Unparalleled After Ten Consecutive Draws - Chapter 105
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Chapter 105: The Underworld Palace’s Chakra King, The Hundred Thousand Demonic Cultivators Fall Like Blades of Grass
“D*mn it, this Host Lee is meddlesome.”
Lin Batian silently cursed among the crowd. Based on his actions, Host Lee was undoubtedly trying to increase Chu Kuangren’s reputation and prestige.
“A futile effort. When Chu Kuangren falls, we shall make our move to rush in and save the day. Once that’s done, the people will only remember us as their heroes,” Ao Chang casually said beside him.
History was always written by the winners. If Chu Kuangren perished, it would be up to them to set up whatever narrative they want.
“With so many demonic cultivators there, a single slash from one of them is enough to dice Chu Kuangren into bits. Let’s see how he’s going to survive this. ”
“You’re right, I’d assume that those protectors of his were already held back by the higher-ups from the demonic orthodoxies. Tsk, he truly is fighting alone this time. Two of them against a hundred thousand? I doubt even a miracle could help them survive this.”
None of the sky-prides had high hopes for Chu Kuangren.
In their eyes, Chu Kuangren was as good as dead.
…
On the other side of the mountain range, a terrifying Daoist Rhyme emanated through the void.
A few figures were currently in battle.
The few of them had extremely powerful strengths as they were Honorables after all. One of them alone would be enough to shock and dominate even the more experienced cultivators in the world.
It was the Seventh Forefather and the others who were holding back the elder cultivators of the demonic orthodoxies.
One of them, a grey-robed elder was battling the Seventh Forefather. Both of their cultivation levels were on par with each other, and every collision violently shook the surrounding void.
“Who the heck are you? Why haven’t I heard of someone like you from the demonic cultivators in the Azure Dragon Domain?” The Seventh Forefather looked at the grey-robed elder in shock.
It was impossible for him to not know about any Honorable Demonic Supreme cultivators in the Azure Dragon Domain. ‘Unless they came from another domain…’
“I hail from… the Underworld Palace!”
The grey-robed elder casually replied.
At that, the expression on everyone’s face changed.
‘The Underworld Palace!’
‘It’s not the rumored place where the souls of dead people go to but one of the most mysterious and terrifying demonic organizations on the Firmament Star!’
“If I’m not mistaken, the demonic cultivators of the Underworld Palace are generally active in the Black Warrior Domain. Why come all the way here?” the Seventh Forefather said coldly.
“Like others, we’re here for the Demonic Spear of Apocalypse.”
“Judging by your cultivation level, you must certainly hold a big role in the Underworld Palace. Which one among the Ten Hellion Temple Kings are you?”
“I’m known as the Chakra King.”
The moment he said those words, the grey-robed elder pointed at the Seventh Forefather and sent out an incomparably terrifying eruption of Daoist Rhyme from his finger!
The Seventh Forefather dared not hold back as his Azure Vine Blade unleashed a sword ray towards his opponent.
Meanwhile elsewhere, Honorable Qing Lan and the Royal Azure Dynasty’s old lady continued to hold back the other demonic Honorables.
At the other battlefront.
Within the heart of the mountain range, where hordes of demonic cultivators were gathered, both Chu Kuangren and Lan Yu faced the hundreds of thousands of demonic cultivators before them with an indifferent look in their eyes.
“Hey Lan Yu, are you interested in slaying demons with me?”
“I shall follow you until my death, Master!” Lan Yu released an extremely bright and flaming white light as she spread her wings. Donned her silver armor and with a scepter of light in her lights, she emanated a divine intent to those around her.
This divine intent made many of the demonic cultivators uncomfortable.
“Chu Kuangren, hand over the Demonic Spear of Apocalypse now, and I shall ensure your corpse will be untouched!” The hulking leader of the Ashura Sect said coldly.
Chu Kuangren then retrieved the Demonic Spear of Apocalypse, stuck it on the ground before their very eyes, gazed at the horde of demonic cultivators, and said, “Here’s the spear you want, come and get it if you can.”
The moment the Demonic Spear of Apocalypse appeared, every demonic cultivator on the scene started to breathe heavily as they stared at the Demonic Spear with bloodshot eyes.
“So this is the demonic spear? What a powerful Daoist Rhyme it has!”
“Back in those days, the Supreme Demonic Honorable was able to invade and rule over the Azure Dragon Domain because of this spear. If I can get that spear now, I shall be able to do the same! ”
“Charge!”
“Attack!”
No longer able to hold back their desires, a few of the demonic cultivators rushed out towards Chu Kuangren without waiting for their leader’s command.
