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Chen Wang's appearance, made the killing intent in Chen Yu's eyes grow.

How could he still not guess the ins and outs of this matter?!

Although Chen Wang's strength was weaker than Chen Yu's, he had already reached the eighth stage of the martial path.

In the next moment, almost a hundred cultivators appeared together with Chen Wang, neatly lining up behind Chen Wang.

These hundred people were the death warriors that the Chen family had carefully trained. Once the formation was complete, these hundred people could gather their strength and were like a single person.

This was the true trump card of the Chen Clan.

However today, perhaps it was because they sensed Chen Wang's unease, but after the formation was completed, all of them had strange thoughts running through their minds.

When the death warriors of the Chen family finished setting up the array formation, Chen Yu, who was standing in the middle of the plaza, also felt a sense of pressure.

The Chen Clan's trump cards were indeed not bad.

When these hundred people formed a formation, it actually released a faint power that only transhabitat experts could unleash.

In other words, if he could gather the strength of these hundred people, Chen Wang could even unleash the attack of a transhabitat Ranker.

However.

However, there wasn't the slightest hint of fear on Chen Yu's face.

He stood there coldly, alone.

One person vs a hundred people!

Every one of the Chen family's hundred Death Soldiers was on alert.

With the hundred of them working together, they were able to resist Chen Yu's aura.

Staring at Chen Yu, Chen Wang suddenly spat out a mouthful of impure Qi: "Chen Yu, do you really think that by relying on your own strength, you can defeat the power of 100 people!?"

Chen Yu laughed coldly upon hearing this, "I came all the way back here, could it be that just because a group of trash is standing in front of me, you want me to retreat?!"

With that, the bracelet of holding on Chen Yu's right hand bloomed with a brilliant light.

A black longsword slowly flew out from the light and landed in Chen Yu's hands.

At this time, with the Chen Yu Devil Sword in his hand, his aura had become like an insurmountable mountain, pressing down on Chen Wang so hard that he could not breathe.

Looking coldly at Chen Wang, Chen Yu smiled, his killing intent overflowing: "Today, anyone who blocks my way, will be killed without mercy!"

The killing intent in his voice was resolute and decisive.

Chen Yu did not even put the hundred people in front of him in his eyes.

Chen Yu's arrogant words, had not only made Chen Wang green in anger, the 100 Death Soldiers behind him all had furious expressions, their eyes filled with rage.

Although these one hundred people were not particularly strong, they were still martial practitioners.

However, even transhabitat experts could contend against a group of a hundred of them, so how could they be looked down upon so much?

Furthermore, the one who was speaking so arrogantly was a fifteen or sixteen year old youth who only had the cultivation of Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao?!

Although Chen Yu was powerful, if he fought alone, there might be no one who could stop him.

However, if they really had to fight one against a hundred, Chen Wang and the rest did not believe that Chen Yu would be able to last until the end.

In the next moment, a trace of coldness appeared on Chen Wang's face.

"Chen Yu, since you insist on seeking death, I will grant your wish!"

At this point, Chen Wang drew his saber, a shining blade appearing out of its sheath.

Since he was too lazy to waste words with Chen Wang, the devil sword in Chen Yu's hand seemed to have responded to Chen Wang's provocation, releasing a "Zheng" sound.

In an instant, a demonic light exploded around Chen Yu's body, and a murderous intent soared to the sky.

Chen Wang drew in a deep breath, as the baleful aura he exuded could no longer be suppressed.

Fighting against a hundred Death Soldiers by himself?!

Chen Wang wanted to see how Chen Yu would block that!?

"Kill!"

When the longblade struck out, its killing power was unfathomable.

The long saber in Chen Wang's hand was called 'Like Water'. It was a treasure that the Chen Clan had been hoarding for many years.

This magic tool could allow the user to increase the power of water-attributed zhenqi by ten times.

In other words, with a single saber in his hand, Chen Wang's strength had increased by at least ten times!

Although Chen Wang only had the power of the eighth stage of the martial path, with the support of the long blade, he could release the powerful destructive power of Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao.

Adding on the support of the Chen Family's joint attack array, Chen Wang did not believe that he would not be able to defeat a small Chen Yu!

As Chen Wang's sabre was about to hit, the one hundred Death Soldiers behind him also rushed over.

Chen Wang's sabre light transformed into a thousand flower blades as they slashed downwards swiftly.

The saber energy surged like a torrent. Its tyrannical might seemed to be able to destroy everything!

When the auras of over a hundred cultivators gathered together, Chen Wang's eyes flashed with a blazing light.

Today, it seemed as though Qin Wentian was facing a common enemy, or perhaps it was a battle on his back. Chen Wang only felt that his battle intent had never been this strong before.

Even if the beast in front of him was a prehistoric and fierce beast, he could still crush it with a single slash!

On the other side.

Chen Yu squinted his eyes, with killing intent in them.

As the devil sword in his hand flickered, streaks of lightning faintly appeared on the body of the sword.

Demonic Qi, Thunder Will, blossomed from Chen Yu's body.

The eruption of the two types of Concept of Martial Arts caused Chen Yu's explosive strength to be extremely strong.

Although Chen Wang and the rest combined their auras, they were extremely domineering.

However, Chen Yu did not retreat at all, and he was not suppressed by the force either.

Until Chen Wang's blade light reached within ten metres of Chen Yu.

The devil sword in Chen Yu's hand finally exploded with immense power.

Dark black lightning flashed, shooting towards the sky.

"Devil will, lightning sword!"

As the sword was thrust out, a massive amount of slaughter energy followed it. Demon light turned into slaughter energy as fast as lightning and exploded.

In an instant, electric light shot in all directions, and turned into millions of electric light, covering an area of a hundred meters in front of Chen Yu.

Devil thunder descended from the skies, as if it was incinerating Purgatory.

Within a hundred meters, there was an ear-splitting explosion.

The entire space seemed to have been split by a bolt of lightning.

Miserable screams of pain sounded in front of Chen Yu.

Just one move.

More than half of the Chen Clan's one hundred Death Soldiers had died.

Those that were struck by the lightning were either killed or wounded, and their injuries were extremely miserable.

In an instant, the living beings turned into a pile of charcoal.

Countless amounts of blood and flesh scattered in all directions. It was a shocking sight to behold.

In just a short moment, the area within a hundred meter radius was covered in corpses.