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Chapter 2039

Words:2738Update:22/12/24 17:04:24

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The sudden explosion threw the entire mountain manor into chaos.

A few of the black-armored, middle-aged man's subordinates supported him. His expression appeared somewhat unsightly.

"Where did this junior come from? To think that he dares to cause trouble in the Heavenly Slaughter Sect's base!"

The old woman that Xiao Chen saw earlier shouted as she looked at Xiao Chen while holding her walking stick.

The other party looked like they had the advantage in numbers. However, the truly powerful ones were the black-armored, middle-aged man and the old woman, two Initial Sovereign Personages, whom Xiao Chen feared.

After Xiao Chen injured the black-armored, middle-aged man with one punch, the remaining old woman was no match for Xiao Chen.

"You do not need to know who I am. Today, none of you can leave."

Xiao Chen looked at the people in the mountain manor. His white robes showed an indifferent expression, appearing extremely cold.

To think that such a Demonic Dao sect like the Heavenly Slaughter Sect raised young girls like pigs and dogs, using them as cultivation furnaces. They were utterly devoid of conscience and deserved to be killed.

"How arrogant! You are just an insignificant Holy Venerate, yet you are ridiculously arrogant. Kill him!"

The old woman smiled coldly, and the many Demonic Dao cultivators behind her stepped forward. Demonic flames surged from their bodies, and their auras soared.

They used Martial Techniques that Xiao Chen rarely came into contact with as they charged over. When they worked together, their auras were boundlessly vast.

The dense Demonic Qi in the night looked exceptionally terrifying.

Xiao Chen did not need to waste time with this group of people.

Relying on his acquired Divine Body, Xiao Chen circulated his Vital Qi, and a faint azure Vital Qi merged into a Blue Dragon.

A casual punch brought out a strong Dragon Might. Furthermore, his Vital Qi reached a startling two hundred Cauldron Force. "Bang! Bang!

Bang! "

These Holy Venerates were Demonic Dao cultivators of varying strength. However, Xiao Chen easily tore them apart like he was breaking dry branches.

Practically no one could take a punch from Xiao Chen.

In mere moments, the Demonic Dao cultivators charging over turned into blood splattering in the air.

Xiao Chen's white robes remained untainted by the blood splattering in the air. His Dragon Might did not appear angry.

"Damn it! He's a body cultivator! Use the Sky Killing Array to kill him!"

The black-armored cultivator caught his breath and led the others back. Then, he saw the disciples taking out their formation flags.

The ghost-faced soul beast that shrouded the mountain manor roared angrily. It turned from formless to corporeal and lunged at Xiao Chen.

The light of the sun and moon!

Xiao Chen snorted coldly. The sun and moon behind him rose into the sky at the same time, instantly overshadowing the ghost-faced exotic beast's terrifying aura.

Xiao Chen's will of soul was much stronger than his cultivation. His will of soul had broken through the shackles of a Sovereign Personage long ago.

The mysterious phenomenon of the Sun and Moon Shining Together was comparable to the soul will of a Great Perfection Sovereign Personage.

Dao of Thunder!

Accompanied by the Sun and Moon Shining Together phenomenon, the peak consummation Thunder Great Dao appeared.

Xiao Chen did not hold back at all. He used the peak Thunder Great Dao Energy, his Soul Energy, and the Blue Dragon's Vital Qi to punch.

Hua!

The explosive fist light was like the blazing sun in the night sky, illuminating the surroundings.

Immediately, the mountain manor became as bright as day. This punch instantly blasted the ghost-faced exotic beast charging at Xiao Chen into ashes.

The old woman holding a walking stick looked at Xiao Chen incredulously. "This is impossible … You are so young. How can you have such a strong will of soul? Who exactly are you? Do your elders know what you have done?! "

Now, the old woman suspected that the unremarkable Xiao Chen might be a true inheritor of a Rank 7 sect.

Or perhaps he was the scion of an ancient Noble Clan.

Otherwise, a Holy Venerate could not possibly erupt with such terrifying strength.

With such strength, Xiao Chen would be considered a peak existence among the Heavenly Slaughter Sect's true inheritors.

The black-armored, middle-aged man said with a sullen expression, "He is a Dragon Race cultivator … however, he only has a mixed-blood dragon bloodline. No matter who you are or what your background is, you have already caused great trouble. No one can save you!"

When Xiao Chen heard that, he smiled and said, "Interesting. Even at this moment, you are still concerned about who I am. Think about how the two of you are going to survive first. "

"Supreme Dragon Fist, Leaderless Dragons!"

"Whoosh!" Veritable Essence Energy surged, and his Qi and blood surged. Dragon roars rang out as Xiao Chen punched. Xiao Chen's entire body trembled, and killing Qi spread out. Then, it merged with his Veritable Essence Energy and turned into strands of Dragon Qi moving about in the sky, materializing thousands of dragon images.

A dragon image appeared in the sky. Guided by the force of Xiao Chen's punch, it swooped down.

Countless dragon images swept through the surroundings, attacking all the Demonic Dao cultivators in the mountain manor indiscriminately. "Bang! Bang!

Bang! "

The many dragon images flattened the mountain manor in an instant. Miserable cries rang out. Many of the Demonic Dao cultivators who could not block vomited blood when the dragon images crashed into them, severely injuring them.

The Supreme Dragon Fist was the Dragon Race's most ferocious Fist Technique. The moment it was executed, it showed a boundlessly tyrannical scene.

