, the middle-aged demonic man's left hand turned into a fist and punched at Ye Chen's chest. However, Ye Chen didn't try to block this move. Instead, he raised his Thunder Disaster Sword and slashed at the middle-aged demonic man's head. His sword speed was even faster than the opponent's.

Puchi!

A head flew up while Ye Chen was also sent flying, spurting out a small mouthful of blood.

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