Primordial Emperor
Chapter 750 The Dark Demon Race Retreats, A Temporary Victory

Chapter 750: Chapter 750 The Dark Demon Race Retreats, A Temporary Victory

In front of the terrifying strength of Lin Chen and other powerhouses, the Dark Demon Race’s army immediately turned around to retreat, their souls scattered and frightened by Lin Chen’s power.

Confused and bewildered, they wondered how there could be such a strong warrior among the Human Race who could ignore their death qi invasion.

Could this be the legendary Human Race warrior who had slain Demon General Hui Chu? The crowd looked at Lin Chen with shock and awe, filled with reverence.

At this moment, the original 200,000-strong Dark Demon Race army attacking the Formation Sect, fled in complete disarray, with merely a few thousand escaping by chance, while the remaining more than 190,000 were all slain by the Formation Sect’s forces.

The vast majority died at the hands of Lin Chen and Mu Qianqiu, nearly resulting in their total annihilation.

The Formation Sect finally got a moment of respite.

This victory far exceeded everyone’s expectations, as they began the battle gasping under the pressure of the Dark Demon Race’s army, barely able to withstand with the help of Lin Chen’s Talisman Inscriptions.

However, as the battle went on, the Formation Sect’s army gradually became overwhelmed and fell into a disadvantage.

Morale began to dip, and they thought they were destined to die in this battle.

Yet, Lin Chen brought hope, shining like the dawn through the darkness, leading them directly towards victory.

After the 200,000-strong Dark Demon Race army was defeated, the Formation Sect’s army hastily took elixirs and Spirit Stones to recover their strength.

Other forces were still engaged in fierce battles with the Dark Demon Race, and the situation was grim, with Sects like the Spirit Sword Sect and Bodhi Hall suffering heavy losses.

If the battle continued, all parties’ forces feared they would be completely wiped out.

The Formation Sect originally thought their fate would be the same, but fortunately, Lin Chen turned the tide of the battle.

The Dark Demon Race had intended to send reinforcements but, upon arrival and witnessing the carnage wrought by Lin Chen and Mu Qianqiu, they hesitated, knowing that to advance would be tantamount to seeking death.

Under Bu Lu’s orders, the Dark Demon Race’s army temporarily retreated to the Teleportation Gate in the Luoyun Mountain Range, where they guarded the gateway and set up a Demon-summoning Array.

At this moment, Bu Lu watched Lin Chen and the Dark Demon Race’s forces with gnashing teeth, not because he grieved the loss of the 200,000 soldiers but because the Dark Magic Trident, that fool Gu Yuan had been holding, ended up in the Formation Sect’s territory.

That Dark Magic Trident was one of the key Magic Artifacts for setting up the Demon-summoning Array, and now, lacking that Dark Magic Artifact, the Array was missing a corner, becoming extremely dangerous.

Fortunately, at this moment, only the Formation Sect’s army had freed up their hands, having a chance to recover their strength.

If the other factions of the Human Race’s forces did the same, and their top warriors joined hands, they could still destroy the Demon-summoning Array.

Because an Array lacking a corner is far from perfect.

That’s why Bu Lu was so frustrated. The Dark Demon Race had become so passive, all because of that fool Gu Yuan.

However, at this moment, blaming Gu Yuan was meaningless, as he had already died at the hands of Lin Chen, and if First-Rank Demon General Xiu Yi came to this place and questioned their actions, it would surely be Bu Lu who would bear his wrath. Thinking of this, Bu Lu began to feel anxious.

Whoosh—

At this moment, the form of Lin Chen’s Second Soul Division arrived at the location where Gu Yuan had just died.

The Dark Magic Trident on the ground immediately caught Lin Chen’s attention.

Lying quietly on the ground, unheld by anyone, the trident still emitted a strange and sinister force that was alarming.

Even as Lin Chen’s Second Soul Division, possessing the Blue Lotus Divine Flame, he felt a chill looking at the Dark Magic Trident before him, wary of the power it emitted that made even his heart shudder.

Lin Chen quickly formed a Dharma Seal with his hands, imposing one Seal after another onto the Dark Magic Trident, and then he stored it inside his Spatial Ring.

Lin Chen dared not probe the trident with his Divine Soul; after all, he was not the original body and had not cultivated the Primordial Transformation Art, nor did he possess an extraordinary Immortal Artifact like the Primordial Myriad Transformation Cauldron within.

If there was some terrifying power inside this Dark Magic Trident, then he would really be in trouble.

Therefore, he could only first seal and store the trident, waiting to hand it over to his original body for study later.

After safely securing the Dark Magic Trident, Lin Chen didn’t engage in conversation with others but directly returned to the military camp, starting to heal his injuries and recover his Spiritual Power.

Meanwhile, Lin Chen also sent a message to Mu Qianqiu, telling the Formation Sect’s army to rest well and be ready to face the enemy at any time.

Although the Dark Demon Race had, for the time being, stopped troubling them, they certainly would not let matter rest. This battle between humans and the Alien Race had only just begun.

Hearing what Lin Chen said, Mu Qianqiu immediately agreed, also knowing that the matter wouldn’t simply end there.

At the moment, Lin Chen sat in the military camp, setting up a basic Array Formation around for defense, and then he took out some elixirs to swallow, beginning to heal his wounds.

Lin Chen had been traveling non-stop in recent days, already slightly depleting his Spiritual Power.

He had also condensed most of his strength to fire that one arrow just now; to achieve a one-shot kill, Lin Chen’s Second Soul Division had not only fused various powers of true intent into that one arrow but also the strength of the advanced Second Grade Blue Lotus Divine Flame.

The backlash from that arrow was greater than any before; Lin Chen’s body directly shattered creating countless fissures—a grave injury for Lin Chen’s Second Soul Division.

His body was not as abnormal as the original, making recovery difficult.

Moreover, the battle had also consumed a number of his trump cards.

Take, for example, those Explosive Talismans; they were the strongest attack Talisman Inscriptions Lin Chen had refined to date—the Thunderfire Burst Talisman, of which he only had a hundred, yet he had used forty-eight of them during the fight.