Under Liu Feng's lead, the three silently made their way to the rubble.
Xiao Chen did not rush to follow. He was thinking about something else.
Would the Rakshasa Demons not guess that the Flame Dragon Legion would send people to destroy the altar?
Actually, the idea of destroying the altar was rather crazy. The success rate was very low, and the danger level was very high.
Normally speaking, the Rakshasa Demons would not think of this.
Shaking his head, Xiao Chen stopped thinking. His body gently floated up, and he silently arrived beside Liu Feng and the others.
Xiao Chen's incredibly fast speed startled the four. It was as Wei Hongfei said; his Movement Technique surpassed theirs. "Boom! Boom!
Boom! "
At this moment, Murong Yan's entire body burned with intense flames in the rubble, looking like an ancient fire dragon. With every punch and palm strike, he could send out flames filling the air, filling the surroundings.
The Rakshasa Demon army appeared somewhat chaotic. Several experts tried to delay Murong Yan. They did not want to give him a chance to cause large-scale destruction.
However, Murong Yan's mission was to attract the attention of the Rakshasa Demons on the ground. How could he get trapped?
Suppressing his temper, Murong Yan laughed maniacally as he moved about without any pattern.
It had to be said that Wei Hongfei and Murong Yan were in the sky and on the ground. This created a great opportunity for the four.
Wei Hongfei flickered with golden light in the sky. Dragon Might spread out in golden clouds. On the ground, Murong Yan was covered in intense flames.
The commotion the two caused attracted the attention of nearly all the Rakshasa Demons.
This resulted in a large gap in the rubble of the city.
Liu Feng's group took advantage of this opportunity to move forward silently, quickly approaching the Underworld God Altar.
"Boom!
Boom! Boom! "Loud sounds rang out continuously. As the group walked through the city, Rakshasa Demons filled the surroundings. Occasionally, loud sounds rang out, making everyone show extremely grave expressions. They did not even dare to breathe loudly.
"Who is it?!"
Suddenly, a small group of Rakshasa Demons came out of a broken wall in front.
"Kill!"
Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold as he took the initiative to attack. Moving like a ghost, he jabbed the forehead of the Rakshasa Demon who spoke.
A strand of saber Qi shot out from Xiao Chen's fingertip and silently dealt with this Rakshasa Demon.
His hands did not stop moving. With every move, a Rakshasa Demon would die.
After Xiao Chen killed the three of them, Liu Feng and the rest finally reacted. They quickly took action and killed the remaining Rakshasa Demons in the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint.
Fortunately, Liu Feng and the others were not weak. After they reacted, they quickly killed their enemies.
This small group of Devil Cultivator was quickly eliminated, and did not cause any big waves.
When Liu Feng's gaze landed on Xiao Chen, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Xiao Chen turned his head and said indifferently, "Follow me."
There was something special about him, something that caused people to trust him and follow behind him.
Liu Feng was far inferior to Wei Hongfei.
Xiao Chen thought for a moment before deciding to lead the team himself.
The mission was too important to fail.
With Xiao Chen leading the team, the group moved even faster. Xiao Chen's Spiritual Sense was very sharp, allowing him to avoid the Rakshasa Demon groups in advance.
While the situation was chaotic, Xiao Chen led the four to the Underworld God Altar.
Along the way, they occasionally ran into some unavoidable encounters. However, Xiao Chen would always end the battle quickly.
Several times, he managed to avoid any mishaps. He did not expose himself and trigger an even larger encounter.
"Stop."
Xiao Chen suddenly stopped, and the people behind him quickly stopped.
Liu Feng looked at the Underworld God Altar, which was less than ten kilometers away, and said, "You really think that you are the leader? Move aside. Charge up the altar and end the mission."
After saying that, Liu Feng ignored Xiao Chen's attempts to stop him and moved past Xiao Chen.
"Whoosh!"
The moment Liu Feng passed Xiao Chen, the Rakshasa Tian statue on the Underworld God Altar suddenly opened a pair of scarlet eyes.
A scarlet light descended from the sky and encased Liu Feng's figure.
Liu Feng had nowhere to hide within ten kilometers. The eight guards on the altar also opened their eyes and stared at Liu Feng coldly. "Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! "
Countless Rakshasa Demons rushed over from all directions, charging at Liu Feng. Although the situation in the rubble was chaotic, the guards around the altar and above did not show any signs of panic or distraction. Countless Rakshasa Demons rushed over from all directions, charging at Liu Feng. Although the situation in the rubble was chaotic, the guards around the altar and above did not show any signs of panic or distraction.
