Boom!

The earth trembled as if an earthquake had struck.

Luo Chen shot skyward like an arrow released from a bowstring, amidst the thunderous roar in the void, he swung his sword toward the three demons.

At this moment, he abandoned all external things, relying only on the Blood Sword in his hand.

Surging Qi Power poured unreservedly into the Yuan Tu Sword, a dazzling sword light slashed upward diagonally.

Facing this scene where the few took the initiative to attack the many, the Three Great Demon Emperors remained unmoved, their Divine Consciousness had been locked onto Luo Chen all along.

Seeing him initiate the attack, they immediately struck simultaneously.

Boom!

With just one strike, the sword light vanished inexplicably.

As quickly as Luo Chen came, he left just as swiftly.

Like a meteor, he fell back to the ground once more.

Huang Man glanced at his opponent's desperate resistance, a vicious gleam flashed across his face, "This person won't surrender willingly, to avoid long delays, let's end this quickly!"

Bi Zheng nodded, "After this battle, I shall return to the Million Mountains."

As he spoke, a black curved blade whirled out from his sleeve, whistling by his side.

With one hand chopping downward, the curved blade shot toward Luo Chen with lightning speed.

The Bull Demon didn't want to delay any further either, raising the White Bone Staff in both hands, ready to strike.

Just then, a nine-colored brilliance rushed toward him from afar.

"Bull Demon, our battle isn't over yet!"

It was Jiuling Yuanjun!

Seeing him attack, the Bull Demon made no move, but the other three surviving ordinary Demon Emperors did.

However, instead of blocking Jiuling Yuanjun, they were stopped by the three of Ling Fengzi.

"Your opponents are us!"

Ling Fengzi gritted his teeth, speaking harshly, daringly intercepting the Mid-Fourth Order Demon Emperor with his Early Nascent Soul Realm.

True Master Xian He and He Huang each confronted a demon.

Though their fights intentionally dispersed outward, moving away from this battlefield of Great Cultivators.

The Bull Demon furrowed his brow, pointing the White Bone Staff at the fearless Jiuling Yuanjun.

"Let me deal with him first, then I'll come and help you kill Luo Chen!"

Huang Man glanced at Jiuling Yuanjun, a coarse stone stick appeared in his hand.

"No need for you, Bi Zheng and I are enough!"

With those words, the three demons split up.

The Bull Demon wielded the staff, growing in size against the wind, reaching a height of a thousand zhang, he plunged it into the ground.

Instantly, white bones emerged, recreating high mountains!

This Bone Mountain had once trapped Luo Chen within, enduring the Three Great Demon Emperors' strike, how would Jiuling Yuanjun withstand it?

Jiuling Yuanjun didn't flee, instead he charged straight in, the Nine-colored Light River began to wash the endless white bones.

He couldn't escape, for once gone, Luo Chen would face the united attack of three Great Demon Emperors.

Thus, even entering the peril willingly, he must delay the Bull Demon!

Meanwhile, on Luo Chen's side.

Clang!

A sword blocked the black curved blade, sparkling fire flickered continuously.

Suddenly, the black curved blade split into many, transforming into endless blades of light, engulfing Luo Chen.

"Hmph..."

A muffled grunt, Luo Chen's Origin Force erupted, forcibly pushing back the numerous curved blades.

When he reappeared, countless wounds covered his body.

Bi Zheng soared in, watching this scene, his expression grave as if realizing something.

"Indeed it is limb reattachment, blood and flesh rebirth. Unexpectedly, you, insignificant member of the Human Clan, possess such body refinement prowess comparable to Demon Beasts."

Luo Chen took a breath, the opponent's methods were excessively formidable.

That black curved blade was unbearably sharp, yet unpredictably changeable.

He lacked the protection of Xuan Chen Armor, relying solely on his formidable physical body to withstand.

Though this physical body, after relentless refinement, could rival True Device strength, it couldn't endure such relentless waves of attacks.

Whoosh!

The sound of the void breaking suddenly exploded.

It was the moment Luo Chen's old strength was exhausted, and new power hadn't arisen.

Overhead, a massive stone stick emerged, crashing down with thunderous force.

Luo Chen gritted his teeth extending his left hand, performing a Mountain Demolishing Form.

Yet it only slightly delayed the stone stick, still unstoppably crashing down.

In that powerless instant.

"Roar!"

On Luo Chen's left arm, black mist swept forth, a black dragon emerged with mighty eyes glaring.

With one strike!

It subjected the Black King to a fierce blow.

But he didn't withdraw a step, his massive physical body wrapped like vines, entwining upward, slowly eroding the stone stick's thunderous momentum.

Whoosh!

The stone stick abruptly shrank, flying back into Huang Man's hand.

He looked down, astonished, at the Nine Zhang Giant, a small black dragon coiling around Luo Chen's waist, arms, revealing only its dragon head, glaring fiercely at him.

"Demon Beasts? No, it's a Savage Beast!"

Luo Chen, who blocked these consecutive attacks, finally caught his breath, transmitting with Divine Consciousness Voice Transmission.

"Black King, please protect my physical body."

The Black King replied gruffly, "Little Black accepts without hesitation! But..."

The Black King glanced at the two Great Demon Emperors, his tone heavy.

"Master, how did you provoke such formidable enemies this time!"

Luo Chen shook his head without answering.

It wasn't him who provoked them.

It was they who came prepared!

This battle would be the most perilous of his life!

Even just starting, his Natal Magic Item was heavily damaged, and Protective Treasure Armor was practically shattered.

If not for his strong Divine Soul, the backlash from the two Magic Items being severely damaged would have left him unable to continue fighting.

In fact, it was the Primordial Chaos Tripod being heavily damaged that led to his distracted mind, causing such a chaotic reception of these attacks.

But at this moment, there's no room for regret.

Luo Chen looked down at the Yuan Tu Sword, trembling incessantly.

"Today, I must rely on you!"

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