Chapter 732: Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the distance.

Lu Zhiwei stared fixedly at everything happening in this moment, her breathing rapid.

Powerful!

Chen He's power was even beyond her imagination.

That Chen Yan who filled her with endless fear was, at this moment, being suppressed by Chen He.

Waves of ecstatic emotion welled up from the bottom of her heart.

Swish, swish...

Streams of blood and Qi flowed out from her severed neck, manifesting into her body, and a long silver sword appeared in her hand.

She wanted to launch a sneak attack, to ambush Chen Yan, to ambush this beast who had caused her to suffer endless torment.

She was an Eight Elder of Luzhou; who could treat her like this?

Endless hatred sprouted and erupted in the depths of her heart.

Boom!

Chen Yan swung his spear, the tip thrusting down, but it was forced low by the stacking of heavy gravity.

Bang!

Chen He smashed his fist down, knocking the spear tip aside; his gaze turned sharp in an instant, and he kicked out, black light suddenly erupting from his toe as terrifying gravity was instantly applied to it.

This kick seemed to carry the power of a world.

Chen Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, his body flickering as he dodged the kick at an angle.

And it was at this very instant.

With a boom.

A bone spur instantly pierced through Chen Yan's chest, blood spraying out.

"I sentence you to death!"

Chen He's black hair flew wildly; he pointed a finger, and above the firmament, blood-bones intertwined, descended, and transformed into ten thousand streams of light, stabbing toward Chen Yan.

Chen He watched coldly, seeing this time with extreme clarity.

He had already killed two 'Chen Yans'; this Chen Yan could absolutely not be the wrong one.

He was going to win.

And it was at this moment.

Puchi.

A silver sword instantly pierced through Chen He's chest from behind; Chen He's body stiffened, and from behind him, Lu Zhiwei's ice-cold voice rang out.

"Beast, go to hell!!!"

Chen He's pupils contracted wildly, and he was just about to speak.

Hum!!!

Pure golden Kun Secret Flowing Thunder surged and flickered from the long sword in an instant, transforming into golden carp that exploded all around Chen He.

"Chen Yan!!!"

Chen He's roar and the sound of the thunder shattering rang out simultaneously.

He had not expected that Chen Yan had once again bewitched Lu Zhiwei, who was outside the combat circle, causing her to strike at him.

Amidst the terrifying golden thunder, Chen He slapped his palm down, forcing the sword that had pierced his chest out of his body.

Following the gaps in the exploding thunder, Chen He saw Chen Yan, who was originally about to be pierced by the blood-bones, dodge the attack because of his own momentary pause just now.

"You have angered me!"

He roared, terrifying gravity manifesting around his physical body, constantly pulling and tugging, causing his body to suddenly surge forth like a stream of light.

A spatial formation disk appeared before him, and he dove into it in an instant.

When he appeared again, Chen He had already arrived beside Chen Yan.

Chen He raised his fist and smashed it down toward Chen Yan's head in an instant.

But at the very moment he smashed down.

His body suddenly paused, because he saw that the Chen Yan he was about to smash to death had transformed into the appearance of Lu Zhiwei.

His pupils shrank, and he roared instantly:

"You dare to bewitch me!!!"

He only paused for an instant before throwing a punch.

But this punch hit nothing.

Puchi.

Another backstab came.

Where Chen He had struck, there was neither Lu Zhiwei nor Chen Yan.

Chen Yan had utilized 【Royal Decay - Saintly Intent Bewilderment】 to influence Chen He's perception, while he himself appeared behind Chen He and thrust his spear through Chen He's abdomen.

Crack!!!

The Sin-Ash Spear changed, and the part of the spear shaft that had pierced into Chen He's body sprouted sharp barbs.

The second attribute of the Sin-Ash Spear.

【Thousand-Phase Morphing】: Can transform into anything, and below the ninth rank, no one can destroy it.

Chen Yan held the Sin-Ash Spear with both hands and twisted it violently.

Hum!!!

A piercing hum resounded, and the Sin-Ash Spear began to spin crazily.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The Ember Evil Spear piercing Chen He spun madly, its emerging barbs combining with the Ninth-Grade Spear Soul to begin shredding the flesh of Chen He's abdomen; in an instant, blood flowed like a deluge, and bits of flesh filled the sky.