It was obvious that those who were able to guard the Nether God Altar were all elites.
"It's over. We were exposed!"
"It's really over. Not only can we not complete the mission, but we can't leave, either."
Xiao Chen and the others hid at the back. However, when they saw the many Rakshasa Demons rushing over, their faces turned ashen.
Liu Feng, who felt Rakshasa Tian's gaze, immediately panicked. Not only did he feel a Demonic Might pressing down on him, but he also felt the fear of impending death. Furthermore, Xiao Chen felt the fear of impending death. The elite Rakshasa Demons rushing over from all directions placed immense pressure on him.
It was like many grim reapers holding scimitars to reap their souls.
"Since we're already exposed, there's no need to think anymore.
Attack, "Xiao Chen sighed to himself. Without hesitation, he leaped into the air and pushed away the distracted Liu Feng with a palm strike.
As Xiao Chen stood before the Underworld God Altar, he raised his head and met Rakshasa Tian's gaze.
"Rakshasa Tian, do you really think you can come back to life?!"
Xiao Chen snorted coldly and released his Dragon Might. Without hesitation, he executed the Dragon's Gate's Secret Technique, Firmament's Rage.
The colossal palm's fingers were like sabers, carrying a boundless saber intent and lightning as it clawed at the statue.
"Those who insult the gods must die!"
The eight high-ranked Rakshasa Demons suddenly stood up and attacked at the same time. They all executed their best moves, shattering the colossal palm before it reached them.
The eight people on the altar paled slightly as they took a step back. Blood leaked out of a corner of their lips.
Clearly, they had underestimated the might of Firmament's Rage and suffered a huge rebound. "Bang! Bang!
Bang! "
The fragments of the colossal burning palm contained the rage of a Great Desolate Eon Ancestor Dragon. They were not that easy to extinguish.
They landed on the ground and blasted away the Rakshasa Demon elites that rushed over.
"I'll cover you. Quickly charge up the altar."
Since they were already exposed, there was naturally no need to think about anything else. There was only one thing to do: kill!
At the crucial moment, Xiao Chen stepped forward, reigniting hope in the hearts of the group, whose morale had plummeted.
Without any hesitation, they all rushed to the altar.
"Many thanks."
Liu Feng showed an ashamed expression, feeling too ashamed to show his face. He simply had not expected that he could not even compare to the mixed-blood dragon, Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen said indifferently, "I'm not trying to save you. I just don't want to fail the mission."
"Let's go!"
Provoked by Xiao Chen's cold attitude, Liu Feng snorted coldly and led the others up the altar.
The altar was covered in Divine Might. Under heavy pressure, even Movement Techniques were restricted. It would not be easy to climb up.
Soon, the one-thousand-odd Rakshasa Demon elites that were blasted away by the shock waves of Firmament's Rage rallied and charged over.
If these people harassed Liu Feng and the others, who were climbing the altar, they would not have a chance to climb it.
"All of you, come over!"
Xiao Chen struck the ground heavily with his Tyrant Saber. Then, he drove the Primal Chaos Veritable Essence Energy in his 9-Star Primal Core. The Taiji force field encased the surrounding ten kilometers.
A huge Taiji diagram spun wildly on the ground.
A strong suction pulled over the one-thousand-odd Rakshasa Demon elites that wanted to stop Liu Feng and the others from climbing the altar.
The many Rakshasa Demons were horrified to discover that they could not control themselves as they surged over to Xiao Chen.
A strange force stuck to their bodies, preventing them from executing their Movement Techniques and greatly affecting their speed.
Even so, the one-thousand-odd Rakshasa Demons were too horrifying in numbers.
"Clang!"
Two Dao disks appeared behind Xiao Chen, and he drew his saber. A saber light flashed, and ten Rakshasa Demons near him had their throats slit, dying on the spot.
However, before Xiao Chen could catch his breath, Rakshasa Demons surged over from all directions.
Xiao Chen brought out his Saber Skills to the limits, sending out densely packed saber lights into the crowd.
Snowflakes, lightning, bright moons, and all sorts of mysterious phenomena burst out of his body, illuminating the surroundings.
Xiao Chen stood on a lightning dragon, howling back and forth. He turned into the light of freedom and dodged most of the attacks.
Liu Feng and the others, who were climbing the altar, were greatly startled when they saw Xiao Chen fighting one thousand alone.
The eight guards on the altar also frowned heavily, finding this scene incredulous.
