Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 820 - 465 Frenzied Battle, Furious Slash!_3
820: Chapter 465 Frenzied Battle, Furious Slash!_3
820 -465 Frenzied Battle, Furious Slash!_3
Despite Yi Chen’s best efforts to dodge and parry, it was far from enough; almost within a few strikes, a heavy blow landed on his body.
Boom!
Another heavy hit.
Yi Chen’s face was swollen, his skull caved in, his arms bent, and a claw wound deep to the bone on his spine.
If it weren’t for the Extreme Origin coiling around his body, burning up his blood before it could even spill, he would have been drenched in blood by now.
“He really can endure!”
“The Sect Hierarch of Jia Loulan is truly of the Mammoth Demon Elephant bloodline; he hasn’t been killed even by such blows!”
Looking at Yi Chen, whose life force was severely depleted yet still flickered with the fire of life, the Battle Observation Envoys from the Three Great Demon Kingdoms didn’t mock him but looked at him with respect.
They all stood up, watching the fierce battle in the sky.
Every move of the Western Extreme Demon Lord possessed unimaginable power, enough to annihilate them, but there was such a strong man in the world who, after so many strikes, was still breathing.
At this moment, the tear-filled eyes of the centaur maiden Selena shimmered like sapphires.
A thick sadness surged in her heart.
“Holy Venerable!”
She knew the overall situation was beyond saving.
The Demon Righteous Church was finally doomed to end like other rebellious forces in history, reaching a clean, vast nothingness.
At this moment, unrest began to stir among the upper echelons of the Demon Righteous Church, and a few Demonkin even quietly distanced themselves from their comrades, ready to flee at any moment.
“Jia Loulan, you are strong but foolish.”
“Today, this seat will teach you a lesson.
Don’t forget it in your next life.”
“In this world, what is fair?
The last one standing is the fairness.”
“Fairness is written by the victor.”
“It seems your Physical Extreme Transformation Divine Power is not as profound as I thought; you haven’t used it again till now.”
At this moment, witnessing Yi Chen’s tragic state, the Western Extreme Demon Lord’s face bore a smile of pleasure.
Just like a patient who had been constipated for a week felt relieved after a long-awaited bowel movement, showing a cold yet elegant demeanor, his face conveyed an inexplicable joy,
“Jia Loulan, you are too arrogant, already forgetting what it means to revere.
Months ago, you did not use your full strength, and today you no longer have the chance.”
“This final strike from me will send you on your way with the most powerful blow I have.”
“This is from me, the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, Kun Yue—your last dignity~”
“If you have any Desperate Secret Techniques, use them now, or you’ll never have another chance.”
Before the words fell, a mingling howl of wolf and elephant suddenly arose, and all at once, the Western Extreme Demon Lord unleashed some unknown Secret Technique, igniting blood-red flames.
This was him squeezing his own Cultivation Body’s potential, burning life for immense strength.
Being a Demon Lord, one must be trustworthy – he said he would use his strongest blow to send Yi Chen off, and he must display his strongest stance.
He wanted to deter the other Three Great Demon Kingdoms.
Of course, he also hadn’t forgotten Yi Chen’s previous technique of burning his body with a strange purple flame in desperation, but he had such techniques too.
Being a Demon Lord requires trustworthiness; he said he would send him off—today, Jia Loulan must die!
Boom!
A loud explosion; suddenly behind the Western Extreme Demon Lord, the Demon Wolf Demon Elephant Dharma Aspect swelled again, striking like a comet against the moon.
The Demon Lord’s paw swelled abruptly, sweeping out at a speed beyond the imagination of the Demonkin present.
On the banks of the Heavenly Wolf River, unable to watch this scene, Selena’s sapphire-like eyes had quietly closed.
She knew that today, even if all the members of the Demon Righteous Church survived, she must die to avoid torment.
Just as she was preparing to end her life in secret, to perish together with Yi Chen, a sudden exclamation made her stop her action.
Her sapphire-like eyes opened, and to her incredulity, reflected in her gaze was a scene she couldn’t have dreamt of.
At that moment, Yi Chen was enshrouded in a strange purple flame, and the terrifying claw of the Western Extreme Demon Lord was now held in Yi Chen’s hand, showing a peculiar curved shape.
At that time, a fierce smile hung on Yi Chen’s lips.
“What!”
“Is this the extent of your strength?”
“I told you, if you can’t kill me, Jia Loulan—I will definitely kill you!”
As soon as the words fell, the Western Extreme Demon Lord’s blood sprayed across the sky, his arm was immediately torn off by Yi Chen.
Soul Ignition Technique, just ten years, no more.
Feeling the surging power within his body, Yi Chen’s smile grew more fierce.
The reason he hadn’t resisted with all his might previously wasn’t out of foolishness, but because of the Breakthrough’s eighth Special Ability—Frenzied Battle!
The more he was injured, the greater his strength and speed became!
In combination with the Soul Ignition Technique to set the atmosphere, to show the Three Great Demon Kingdoms a little spectacle—after being beaten for so long, it was finally his turn to revel.
“Trash!”
“Is this the extent of your purity?”
“What a disappointment!”
In the azure sky, the ferocious and relentless wind of Extreme Origin blew again, and the cold-faced figure in the air showed only disappointment in his eyes.
“Ah~” The Western Extreme Demon Lord couldn’t help but cry out in pain.
Yi Chen’s Extreme Origin was too vicious, drilling into his Cultivation Body like an incurable disease.
“Barking again!”
Thud!
The demons saw Yi Chen’s figure flicker, now in front, now behind, appearing behind the Western Extreme Demon Lord as if walking a dog.
Like bending a sugar cane, he delivered a powerful knee strike, his heavy hands simultaneously driving into the head and legs!
Crack.
In an instant, the body of the Western Extreme Demon Lord bent into a strange angle.
“Ah~”
“Ah, your mother!”
“Now it’s my turn!”
Yi Chen’s face was fierce.
He reversed the Heavenly Gang, hammering the Western Extreme Demon Lord from the sky into the Heavenly Wolf River and back again, repeating this three times before a figure slowly emerged from above the Heavenly Wolf River.
Yi Chen, looking at the information stream that appeared on his eyelid, couldn’t help but reveal a smile on his face.
