150 Wild Crazy Four
The Chai family head was practicing the Chai family's highest cultivation technique, the Dragon-Locking Technique, which prevented the leakage of vital energy. The Dragon-Locking Sword had a dragon-shaped pattern on it, and within the sword was hidden explosive true energy. When the sword entered the body, the true energy exploded, killing from the inside out. At this moment, he did not reveal his Martial King strength, obviously still wanting to hide his strength.
They were being extremely careful.
Behind him, the Demon King Wen's eyes were filled with admiration. "Humans are truly cunning. This harvest is great. However, Patriarch Chai is of great value right now. The temporary transformation pill is indeed very useful; our clan's children desperately need it."
So you can't die yet. But when you're injured, aren't you even more dependent on us? Like the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind! I hope you're seriously injured but don't die; crippling would be even better.
The other commander-level demon beasts were all waiting for the Demon King Wen's orders, ready to act at any moment, and their weapons were already prepared.
"Don't rush, wait a bit longer. It's better to offer help in times of need than to add flowers to brocade. Take this opportunity to learn diligently. Observe the cunning of the human race closely. We must learn from them and cultivate this excellent habit," the Demon King Wen said calmly in their ears.
"Yes," the demons nodded silently in agreement. "These humans are truly cunning. They sent all their subordinates to their deaths while they hid on the sidelines. Such a brilliant method—of course we should learn from them. Which of our demon leaders doesn't lead from the front? No wonder they die so quickly!"
Attacked from three directions, without much thought, he casually slashed at the Chai family head with an incredibly fast strike to the tip of his sword. The force was so great that it was like a raging storm, causing the Chai family head to retreat, feeling as if the bones in his hand were about to break.
Then, following the momentum, it descended, transforming into a long rainbow piercing the sun, arriving in an instant and striking directly at the Huang family head's battle spirit blade. The force was so great that it knocked the precious blade away. The long blade thrust forward, intending to pierce through the Huang family head, but Chai Chuanteng instantly cut him in half at the waist, extremely pleased with himself. He hit him! Haha, he didn't even break him in two!
He Chen's sword stance remained unchanged. Suddenly, the sword light flashed, the sword roar was like a dragon's cry, and the sharpness tore through the air. The Huang family head's left arm was instantly cleaved in two. Then, he let the fast sword that came down on his waist cut him down. He hugged it with his big hand, like a couple.
Like a swallow nestling in someone's arms, a close confidant, the blade struck his body with a buzzing sound. He Chen quickly used his other hand to twist and snap Chai Chuanteng's hands in two with a 'crack'.
Two screams of agony rang out almost one after the other. Both the Huang family head and Chai Chuanteng were screaming in agony.
The head of the Chai family fell silent. He wanted to rush forward to rescue his clansmen, but he was reluctant to reveal his true strength. Sometimes, a young hero might not kill him, but these powerful families definitely would. He had offended quite a few people.
The Demon King Wen actually stepped forward, wearing a yellow fitted halter-neck suit that accentuated her exquisite figure and perfect curves, making her incredibly alluring with every step.
He began, "Young hero, your skill is truly remarkable. You must also possess a compassionate heart. However, the evil spirits are attacking, and the atmosphere is unfavorable. Why don't you put aside your prejudices and join forces with the living to fight against the ghosts? What do you think?"
She finished speaking and gazed at him tenderly, as if the person before her were her lover. Her voice was full of allure, implying, "If you agree, what harm is there in giving myself to you? Truly, beauty loves hero."
The demon slayer Lu Zhanyuan had retreated, his clothes torn in several places, a chill creeping into his heart. He knew he was in deep trouble. Martial Guardian Jing Zhong watched silently for a long time. In this situation, the Yin Ghost forces had been attacked. If they weren't dealt with first, it would be a catastrophe, likely resulting in many deaths.
Mi Zhanguo agreed in his heart. Although he hoped that the Chai family head and others would be killed, the right thing to do at this moment was to gather the remaining forces to resist the Yin ghosts!
The three slowly appeared, and the atmosphere instantly became tense. Their eyes were fixed on He Chen.
"Haha!" The voice pierced the sky. The land is so beautiful, heroes have always been lonely, what does it have to do with me! I raise my head to the ten thousand miles, the land is none of my business.
Seeing so many people agree, Chai Chuanteng felt a surge of relief that he could escape this calamity. Then, his head seemed to lose its grip, and he looked at the astonished, incredulous expressions on the faces of the others.
He Chen pulled hard, the lotus root still attached, blood spurted out, covering his face, and his octopus-like head was instantly thrown towards Wen Yaowang.
With such immense strength and speed, before anyone could react, the head was already less than a foot in front of him. The Demon King reacted swiftly, his true energy transforming into sharp claws that shot out, instantly piercing the head five times. The head froze in mid-air, motionless, with only a splash of blood covering the Demon King's face.
He Chen casually tossed the body to the Chai family head, saying, "See? You killed someone! Who was just talking about working together? How could you kill someone?!"
After sealing his own blood, the Huang family head whispered to his only surviving trusted confidant, "Go back quickly and kill all the concubines in the house. Hurry!"
The subordinate understood immediately and was about to leave! Before he had gone far, a dazzling blade of light flashed and disappeared in an instant, covering a thousand miles in a single moment, silently piercing through his head and splitting him in two.
A domineering voice rang out, "Those who said they wouldn't leave will be killed without mercy. Not a single one of you can be spared!"
Arrogant and domineering, the air was so cold it felt like it was about to freeze, as if the air itself was roaring and the subterranean fire was brewing, waiting to erupt with molten lava at any moment.
With a single strike, the head of the Chai family felt a chill run down his spine. He had used all his trump cards today! No more holding back, anger rising from his heart. 'Today is your death day. Everyone, don't hold back!'
The demon slayer and the martial arts guard automatically leaped out of the battle, no longer interfering! The martial arts guard and the demon slayer exchanged a glance; at this moment, dealing with the Yin ghosts was the priority. So many Yin ghosts, and they didn't know where they came from! A strange unease crept into their hearts.
The garrison commander vanished in a flash, regrouping with his troops; this battle needed to be resolved quickly. The demon slayer flashed a message in his hand, issuing a summons, and the troops rapidly assembled.
He Chen didn't care. All these enemies were going to die tonight. As for the other consequences, what did they have to do with him?
Seasons change, years pass, and death comes unexpectedly. Tonight, the unlucky will die!
Without further ado, he took a step forward, his broadsword sweeping across the sky, slashing towards the head of the Chai family. With the force of Mount Tai pressing down and the unwavering determination of splitting Mount Hua, the sword in the Chai family head's hand shot out a dozen incredibly fast sword beams, which shot towards He Chen from all directions and angles.
True Qi left his body, the mark of a Martial King. Then, he stood in mid-air, as if descending from the sky, man and sword becoming one. In a flash, only the whistling wind could be heard, and he was already in front of him, thrusting straight at He Chen's chest! Death!
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