After Xiao Chen advanced to peak Consummation Holy Venerate, this was the first time he used the Supreme Dragon Fist against an enemy.

This resulted in a startling scene. Those whose cultivations were weaker than Xiao Chen's were instantly severely injured by the first punch, losing their combat prowess.

Among the thousands of dragon images, only the black-armored, middle-aged man and that old woman remained, stubbornly resisting.

"Damn it! What Fist Technique is this? Why have I never heard of it before?"

The ferocious and tyrannical dragon images containing boundless killing Qi continuously attacked. Every time they shattered a dragon image, it would shatter it. Every time they shattered a dragon image, the black-armored, middle-aged man and the old woman felt their arms go numb. Their Qi and blood surged, and their internal organs slowly ruptured.

Soon, they found themselves unable to do as they wished.

"Commanding the Dragons!"

Xiao Chen did not show mercy after gaining the upper hand. He roared, releasing the rage in his heart as he roared. The berserk dragon images all calmed down, listening to his command and flying back to his body.

This allowed Xiao Chen's aura to soar. His body erupted with a tyrannical aura that made the dragons submit to him.

Xiao Chen punched. Using the unparalleled tyrannical aura of commanding the dragons, his fist aura surged out like an overwhelming wave.

"Whoosh!"

The black-armored, middle-aged man and the old woman felt a strong wind blowing in their ears. Their hair became disheveled as they retreated continuously. Before this tyrannical fist aura, not only could they not stand stably, but they could not even open their mouths.

Their bodies were forced back involuntarily. Before the fist light arrived, this fist aura filled with killing Qi tore terrifying cracks on the surface of their bodies.

They could only watch as the tyrannical fist light surged over like a surging wave. The two felt despair in their hearts, and extreme horror appeared in their eyes.

"Bang!"

However, no matter how unwilling they were, it was useless before this unreasonable Fist Technique, the strongest ferocious Fist Technique of the Dragon Race.

When the fist light arrived, the two vomited a mouthful of blood. Their bones shattered, their internal organs ruptured, and their souls shook. They fell to the ground, twitching. "Pa!

Pa! "

Xiao Chen remained expressionless as he flew forward and stomped twice, crushing the two's heads.

They were just two Demonic Dao sect trash. There was no need to take pity on them.

Xiao Chen looked around. Aside from the dilapidated hut that Xiao Chen took care of, the entire mountain manor was destroyed.

Xiao Chen did not rush over. Instead, he patrolled the interior of the mountain manor.

He killed all the fish that slipped through the net, not leaving a single one alive.

Xiao Chen was not a ruthless person. However, he understood that evil people could not be spared, and scourges would last for a thousand years.

Xiao Chen stood before the ruins of a formation in the courtyard for a long time. A pile of corpses lay before him.

The ghostly mutated beast formation that he saw earlier was made from the corpses of ordinary people combined with the Demonic Dao sect's blood sacrifice.

Many of the corpses were of children, a ghastly and flabbergasting sight.

Xiao Chen shook his head. After searching the mountain manor for some useful information, he went to the thatched hut.

The girls in the hut trembled in fear, all of them crouching in a corner.

"Big Brother!"

Qing Chen immediately spotted Xiao Chen in the crowd. She flew over, tears filling her eyes as she cried endlessly.

"Big Brother, the bad guys captured Grandpa Village Chief and the others. It's all Qing Chen's fault. Sob! Sob!

Sob! "Xiao Chen consoled," It's fine. The bad guys are all dead. Don't cry. "

While Xiao Chen consoled her, he sighed in his heart.

This girl possessed the legendary Extreme Yin Body. Such a body was extremely special. Many major characters coveted it.

Even Xiao Chen did not dare to boast that he could protect her.

Xiao Chen had started a massacre in anger because he could not stop the black-armored, middle-aged man from spreading the news of her Extreme Yin Body.

When Xiao Chen looked ahead, he saw many pairs of weak, fearful eyes in the darkness, looking helplessly at him.

"Little Qing Chen, be good. Don't cry first. Tell the other big sisters that the bad guys are all dead. Tell them not to worry, alright?"

"Alright, alright."

Qing Chen said resolutely as she wiped away her tears.

The night passed in silence. When the sky turned bright, Xiao Chen sent the hundreds of girls back.

After much effort, Xiao Chen found out from the information he obtained in the mountain manor.

The Heavenly Slaughter Sect was a Rank 7 sect of the Xuewu Dynasty. Its headquarters was in the Xuewu Dynasty. There were a total of thirteen branches in the Desolate Sea.

The strongest branch was located in the Desolate City.

Aside from this, each branch controlled more than one hundred strongholds like the mountain manor.

The various branches were very far apart from each other.

The Desolate Sea was too vast. Even the Heavenly Slaughter Sect could only use such a method to expand the area they controlled.

Xiao Chen entered deep thought. He discovered that the establishment of the Heavenly Slaughter Sect's branches was not simple.

Every branch spent hundreds, even thousands of years to gain a firm foothold and slowly develop many strongholds.

If Xiao Chen could uproot the Heavenly Slaughter Sect branch that controlled this area, then the village Qing Chen was in would have at least one hundred years of peace before the branch was reestablished.

In that case, Qing Chen's village would have at least one hundred years of peace before the branch was reestablished.

Some crazy ideas popped up in Xiao Chen's mind, but they could not be stopped.

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