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Chapter 1259 A Few Breaths of True Man



Chapter 1259 A Few Breaths of True Man

A thunderous roar resounded from the main road.

Crimson clouds stretched across the sky, and the Flood Dragon Ancestor, like a river of fire suspended in mid-air, instantly appeared in front of the Crimson Flood Dragon King, spewing raging flames, attempting to block Xiao Chen.

However, after breaking through to the Emperor Realm, Xiao Chen's combat power had already increased by countless levels, like the Demon Ancestor descending upon the world, terrifying beyond measure. When he saw the Flood Dragon Ancestor make a move, his eyes turned slightly cold, and two streaks of blood-red light flashed in his pupils.

The demonic energy enveloping the Crimson Flood Dragon King instantly condensed into a gigantic hand. Amidst surging dark light, it grabbed the Crimson Flood Dragon King and crushed him with a gentle squeeze.

Within the deep, demonic glow, blood light soared into the sky, and bits of flesh flew everywhere. The mighty Demon Lord was crushed to pieces by Xiao Chen before he could even react.

"What astonishing magical power!" Xiao Chen exclaimed in astonishment, staring blankly at the thick, crimson blood mist in the void.

With just a thought, he managed to crush the terrifying Crimson Flood Dragon King, whose physical body was as hard as a divine mountain, before the Flood Dragon Ancestor could make a move!

He had never dared to imagine such power before today.

Unexpectedly, it has now come true!

Of course, after the attack, he had consumed a lot of his internal energy, and a feeling of weakness followed.

Even so, the power of the True Demon King far exceeded his expectations, surprising him.

Xiao Chen, though young, was mature beyond his years. Knowing that a formidable enemy was at hand, he could not underestimate him. He quickly suppressed his joy and regained his cold and composed demeanor.

His eyes narrowed as he looked at the blood cloud, a green glow flashing in his eyes. His pupils reflected the stars in the sky. Following the void, he collected strands of crimson fortune, condensed them into a crimson spirit, and absorbed it into his brow.

A strange crystal, shimmering with crimson flames and made of brass, also flew out of the blood mist and into Xiao Chen's hand.

Xiao Chen collected the spoils of war, taking the Qi Luck Spirit Soul and the Divine Demon Ointment into his possession.

"What astonishing luck and spiritual energy! The Crimson Dragon King's demonic and holy status is actually so high!"

Upon closer inspection, Xiao Chen was pleasantly surprised. The Crimson Flood Dragon King's fortune and the demonic energy contained in the Divine Demon Ointment were astonishingly strong, far exceeding his expectations.

He originally thought that the Crimson Dragon King's holiness was only slightly higher than Gou Qingyi's, but he didn't expect it to be so much higher, almost standing at the top of the bronze realm of holy demons.

"That's great! Not only can we make up for the losses, but we can also take it a step further!"

Xiao Chen was overjoyed. The gains from killing the Crimson Flood Dragon King were immense. Not only did it completely cover the losses from the battle, but he could also use the Crimson Flood Dragon King's luck and demon elixir to further enhance his foundation and strengthen his cultivation. It was a huge profit.

While Xiao Chen reaped a bountiful harvest, the other creatures in the arena fell into silence, utterly shocked.

"He...slew the Crimson Dragon King!"

"And right in front of the Dragon Ancestor!"

"A demon king, actually crushed by... a junior human!"

Amidst the ancient forests and mountains, countless powerful demons stared in terror at the swirling crimson light and the lingering crimson glow in the void. Their spines turned cold, and their bodies trembled.

The Crimson Flood Dragon King is a descendant of an ancient flood dragon, possessing the bloodline of a true dragon. Among the demon race, he is undoubtedly a superior being, incomparably noble and terrifying. He has been rampaging and dominating this vast and majestic realm of gods, demons, and monsters for countless years.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, who does not know his infamous reputation?

Over the years, even though he has committed numerous evils and massacred fishermen, no one on the human side has been able to do anything about it!

Countless powerful old kings and exceptionally talented young men tried to quell the dragon's rebellion, but all of them ultimately failed and perished, their bodies devoured by the Crimson Dragon King.

Who would have thought that today, a mere youth at the second level of the King Realm would actually kill him single-handedly with a sword, eliminating a major threat to the human race? It's utterly astonishing!

