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Chapter 932 - 904: Now, I Will Kill You

Chapter 932: Chapter 904: Now, I Will Kill You

Zi Zhao was also quite concerned about Li Chen’s strength.

Although Li Chen’s power had not yet reached the level of a true Earth-level expert, it certainly possessed attack power strong enough to threaten one.

Faced with such an assault, even Zi Zhao dared not let down his guard.

However, after all, Li Chen was only at the Profound Level.

No matter how strong he was, he was merely at the Profound Level.

After suppressing Li Chen, Zi Zhao’s vigilance eased considerably.

Yet, at that very moment, he caught sight of Li Chen’s eyes.

What kind of eyes were those?

They were crimson like blood, brimming with an unparalleled, ferocious killing intent, as if they sought to devour everything before them.

Indeed, Li Chen had hidden a trump card.

And it was his ultimate trump card.

The final strand of True Qi used to seal the Blood of Heaven.

As the seal was lifted, Li Chen’s body spiraled out of control instantly. Not only did all his True Qi return to its rightful places in an instant, but the rampant energy of the Blood of Heaven also began coursing wildly through his meridians.

In that moment, Li Chen’s power burst to an extreme.

It was the pinnacle of strength he could currently achieve.

"Boom!!"

The folding fan was intercepted.

Blocking the fan was a fist—a fist as if it could rend heaven and earth apart.

From that one punch, Zi Zhao felt an overwhelmingly terrifying force.

This power had already reached a level capable of contending with his own!

And this was just a casual strike on Li Chen’s part.

Thus...

"Get out of my way!" A crazed roar erupted from Li Chen’s lips.

The folding fan in Zi Zhao’s hand almost flew out of his grasp from the shockwave alone.

However, in the instant before losing his weapon, Zi Zhao forcefully clutched onto the fan. Yet, in doing so, he himself sustained injuries.

"How... is this possible?" Zi Zhao stared at Li Chen in disbelief. Such explosive power—he was certain—was absolutely beyond what a mere Profound Level cultivator could achieve.

But how could Li Chen, who had clearly not broken through to the Earth Level, wield such terrifying attack power?

Li Chen didn’t bother answering the question plaguing Zi Zhao’s mind. He didn’t have the luxury of explaining.

Because his current state had its limitations. If this battle wasn’t resolved soon and the Blood of Heaven resealed in time, his body might very well explode from the pressure.

This energy, without being at the Earth Level, was absolutely impossible for him to contain!

"Seven! Absolute! Legs!"

Just as Zi Zhao steadied himself, Li Chen’s figure had already flashed forward again, appearing before him, where countless leg shadows materialized in quick succession.

Instinctively, Zi Zhao raised his arms to defend.

It was at that moment when Li Chen’s seemingly frenzied face broke into a strange, sinister smile.

"Boom boom boom..."

A barrage of ferocious attacks exploded directly before Zi Zhao. The force of Li Chen’s Seven Absolute Legs was devastating. Back when he was still merely a Low-Level Yellow Rank, he had used this technique to severely wound the Black General, despite ultimately failing due to the Black General’s unique physique.

Undoubtedly, this was a mad but immensely powerful skill.

True Qi detonated; sand and dust filled the air. Apart from the two directly involved, even Luu Chen and Liang Qi could no longer discern how the battle was unfolding.

Zi Zhao focused entirely on defense, knowing that such terrifying assaults were something Li Chen’s level of strength could never sustain for long.

If he could endure this wave of attacks, Li Chen would inevitably become an easy target.

"Let’s see how long you can last," Zi Zhao muttered, a cold smile unconsciously tugging at the corner of his lips.

While Li Chen’s strength was notable, that was the extent of it.

Profound Level could never rival Earth Level!

That was an unbreakable law of the Cultivation World!

Though the Seven Absolute Legs were formidable, they too had a limit.

Li Chen’s wild leg strikes gradually weakened with the passage of time.

Zi Zhao could feel this as well.

By now, Zi Zhao’s sleeves had been completely torn to shreds by the rampant True Qi. Feeling the diminishing strength in the barrage of attacks on his arms, the once grim expression on Zi Zhao’s face twisted into a cold smirk.

"Daring to injure me—such an ignorant brat—today, I’ll teach you what it means to face a true Earth-level expert!"

With that, Zi Zhao pulled back one hand. Using a single arm to defend, he now grasped the folding fan in his other hand.

It seemed Zi Zhao was ready to counterattack.

But just as Zi Zhao moved his hand, Li Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"What?"

Feeling the attacks suddenly disappear before him, Zi Zhao hesitated involuntarily.

In that moment of distraction, an earth-shattering Hong Mang descended from the skies.

"Boom!!!"

It turned out that all of Li Chen’s earlier reckless efforts were nothing but a ruse. This strike was his true last gambit.

Li Chen understood the chasm between himself and Zi Zhao. Sheer brute force would never defeat Zi Zhao, so even the Seven Absolute Legs had merely been a part of his smokescreen.

His real killer move was this blade strike.

Crimson Moon Slash!

In the eyes of Luu Chen and the others, all they saw was an enormous, blood-colored blade light descend abruptly from the skies.

This red blade light sliced through the swirling dust, through trees, through the earth, and even through the very air.

It was a strike that seemed like divine punishment itself.

The world around them fell silent.

The swirling debris and fragments gradually settled. Li Chen leaned against a nearby boulder, gasping heavily.

Although only two attacks had been executed just now, they had completely drained him.

All his stamina and True Qi had been utterly depleted.

Staring off into the distance, Li Chen gave a wry smile. "If even this can’t defeat him..."

He left the sentence unfinished.

Because not far ahead, a figure still stood tall and unwavering, like an immovable rock.

Zi Zhao!

At this moment, Zi Zhao bore no trace of his previous composure or unearthly grace. Now, he looked more like a beggar, with most of his clothing in tatters. On his shoulder was a ghastly wound—deep enough to expose bone!

Blood trickled continuously from the gash.

Yet Zi Zhao appeared unfazed, staring coldly at Li Chen.

"Congratulations. You’ve successfully enraged me," Zi Zhao said indifferently, his eyes fixed on the bitterly laughing Li Chen.

"Originally, I only planned to knock you unconscious to earn a favor from that Yu Family man. But now, I’ve changed my mind."

Zi Zhao’s face darkened, the anger within him unmistakable and unrestrained.

Looking down at his ragged clothing and the ghastly injury on his shoulder, Zi Zhao’s voice carried a murderous intent so thick it almost materialized.

"Now, I’m going to kill you!"