Qin Chen's body was quickly covered with strange demon armor, and he did not dodge Yue Lengchan's attack, but continued to kill Mo Li.
Bang bang bang!
A stream of terrifying light fell on Qin Chen, but Qin Chen was not injured at all, and instead moved faster.
What?
Yue Lengchan's eyes widened. It was not that he had never seen Qin Chen's strange demon armor. Although it was powerful, it could not perfectly resist his attacks. But now, his attacks could not cause any harm to Qin Chen.
How could Yue Lengchan not be shocked by this?
Yue Lengchan was shocked, but at this moment, Qin Chen had already reached Mo Li and stabbed out with his sword like lightning.
Whoosh!
The sword light was like electricity, erupting with terrifying lightning, and the power of thunder and lightning was like an iron chain lingering around the sword light, instantly entangling towards Mo Li.
"Qin Chen, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Back then, I was defeated by you in Gunan, which was the biggest shame in my life. Today, I will return this shame to you."
Raising his head, Demon Li's eyes burst out with a strong murderous intent, and the Demon King's blood was released at the same time.
Buzz!
A tall demon king figure appeared behind Mo Li. Compared with when he was in Ancient Nandu, the demon king's shadow was more solid. He burst out with an unprecedented aura and pressed down on Qin Chen with a palm.
With a roar, the two forces collided, instantly annihilated and intertwined, and then turned into nothingness.
"Huh? So strong!"
Qin Chen looked at Mo Li in surprise. After breaking through the half-step Martial King, Qin Chen could perform more moves and recover more strength. Generally, the seventh-level early Martial King might not be able to block his move, but now,
Mo Li was actually perfect at the moment.
Moreover, the opponent is also only a warrior who is half-step to the peak of Martial King.
What has this kid experienced in these years? Why has his strength improved so quickly?
Qin Chen frowned, his speed did not change, and a mental storm rushed into Mo Li's mind.
"The art of blood ban!"
Mo Li's body instantly filled with a trace of blood-colored light, and at the same time, the aura on his body more than doubled in an instant, and then, a powerful fluctuation of mental power spread out from Mo Li's body.
"Have you forgotten that I am also a spiritual master? Your spiritual power is too weak for me."
"Soul-destroying wave!"
Amidst the ferocious laughter, a cold mental impact instantly rushed out of Mo Li's mind, stabbing Qin Chen like a sharp sword.
Qin Chen felt a chill all over his body, and an uncontrollable cold aura rushed crazily towards the sea of souls in his mind.
What a cold mental power?!
Qin Chen was shocked. In his mind, the powerful seventh-level mental power instantly formed a vortex, blocking this power from his mind. At the same time, a small pupil quietly opened between his eyebrows.
"The forbidden eye!"
Whoosh!
Everything in the entire hall seemed to slow down in an instant, everything around him became extremely clear, and every flow of true energy was clearly reflected in Qin Chen's mind.
puff!
In the state of breaking the forbidden eye, Qin Chen fell into an extremely ethereal state. The mysterious rusty sword in his hand stabbed Mo Li in the most perfect posture in an instant, bringing up a pool of black blood.
Astonishing sword energy poured into Mo Li's body, knocking him out instantly. All his clothes were shredded by the sword energy, revealing the inner armor glowing with black light.
"impossible!"
Mo Li roared angrily, with a look of disbelief on his face, and his figure rushed towards him at an even more astonishing speed.
Back then, he lost to Qin Chen and felt an unprecedented humiliation. Over the years, under the arrangement of the helmsman, he entered the Blood Demon Sect's forbidden magic cave to practice, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds. He thought that when he met Qin Chen again, he would be able to defeat him.
It was easy to kill, but who knew the result would be far beyond his expectation.
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, Qin Chen and Mo Li fought wildly together. This time, Mo Li did not hold back at all and tried his best to use the blood-burning technique. Wherever the two passed by, there was an amazing roaring sound in the hall, and the energy was strong.
He was so angry that everyone retreated in shock, leaving everyone stunned.
Is this still a battle between half-step Martial Kings? Even if it were a battle between Martial Kings at the early stage of the seventh level, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to create such a terrifying movement, right?
Even the ghost old man holding the skull scepter stared hard and couldn't help but be shocked. Is there a genius in this world who can fight like this with the young master?
He was shocked in his heart, but he kept moving. When he raised his hand, the skull that was transformed into the mist from the black scepter came to bite the Bloody Hand King and others again.
Boom boom boom boom…
The skull was so powerful that the Bloody Hand King and others were unable to resist it even if they joined forces. They all retreated crazily. Among them, the Nighthawk King was surrounded by black mist. He, who was originally known for his speed, fell behind at the end.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, die!"
With a cold and sinister laugh, the old ghost stared coldly at the Nighthawk King who fell at the end, and suddenly swung down the skull scepter in his hand.
"boom!
A black smoke, like billowing smoke, swept out and instantly wrapped around the Nighthawk King's body.
"Soul Refining Technique!"
The true energy and blood power on King Nighthawk's body continued to send out ripples, which were quickly corroded under the black smoke and soon came into contact with his body.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Lines of black smoke quickly emerged from his body, and countless bubbles appeared on his face, making him look extremely ferocious.
"Ah!" He roared in pain, his eyes widened with fear and anger, his aura surged, his true energy burned crazily, and he desperately retreated while resisting.
"Jiejie, if you want to leave, it's not that easy!"
The old ghost shouted, and the thick black smoke on the skull scepter became even thicker, wrapping up the Nighthawk King layer by layer.
"No!"
Under the shrill screams, black blood rained down, and the black smoke dispersed. However, the body of Nighthawk King in the hall disappeared into smoke. Nothing was left, only the corroded black broken inner armor, which fell from the sky.
Continuously turning into black water, completely melting.
In an instant——
There was silence in the entire hall, like a place of death.
The death of King Nighthawk caused the other Martial Kings on the field to shrink their pupils and feel frightened in their hearts.
In terms of strength, King Nighthawk, as a Martial King at the peak of the early seventh level, is almost at the same level as them, and there is not much difference between them.
However, in front of the old ghost of the Blood Demon Sect, he was killed easily.
Will this scene also be their ending?
The remaining Bloody Hand King and others couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and said angrily: "Blood Demon Sect, don't be too arrogant, we and the ancestors of the seven dynasties are all in this secret realm of demons, aren't you afraid of me, the seven great dynasties?"
Will the dynasty slaughter all of you?"
At this moment, the Bloody Hand King and the others can only place their hope on their ancestors and try to scare away the people of the Blood Demon Cult.
"Ancestor of the Seven Dynasties? Haha, hahaha!"
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Gui Lao burst out laughing arrogantly.