"Hmm? Why do I suddenly feel heartache? This has never happened before? Heart disease? How is this possible … "
Xuanyuan Boyu, who was fighting with Xuanyuan Chengkun, suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart, as if he was having a heart disease. He felt strange. He was very healthy. How could he have a heart disease?
"There is a mysterious saying in this world that some people will feel heartache when something happens to their loved ones. Could it be that Big Brother and Father … Bah, what am I thinking? Father and Big Brother are so powerful. How could something happen to them?"
Although the heartache lasted for a very short time, Xuanyuan Boyu felt a little uneasy. Thinking that the three major clans and the nine major clans were besieging Xuanyuan City, he began to let his imagination run wild.
"Die, little bastard!"
Xuanyuan Chengkun suddenly felt that Xuanyuan Boyu's attacks were not sharp enough. He suddenly felt puzzled. When he found that Xuanyuan Boyu looked a little uneasy, he couldn't help but feel happy and launched a full counterattack.
"I hope Father and Big Brother are safe."
Although Xuanyuan Boyu was a little distracted, he still paid attention to Xuanyuan Chengkun's every move. When he saw the latter's fierce counterattack, he got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind and focused on fighting the latter again.
"Die, traitor!" Because he was eager to end the battle and return to the Xuanyuan Family, Xuanyuan Boyu raised his battle strength to the extreme and engaged in close combat with Xuanyuan Chengkun, who was rushing over.
"Bang, bang, bang."
The feather fan in Xuanyuan Boyu's right hand glowed with cold light. It appeared and disappeared unpredictably, constantly attacking Xuanyuan Chengkun's vital parts. Unfortunately, Xuanyuan Chengkun had an energy shield and divine power armor. Even if he had the divine feather fan, he couldn't break through Xuanyuan Chengkun's defense in a short time.
"Damn it! Damn it! " Xuanyuan Chengkun didn't have a powerful weapon. He only used his bare hands to fight against Xuanyuan Boyu's feather fan. Naturally, he suffered a big loss. He was very timid during the battle and couldn't exert his strongest battle strength.
"Soul Confusion Sound!"
"Nine Extremes Kill!"
In another part of the sky, Xiao Chen used two powerful martial skills in succession to force back the Demonic Dragon that was trying to counterattack.
"Xiao Chen, if this is all you've got, then you're going to die soon, hmph!"
Mo Long was forced back by a junior, and his old face was a little embarrassed. He waved the dragon-shaped broadsword in his right hand and slashed at Xiao Chen. At the same time, he shouted, "Dragon Breaks the World!"
"Yin!"
A loud dragon roar came from the Demonic Dragon's dragon-shaped saber. Then, a dazzling 500-feet-long blood-red saber light burst out from the saber. The blood-red saber light instantly transformed into an energy blood dragon. The dragon opened its mouth wide and swooped down towards Xiao Chen.
"A cornered beast will do something desperate?" Xiao Chen sensed the terrifying power of the blood-red dragon. Of course, he wouldn't fight it head-on like Xuanyuan. His body swayed like a ghost, approaching the Demonic Dragon.
The Demonic Dragon wouldn't let Xiao Chen get close to him. Otherwise, his most powerful technique, Dragon Breaks the World, wouldn't be able to hit Xiao Chen. Therefore, he maintained his stance and quickly retreated.
"Trying to escape? Is that even possible? Wind Blast! " Xiao Chen sneered. His flying speed suddenly increased, and he quickly approached the Demonic Dragon. He had actually practiced a minor technique of Duanmu Dihua — Wind Blast.
"What!? How can you still increase your speed? " The Demonic Dragon was shocked by the sudden increase in speed. He didn't understand how a demigod could be faster than him.
"There are too many things in this world that you haven't seen, but you won't have the chance to find out." Xiao Chen quickly closed the distance between him and the Demonic Dragon. From his tone, it seemed that he was going to use a killing move.
As expected!
"Soul Confusion Echo!" When Xiao Chen was ten meters away from the Demonic Dragon, he used Soul Confusion Echo to disrupt the Demonic Dragon's mind and movement. His left hand quietly formed into a claw.
Soul Splitting Palm?
That's right. Xiao Chen planned to use Soul Splitting Palm to kill the Demonic Dragon. With his current strength, it would be very difficult to kill the Demonic Dragon without using a major technique. Instead of wasting time, he might as well go straight to the point.
"This again? This is useless against me. Die! "The Demonic Dragon was slightly stunned. Although his mind was somewhat disturbed, it didn't hinder him from fighting.
"Clang!"
Xiao Chen didn't want to waste time talking. He used the Fengsha Sword to smash the Demonic Dragon's Dragon Saber from the left. Relying on his absolute speed, he slightly tilted his body and used Soul Splitting Claw to grab the Demonic Dragon's throat.
"Huh? You want to hurt me with your hand? Dream on … Huh? You're using the same move that crippled Zhangsun Wudi three years ago? "
The Demonic Dragon started to feel disdain for Xiao Chen's left hand attack. Suddenly, he recalled that Xiao Chen seemed to have crippled Zhangsun Wudi's right hand three years ago. He panicked and quickly moved his upper body. At the same time, he used his left hand to grab Xiao Chen's left wrist in an attempt to stop Xiao Chen's Soul Splitting Palm.
"Bang!"
However, Xiao Chen's Soul Splitting Palm wasn't that easy to stop. Xiao Chen pulled the Fengsha Sword back and swung the blade at the Demonic Dragon's left arm, knocking the Demonic Dragon's left arm a distance away.
"Soul Splitting Palm!" Without any obstruction, Xiao Chen's left hand pushed forward. However, he changed his target from the Demonic Dragon's throat to the Demonic Dragon's left chest.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Crack!"
The Soul Splitting Palm didn't disappoint Xiao Chen. Instead, as Xiao Chen's strength increased, its power became more terrifying. It easily pierced through the Demonic Dragon's energy shield and divine power armor. Then, it stabbed into the Demonic Dragon's left chest and crushed the Demonic Dragon's heart.
"Ah!"
With his heart destroyed, the Demonic Dragon was fatally injured. He let out a blood-curdling scream before his death. His face was filled with unwillingness and despair. His eyes were wide open as he died with everlasting regret.
The Demonic Dragon couldn't accept that a Heavenly God Realm expert like him had died in the hands of a Demigod Realm junior. He originally thought that he could easily kill Xiao Chen. However, he only realized how difficult it was when the battle began.
"What! The Demonic Dragon is dead? How is that possible? Is Xiao Chen that strong? This … "
Mo Di and Xuanyuan Chengkun were shocked when they heard the Demonic Dragon's blood-curdling scream. They hurriedly looked at the battlefield between Xiao Chen and the Demonic Dragon and saw the Demonic Dragon's body falling from Xiao Chen's hand.
"Xiao Chen managed to kill the Demonic Dragon in such a short time. Not bad. His physique is too strong. Also, the skills and divine powers that he mastered are too terrifying. He can actually kill people of higher cultivation levels with ease. He's much stronger than he was three years ago."
Xuanyuan Boyu and Xuanyuan Guao didn't seem surprised. They already knew that Xiao Chen would defeat the Demonic Dragon. However, they didn't expect Xiao Chen to kill the Demonic Dragon in such a short time.
"So powerful!" Xuanyuan Feiyu saw that Xiao Chen was the first to kill the enemy. He couldn't help but exclaim, "It's not a shame that I lost to Xiao Chen. With my current strength, I wouldn't be a match for him even if there were a hundred of me."
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