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After pondering for a long time, Chen Yu still hesitated.

During this Martial King Banquet, making the Chen Family regret was not Chen Yu's final goal.

After pondering for a long time, Chen Yu finally made up his mind.

"Aoouuu ~ ~ ~"

A wild aura burst out from the dagger.

The Wolf's Soul.

The magical equipment in Chen Yu's hands was called Wolf's Kiss.

What was sealed within it was the soul of a wild wolf.

Wolf souls were incomparably vicious, and their poison was boundless.

The biggest feature of the blade was that it allowed the user, in a short period of time, to have the crazy power of a wild wolf, and also allowed the person hit to instantly lose his reason.

However, such a powerful artifact could only be used as nourishment, causing the will of the Divine King in Chen Yu's body to be unable to recover even a tenth of its power.

Chen Yu's heart was bleeding.

Recovering the power of the will of the Divine King within his body was simply too much of a waste of resources.

He might not be able to do it even in his lifetime.

However, step by step, that was fine.

He hoped that the magical equipment this time wasn't wasted. Otherwise, he would suffer a huge loss.

In the next moment, a vast and boundless power of will awakened once again.

Under the will of the God King, the originally incomparably savage Wolf God appeared as weak as a building.

At best, it was an ant waving its fangs and claws at an elephant.

In an instant, the Wolf Soul was engulfed by the will of the God King.

After approximately half an incense's time, a voice that seemed to have come from the Primordial Era sounded out once again in Chen Yu's mind.

"Haha …" What you think, I have fully understood. You don't have to worry about the loss of a mere magic artefact, because since I am you, and you are me, the power gained by the Devouring Magic artefact, you can also transform into your own! "

"Let's properly experience the new power …"

In the next moment, Chen Yu felt a warm feeling spread throughout his body.

He only felt a sudden surge of violent power within his body.

This power was the same as the power of the kiss from the magical beast.

"Could it be that the will of the God King is able to convert the power contained in the soul magic tool into my cultivation so that I can absorb it?!" Chen Yu could not help but be secretly shocked.

Feeling the remaining energy in his body, Chen Yu immediately sat down and cultivated, activating his Soul Treasure, working hard to absorb the energy.

In the blink of an eye, a day and a night passed.

Chen Yu had already completely absorbed all the energy in his body.

At this moment, his cultivation had already impressively reached the peak of the fifth level, just a step away from the Sixth Stage of the Martial Dao.

Furthermore, Chen Yu could feel that the powerful energy contained within his body had already surpassed the bottleneck of the fifth stage of the martial way.

"I reckon that with my current condition, I might break through the limits of Sixth Stage of the Martial Dao at any time!" Chen Yu's eyes flashed with an extremely confident light.

After that, Chen Yu stopped cultivating and entered a meditative state.

This was because he could feel that in addition to the power of his cultivation base, the will of the Divine King was also imparting to him a powerful Wu Ji.

Thinking about the "Unmoving Sandstorm Fist" that the Divine King had taught him, Chen Yu was extremely anticipating the scene of the Divine King's Mandate displaying the martial arts.

This time, the image in Chen Yu's mind, was no longer a desert, but instead, a battlefield.

In the scene, a man covered in blood stood before the great army of 10,000 people.

The scarlet blood had already made it impossible for Chen Yu to see the true color of the man's clothes.

However, what caused Chen Yu to look sideways even more was the man's eyes.

What a bold, domineering look.

It was as if what was standing in front of him wasn't an army of tens of thousands, but a pile of trash.

Even though there are tens of thousands of people, I will be leaving now.

One against ten thousand!

The man was resisting the army of tens of thousands by himself?

Shock!

Excited!

This was the martial path that Chen Yu desired!

Chen Yu's gaze completely fell on the blood clothed man's body.

Finally.

It moved!

The blood-clothed man was actually the first to attack!

Fast!

The speed of the blood clothed man was unbelievably fast!

In just a blink of an eye, he had charged into the enemy's formation.

Then, a palm!

It landed heavily on a huge shield.

BOOM!

Following a thunderous boom, the giant steel shield shattered like a broken piece of paper.

The fragments of the shield immediately turned into the sharpest projectile and exploded in every direction!

"Pu pu pu pu pu!"

A wave of blood mist swirled in the air.

The area within 100 meters of the man immediately became a field of tornadoes.

There were severed limbs everywhere, as well as soldiers whose bodies had been pierced through.

One strike. With just one strike, the blood-robed man had completely toppled the hundred man formation.

After witnessing all of this, Chen Yu's eyes immediately revealed a look of disbelief.

So powerful!

This palm strike that contained the power of the wind and clouds was truly powerful.

It turned out that the combined attack of the wind and cloud could actually produce such a violent and violent power.

It seemed that his usage of the Concept of Wind and Cloud was too shallow.

However, Chen Yu could also feel that after this strike, the blood clothed man's breathing had also quickened a little.

It seemed that although this palm strike possessed boundless might, it consumed a great deal of true qi as well.

If this battle continued, it would be difficult for the blood-clothed man to escape death.

After all, the most important thing to worry about when fighting one man against ten thousand was not the fact that one couldn't win, but the ability to continue to fight.

Only by maintaining his strength for a long time would he be able to kill the enemies in front of him.

Otherwise, when you run out of strength, even if there's only one enemy left, the loser will still be you!

These distracting thoughts only flashed by for a moment before Chen Yu's gaze once again fell on the blood-clothed man.

He wanted to know how the man in red would deal with such a difficult situation.

Amongst the ten thousand soldiers, a man dressed in the uniform of a high-ranking officer also recovered from his shock.

From the looks of it, he was the leader of this troop.

The man's eyes were filled with a blood-red light. He lifted his hand, drew the long saber at his waist, and pounced towards the man in red robes.

"Hu!"

The saber blade howled with killing intent as it slashed towards the blood clothed man's neck.

However, the blood-clothed man didn't even look in this person's direction. Instead, he casually struck out with his palm, slanting to the side.

The force of the palm strike was like the rising of the wind and rising of the clouds, with an endless amount of force.

The palm landed directly on the longblade.

"Break!"

The instant the palm print landed, it directly shattered the saber into pieces.

Soon after, the general in the army was sent flying by the man in red robes. He turned into a rain of blood and disappeared into the air.