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Chapter 137 Hehehe, have you thought about how you want to die?
Originally, Chen Xu intended to wipe out all the Han family cultivators, leaving only Wang Tiezhu alive.
However, considering that if Wang Tiezhu were to survive alone, it would easily arouse suspicion, so they had to spare the lives of several people.
Chen Xu's achievements quickly shocked everyone.
The jackal standing nearby stared in disbelief, his eyes wide open beneath his hood, and secretly transmitted a message to [Peace] beside him:
"Hiss... This cultivator from the Cold Pine Sect is too powerful! Just who is he? Could he be Lord He's personal disciple?"
Upon hearing this, Ping An's lips twitched almost imperceptibly beneath his mask, and he was momentarily at a loss for words.
After all... he was Chen Xu himself, and the feeling of being cricketed in front of him was quite strange.
At the same time, he was also somewhat relieved that he had replaced the powerless, pay-to-win clone of Han Song Sect with a disposable training dummy before he left.
Otherwise, we would be in trouble if we were surrounded and attacked right now.
After a moment's thought, Ping An calmly replied with his divine sense, "I don't know the details. However, if it were me, I could do it too."
Upon hearing this, the jackal turned its hood toward Ping An, its eyes filled with surprise.
"Listen to this, what kind of talk is that?" he thought to himself.
"What do you mean you could do the same? The usually low-key and composed [Ping An], how come you're so arrogant today?"
However, Li Yuan, who was standing a little further away, seemed to understand the situation perfectly.
In his mind, Chen Xu had long been regarded as a hidden old monster who could easily deal with a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Wen Tianhe and Mo Jude, who were engaged in a fierce battle in the sky, also noticed the situation below.
A hint of surprise flashed across their eyes.
At this moment, Chen Xu, whose attack speed had been stacked up, naturally no longer hesitated.
His divine sense locked onto the churning black mist in the air, and the spirit sword in his hand burst forth with a dazzling cold light.
In an instant, hundreds and thousands of condensed sword energies tore through the air and pierced towards Mo Jude.
"Damn it!" Mo Jude's expression changed slightly.
Although Chen Xu did not use much of his divine sense, the power of a single sword shadow posed a limited threat to a Core Formation cultivator.
However, their attack speed and sheer numbers were overwhelming.
Faced with a sky full of sword shadows, even a Core Formation cultivator has to spare some attention to defend himself.
But this moment of distraction was quickly seized by Wen Tianhe.
"Break!" Wen Tianhe shouted coldly, and his blood energy suddenly surged, transforming into a huge blood spear that reached the sky and stood on the ground.
He seized upon the weak point in Mo Yun's defenses and thrust down fiercely.
The inky barrier shattered instantly, tearing a huge gap in the sea of mist and reversing the balance of power in an instant.
Mo Jude let out a muffled groan, his breathing slightly disordered.
His gaze was fixed on Chen Xu below, his killing intent surging: "You're courting death, junior!"
A condensed, dark black poisonous spike, carrying corrosive power, aimed straight for Chen Xu's head.
This attack was launched in anger, with the intention of annihilating Chen Xu in one fell swoop.
But Wen Tianhe wouldn't let him succeed. He moved sideways and blocked Chen Xu's path.
His sleeves billowed, and his powerful blood energy instantly condensed into a swirling blood shield.
The incredibly powerful, dark poisonous spikes crashed into the blood shield, only to be annihilated by the terrifying strangulation force after they stirred up waves of blood.
Seeing that his sure-kill attack had been blocked, Mo Jude did not continue his offensive. Instead, he steadied himself and a sinister smile appeared on his face.
He looked down at the crowd below, his voice full of amusement:
"Wen Tianhe, you've been fighting me for so long, now... none of you can escape! Hahaha!"
Upon hearing this, Wen Tianhe's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized something.
But at that moment, a scarlet barrier rapidly unfolded, imprisoning everyone within it.
The entire sky instantly turned blood red, and a terrifying pressure as vast as an abyss descended like a tsunami.
Under this oppressive force, all the cultivators were unable to move.
Immediately afterwards, a chilling voice suddenly rang out:
"Hehehe...you ants..."
"Have you decided how you want to die?"
A huge gash appeared in the crimson sky.
Countless distorted and malevolent spirits spewed out from it.
Leading the group was none other than the familiar mass of fleshy tentacles—the Fish Emperor.
It hovered below the rift, its writhing pupils gleaming with cruelty and mockery.
The eyes on the tentacles slowly rotated, finally landing on Chen Xu.
"Hehehe..."
With a flash of blood, the Fish Emperor's enormous body appeared before Chen Xu without warning.
A strong, fishy stench instantly filled Chen Xu's nostrils.
"Boy... return the Evil Emperor Cauldron to me. I'll spare your life, how about it?"
As it spoke, an eerie aura spread out along with the slight contraction of its pupils.
The force binding everyone seemed to have been slightly adjusted; the cultivators were still unable to move, but they regained their ability to speak.
Mo Jude and the few surviving Han family cultivators immediately greeted him respectfully, "Greetings, Lord Fish Emperor!"
"Pah! You disgusting, idiotic, evil spirit! Come at your Grandpa Wang if you dare! Let go of my brother!"
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In an instant, everyone's gaze fell on the burly cultivator with a face full of anger, filled with disbelief.
A hint of surprise flashed across Wen Tianhe's eyes.
Faced with this unfathomable evil spirit, he dared not easily speak and offend it.
How could this Foundation Establishment stage junior be so fearless of death?
Even Chen Xu's eyes widened slightly, and he inwardly complained:
"Big Fool, why are you saying that?!"
"Isn't it better to just live a good life? Can't you think about your wife and children who are still waiting for you to come back to the Han family?!"
Despite his complaints, Chen Xu was still somewhat moved by Wang Tiezhu's actions in standing up for him.
Moreover... judging from the aura emanating from this evil spirit, I might not be without a chance...
At this moment, the Fish Emperor's massive body slowly turned towards Wang Tiezhu, its voice cruel:
"Hehehe... Interesting..."
"What are you pretending for, you're just a tentacle?"
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Everyone's gaze turned to Chen Xu, who had spoken. No, even you're risking your life?
Only Li Yuan's eyes flashed with a look of solemnity.
As expected... this old monster isn't afraid of the Fish Emperor at all. This is going to be interesting...
The Fish Emperor's fleshy tentacles trembled violently, and its icy aura instantly locked onto Chen Xu.
"Heh heh... Kid... You have guts..."
"Although my cultivation is limited to the late Foundation Establishment stage... within my restricted domain..."
"I am the butcher, how can you possibly resist me?"
"So, you think you can rely on just your two flesh and blood puppets?"
As it spoke, a fang-like, bloody mouth split open on its tentacle, from which it spat out a dark red copper coin.
At the center of the coin, a twisted rune slowly rotated as if it were alive, trying to capture Chen Xu's aura.
"With this Blood Soul Coin, I will drag you out to the ends of the earth, to the netherworld... and grind you to dust!!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Xu's heart skipped a beat.
I never expected that this Fish Emperor would possess such an evil creature.
But... since I'm not some kind of flesh and blood clone, will this Blood Soul Coin still work?