"If I can survive this, I will dig out my own eyes."
"Ha ha! You really know how to pick an opportunity to say that. However, this brat does not have a chance to live. It looks like there is no need to dig out your eyes."
"This brat is crazy. Does he really think that he can get away by playing some tricks? If he could, we would have gone long ago. How could it be his turn?"
"This is the result of trying to be smart. He will die without a complete corpse. This is a very realistic lesson."
Looking at the resplendent sky that was exploding like fireworks, everyone sighed with emotion.
When all the energy scattered and the blurry sky became quiet again, there were three white figures flashing in the air.
Three white figures flashed in the air, each heading for a Medial Grade Secret Treasure.
These three people wore white robes and had fair skin. They were handsome and had delicate features. There was a blue strip of cloth on their heads and a saber at their waist. Who else could it be but that Xiao Chen?
"Damn it! How can this be? Not only did he not die, he even turned into three people."
The people below were shocked. Their mouths gaped open as they cried out in shock. Their eyeballs nearly fell out of their sockets. They could not understand what was going on.
Even a Martial Monarch expert could not withstand such an attack. How could he, an insignificant Inferior Grade Martial King, obtain it unscathed?
This was too illogical; it completely surpassed everyone's imagination.
The cultivator who said he would dig out his own eyes had an expression of horror on his face. How can this be? How can this be?
"Shadow Doppelganger Technique, chase! We cannot let him take away the Secret Treasures! "
When Old Ge saw the white figures about to obtain the Medial Grade Secret Treasures, he was furious. He kicked up a strong wind and soared into the sky.
The three Xiao Chen figures in the air grasped the Medial Grade Secret Treasures tightly. They smiled faintly and executed the Roaming Dragon's Nine Transformations. Instantly, the three figures turned into twenty-seven figures.
"Wukui Transforms to Qi!"
The sabers danced around, and a purple light flickered. Boundless purple saber Qi flew in the air without any pattern. They spread out over a large area, like a torrential storm.
When the Secret Treasures in the air were struck by the saber Qi, they immediately fell to the ground like rain.
"Secret Treasures!"
When the Secret Treasures appeared, all the cultivators recovered their wits and started fighting over them. The scene immediately turned extremely chaotic.
The wooden sculpture Xiao Chen smiled in satisfaction. Immediately, the twenty-seven figures all laughed as well.
"Bang!
Bang! "Old Ge swept out with his palm and shattered seven clones in an instant. The remaining twenty-seven clones quickly dove into the crowd.
Under the cover of the clones, the three Xiao Chens with Medial Grade Secret Treasures found three desolate cracks in the rocks. Then, they turned into wooden sculptures and hid in the cracks with the Secret Treasures.
The palm-sized artifact and thumb-sized wooden sculpture were hidden in a small crack in the stone. With the current chaotic situation, no one would notice them at all.
The Spiritual Wood returned to the wooden sculpture. Xiao Chen's fleeing clones immediately lost the support of energy, vanishing into thin air.
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Occasionally, miserable cries came from the crowd of several hundred people as they fought over the Secret Treasures falling from the sky.
Even the originally calm peak Superior Grade Martial Kings could no longer endure. Xiao Chen had completely disrupted the situation.
They could not find Xiao Chen. If they did not go down to snatch the Secret Treasures, not only would they fail to obtain the Medial Grade Secret Treasures, but they would also lose all the Inferior Grade Secret Treasures.
"Old Ge, what do you think?" The seven half-step Martial Monarchs continued to stand in the air, carefully scanning the surroundings.
Old Ge's expression turned sullen. He said somewhat irritably, "Old Qin said that we must obtain these three Secret Treasures. If we cannot protect them, we will not get any Demon Cores. What do you think we should do?"
The reason why Old Qin had them stay back to recuperate and build up their strength was because of this situation.
This was originally a simple matter, but now, they had completely messed it up. When they thought about it, they felt that they had no hope of getting any Demon Cores. They could not help but feel depressed.
"Don't make that expression. Split up and give chase. There is still a chance. I don't believe that this brat, an Inferior Grade Martial King, can run that fast. "
Old Ge snorted coldly and headed south. He moved as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he was far away. The others perked up and flew out to investigate.
Naturally, these people would not be able to catch up to Xiao Chen. If they got his location wrong, it would be useless no matter how fast they were. The faster they flew, the more wrong they would be.
Even if they managed to find Xiao Chen's location, they would only be three pieces of wood.
In that case, where was the real Xiao Chen?
In the boundless scarlet clouds in the sky, where even the air seemed to be frozen, Xiao Chen's true body was hidden in the drifting scarlet clouds.
The scarlet clouds contained all sorts of horrifying negative states. Xiao Chen used his Spiritual Sense to form a tight barrier around himself to prevent these states from attacking him.
The scarlet clouds were formed from the corpse Qi, baleful Qi, the resentment of the dead, the Demonic Qi of the Fiendish Demons, and the Qi of massacre.
One needed extremely strong Mental Energy to hide in the scarlet clouds. Otherwise, even a half-step Martial Monarch would not dare to hide in the scarlet clouds.
Below Xiao Chen was the core of the earlier battlefield. The corpse of the Blood Demon lay there quietly. Its dark red Demon Core gave off a viscous red light.
