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Chapter 175

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The ancient divine spear Pasteur was as red as blood. It had killed gods before. And not just one! The divine blood it was tainted with could never be washed clean. It was the legendary God Slayer.

Today. It suddenly appeared here. Everything seemed so unusual.

The brown-haired youth wasn't considered tall. But he was very sturdy. His left arm was exposed outside his clothes. The bronze-colored muscles were bulging. It seemed very explosive.

A sneer hung on his not-so-handsome face. Two rays of cold light shot out from his eyes. He stared at Xiao Chen who was walking over slowly.

At this moment. Xiao Chen's battle clothes were stained with blood. His tall and straight body was completely dyed red. The ancient divine spear Pasteur had pierced through his left rib. Two of his ribs were broken. A large amount of blood flowed out from the wound.

But it was as if he couldn't feel the pain. He walked over slowly and powerfully. That ancient scarlet spear trembled unceasingly. The ancient divine characters carved on the blood-colored spear emitted a bewitching red light, making his resolute face appear even more resolute.

Under his long eyebrows. His pair of eyes were as cold as the edge of a blade. An invisible "power" was as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the sea. The overwhelming killing intent firmly locked onto the brown-haired youth in front of him.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With every step he took, the earth trembled slightly. Xiao Chen was like a huge mountain moving over slowly. A heavy aura pressured people so much that they couldn't breathe.

Gradually. The brown-haired youth's complexion suddenly changed. He was shocked to discover. Xiao Chen's footsteps had an indescribable magical power. It was actually synchronized with his heartbeat. In the end, his heartbeat coincided with his footsteps.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

This was a kind of sound attack. Xiao Chen had already made his move!

At this moment. It was as if he had already blended into this world. He could feel the pulse of the earth. Become one with it!

The footsteps penetrated the earth. It guided the boundless elemental energy contained in the earth. It rose up to the surface!

The very rhythmic footsteps were slow but heavy and powerful. Every step landed. This space shook. The brown-haired youth's blood immediately rushed up. His face was as red as blood. His heart felt like it was about to jump out of his throat.

At this moment. His heart seemed to be controlled, as if it was grasped in someone's hand. It was being suppressed by a powerful force.

Become one with heaven and earth!

Xiao Chen seemed to have already merged with the Dao Realm. He had comprehended the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth!

Xiao Chen merged with the world, felt the Dao mark, and became one with nature. At this moment, all of his actions seemed very natural and harmonious. It was as if he was waving the world around. His physical body and divine sense merged into a strange domain.

Boom!

Suddenly, Xiao Chen stomped down ruthlessly. His steps were much heavier than before!

"Pu!"

The brown-haired youth's face was flushed red, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body shook violently in an instant. He almost fell into the dust.

Boom!

Although Xiao Chen was already severely injured, he was not injured at all. But at this moment, his aura had reached an unprecedented height. As he stood in this world, it was as if he had truly fused with the Dao!

"Ah …"

The brown-haired youth roared, wanting to get rid of this indescribable pressure. If this continued, his heart would explode. His heartbeat was completely dominated by the sound of footsteps. He had to break out of this situation.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

At this time. Xiao Chen took five steps forward in a row, and each step was heavier than the previous one. Become one with the pulse of the earth!

The brown-haired youth couldn't bear it anymore. With all his might, he faced upwards and roared. He wanted to use the sound wave to break the unbearable pulse of the earth.

However, these five steps were as heavy as a huge mountain. The pressure couldn't be resisted!

"Ah …"

The brown-haired youth spat out a mouthful of blood. It was as if his body had been rammed by a huge mountain. He was sent flying.

Xiao Chen's body was pierced by the blood-red divine spear. As he walked forward step by step, an unimaginable power surged in this space. His every movement carried the power of heaven and earth!

"Bang!"

The brown-haired youth who fell on the ruins fiercely smashed his fist on the ground. After that, he spat out three mouthfuls of blood. His body was sent flying as if he was struck by lightning.

He finally got rid of that indescribable pressure. He escaped from the space that seemed to be the domain of God.