"Die, die, die, die!!!"

Lu Zhiwei, her eyes already clouded, attacked, stabbing her sword at Chen He again and again while letting out the most vicious shrieks.

"You beast, a worm of the Great Xia, a thing not even worth as much as a pig or dog, die, ahhh!!!"

Lu Zhiwei wailed, no longer possessing any of the fairy-like demeanor she had at the start.

She wanted to take all the misery she had suffered and pay it back in this moment to that 'Chen Yan' who had tortured her.

"Lu Zhiwei!!!"

Chen He roared, his abdomen already ruptured, and under Lu Zhiwei's frantic attacks, his situation went from bad to worse; he had no time to deploy 【Heavenly Bone】 or 【Heavenly Time Weight】.

He stared fixedly.

Yet he saw Chen Yan, covered in blood, standing high in the sky with his palms pressed together.

Chen Yan's eyes erupted with the most intense radiance, and the True Martial Power and Immortal Will within his body were being frantically drained by Chen Yan.

The heavens and earth were trembling madly; the firmament, already in a precarious state, seemed to be pulled by a terrifying force and was tearing apart wildly.

An indescribable, vast might erupted from Chen Yan.

Hum, hum, hum!!!

Like a great sun breaking through mist, spheres of light burning with intense radiance appeared behind Chen Yan.

The martial technique Chen Yan had created first, and the one he used most smoothly.

【Void-Breaking - Saint Explosion】, activate!

One, two, three... ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million!

Everything was boiling.

Amidst the boiling, it exploded.

Amidst the boiling, it perished!

Like ten million great suns crossing the sky, occupying the endless heavens and earth, that vast might was enough to slash and shatter the entire Pure Truth Yang Realm.

Ka!!!

A screech from the entire world resounded.

This was the roar of the Shi Meng Mo.

Clearly, the Shi Meng Mo also felt the terror of this move from Chen Yan.

What difference was there between this and planting a bomb inside a human body?

"Chen..."

Chen He's eyes widened, and at this moment, he revealed an expression of extreme horror; the next instant, he roared, his eyes splitting.

He reached out a hand.

A terrifying gravitational force instantly enveloped Lu Zhiwei's head.

"Chen Yan!!!"

Chen He roared, blood seeping from his eyes.

At this moment, Lu Zhiwei instantly regained her clarity; she was confused at first, then saw the longsword in her hand was stabbing into Chen He's body.

So she had been slashing at Chen He the whole time, not Chen Yan.

Despair surged in her eyes.

Endless despair and terror instantly occupied her mind and spirit.

As long as she existed for even an instant, she would be used by Chen Yan; Chen He had to kill her.

"Why..."

She wailed with blood-filled tears:

"Why did you choose the Great Xia instead of the Five Clans?!"

The next instant.

Pop!

The gravitational space shattered Lu Zhiwei's head.

"Speak!!!" Chen He roared, shaking the Ember Evil Spear out of his body, and spoke with the most vicious words:

"How do you want to die?!"

High above, Chen Yan's eyes were brilliant, revealing endless killing intent:

"You hold the bones and flesh of ten million living beings without changing your expression, yet killing one Lu Zhiwei makes you this angry."

"Otherwise what?!"

Chen He bellowed:

"Why would I need to have emotions for worms?

Whether it is a million worms or a hundred million worms, them being used by me is their honor.

You are of my Chen Prefecture bloodline, yet you choose to stay with a group of lowly worms; you disgust me!!!"

Above the firmament, the youth with flying ink-black hair had indifferent eyes:

"Ten thousand years of suppression, it seems, was far from enough!"

He smashed down with a fist!

Chen Yan's fist tore through the void, and the overwhelming True Martial Power poured down completely at this moment, as ten million Void-Breaking light spheres exploded.

Endless light severed the boundary between the firmament and the earth.

This was pure energy compression and explosion.

"Hahaha!!!"

Facing the endless flickering falling toward him, Chen He spat out blood and laughed toward the sky, appearing completely mad.

"Come!"

Veins bulged between his brows.

