Primordial Emperor
Chapter 647: Demon General Hui Chu Arrives

Chapter 647: Chapter 647: Demon General Hui Chu Arrives

Lin Chen looked at the golden treasured sword, and although the power it was emitting at the moment was not as strong as the Thunderfire Sky Slaughter Sword he had used before, its power was not far off.

Lin Chen recognized at a glance that the golden sword Zhao Ziyi was controlling was one of the three exotic treasures that everyone in the Qitian Sect’s Treasure Pavilion was vying for—it was a Divine-grade Treasure, and it was indeed extraordinary.

"Dragon Fang, how does your strength compare with this golden treasured sword, which is stronger and which is weaker?"

Lin Chen asked the Dragon Fang Instrument Spirit through his Divine Soul.

"Kid, don’t compare me to that piece of junk; it’s an insult to me!"

Dragon Fang heard Lin Chen comparing it to the junk before them and immediately felt insulted and rather frustrated.

Hearing this, Lin Chen was startled, but the answer was what he had guessed, since Dragon Fang always boasted about its own power.

However, Lin Chen had only used it twice before, and at that time, his strength was only at the Melding Earth Realm Cultivation. He couldn’t even harness a fraction of Dragon Fang’s power, but the destructive power it caused was almost as powerful as the three-hundred-zhang wide ravine created by the sword before them.

It seemed that Dragon Fang’s boasts were not without some trace of truth.

At that moment, with the help of the puppets, Lin Chen planned to have Qin Kaifeng and the others leave this place; he and the human-shaped puppet could stay behind to delay the attack of the Dark Demon Race.

As long as the people of the Formation Sect left, Lin Chen would also leave. As for the fates of the Red Soul Hall, the Demon Race, and other Martial Artists of the Divine Flame Alliance, Lin Chen did not intend to concern himself with them.

After all, those fellows were neither his relatives nor friends; why should he care about them?

However, just as Qin Kaifeng and the others started to leave, a tremendously powerful surge of death qi suddenly enveloped the sky above them.

Qin Kaifeng, Dongfang Yun, Xu Hai, and the others suddenly found their bodies uncontrollable, completely stiffened on the spot.

A bad feeling surged up in their hearts instantly.

The Martial Artists from the Demon Race and the Red Soul Hall faced the same predicament; their bodies were immobile as well.

Including Luo Wu, Yuan Baishu, and Zhao Ziyi, their bodies were also unable to move.

"A bunch of ants, entering the territory of my Dark Demon Race and taking the Heavenly Yin Pearl, yet you still think of leaving? Such a ridiculous dream. All of you, stay behind."

A hoarse voice came down from the sky.

As the voice spread from the sky into the ears of every Martial Artist, everyone heard and surprisingly understood it, unlike the gibberish spoken by the Dark Demon Race warriors before.

Following that hoarse voice, a huge gray figure promptly descended upon the sky.

The body of this person was gray like the other Dark Demon tribespeople, but the distinct difference was the two cyan long horns on his head, and his body was much larger than that of the other Dark Demon warriors.

Upon the arrival of that figure, a powerful aura immediately began to oppress everyone in the vicinity.

The intense aura caused many Martial Artists with lower cultivation to crack and break apart; their bodies started to bleed from the seven orifices, and then with a muffled blast, they exploded in front of everyone, dying on the spot.

At this moment, under that powerful aura, Lin Chen’s body also started to produce the sound of fracturing bones.

One must know how powerful Lin Chen’s body was; just a single breath had the power to cause his body to fracture. The strength of the person who had descended here must be incredibly immense.

At this moment, facing the arrival of the Demon General Hui, everyone instantly lost their will to fight, filled with unspeakable fear. Their eyes on the man were full of despair.

Just when it seemed they were about to escape with their lives, it turned out that they were still destined to fall here.

At this time, even Luo Wu, Yuan Baishu, and Zhao Ziyi’s eyes started to show the color of despair, intimidated by the huge Dark Demon tribesman that had descended before them.

The three of them still had some cards up their sleeves, but now, facing the huge Dark Demon in front of them, there was no room left to use them, because even if they were to be used, they definitely couldn’t inflict the slightest injury on the Dark Demon tribesman before them.

Now, as the Demon General Hui descended, those from the Dark Demon Race immediately knelt in worship; even Bred, who was somewhat taller in stature, did the same.

The Demon General Hui did not pay any attention to the worship of the Dark Demon tribespeople but laid his gaze on those present instead.

Although Luo Wu, Yuan Baishu, and Zhao Ziyi were powerful, in the eyes of the Demon General Hui, they were no different from the other martial artists. After all, ants will always be ants.

Under his oppressive aura, no one could move a muscle.

Finally, the Demon General Hui’s gaze rested upon Lin Chen. From the moment he received Bred’s message, he already knew of Lin Chen’s appearance, and now, the aura emanating from Lin Chen was indeed slightly different from that of the other ants.

Lin Chen had an aura on him that made the Demon General quite uncomfortable, likely that very Power of Thunderbolt Bred had spoken of, the one that could restrain their Dark Demon Race.

"Ant, you’re the one who caused heavy casualties to my Dark Demon Race?"

The Demon General Hui’s gaze fell upon Lin Chen, and he immediately took a step towards him. A powerful breath fiercely pressed down, causing Lin Chen’s meridians and body to rupture and crackle.

The various powers watched Lin Chen being targeted by the Demon General Hui and instantly felt a malicious pleasure.

Lin Chen’s previous impressive performance and his behaviors of earning countless treasures through the sale of Talisman Inscriptions had made everyone unbearably envious. Now, seeing Lin Chen being targeted by the Demon General Hui, they were all hoping dearly that he would be annihilated, and preferably tortured to death.

At this time, if Lin Chen knew of everyone’s Schadenfreude, he likely wouldn’t be surprised.

However, some did not wish for Lin Chen to die because, after all, if Lin Chen were to die, they feared they would be the next in line.

It was very clear to the martial artists that Lin Chen’s strength was the most formidable among them. If even Lin Chen fell, who else could contend with the monster before them?

Contend?

Thinking that they could have such a thought, everyone found it laughable because with the Demon General Hui’s strength on display, how could they possibly rebel against him.

"Boy, I want to see what kind of secrets you hold within."

The Demon General Hui looked at Lin Chen and spoke as he reached out towards Lin Chen.

According to the report sent by Bred, Lin Chen possessed a mysterious force that could devour their deceased—a force that, unbeknownst to them, was the true bane of their Dark Demon Race.

Just as the Demon General Hui’s hand was about to reach Lin Chen, all at once, from between Lin Chen’s eyebrows burst a blinding golden light that sliced right through the great hand of the Demon General Hui.