He didn't really make a move. He had already suffered a serious injury. His eyes were filled with undisguised coldness. He stared at Xiao Chen fiercely like a wild beast. He said coldly, "You were pierced by the ancient spear Pasteur. After suffering a serious injury, do you still have the ability to make a second, third, or fourth move? "

"It's enough to kill you."

"Ha … Haha …"

The brown-haired youth laughed in anger. He said, "I was too careless just now and fell into your battle rhythm. Let's see what you can do to me now."

The Solitary Sword Demon hugged his own sword. He stood far away at the side, as if this matter had nothing to do with him. He had an indifferent expression.

Xiao Chen walked forward slowly. The scarlet ancient spear Pasteur was never pulled out from his body. It wasn't that he didn't want to pull it out, but he didn't dare to. He was afraid that his essence would be drawn out the moment he pulled it out.

This divine spear had injured him too heavily. His left rib was pierced through. His ribs were broken. His tendons and veins were damaged. His cultivation was greatly affected. If it wasn't because of his vigorous essence. He might have been smashed to pieces by the powerful impact contained in the ancient spear at the very beginning!

There were a lot of legends about the ancient spear Pasteur. According to the ancient legend, this scarlet ancient spear was a divine object of a certain small tribe in the west. The small tribe had a very long history. Every generation, there would be an innate demigod.

Legend. They were the descendants of the ancient war race whose strength was comparable to the gods. The ancient divine spear was one of the weapons passed down by the war race. One must know that the war race had killed many gods back then!

It could be said that the origin of the ancient spear Pasteur was not ordinary. It was just that the brown-haired youth couldn't bring out its full power.

"Haha … You are really an arrow at the end of its flight. If I didn't guess wrong, you don't even dare to pull out the divine spear now! "

The brown-haired youth laughed coldly.

Xiao Chen's injuries were indeed serious. However, his divine sense had become even more powerful. Although his physical body had suffered heavy injuries, his aura was blazing like a rainbow.

"Thank you for delivering the God Slayer to me. The divine spear Pasteur will become my spoils of war. And you will definitely die under this spear! "

Speaking until here. Xiao Chen's figure suddenly disappeared. He arrived in front of the brown-haired youth with a single step. At the same time, he stabilized the ancient spear Pasteur with his other hand, preventing it from trembling. Then he thrust it towards the brown-haired youth.

There was no wind. It was as light as a feather, as if he didn't use any strength. Only a faint radiance flashed past. There was no sound of wind and thunder at all.

The ancient divine spear was the complete opposite. The bloody radiance was incomparably glaring. The bloody radiance shot out several meters away. It brushed past the body of the brown-haired youth who was dodging at high speed.

"Remember, the person who killed you is called Molika!"

After the brown-haired youth finished shouting, his figure rushed forward like a ghost. He went straight for the ancient spear Pasteur. He wanted to grab the shaft of the divine spear and lift Xiao Chen up.

However, how could Xiao Chen give him this opportunity? He didn't make any unnecessary movements. As a matter of fact, he didn't dare to make any movements that were too violent. His left foot slid backward and turned half a step. His right foot took a step forward diagonally. His left hand grabbed the scarlet bloody spear that was engraved with ancient divine runes that pierced through his left ribs. The spearhead drew one bloody shadow after another in the air. A bloody screen covered the sky and the earth.

The bright red was incomparably glaring. The blazing edge was cold and threatening. Xiao Chen, who was pierced through by the ancient spear, actually used this ancient spear Pasteur as his own weapon. He sealed off all of Molika's path forward.

"Hey!"

Molika shouted coldly and threw a punch at the bloody screen. He was originally a Ninth Celestial Layer expert. Although he was injured by Xiao Chen's initial footstep, his powerful combat power wasn't affected much. However, his powerful battle prowess wasn't affected much, and he was able to take it head-on. A cold smile hung on his face. He was certain that Xiao Chen, who had suffered a serious injury, wouldn't be able to withstand it.

However, he was a little disappointed.

Xiao Chen's movements were as smooth as flowing water. He moved a few meters away as light as a feather. He swept the ancient spear Pasteur from the side.

Xiao Chen didn't need to do it deliberately anymore. He could already freely immerse himself in the ethereal state he was in during the fierce battle with the Solitary Sword Demon. The blade-qi circulated like the starlight. It also enveloped Xiao Chen like a hazy mist. At this moment, his entire body seemed to have transformed into an unsheathed peerless treasured sword.