Old Qin's wrinkled face looked very fatigued. He walked with great difficulty in the scarlet light. The distance of a hundred meters was like a rugged heavenly road. He had barely covered half of it.
Behind the scarlet light, ten half-step Martial Monarchs stood in a circle, guarding the area.
To them, they could lose the Secret Treasures if they had no other choice. However, they could not lose the peak high-rank Blood Demon's Demon Core; they could not afford to lose it.
The Demon Core was their hope of advancing to Martial Monarch. It would be impossible for them to meet a peak high-rank Blood Demon in the inner area of the Demon Battlefield in the future.
Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at the chaotic scene a kilometer behind them. Six half-step Martial Monarchs were scattered in the air, trying to chase after Xiao Chen's clones.
Xiao Chen revealed a faint smile as he looked at the glowing dark red Demon Core. He took a deep breath, and his gaze slowly turned resolute.
Xiao Chen knew what he was going to do next. He was going to snatch away the thing that the ten-odd half-step Martial Monarchs cared about the most.
Any half-step Martial Monarch could easily kill Xiao Chen. Even if they were significantly injured and exhausted most of their Essence, they could still kill him easily.
It was just like how Xiao Chen could easily crush an Inferior Grade Martial King even if he was severely injured. This was a qualitative difference. At this moment, Xiao Chen's position had simply swapped. He had become the target that could be crushed easily.
However, this was a rare opportunity. The ten-odd half-step Martial Monarchs were all exhausted and covered in wounds of various sizes.
They had prepared for so long and encountered such a good opportunity. If they did not take the risk, they would regret it in the future.
Being a yes-man had never been Xiao Chen's character. When it was time to attack, he would attack without hesitation. As long as there was a fifty percent chance of success, that would be enough.
The figures of the six half-step Martial Monarchs that were not exhausted flashed and disappeared from Xiao Chen's vision.
The time has come! Attack!
Xiao Chen shouted in his heart. He continuously increased his weight and scattered the Essence holding him in the air.
Xiao Chen was like a mountain falling to the ground under the pull of gravity. "Chi!
Chi! "
Xiao Chen's speed instantly increased to the limit, surpassing Mach 4, which was the maximum speed a Martial King could achieve.
When the ten-odd Martial Monarchs guarding the side saw Xiao Chen falling like a meteor, their expressions changed greatly. Just as they were about to make a move …
Old Qin, who had already traveled most of the distance in the red light, relaxed. He smiled sinisterly and said, "There is no need to bother with him. Let him come down. One wave of this baleful aura will kill him. How reckless. He can help me share some of the pressure."
When the Martial Monarchs heard this, they thought it made sense. Even with Old Qin's cultivation, it would not be easy for him to endure.
Given how fast this brat was falling, the impact of the baleful aura would be even stronger. Coincidentally, he could absorb most of the baleful aura, allowing Old Qin to complete the most difficult distance.
The meteor-like Xiao Chen crashed into the red light. The ferocious baleful aura immediately turned into countless malicious spirits. They charged at Xiao Chen like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The Mental Energy in Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness flowed continuously. Suddenly, his eyes turned golden. There was a deity in each of his golden pupils, standing quietly in the depths of his eyes.
"Pu ci!"
Xiao Chen's eyes widened. The two deities made their moves at the same time. A flood surged into the sky. The malicious spirits that were like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood were instantly purified, vanishing without a trace.
"Bang!"
Under the effect of gravity, Xiao Chen landed heavily on the ground, causing it to tremble.
Old Qin immediately felt the pressure on him lessen. He looked at Xiao Chen, who had fallen beside the Demon Core. He revealed a mocking smile, "You overestimate yourself. The impact of Mental Energy is even more terrifying than an Essence attack. You are just an Inferior Grade Martial King, yet you dare to join in the fun."
"Scram!" Old Qin shouted angrily. He prepared to kick Xiao Chen away.
However, when Old Qin extended his leg, Xiao Chen, who was on the ground, started rolling. When Xiao Chen stood up again, the scarlet Demon Core on the ground had already disappeared.
"What's going on with this brat? Under the terrifying attack of that baleful aura, he can't even move. Even if his soul was not destroyed on the spot, he should be in a coma for at least a year. "
The expressions of the ten-odd half-step Martial Monarchs at the side froze. Their brains seemed to have short-circuited. Even Old Qin had to endure the baleful aura bitterly. How could this white-robed brat not do anything?
Xiao Chen smiled faintly. Taking advantage of the moment these people were stunned, his figure flashed.
Xiao Chen swept his Universe Ring and placed the corpses of the three half-step Martial Monarchs into it. Then, he activated the Blood Flame Shoes.
He moved at Mach 3.5, heading for the group of people fighting for the Secret Treasure.
Xiao Chen descended from the sky and picked up the Demon Core. Then, he picked up the corpses of the three half-step Martial Monarchs. This series of actions happened in the time it took for a spark to fly.
Xiao Chen did not hesitate at all. It was like he had done this many times in his mind. He was very familiar with the process.
"Stop staring blankly. Quickly chase after him! This brat snatched away the Demon Core! "Old Qin roared.
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