"Come on!"

He bent his waist, spread his legs as if sinking into the void, his arms swelled, and the next instant he punched madly.

Rumble!!!

Countless blood-bones spanning heaven and earth roared like dragons, twisting and intertwining, stabbing out crazily, as if a bloody world were slaughtering its way toward the ten million Holy-Explosion Light Orbs.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

The blood-bones and light orbs collided and exploded instantly; strings of flickering light were blindingly bright, scorching the sky and earth, as waves of brilliant, fiery explosions spread crazily in all directions.

"Kill!!!"

Chen He roared, bloodstains bursting forth from his sturdy, muscular body, only to be filled in by Qi and blood, forcibly suppressing his injuries.

With disheveled hair, he punched like a madman.

Those ten thousand blood-bones seemed to be extensions of his own body, whipping the vast sky continuously in rhythm with his punches.

The firmament was whipped into fragments, the earth's veins were swept up by the waves of explosive fire, and the distant seas were affected by waves of terrifying tremors, with sky-high surges rushing toward the earth's veins.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!!!

Countless abysses in the earth were slashed open, spreading crazily for a hundred miles, a thousand miles, ten thousand miles; the continental plates began to collide and bulge, endless magma surged out, colliding with the overturning seawater, erupting into countless clouds of smoke and steam.

Rumble!!!

A sudden, massive sound erupted from the firmament.

A giant fist burning with golden light broke through the dome, and beyond the shattered firmament, the face of Lu Xunyang appeared.

Lu Xunyang had originally wanted to see how Chen Yan was doing, hoping he hadn't been suppressed and killed by Chen He.

But after seeing the scene of world-destruction within the Pure Truth Yang Realm, Lu Xunyang fell silent.

He ignored Chen Yan and continued to slaughter his way toward the incoming Nether Nightmare Tapir.

"The Shi Meng Mo will die today without a doubt; are you going to be buried along with it?"

Lu Xunyang's thunderous shout resounded from outside the world.

Screech!!!

A sharp, shrill cry rang out from within the broken Pure Truth Yang Realm, trembling from every crack and every corner.

It was filled with endless resentment and endless murderous intent.

The Shi Meng Mo felt the aura of death.

This was the aura of true death.

Not to mention Lu Xunyang, just these two fighting inside its body were enough to completely destroy the Pure Truth Yang Realm.

The world was about to be...

shattered.

"Screech!!!"

It hissed in fury.

Clearly, from the very beginning, Chen Yan was just a bug it had forcibly brought in to be consumed.

Clearly, Chen Yan had been schemed against by it from the start, used only as a tool to deal with Chen Changyuan.

Yet this tool was now going to destroy it.

The light orbs and the countless blood-bones collided, as if a world of scorching sun and a world of blood-evil were constantly clashing.

Terrifying roar!!!

Inch by inch, the bones shattered and fell.

The divine technique refined from the blood and bones of ten million living beings was being destroyed, wailing silently amidst the roar.

It was as if the moment of shattering was their only moment of true liberation.

The power within Chen Yan's body was being continuously drained and continuously exploded.

His physical body was being squeezed, his bones colliding.

Within his calm eyes, an indescribable rage was contained.

He did not want to ask.

Asking had no meaning.

"Do you think I, Chen He, am so easy to kill?"

"Do you think I am trash, that I would be killed by you across cultivation levels?!"

Chen He laughed wantonly.

This was a tug-of-war; whoever was a step slower would be injured, and whoever was a step slower would die.

Did he lack willpower?

He was a dazzling genius, a dazzling powerhouse, the successor designated by the Chen Lord, the next Chen Lord in the eyes of countless people.

Would he be weak?

His physical body crumbled, only to be forcibly pulled together by his Qi and blood.

Excruciating pain, exhaustion, Qi and blood running dry.

The speed of the blood-bones spreading across the sky also slowed down.

On the other side of the firmament, all of Chen Yan's ten million light orbs had been emptied.

The True Martial Power within Chen Yan's physical body was gradually drying up, yet it was being forcibly squeezed out by his powerful will.

The golden light in Chen Yan's eyes gradually extinguished.