The leader, a high-ranked Rakshasa Demon in black Battle Armor, said sullenly, "Four of you, go down and stop them from climbing the altar."
"Yes!"
Whoosh! "
Immediately, four guards leaped down from the altar and charged at Liu Feng and the others.
However, Liu Feng and the others were outstanding. They were core disciples of the various outer palaces and possessed Divine Dragon bloodlines.
In one-on-one combat, they had a high chance of victory.
The four Rakshasa Demons that descended did not pose much of a hindrance to Liu Feng and the others.
"Taiji Burst!"
Xiao Chen roared ferociously, and the Taiji force field erupted. The remaining Rakshasa Demons were all blasted away.
Saber wounds riddled each of the Rakshasa Demons. Electricity spread throughout their bodies, making them unrecognizable.
Xiao Chen stood upright while holding his saber. His white robes were stained with blood. It was hard to tell whether it was his or his opponent's.
In the chaotic battle, Xiao Chen could not be bothered to count how many times he was struck.
Xiao Chen raised his gaze and happened to meet the gaze of the black-armored Rakshasa Demon standing on the altar.
"Kill!"
Xiao Chen leaped into the air and charged at the altar.
"You overestimate yourself."
The black-armored Rakshasa Demon showed a mocking expression as he smiled coldly. His right hand grasped the protruding bone on his shoulder and pulled out a slender white bone spike.
Just as Xiao Chen charged over, the black-armored Rakshasa Demon attacked at lightning speed.
"Pu ci!"
The bone spike pierced through Xiao Chen's right chest, causing blood to spurt out. While Xiao Chen was charging, a strong Underworld Deity Might enveloped him, greatly limiting his speed. Caught off guard, he got injured by the black-armored Rakshasa Demon.
Furthermore, Xiao Chen managed to dodge at the critical moment. Otherwise, if the bone spike pierced through his chest, he would have been severely injured.
The black-armored Rakshasa Demon had a handsome face, unlike an ordinary Rakshasa Demon. Blood dripped from the slender bone spike. The black-armored Rakshasa Demon placed the spike on his tongue and gently licked it. Then, he smiled strangely and said, "It tastes pretty good. After this battle, I will properly enjoy your physical body!"
Three high-ranked Rakshasa Demons stood behind the black-armored Rakshasa Demon. Their jade-green eyes stared coldly at Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen stopped the blood from spurting out of his wound. Then, he glanced at Liu Feng and the others fighting on the altar. They had more or less gained the upper hand.
However, when the Rakshasa Demons charged over, they would still face the black-armored Rakshasa Demon's group of four. Their chances of victory were not high.
Xiao Chen snorted coldly. Then, his body suddenly turned into a flash of lightning, charging to the bottom of the altar.
In the blink of an eye, it circled around the altar and spun rapidly upward.
"Rumble …!"
The rapidly spinning electric light illuminated the surroundings, kicking up boundless strong winds that kicked up sand and pebbles, covering the sky.
The strong winds made it hard for the black-armored Rakshasa Demon's group of four to open their eyes, and their bodies trembled slightly.
Xiao Chen, who had turned into lightning, resisted the Underworld God Might, continuously draining his primal chaos Veritable Essence Energy. When Xiao Chen was about to fly to the top of the altar, he suddenly turned into a lightning dragon and roared at the black-armored Rakshasa Demon's group of four.
The dragon roar spread out in all directions, shaking the sky.
Before this shocking Heaven Dragon roar, the black-armored Rakshasa Demon's group of four could not help taking several steps back above the altar.
"Scram!"
The black-armored Rakshasa Demon shouted, withstanding the pressure, and unleashed his aura. Then, he led the four Rakshasa Demons to charge at the lightning dragon, trying to chase Xiao Chen down.
Who knew, the lightning dragon split into nine, not bothering them at all. Instead, it continuously circled around the three-kilometer-tall Rakshasa Tian statue.
Nine dragons soared into the sky, triggering a terrifying mysterious phenomenon.
At some point in time, layers of thunderclouds covered the sky above the Underworld Monarch Rakshasa Tian. Bolts of lightning tore through the sky.
"Oh no! He is going to destroy the statue!"
The black-armored Rakshasa Demon's expression changed drastically. In a fluster, he quickly formed hand seals. The three behind him cut their wrists at the same time, and blood splattered on the Rakshasa Tian statue.
Forced by the situation, this group of people prepared to summon the Underworld Monarch Rakshasa Tian's clone.
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