Even more outrageous is that Xiao Chen killed the Crimson Flood Dragon King right in front of the Flood Dragon Ancestor. The Flood Dragon Ancestor couldn't stop him and could only watch helplessly as his descendant died a tragic death!

"A demon lord of his generation was crushed like that. How could he be so strong?"

"The corrupted King of Misfortune is as ferocious as a demon god; even the Dragon Ancestor couldn't stop him!"

"Fortunately, he can't maintain his demonic transformation for long, otherwise, who could stop him in an instant in the outer areas?"

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the geniuses of the myriad dynasties who originally intended to ambush Xiao Chen muttered to themselves, their expressions solemn and their thoughts complex. They were filled with shock, but also with relief. Thanks to the Crimson Flood Dragon King for shielding them and fighting the King of Misfortune first, they might have been the ones crushed to pieces right now.

"Our benefactor crushed the Crimson Dragon King!"

Am I dreaming again?!

"Ouch, that hurts! It's not a dream, it's real! My benefactor is invincible!"

In the azure divine pool, the turtles and their offspring were petrified, staring at Xiao Chen high in the sky, his robes fluttering, his demonic light blazing, swirling with wind, thunder, and lightning, standing with a sword in hand, exuding an unparalleled aura of a demon king. They were speechless. Several turtle youths thought they were hallucinating, slapping themselves hard several times to make sure they weren't dreaming, and were extremely excited.

"Chi'er, you actually killed my Chi'er!"

The Flood Dragon Ancestor's body was like fire, surging with crimson light. In the blink of an eye, it twisted the void and appeared like a ghost at the place where the Crimson Flood Dragon King had died. Looking at the dazzling crimson blood mist in front of it, its eyes blazed with fury. It roared to the sky, its ferocious dragon head spewing out terrifying waves. Crimson dragon breath spread across the sky, like rivers and seas suspended in the air, shaking the heavens and earth, extremely terrifying.

boom!

In the void, wind, thunder, and demonic clouds surged, and lightning struck the sky, as if divine punishment was descending upon the world, intending to destroy everything.

As the crimson dragon breath swept in, Xiao Chen's expression changed slightly. Sensing an alarming danger, he instantly shifted sideways and flew back a hundred meters.

Almost simultaneously, the spot where Xiao Chen had stood exploded, the void shattered, and several extremely terrifying black holes in the starry sky appeared, forming a row of extremely rare celestial caves.

Heavenly Cave, Cave of Heaven.

Only when the void is shattered to a certain extent, so that the black holes in the starry sky cannot dissipate quickly and are connected into one, can it be called a celestial cave.

Enraged, the Dragon Ancestor unleashed a terrifying power that shattered the universe and blasted out the Heavenly Cave.

At this moment, the Dragon Ancestor was filled with remorse. If it had known that Xiao Chen would be so terrifying after being completely demonized, it should not have cared about the Crimson Dragon King's Dao Heart, but should have taken action earlier to kill him.

It was too arrogant. Even though Xiao Chen had been completely corrupted and displayed astonishing combat power, it was still confident that it could kill him at any time.

Who would have thought that Xiao Chen's demonic power was so bizarre? For a moment, it distorted spacetime, slowed down the flow of time, and affected its attack speed, causing it to fail to save the Crimson Flood Dragon King and only be able to watch it die tragically in front of it.

"So powerful! My mana is rapidly depleting; I'm no match for him!"

Xiao Chen frowned. The True Demon was like a black hole, constantly devouring his spiritual energy after it was activated. In just a few breaths, he had already weakened considerably.

True demons are fierce, but they consume too much spiritual energy.

While not as decisive as the Wind Master Sword, it's not much better; it's basically a "real man in a few breaths" type.

"Old Turtle, why haven't you broken through yet? In just a few more breaths, I'll die here!"

Xiao Chen looked down and saw that the blue light in the divine pool was boiling, lightning was swirling, runes filled the sky, and waves were surging. Clearly, the Black Armored Dragon Turtle Beast was about to break through, but he didn't have time. In a few more breaths, he would completely lose his fighting power, enter a period of weakness, and be crushed to death by the Flood Dragon Ancestor like an ant.


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