Bang!
An immeasurable surge of Sword Qi emerged from Chu Kuangren’s body and mercilessly killed the nearest tens of demonic cultivators in an instant!
Following that, Chu Kuangren manipulated the spiritual Qi of the heavens and earth around him, and using his Sword-based Daoist Rhyme, he formed twelve long pillars of Sword Qi that sealed off the heavens and earth!
At that moment, the hundred-mile radius around them was formed into a deadly prison!
Then, another horrifying surge of Sword-based Daoist Rhyme proceeded to transform into the Sword of The Heavens above Chu Kuangren’s head. The body of the blade rumbled as it released surge upon surges of Sword Qi that swept through the whole battlefield!
In that split second, waves of mysterious Daoist Rhymes reverberated through the skies and a green lotus bloomed under Chu Kuangren’s feet. Every single petal was made from the purest form of Sword Qi as mysterious runes circulated above it.
Nine Heaven Sword Prison, Sword of The Heavens, Green Lotus Sword Song…
The three great Daoist Transformations immediately erupted at once!
“Bring it on!” With his Self Descendant Sword in hand, Chu Kuangren unleashed a deadly slash where a domineering purple sword ray emerged from the blade
Wherever the sword beam went, it instantly tore through every demonic cultivator who stood in its path.
“Spear of Judgement!” Lan Yu’s wings spread out as she flew into the sky, where she gathered and transformed vast amounts of Light-based Daoist Rhymes into a white long spear.
A spear ray was then shot into the crowd and it exploded the moment it crashed into the demonic cultivators, releasing violent amounts of energy in all directions. At least ten demonic cultivators were blown up on the spot.
“Attack!”
The demonic cultivators roared and charged towards them.
Multiple attacks were headed towards both Chu Kuangren and Lan Yu. Up in the void, rainbow-colored bursts of energy clashed and rumbled through like a crashing tide.
Most of the demonic cultivators’ cultivations were at the Golden Core and Nascent Soul Realms, but there were also a few of them who were at Paradise Realm too. Although that did not mean much when fighting one on one, they still proved to be terrifyingly formidable when hundreds of thousands of them attacked all at once.
“White Lotus Light of Purification!” As ripples started to appear around Chu Kuangren, a surge of mystical Daoist Rhyme formed into many White Lotuses and when multiple attacks landed on them, bursts upon bursts of explosions could be heard.
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and because the energies released had formed into a violent energy storm, it instantly ruptured the surrounding mountains!
Some of the demonic cultivators were overwhelmed by the energy storm, while the weaker ones were blown away to death on the spot!
“Did it work?”
“Haha, so what if the person we are facing is Chu Kuangren? Even an Honorable will no doubt die from that barrage of attacks.”
The crowd of demonic cultivators soon burst out into laughter.
However, a purple sword beam suddenly shot out from the clouds of dust on the battlefield and the few of the laughing demonic cultivators immediately had their heads split apart.
“That’s impossible!”
“Chu Kuangren is still alive!”
A surge of Sword Qi swept out from the dust clouds and while the dust dispersed, it beheaded the surrounding hundreds of demonic cultivators in that area.
“Huh, so that’s all you’ve got?” Chu Kuangren and Lan Yu stood unmoved with a wall of white lotuses surrounding them. They were unscathed from the previous attack!
Chu Kuangren’s gaze swept through the demonic cultivators at the battlefield indifferently as if he was staring at a tiny group of ants.
“The white lotus is able to defend our attacks!”
“Hmph, so what? I don’t believe he can defend himself forever. Let’s attack together! Don’t forget, there’s a hundred thousand of us and only two of them!”
“Attack!”
Although the hordes of demonic cultivators were shocked by Chu Kuangren’s combat abilities, they still charged forth without fear nor thought of retreating.
No matter if it was their desire for the Demonic Spear of Apocalypse or their own confidence, it prompted the demonic cultivators to begin their second wave of attack.
As Chu Kuangren’s spiritual power surged forth and his Daoist Rhyme manifested, he manipulated the White Lotus Light of Purification to shield Lan Yu and himself while he continued with his attacks. Whether it was his Sword Qi or Lan Yu’s Spear of Judgement, countless demonic cultivators were killed every time those techniques were deployed.
There were just too many demonic cultivators for both of them to focus their attacks on anyone. As long as they launched their attack, it would hit and kill someone for sure.
To both Chu Kuangren and Lan Yu, facing hundreds of thousands of demonic cultivators was like mowing the lawn with a scythe as every attack they launch would definitely kill a certain amount of demonic cultivators.
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