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Shen Longxuan had only used the combined power of ten different types of Primeval Chaos Dao. He called this power the strength of primeval chaos, and he had also felt it just now.

When he got close and saw Ying Ao looking at his palm, he was even more sure that it was his palm, so he threw out another punch that landed directly on Ying Ao's face.

Facing Shen Longxuan's provocation, Ying Ao opened his eyes wide and roared loudly. Shen Longxuan saw that his roar actually turned into a bolt of lightning, which shot towards Shen Longxuan's fist.

Boom!

This time, Shen Longxuan was not forced back, but his fist felt numb, "Damn it, the power of the Ninth Stage of Martial Emperor Stage is truly terrifying, even the sound it makes is so terrifying."

Shen Longxuan felt that the Ying Ao in front of him was just a rock that could not be moved.

However, he was not someone who would casually admit defeat. Moreover, this was only the beginning. He needed this kind of battle, and he also needed to turn his strength into true combat strength as soon as possible.

And the Ying Ao in front of him was the best whetstone he could get his hands on.

His attack was ineffective, so he did not retreat. Instead, he activated his Battle Spell and started his continuous attacks. His movements seemed to be slow, but in reality, his speed surpassed the speed of lightning.

At this time, he did not hesitate to increase the strength of the strength of primeval chaos to fifteen types of power. Among them, there was the power of a hundred flowers.

Ying Ao was affected, and was even slightly stunned, immediately receiving two punches from Shen Longxuan, causing him to grimace in pain.

Shen Longxuan's display did not have much of a reaction from the two of them, but when the four girls sensed him, they immediately became excited, as if they had eaten stimulants.

The pink mist around them grew thicker, and with every movement they made, they would be tempted to attack. Shen Longxuan's dance seemed to give them endless power, causing their fighting strength to soar.

The people surrounding them all felt as though they had fallen into a warm and gentle land. They wanted to immerse themselves in it, but they also resisted. This way, their combat prowess would be greatly reduced, and the four maidens would finally reap the spoils.

Boom! Boom!

Ahhh ?

Several people were heavily injured in succession, and they all retreated out of the battle.

With their level of combat, it was not as simple as being injured. Martial Monarch Stage Rankers were able to point their power at the source, thus, being injured in an attack was also caused by their source. If not for their bodies being extremely strong, they would have died just a single time.

The more the four girls fought, the more brave they became, and the fewer people around them. This scared Ying Dingtian, he wanted to gather all his strength to attack, but the four girls were emitting an endless amount of charisma, he had to spend a lot of energy to resist, otherwise he would only be able to sink into depravity.

This made them very passive. In the blink of an eye, there were less than ten people who could still fight, and the four women finally relaxed.

"Master's dance is too awesome. Even from so far away, it still can affect our strength. Truly amazing."

"Not only that, didn't you notice that the person he was fighting was an expert of the Ninth Stage of Martial Emperor Stage? His master did not lose, he was actively attacking."

"He's too powerful, this must be why he wants to attack the city!"

Hearing the four girls fighting and chatting, Ying Dingtian almost cried. He turned around and looked at Ying Ao, and thought: Why isn't this second uncle coming over to help?

In reality, it wasn't that Ying Ao didn't want to come over, but he was actually being held up by Shen Longxuan.

What was even stranger was that Shen Longxuan did not know what kind of power he was using, it actually was able to slowly erode his cultivation, and even swallowed his power.

It was already difficult for him to resist now. This was because he had underestimated his opponent, and had lost the upper hand to Shen Longxuan. His strength was not that easy to digest.

Recalling the suffering he had endured while fusing with this power, Shen Longxuan could not help but chuckle, Ying Ao must be also undergoing this kind of training.

The strength of primeval chaos in Shen Longxuan's Dantian had already been raised to twenty different kinds, which was how he managed to suppress Ying Ao. However, he knew that in this state, he could only last for the time it took for an incense stick to burn.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance!

Ying Ao was originally an expert of the Ninth Stage of Martial Emperor Stage and his entire body was filled with terrifying power. But now that he had been suppressed by Shen Longxuan, his heart was already burning with anger.1

"Good scoundrel!" What strange method did you use to force me to such a state? I'll let you see the difference between you and a powerful person. "

Ying Ao's body was ignited with red flames, a burst of majestic energy suddenly erupted, sending Shen Longxuan flying.

"This fellow is insane. He's actually ignited his blood vessels and cultivation base in an attempt to dissolve the external forces that are invading his body."

Shen Longxuan could see everything clearly, but he laughed coldly. Following the use of strength of primeval chaos, his understanding of this kind of power grew deeper. The strength of primeval chaos that was formed from twenty different types of powers had already reached the strength of the peak Eighth Stage of Martial Monarch Stage.

In addition to its devouring and fusing characteristics, it was sufficient to allow it to cross over the bottleneck and gain a bit of power over the Ninth Stage of Martial Emperor Stage.

Especially the ability of devouring. If one wanted to destroy this ability in their body, then that person would be asking for trouble. It was no different from adding oil to the fire.

Sure enough, after the blood colored light around Ying Ao's body lit up, it would be extinguished very soon, and his face had also become painful.

Ah!

Immediately after, Ying Ao unleashed his full strength, his surroundings immediately became a blood light that rushed into the sky, his killing intent was astonishing, a blood red figure walked out from the blood light.

As the figure walked out, Ying Ao's face actually became deathly pale, and after that figure walked out, it quickly shrank. From within, Shen Longxuan felt that it was a strength of primeval chaos.

The blood colored figure finally turned into a bead and flew into Shen Longxuan's body.

"It can still be recycled? All the energy we lost just now has returned, hahaha ? "

Shen Longxuan no longer hesitated. While he was sick, if he wanted to take his life, he had to get rid of any future problems.

"Battle Outside!"

"Brutal Charge!"

These two kinds of Arcane Arts were practically Shen Longxuan's main focus. After his strength had explosively increased a hundred times in an instant, he once again increased his strength and speed by ten times, and by a thousand times, no one would have imagined that he would be able to increase it by a thousand times.

Shen Longxuan turned into a streak of light and charged towards Ying Ao with a speed that exceeded lightning. The sudden increase in strength made Shen Longxuan explode with a shocking aura.

Looking from afar, he was like a giant meteor smashing into the distance. The earth trembled and the city walls in the distance all collapsed, turning into dust in an instant.

Ying Ao had just used 90% of his power to clear out the strength of primeval chaos in his body, and now was the right time to do so. Seeing Shen Longxuan rushing towards him, he did not dare take it head-on, and hastily dodged.

But unfortunately, Shen Longxuan's speed was too fast. He only managed to dodge halfway before being struck by the berserking energy. If his strength was still present, then this would absolutely not have happened.

Boom!

But now, he only felt a sharp pain, followed by numbness. His entire body flew out, and half of his body was nearly smashed apart, covered with terrifying cracks.

Ah!" Damn it! You will pay the price. I will let you experience the world's torture, and I will make you beg for death! " Ying Ao roared.

He was already weak, and had almost lost half his life from Shen Longxuan's attack, but he had underestimated Shen Longxuan's determination to kill him.

"Nether King Fist!"

Everyone felt the world suddenly darken as a pitch-black vortex appeared in front of Shen Longxuan.

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