"Co on! Co on! All of you will be buried here today!"
With a sinister smile, there was endless arrogance, as if venting sothing.
In fact, Luo Chen was indeed venting!
Ever since returning to the Eastern Wasteland, he had repeatedly made a na for himself, gaining great reputation.
But only he knew, every action, every decision, had to be made with utmost caution.
He not only had to consider the intricate details of social interactions, but also had to be wary of potential enemies, especially with the Mingyuan Sacred Land weighing down on him.
For Luo Chen, who had been carefree for a century in the North Sea, this was undoubtedly extrely oppressive.
Longevity is sought for nothing other than freedom and ease.
Being so cautious, how can there be any freedom or ease to talk about?
In this overwhelming situation, even forr high and mighty Nascent Soul True Masters seed to have beco disposable cannon fodder.
And now, even a few monsters dared to brazenly claim to take him back!
Even with Luo Chen’s long-tempered ntal state, he could not help but be filled with rage at this mont!
Therefore, the subsequent moves beca increasingly violent.
The two Nine Chanter Deers attacked from left and right, but Luo Chen did not dodge or evade, extending his hands, the boundless Qi-Blood transford into Origin Force, and he threw a punch on each side.
It was the Mountain Demolishing Form of the Seven Scattered Hands of the Demon Monarch!
"Break!"
"Break!"
Under the pressure of imnse force, the two Nine Chanter Deers were no match for Luo Chen and could not control their massive bodies from being sent flying back.
"Trying to run?"
Luo Chen did not pursue the two demons, but fixed his gaze on Di Tu, whose arms had been broken by his attack.
With a heavy step, the void resounded with a blast.
Upon reappearance, he spanned a distance of dozens of feet, kicking towards the panicked Di Tu.
Thunder Kick!
Boom!
The golden light Di Tu had just expelled had not yet fully unfurled before being forcibly kicked apart.
Di Tu’s expression was one of incomparable horror, blurting out, "How is this possible!"
That golden light was actually a True Device level defensive treasure, gifted to him by his father when he advanced to the Fourth Order.
Even if he hadn’t dedicated much effort to tempering it over the years, it shouldn’t have been kicked apart in a single blow!
Is this guy human or a Savage Beast?
A fist suddenly appeared in front of him.
Luo Chen’s offensive, like a tidal wave, was continuous and unending.
Di Tu, left with no choice, whipped up a Devil Wind and revealed his true form.
A gigantic golden tiger appeared in mid-air, spitting a gold-colored orb towards the fist.
Rumble!
After the booming sound, Di Tu finally caught a breather.
With terrified tiger eyes, he gazed at the diminutive human figure and felt parched, as if his soul was about to flee.
Even with the Three Great Demon Emperors surrounding Luo Chen, there was still no sense of security.
In terms of qi power, they were not as deep as Luo Chen.
In terms of technique, Luo Chen wielded them with ease.
In terms of magic items, any one he casually brought out was a treasure of the tis.
Even the enormous true forms hidden by the Demon Clan felt re façades against his seemingly small form, vulnerable to a single blow.
This fight, perilous indeed!
Luo Chen stood tall in the void, overlooking the three massive demon beasts in their true forms, a smile on his lips, but his eyes were icy cold.
These guys, they were at the end of their rope.
Whether it was arrays, magic items, or demon techniques, they were either broken or destroyed, posing no threat.
Revealing their true forms now was rely showing him lambs for slaughter.
"Let’s handle them one by one!"
Luo Chen took a deep breath, completely ignoring the two red-eyed Nine Chanter Deers, and moved straight towards the golden tiger.
This demon had its arms destroyed earlier; even revealing its true form and regrowing claws was not as good as before.
While sick, claim its life!
The void bood, Luo Chen flashed through the sky again, descending above the golden tiger, striking down with one palm.
The Golden Ring Great Saber cleaved through the air, Luo Chen didn’t even glance, as the Yuan Tu Sword t it head-on, his focus solely on the golden giant tiger.
The golden tiger’s tail whipped around, roaring like a thunderclap.
But when palm t tail, the golden tiger shuddered as if struck by lightning, while Luo Chen gracefully retreated.
The two Nine Chanter Deers seized the opportunity, attacking in unison.
Suddenly, Luo Chen, who was as light as a feather, stepped into the air, resembling a returning swallow, instantly escaping the encirclent of the two demon deer, appearing on the other side of the golden tiger.
With a sinking waist and a turn of the shoulder, he thrust out an elbow.
Mountain Ramming Form!
The golden tiger’s massive body, at this mont, beca a burden, unable to react in ti.
With just one strike, it spun and flew back towards the two Nine Chanter Deers.
Pulling away, Luo Chen ford several seal gestures with his hands, followed by opening his mouth and exhaling.
"Go!"
A massive Fire Phoenix let out a loud cry, swooping towards the three demons.
The three demons dared not sit idly by, each employing demon techniques to resist.
The golden light orb, black mist, surged forth.
Even with the three joining forces, under this Fire Phoenix, they seed so fragile.
Rumble!
The three demons were forced into wild retreat by the massive heatwave generated from the collision of techniques.
The terrifying heatwave almost distorted the void, and within this illusory space, Luo Chen’s figure appeared again, stomping towards the besieged golden giant tiger.
"Kneel!"
With just one stomp, it was as if Taishan was pressing down.
The golden giant tiger uncontrollably plumted downward.
Di Tu was filled with rage; as the son of an ancient demon, even the Nine Great Commanders would show him so respect, who would have thought he’d be trampled today.
Yet he still couldn’t resist.
The overwhelming fury turned into endless fear as he caught sight of Luo Chen summoning the Blood Sword from the corner of his eye.
The Blood Sword, coming down with a slash!
"Surrender!"
The Blood Sword seed to pause for a mont.
Di Tu instinctively added, "I am willing to surrender, I am willing to be your mount!"
A voice filled with disbelief echoed from behind.
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