There was no rival in his eyes. He only had one target. Just like a scarecrow, it didn't cause too much fluctuation in his mood. That was the target he wanted to kill. It was merely a target!

The expression in his eyes was terrifyingly cold. After Xiao Chen immersed himself in this kind of mysterious state, his combat instincts were raised to the peak. Everything was that agile. He was no longer violent or domineering. However, the murderous aura in the air only increased!

"Pu pu!"

Xiao Chen leaned sideways. Flowing Cloud Flying Sleeves, the blood-stained battle suit gently swept past. His right palm slashed down fiercely and collided with Molika twice.

The brown-haired youth, Molika, could not believe it. Xiao Chen actually dared to clash head-on with him, but in reality, he knew that he was wrong. Xiao Chen in such a state was too terrifying. The two strikes made him feel like he was struck by lightning. His right palm almost cracked.

The dawn of Historia!

Xiao Chen was definitely about to touch the Historia realm, this was Molika's conclusion! He needed to kill Xiao Chen. Right now. Right at this moment! He couldn't delay any longer, or else this enemy would become his nightmare in the future!

A fierce battle. It was a fierce battle!

Xiao Chen's lifeforce was as vigorous as before. It was like he was not affected at all. His heart was as calm as still water, and his eyes were as cold as ice. His body was as hard as a blade!

Although he was heavily injured. However, it was as if he had stepped into a new realm. All of Xiao Chen's movements were extremely ingenious. It was as if it was made by nature. Standing in this world. Becoming one with the way!

A clear whistle transmitted from a distant place. A human figure arrived at the Solitary Castle in the blink of an eye as fast as lightning. After that, he leaped over the tall stone wall of the Solitary Clan. A brown-haired youth pounced towards Xiao Chen.

And just at this time, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly emitted two terrifying divine lights. His left hand released the ancient spear that pierced through his body, and both of his hands turned into palm blades as he hacked at Molika.

Molika's eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty glint. His elder brother had arrived. Xiao Chen was dead for sure! It seemed like his elder brother didn't need to make a move anymore. Because at this moment, he actually grabbed the ancient spear that pierced through Xiao Chen's body and held it firmly. After that, he suddenly lifted Xiao Chen up. His face was filled with a cruel smile.

However, Molika's smile froze very quickly. The lifted Xiao Chen was as heavy as an immemorial demonic mountain. His arms were about to break from the pressure. Xiao Chen's hands had already firmly grabbed the scarlet spear shaft and pressed it down ruthlessly. The spearhead had already pierced through Xiao Chen's body. At this moment, it touched his abdomen unstoppably!

At this moment. Molika was filled with fear!

"You dare to injure my younger brother?!"

An explosive shout transmitted from not far away. Molika's elder brother, Youlan Mu, had already rushed over at lightning speed.

At this moment, everything in the world had already disappeared from Xiao Chen's eyes. There was only one belief in his heart, and that was to let the spearhead pierce through Molika's body!

The majestic and unimaginable power descended mightily. Although his mind was tranquil and ethereal, the power accumulated in Xiao Chen's body was like the Milky Way falling from the Ninth Heaven. It was unstoppable!

Youlan Mu shouted miserably, "Younger brother!"

Even though his speed was very fast. He was still not faster than the speed of the ancient spear Pasteur. The scarlet divine spear pierced through inch by inch. After that, it pierced into Molika's body with a 'puff'!

Molika was horrified. He didn't expect that Xiao Chen, who was already heavily injured, would actually be this terrifying. He didn't expect Xiao Chen, who was already heavily injured. It was still not something he could resist! He simply couldn't resist in terms of power. There was also a huge gap between him and Xiao Chen in terms of imposing manner. He was simply not Xiao Chen's opponent, even if the other party was heavily injured!

Blood splashed everywhere. The scarlet blood spear Pasteur pierced through Molika's abdomen. Xiao Chen stood on the ground. His hair was dancing wildly. He endured the intense pain. He faced upwards and let out a long roar. The bloody spear pierced through his left rib. After that, he grabbed it with both of his hands and ferociously lifted Molika up!

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