"Haha! As expected of Lord Huochen, he is so powerful!"

"The killing move that that guy is so proud of is completely vulnerable to Master Huo Chen."

"Hmph! I want to see what he is going to do to fight Master Huochen!"

The powerful demons around them laughed one after another, their mouths full of mockery.

"Have you seen the thing about overestimating one's own abilities? This is my strength. Today, no one in heaven or on earth can save you."

Huo Chen held his head high, his expression extremely proud and authentic.

It was as if, in his eyes, Ye Chen was a prey that could be slaughtered at will.

Whoosh!

The next moment, his body flashed and turned into a stream of red light, quickly killing Ye Chen.

His speed was so fast that he appeared above Ye Chen's head in an instant.

"Death to me, Fire Demon Fist."

Immediately afterwards, Huo Chen's fist danced rapidly in the air, spurting out balls of extremely hot flames, like rounds of small suns, densely covering Ye Chen.

The power of these flames is really terrifying, as if it can burn everything in the world.

Even top-grade treasures can be easily melted.

He didn't believe that Ye Chen could resist.

Rumble!

At this critical moment, an extremely powerful spiritual power suddenly surged out from the depths of Ye Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

The power of this divine soul is even comparable to that of a ninth-level soul refiner like Huang Lang.

Moreover, their quality is simply not comparable to that of Huang Lang.

Between the lightning and flint, the power of the soul condensed into a huge protective shield, protecting Ye Chen in the middle like a copper wall and an iron wall.

Bang bang bang!

The flaming fists blasted out by the fire dust immediately hit the protective shield, making a thunderous noise.

However, there were only cracks above the protective shield, and they were not penetrated by the flaming fists.

"What? How can this guy's soul power be so powerful?"

Huo Chen's face suddenly became uglier than that of a dead person.

You know, Ye Chen is just an eighth-level soul refiner.

However, the power of his soul is even more powerful than that of Huang Lang, a ninth-level soul refiner.

This is simply incredible.

"If that's all you have, then you can die."

Ye Chen said lightly, and the power of the soul around his body suddenly condensed into a series of soul swords, densely packed and roaring towards Huo Chen.

"No! Fire Demon Battle Body, let me operate it."

Huo Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and the hairs all over his body couldn't help but stand up.

At this moment, he actually felt the threat of death from Ye Chen.

This was something he could never have imagined before.

Buzz!

Under the threat of death, he didn't dare to hold back at all, and directly activated his most powerful killing move.

The next moment, his body bloomed with a dazzling red glow, and suddenly it rose to a height of more than thirty feet.

Around his body, there were also streaks of extremely terrifying flames, like dragons with teeth and claws, making people's souls tremble.

This is the fire demon battle body, the famous racial secret technique of the fire demon tribe.

This kind of combat body can not only greatly enhance Huo Chen's physical defense, it is comparable to a quasi-Tao weapon.

Moreover, it can also increase Huo Chen's combat power several times.

At this time, he was completely different from before. Even if he met a strong man who was half a step above the Tianying realm, he could still fight.

"Break it for me."

In the midst of lightning and flint, Huo Chen waved his huge fist and struck at the swords of the soul.

Even the flames wrapped around his body were like dragons, constantly colliding with those soul swords.

Rumble.

Under Huo Chen's full attack, all those divine soul swords were exploded.

Even if some soul swords hit Huo Chen, they would only leave shallow scars on his body and would not pose any threat to his life.

"The fire demon battle body is the fire demon battle body of Lord Huochen."

"This guy was actually able to push Master Huo Chen to this point."

The powerful demons around them all took a deep breath, their expressions extremely horrified.

"Hmph! So what? As soon as Lord Huo Chen's Fire Demon Battle Body comes out, his strength is already comparable to that of a half-step Tianying Realm expert!

This time, that guy’s end has come.”

Some powerful demon clan men sneered and said that looking at Ye Chen was like looking at a dead person.

"Damn it, you can die under my fire demon fighting body and you can rest in peace. This time, no more miracles will happen."

Huo Chen's expression became extremely ferocious, and he activated his fire demon fighting body to kill Ye Chen.

He never thought that he would be forced to use the fire demon fighting body by an eighth-level soul refiner.

This was simply a great shame and humiliation for him.

Therefore, he must let Ye Chen die in fear and despair.

"Really? The person who died today is definitely you! Potian!"

Ye Chen's expression looked extremely calm, as if everything was under his control.

call out!

The next moment, a golden war sword flew out from his sleeves, exuding an extremely fierce aura.

It is clearly a low-grade Taoist weapon, the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

Immediately afterwards, the power of the soul in Ye Chen's body was frantically injected into the dragon-slaying sword, turning into a golden stream of light and roaring away towards the fire dust.

This is one of the sword-control techniques that Ye Chen masters. It is called Potian, and it was created by him in his previous life.

This sword-controlling technique can perfectly cooperate with the power of his soul.

The stronger his soul is, the more terrifying the power of this sword-controlling technique will be.

Whoosh!

Between the lightning and flint, Ye Chen's dragon-slaying sword appeared in front of Huo Chen. Wherever it passed, even the void was stabbed with tiny cracks.

The power of this blow was extremely close to that of the Heavenly Infant Realm Martial King.

Even Huo Chen felt a strong death threat.

However, his body stood frozen in place, unable to react at all.

Because the speed of this sword was so fast that Huo Chen could not avoid it at all.

There was a loud popping sound.

The next moment, Ye Chen's Dragon-Slaying Sword directly penetrated Huo Chen's head, leaving a bright blood hole from the front and back.

Although the defense power of his fire demon combat body is already comparable to that of quasi-Tao weapons.

But in front of the real Taoist tools, they are no different from paper.

"No! How could I die in the hands of an eighth-level soul refiner? I am really unwilling to do so."

Huo Chen's body froze in mid-air, his eyes were round and full of fear and unwillingness.

He originally thought that he would be able to kill Ye Chen, the reincarnation of the god, today and use his head in exchange for a lot of credit.

But he didn't expect that he would die tragically in Ye Chen's hands.

This really made him die with tears in his eyes.

Poof!

The next moment, Ye Chen activated the Dragon-Slaying Sword and chopped off Huo Chen's entire head.

No matter how tenacious his vitality is, he will die instantly.

A ninth-level demon with the blood of the Demon King died in Ye Chen's hands.

Even if I say this, no one would dare to believe it.
To be continued...