Chapter 724: 456: The Unrivaled Asura Daoist Alone Against a Host of Heroes_3

Chapter 724: Chapter 456: The Unrivaled Asura Daoist Alone Against a Host of Heroes_3

The four Tributes of the Royal Family had also formed a battle formation at this moment.

Pu Xian Bodhisattva was not as arrogant and wildly conceited as the True Monarchs of the Royal Family, but extremely solemn instead; he always felt that the frenzied Demon True Monarch before him was not that simple.

Today, they were probably about to face a challenge.

Silence was the best war invitation.

The Immovable Ming King Bell condensed around him, emitting blinding golden light.

The vast expanse of the void for hundreds of miles around was stirred by the powerful Qi emanating from the standoff, and nearly half of the Capital’s citizens saw this apocalypse-like scene.

Their hearts were filled with shock!

‘Chen Yuan’s’ gaze slowly swept over the people before him, his lips curving into a sinister smile. Then, a pitch-black rune, like a flame, swiftly emerged on his forehead.

Following that, ‘Chen Yuan’s’ flesh began to swell again, even bursting his clothes.

The skin exposed outside turned as black as ink, as though cast from divine iron, with his bulging muscles streamlined,

filled with explosive power, yet also exuding a strange sense of beauty.

At this moment, from the demon patterns on Chen Yuan’s forehead, a large patch of Demon Flame blazed forth, like a Demon God!

“This… such immense strength!”

A look of shock flitted through Cao Zhengxian’s eyes below.

It turned out that what he had shown before was not his full strength; now it was!

Jingtai’s gaze was extremely solemn as well, his teeth clenched tightly.

In the void, Chen Yuan, wrapped in pitch-black Demon Flame like a Demon God, faced the crowd before him, speaking lightly,

“You… all come at once!”

“Kill!”

“Attack him together!”

The True Monarch of the Royal Family shouted sternly, then took a step forward and made the first move, a palm strike towards ‘Chen Yuan’, and he suddenly disappeared from everyone’s sight.

Literally vanished.

Such incredible speed made a crackling sound explode from Chen Yuan’s Vajra Unbreakable body.

The crowd hurriedly searched for the demon’s figure.

Into the heavens, into the earth.

After a search, there was no trace to be found.

At this moment, Pu Xian Bodhisattva’s gravely solemn face suddenly showed alarm, and he promptly cautioned one of the Royal Family’s Tributes,

“Be careful!”

The Tribute of Yang Transformation, who was reminded by this shout, was distracted for a moment; and behind him, an inky-black hand extended out of thin air, instantly seizing the Yang Transformation True Master.

His entire body seemed to be completely immobilized, whether it was his physical body or Primordial Spirit.

It was as if everything had halted under this hand.

Then, ‘Chen Yuan’s’ figure fully emerged, and with a palm strike, he directly shattered the head of the Yang Transformation True Master, grabbing a three-inch large Primordial Spirit and stuffing it into his mouth.

He also let out a satisfied moan,

“The taste of the Primordial Spirit… I haven’t experienced it in so many years… still so delicious.”

The Yang Transformation True Master, who could shake a part of Jianghu, appeared as insignificant as a chick in Chen Yuan’s… no, in Moluo’s hands. Before the crowd could react, he killed a True Master in an instant.

His method of consuming the Primordial Spirit also made everyone present feel both fearful and cruel.

Even the Daoists of the Taoist Divine Palace were momentarily dumbfounded.

Was this Chen Yuan or the predecessor Moluo?

How could it be so cruel…

To directly devour the Primordial Spirit.

In reality, the reason Moluo did this was to temporarily mend his own injuries. After being suppressed for over two hundred years, his condition was almost at its limit.

He needed to resort to an extraordinary move to recover a portion of his strength.

Therefore, he unleashed the demon form without any hesitation!

“Take action!!!”

The True Monarch of the Royal Family roared with fury, and all the others charged at ‘Chen Yuan’ with murderous intent. This demon who resorted to such cruel methods must die; otherwise, the consequences would be unthinkable.

However, Moluo’s cruel actions were also brought to an end. At that moment, he had no choice but to use a surprise move, but now he no longer needed to, nor could he. The Primordial Spirit was too mixed, filled with a True Master’s lifetime of memories and strength.

Digesting it was a difficult task.

At least for him now, it was very hard…

‘Chen Yuan’ sneered, facing all the powerhouses head-on, and charged to kill.

His strength could not last for long, he would suffer a great backlash afterward. He had to fight quickly. Time… was pressing, he could not afford to delay.

In the void, Demon Flame burned everything, ‘Chen Yuan’ casually waved his hand, and terrifying Demon Flame instantly enveloped those imperial powerhouses.

Sword Light streaked across the sky, Divine Weapons shone brightly, Buddha Light illuminated all.

In just a short moment, the void witnessed a horrific slaughter. ‘Chen Yuan’ unleashed his demonic might, using the terrible Demon Flame as a foundation, he split the combined strength of those imperial powerhouses.

Otherwise, Chen Yuan’s physical body simply could not withstand it.

Chen Yuan also experienced the clash of powerful Yang Transformation fighters at close range, which was truly terrifying, but it also brought him a visual feast and… insights.

“Die!”

In an instant, a Nihility Sword Qi cut through the Demon Flame and charged at ‘Chen Yuan’. He seemed to have anticipated this move and dodged with a strange posture.

Then he hurled a punch at that person.

“Bang!!!”

An explosive boom sound heavily injured that person, who spilled a bit of crimson from the corner of their mouth, a trace of fear flashing in their eyes.

“Die!!!”

The four Divine Envoys of the Heavenly Patrol Bureau joined hands against him, Sword Light enveloping him in an instant, and terrifying power erupted. Chen Yuan’s expression remained unchanged as he dodged the strike with a swift shift of form.

Then he broke through them one by one.

With each punch he delivered, even though the Divine Envoys were powerful, they were battered into vomiting blood, especially Zhang Yantong who was hit the hardest. If Chen Yuan hadn’t promptly signaled Moluo to hold back,