1141: C1141 God's right hand

C1141 God's right hand

Chu Chen was trapped in the whirlpool, but he was not worried at all. He continued to rush around inside his Divine Flame Exotic Domain, continuously refining the bloodlines of dozens of people. His cultivation had grown greatly, and his second clone's cultivation was also quickly breaking through.

"I'm not the only one who is killing those demon clan martial artists." Chu Chen arrived at a spacious place where flames were spewing out, and discovered a demon clan corpse. It seemed to have been killed not long ago, and the air was still filled with the thick smell of blood.

There were less than a hundred people left over. Who would dare to go against him alone, kill any member of the Spirit Demon Race?

Suddenly, Chu Chen's expression changed, he stopped thinking and flew in a certain direction.

Not far away in a sunken valley of flames, a group of six demon clan practitioners was surrounding a Human Clan warrior. This person only had one arm, and the other arm was completely empty.

This person cultivated heartless techniques with six desires and no emotions. He only killed to step into the Dao. Although he only had a single right hand, it was fused with ancient killing intent to become the right hand of God.

His black robe was in tatters, and fresh blood was continuously dripping from his right hand. His cold eyes were slightly lowered, and facing the six demon clan experts, he did not flee, but only stood there like an ice sculpture.

"You dare to kill a member of my Golden Lion Tribe and use your life in exchange for my life? Do you want me to kill you or do you want me to kill you?"

The leader, a youth in a flowery robe, had long, unkempt hair and a cold voice.

They were of the Demonic Lion race, their original form was that of a lion, and their blood was even higher than a Barbarian Cow's.

Amongst the six people, there were three people who only had the cultivation of the Martial realm's Fith Level. The remaining two people had reached the sixth level of the Martial realm, and the person who spoke was the one who had the lowest cultivation level, the fourth level of the Martial realm.

"Only slaughter will not yield." The severed hand coldly replied with a sonorous sound.

"That's right, he is a proud man. He would rather die in battle than submit." In the distance, a figure was quietly observing them. It was Chu Chen, and when he noticed movement here, he immediately flew over, to see the scene of the fight between Zhan Han and the Golden Lion King.

It seemed that the corpses of the demon race martial artists that had been discovered earlier had been killed by the cold hand severed. Everyone tried their best to leave the Divine Flame Exotic Domain, but he chose to stay and kill the people from the demon clan instead.

Chu Chen only watched coldly, he had no intention of making a move.

"What a pity, such arrogance is easy to break, kill him!"

The voices of the Gold-lion tribe's martial artists who were at the sixth level of the Martial realm suddenly became cold. The five people behind them attacked at the same time. Like five fierce winds, they instantly swept towards Broken Hands.

Broken Hands Han didn't say a word. A terrifying killing intent burst out from his body. His eyes were filled with ruthlessness and didn't contain any emotion. His six desires were cut off to fight his way in. In the eyes of Broken Hands, there was only slaughter.

Boom!

Without any warning, he raised his right hand and a purple light burst out, attacking the person with the lowest cultivation among the five people.

"A one-armed man with only one hand, you still want to kill me?" The young man from the Gold-lion clan, who was in the fourth level of the Martial realm, had a mocking expression on his face. He did not dodge, and similarly waved his palm, slamming it towards the right hand of the God that had broken his hand.

"Bam!"

After a muffled sound, a crackling sound was heard. The cold hand swept past and the sound of bones breaking was heard. The young man from the Golden Lion Tribe of the 4th level of the Martial Saint Realm suddenly widened his eyes as if he saw an unbelievable scene.

His arm snapped, as a terrifying killing intent engulfed him. An instant later, his heart chilled as his entire body exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"His right hand is not simple, chop it off!" The gaze of the Gold-Lion youth, who was at the sixth level of the Martial realm, froze for a moment before he immediately shouted.

Chu Chen's gaze also became a bit serious. With only one hand, he was able to have such a powerful combat ability. This Severed Hand Han could be considered to be a genius in martial arts.

Under the encirclement of five people, killing a fourth level of the Martial realm martial artist with one move was not something an ordinary person could do.

Although he had killed one of them, right now, he was in a perilous situation. The other four people unleashed their killing techniques at the same time, slashing their right hands in an attempt to cut him down.

Boom!

There was no fear on the face of the amputated hand. An incomparably dense purple light burst out from the meridians of the right hand, assaulting the four.

"Rumble!"1

A dazzling light burst forth from the point of collision. The severed arm Han's body was sent flying backwards. Blood spilled out of his right hand, almost breaking it.

As for the other four, their bodies were also trembling as they stared at the severed hand and right hand, their faces filled with shock and suspicion.

His opponent's cultivation was only at the Martial realm, and moreover, he only had one hand. However, that hand caused the four of them to simultaneously attack, yet it did not break.

"Kill!"

With a cold shout, the four of them took action once more, rushing towards Broken Hands with unparalleled momentum. This attack was definitely going to kill him.

Killing one person was already the limit of his hand. Before this, he was already injured, and now facing these four people, he couldn't hold on any longer.

Boom!

Just then, the sound of thunder could be heard, and a human figure shot over from the distance, quickly rushing to the scene, and before everyone could react, Chu Chen had already appeared in front of them.

"Who are you?" One of them coldly shouted as he stopped his attack on Han Shanyue.

"Sky Flipping Seal!"

Chu Chen did not reply. Instead, he extended his palm, congealed the Sky Cracking Seal, and went ahead to kill.

BOOM!

The frightening murderous intent caused the four of them to stagger and reveal expressions of shock. This fellow who had suddenly appeared had a cultivation level that was even more terrifying than the one with the severed arm, how could a Divine Flame Realm Human Clan cultivator produce such a genius!

Rumble rumble rumble!

The Heaven Flipping Seal fell and all four of them were pushed back at the same time as they vomited blood. This was the result of all four of them defending at the same time. If they could not react in time, then this palm would be enough to kill them.

did not give the other party a chance, and closed in closely. The other party, not only these four people, there was also a supreme expert of the sixth level, the Golden Lion Tribe. Chu Chen was going to kill these four people at a lightning fast speed, and then deal with the sixth level Heaven stage young man.

If they were to join hands, then killing them would be much more difficult.

The Time Concept enveloped them, causing their bodies to freeze, Chu Chen rushed forward with the Black Sword in her hand, raised her sword and struck down, killing all four of them in the span of a breath.

In a single move, all four of them were killed. Chu Chen's actions could be said to be astonishing.

Boom!" The young man from the Golden Lion Clan, who was in the 6th level of the Martial realm, suddenly stepped forward and a golden-coloured lion appeared on his body.

"HOWL ~ ~"

The golden lion roared at Chu Chen, its voice was like a clap of thunder, causing the blood and Qi in one's body to churn.

"Soaked in the blood of the Golden Lion Tribe, buried alive!"

The sixth level of the Martial Ancestor Realm martial artist coldly said as he stared at Chu Chen.

"My life is here. If you have the ability, come and take it."

Chu Chen was fearless, his aura was powerful and powerful, waves after waves of Spirit Qi were emitted from his body, forming a Qi vortex around his body, causing even the air to be scattered.

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