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"Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!" With that, Chen Yu flew out of the palace, straight to the martial arts arena.

His white clothes fluttered in the wind as Chen Yu stood proudly in the middle of the training grounds.

His eyes flickered as he looked at Chen Yu who was standing in the center of the training grounds, and he couldn't help but hesitate a little.

In this battle, he had no reason to retreat.

If he retreated here, the Battle King would never forgive him.

Without Martial Imperial Manor as his backer, he had no confidence that he would be able to escape the punishments of the Battle-King.

Moreover, Chen Yu's rank was below his. If he was even afraid of a junior who was ranked later, what face would he have, to call himself a genius?!

"Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"

In the next moment, a terrifying aura surged out from Li Cang Ling's body once again.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

An enormous rumbling sound could be heard in the air.

Li Cang Ling's attacks were sharp, ferocious and insufferably arrogant.

That enormous power instantly locked down Chen Yu, causing him to feel extremely uncomfortable.

"To be able to be the second strongest in the Martial Imperial Manor, he is definitely not a simple person!"

Facing Li Cang Ling's attack, Chen Yu's heart could not help but tremble, and the aura of a devil burst out from his body, as a black brilliance, instantly surrounded Chen Yu.

"Nine Revolutions Demonic Art, Third Cycle, Boundless mana!"

The black demon aura turned into a layer of armor that covered Chen Yu's entire body.

"Boom!"

In the next moment.

Li Cang Ling's fist had also arrived in front of Chen Yu.

A terrifying fist imprint rushed over from the sky. It brought along a world-shocking fist imprint as it broke through everything and descended with a loud bang.

"Great Desolate Tyrant Fist."

Following Li Cang Ling's angry shout, his fists smashed straight towards Chen Yu's chest.

"Crack crack crack crack …"

Accompanied by crisp sounds, the Demonic Qi on Chen Yu's body was like glass, full of spiderweb-like cracks.

Afterwards, the magic armor fell, and a large piece of black armor fell from Chen Yu's body like autumn leaves.

"Hehe, your strength is only mediocre. I really don't know where your confidence comes from!" After Li Cang Ling destroyed the defenses around Chen Yu, he laughed loudly.

"Your full strength punch was only able to break through my defenses. It didn't even harm a hair on my head. I also don't know where your confidence comes from!" Chen Yu said in disdain.

"Humph, your defense has already been shattered by me. I want to see how you're going to withstand my next attack!"

As his voice fell, Li Cang Ling's palm grabbed, and immediately, a terrifying force landed on Chen Yu's body.

This power was incomparably terrifying.

The giant palm gave off an aura of despair, as if anyone who was caught by the giant palm would be crushed into meat paste!

Everyone's eyes, were fixated on Chen Yu.

They wanted to know how Chen Yu would deal with Li Cang Ling's killing move.

However, what made all the spectators unable to understand was that Chen Yu seemed to have completely ignored Li Cang Ling's huge handprint, and stood still in his original position without any intention of dodging at all.

"Chen Yu, are you seeking death?!"

When the people of Battle King Manor saw this scene, their faces all revealed joy.

They were fully aware of how powerful this move of Li Cang Ling's was.

The palm imprint he produced looked ordinary, but it contained a destructive power. If anyone were to be caught by the palm imprint, it would be difficult for them to withstand the destructive power.

Unless the strength of the fleshly body surpassed the power of destruction, anyone who was caught by this palm would be either dead or injured!

On the other hand, when the remaining geniuses of the Battle King Manor saw this scene, their faces revealed anxiety.

Could it be that this Chen Yu, was begging for death?!

At such a close distance, if he were to be caught by Li Cang Ling's huge palm, it would be difficult for him to turn around. It seemed like Chen Yu was blindly arrogant, that was the reason for this tragedy.

Seeing that the palm imprint was about to grab onto Chen Yu, the corner of Li Cang Ling's mouth revealed a trace of ice-cold killing intent.

In his eyes, Chen Yu was already a dead person.

"Destroy!"

The gigantic palm print carried a tyrannical and unstoppable force as it enveloped Chen Yu's body.

This grab felt like crushing the mountains and creeks!

"Destroy!?"

Chen Yu's eyes shone with a cold and detached brilliance, and the overflowing devil energy wildly surged out of his body once again.

However, this time, what was released from Chen Yu's body, was not only demonic energy, but also a golden light.

As if demons and gods were dancing together, golden and black forces interweaved and instantly shattered Li Cang Ling's huge handprint.

At the same time, after the two auras merged together, they also formed a huge handprint!

A hand seal that covered the sky instantly covered the entire Martial Arts Practice Grounds.

A terrifying handprint rumbled out.

This scene caused Li Cang Ling's face to instantly turn pale.

How was this possible?!

How was it possible for Chen Yu to learn his martial arts and use it so quickly?

So it turned out that Chen Yu's technique was a martial skill derived from the "Nine Revolutions Demonic Art" — "Hand of the Demon God!"

Although this move looked similar to Li Cang Ling's, it was definitely not on the same level of power.

If Li Cang Ling's hand seals could destroy a small mountain, then Chen Yu's hand seals could destroy a mountain.

The "Nine Revolutions Demonic Art" was the strongest body tempering cultivation technique. The derived moves were naturally domineering in terms of strength!

This palm print gathered the strength of a thousand gods and a thousand Berserk Demons on Chen Yu's body. Its power was incomparably terrifying.

"The one who deserves to die is you!"

As Chen Yu's cold and detached voice fell, the destructive palm imprint instantly held Li Cang Ling in the palm of its hand.

"Boom!"

The huge force instantly exploded!

The power of a Fiendgod exploded wildly.

A terrifying silhouette exploded in the air.

Blood splattered everywhere!

Then, under the high temperature of the explosion, the gas turned into a mist of blood and disappeared.

The figure that was grasped within the palm print vanished in an instant.