He simply threw a punch, then threw another.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Time passed slowly.

The duration of the 【Blood Battle State】 had passed.

More time passed.

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Chen Yan felt that the Immortal Will within his body had been completely exhausted.

This battle was a pure war of energy attrition.

Clatter.

The firmament fell in fragments like shattered glass.

The world had been beaten into a chaotic state; the firmament had long since shattered, and one could see the scene of Lu Xunyang and the Underworld Nightmare Beast battling outside.

Looking downward, the Earth's core had shattered, and countless magma was not surging upward, but flowing toward the abyss outside the world.

Boom!!!

A ball of light struck.

Chen He struggled to lift his right hand, and a blood-bone shattered the ball of light.

"You... you can't go on."

Chen He spat out blood, with bits of flesh flowing out:

"Your Divine Armor has a time limit, doesn't it? The time limit has long since passed; what... are you struggling for?"

He took a step forward.

The world of blood-bones that occupied the heavens and earth, coiled behind him, began to 'clatter' and creak as the bones collided.

Boom!

Another ball of light struck.

Chen He raised his hand, but his speed was a beat slower.

With a boom.

This ball of light exploded on his body, and in an instant, his already blurred flesh and blood splattered outward.

Chen Yan stood tall in the high sky, his physical body exhausted, and he threw out another punch.

Only, at this moment.

There was no more True Martial Power that could be squeezed out by Chen Yan.

"Ha..."

Chen He was tottering, his eyes becoming unfocused.

"You lost..."

He lowered his head, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Endless exhaustion threatened to destroy him.

If it were an ordinary battle, what would it matter if he fought for a hundred or a thousand years?

But in the battle against Chen Yan, being a beat slower or consuming a shred less was not an option.

The intense consumption brought about intense exhaustion.

He needed to rest for a moment.

Fortunately, Chen Yan was also at his limit.

He slowly closed his eyes; just one minute of rest would be enough for him to accumulate a shred of blood-Qi to activate the 【Heavenly Bone】 and kill Chen Yan.

And it was at this very moment.

A punch boomed out.

A hard, solid punch smashed directly into Chen He's face.

Pain struck, and Chen He was lifted by the neck; his eyes, nearly slipping into sleep, saw Chen Yan's face through the blur.

"What are you struggling for? You have no... strength... left." Chen He spat blood as he spoke.

But opposite him, the young man's eyes remained cold, slowly raising his fist, then smashing it down.

Bang!

Bang!

As powerful as he was, he was throwing punches like a primitive man.

"Haha... Pfft!" Chen He spat out a mouthful of blood:

"You don't think... that this... can kill me, do you?"

He watched as the young man opposite him also lowered his head, and a smile of relief could not help but appear at the corners of his mouth.

Chen Yan was finished.

He only needed a moment of rest for one minute.

One minute.

One...

Bang!

Another punch struck, smashing into Chen He's eye socket.

Chen Yan hung his head, raised his fist again, and smashed it down once more.

Bang!

"Haha..." Chen He chuckled dryly.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Chen He spat out blood and flesh, his eyes unfocused, his face beaten to a pulp.

He saw that Chen Yan was already at his limit, his physical body withered, his life force draining away; even his immortal will was useless.

"Infected with blood poison, your physical body will... be continuously... corroded..."

He laughed; he had forgotten about that.

Chen Yan had, from the very beginning...

Been poisoned.

Chen Yan was going to die.

Bang!

Bang!

One punch, two punches, three punches...

Chen He smiled, but still raised his arm to block, yet his arm had long since lost all strength.

Bang bang bang...

Suddenly.

A crack sounded.

Chen He's eye socket was shattered.

"You..." Chen He widened his eyes; he did not understand why Chen Yan could still erupt with such power.

He did not understand.

"I..." Chen He was beyond tears, despair appearing in his eyes.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of flesh colliding continued to ring out.

"Why... why... is it..." Chen He bled tears of blood.

He was afraid.

The young man was throwing punches like a machine, even though he himself was clearly at his limit.

Will you still throw punches and keep fighting even after you die? Are you not in pain, not tired?

"I will not..."

He raised his head:

"Be beaten... to death like this, right?"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Crack!