Within the Nine-colored Light River, Jiuling Yuanjun sneered coldly.
"Daydreaming! You’d better think about how to face the Alchemy Sect’s move!"
"Alchemy Sect?" Bull Demon was taken aback. Was the one coming the Alchemy Sect’s Luo Chen who wounded the Seven Rhinos?
Just at this mont of distraction, his expression suddenly changed, becoming both shocked and angry!
Qingyang’s Great Handprint descended!
A perfected and continuously optimized proud move.
Executed with composed seal gestures.
Gathering montum over three thousand miles.
Above the big formation, Luo Chen slowly pressed down his right palm.
The vast handprint ford by the fusion of Qi Power and Spirit Qi also slowly pressed down with his movents.
The thick light curtain isolating the outer world emitted a screeching sound at this mont, as if unable to bear it.
But the light curtain was extrely tough, even when pressed down a hundred feet deep, it did not shatter.
It seed, still a bit short of strength?
Luo Chen’s expression remained unchanged, his pale golden eyes scanning the surroundings, taking in all the details of the big formation.
Solemnly, his left hand ford a Dao Seal Gesture, casually resting on his right arm, this scene could even be called elegant!
His left hand’s fingers joined like a sword, pushing down along his right arm.
The Qingyang’s Great Handprint gained subsequent strength, suddenly becoming agile, slightly tilting.
"Break!"
The white-robed Daoist exhaled and spoke, producing a clear sound.
In response, the big formation’s light curtain cracked open, forming a long tear.
The terrifying handprint struck directly, aiming at the heart!
Boom!
Only a loud bang could be heard, mixed with a terrified scream.
"Ah..."
A burst of blood mist exploded as the weakest Fourth Order Demon Emperor inside bore the full force of this hand.
With this demon’s fall, the big formation collapsed without warning.
The overwhelming Spirit Qi within the Qingyang’s Great Handprint, unrestrained by Luo Chen, instantly surged forth.
The world was in turmoil, amidst the hazy smoke, several glints shot out wildly.
One of the nine-colored glints dashed straight for Luo Chen, with four demons trailing closely behind.
Those who had been watching, such as Qin Baixiang and True Master Xian He, couldn’t sit still any longer and joined the fray one after another.
Techniques, magic items, rained down like a storm.
Boom!
Bang!
Thud!
In the void, bursts of intense clashes could be heard.
When the dust settled, Jiuling Yuanjun, with weakened breath, was safeguarded by Ling Fengzi and three others at the center.
In the very core of the battlefield, two figures stood facing each other.
Bull Demon stood up, his human form after transformation still towering ten feet high.
He looked down at the handso young man in white robe ahead, his expression slightly serious.
"Are you the Alchemy Sect’s Luo Chen?"
Luo Chen withdrew his Divine Consciousness from Jiuling Yuanjun, who had only overexerted his Qi Power with no major injuries.
Now gazing up at the towering Bull Demon, Luo Chen smiled.
"Since the Demon Clan has already lost, why do you cling stubbornly? This dicine King Realm originally belongs to our Human Clan and should be returned today."
A flash of anger passed over Bull Demon’s face, "Our clan has never lost, it’s just you Humans’ despicable act of ambushing Lord Di Tian during the peace talks at Biyou Mountain. Moreover, the dicine King Realm, and even the Eastern Wasteland, have always been the territory of our Demon Clan. It’s you who should yield!"
Luo Chen shook his head, arguing about this was aningless.
In the end, the Immortal Cultivation World was rely survival of the fittest!
His white magic robe moved without wind, as Luo Chen slowly ascended, his gaze cold, "So, do you still want to continue fighting?"
Bull Demon, undeterred, released his terrifying domain unique to a Great Cultivator, pressing towards Luo Chen.
"Have Jiuling Yuanjun hand over the Jikong Flower!"
Behind Luo Chen, at Jiuling Yuanjun’s waist, there was a small, white flower fastened.
Although it appeared ordinary, its inherent power, once glimpsed, was hard to forget.
This was the ancient Strange Flower—Jikong!
Due to its living requirents, growing in shattered spaces, it fed on the Yuan Qi flowing in chaotic voids.
Therefore, it could not be stored in sealed storage spaces.
Hence Jiuling Yuanjun had no choice but to fasten it at his waist.
Luo Chen did not turn back, facing the Great Demon Emperor’s Nascent Soul Domain undaunted, his cold gaze sweeping over the Bull Demon and the other three demons.
"Now with four of you and six of us, the situation has reversed, the advantage is mine. If we continue to fight, it will be mutual destruction."
"But if you wish to fight, my sect will accompany you!"
Bull Demon laughed out of extre anger, "rely a Middle Stage Nascent Soul, and you dare speak such wild words. Today, I’ll show you that in front of a Great Demon Emperor, numbers an nothing!"
Before he finished speaking, Luo Chen had already made the first move.
"Kill!"
On the ground, a dazzling light burst forth, sharp Sword Qi erupted, forming a vast Sword Array encircling Bull Demon.
Moreover, a Great Cauldron descended from above.
Coupled with Luo Chen’s own Nascent Soul Domain, his self-created Triple Hell erged once more!
The terrifying Sword Qi cut four ways.
Bull Demon’s expression changed, when did this man silently set up such a Sword Array?
Was it during the earlier breaking of the formation?
He didn’t have ti to think more, roaring in anger.
"Kill!"
A White Bone Staff appeared in his hand, sweeping away the terrifying Sword Qi coming at him.
The other three Demon Emperors also took action.
But compared to Bull Demon, their situation was far less favorable.
Ling Fengzi and Qin Baixiang joined forces to handle one.
True Master Xian He and He Huang tead up to tackle another.
The last one with a Mid-Fourth Order realm was taken on by the still capable Jiuling Yuanjun.
Jiuling Yuanjun could no longer sustain the Great Nine Heavens River, but even his other thods were by no ans ordinary.
After trapping the enemy, his sharp gaze swept over the other three battlefields, having made plans in his mind.
"Friends, quickly finish off the enemies before you, then assist the Alchemy Sect!"
He didn’t even need to inform them, as Ling Fengzi and others saw Luo Chen wielding a Blood Sword, personally charging into the Sword Array, realizing the pressure Luo Chen faced battling Bull Demon was also imnse.
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