90: Chapter 90 Demon God Killing Array, Ultimate Sublimation

A giant palm condensed from Saint power manifested above Chu Chen, pressing down horizontally.

As the giant palm descended, space disintegrated, and a terrifying pressure radiated from it.

"How dare you kill my Linger! Die!"

Facing this terrifying giant palm, Chu Chen did not feel the slightest bit of fear.

Chu Chen simply raised his arm slightly and pointed his finger.

"Boom!"

That incredibly terrifying giant palm actually shattered at this moment.

Seeing this, a flash of surprise crossed Huang Huayu's withered eyes.

"How is this possible... I am at the fifth level of the Saint Realm. Even with my declining vitality, I am definitely not someone at the initial first level of the Saint Realm can resist."

However, before Huang Huayu could even think, Chu Chen's figure instantly arrived before him.

In an instant, a chill enveloped Huang Huayu.

Chu Chen threw a punch, concentrating supreme power; space was instantly compressed and shattered.

"Pfft!" Huang Huayu's body exploded with a bang, but the scene of blood splattering that he had imagined did not occur.

In the distance, a figure coalesced; it was none other than Huang Huayu.

At this moment, his expression was grave, and he stared at Chu Chen in disbelief.

The person before him was only at the initial first level of the Saint Realm, yet he had actually blown him apart with a single punch.

This made even Huang Huayu fall into self-doubt; could it be that he was a fake Saint Realm practitioner?

"You run quite fast, but I wonder how many times you can run," came Chu Chen's voice.

The next moment, using the Shrinking Earth to an Inch technique, Chu Chen's figure arrived before Huang Huayu once again.

He threw another punch, carrying terrifying Demonic Power, but this time Huang Huayu was prepared.

Fire-red runes, resembling wriggling earthworms, enveloped Huang Huayu.

With a loud "Clang," Chu Chen's incredibly terrifying punch was blocked.

Huang Huayu's figure then retreated rapidly, and the fire-red runes shattered at that moment.

Huang Huayu roared angrily, "Why aren't you attacking yet? What are you waiting for?"

"Don't think about waiting for the right moment to strike. He is so powerful; if you hold onto this mindset, you will be picked off one by one and will surely die."

"The great emperors inheritance is on him; how can you all still hold back? Joining forces to take him down is the most secure method."

The ancestors of other factions saw this; they had originally planned to wait until Huang Huayu and this Saint Realm demonic cultivator were both severely injured before making a move.

They hadn't expected this Saint Realm demonic cultivator to be so terrifying; if Huang Huayu were to die, he would definitely turn his sights on them.

Joining forces to take him down right now was indeed the best choice.

Immediately, a faction leader responded, "Fellow Daoist Huang, you jest."

"You are at the fifth level of the Saint Realm; we thought taking down someone at the initial first level of the Saint Realm would be easy."

"Since Fellow Daoist Huang cannot defeat him, we will help you now."

In an instant, Chu Chen was surrounded by these people on all sides.

Including Huang Huayu, there were six people in total, and all six were in the Saint Realm.

With six Saints joining forces, unless a Quasi-Emperor appeared, no one could stop them.

After all, these six were veteran Saints; even if their vitality was declining, they were not comparable to ordinary Saints.

However, the person they encountered was Chu Chen.

"Junior... although you..."

"Sizzle!" The next instant, a black sword light radiating heaven-piercing sword intent slashed down, cutting towards the faction ancestor who hadn't finished his sentence.

Seeing this, the man's figure instantly vanished, dodging the black sword light that radiated heaven-piercing sword intent.

Chu Chen's voice was cold as he said, "Long-winded. You are all dead men walking, yet you talk so much."

As Chu Chen finished speaking, he activated his Blood Demon Eye.

Now that he had reached the Saint Realm, the Blood Demon Eye could deduce scenes ten seconds into the future, and even occasionally see some simple images regarding the future.

In a flash, an extreme fighting intent erupted from Chu Chen, and the monstrous Demonic Power dyed half the sky black.

The ten thousand soul banner flew out from behind Chu Chen, turning into a scarlet stream of light, rushing into the firmament like a burning meteor.

Endless resentment flowed out.

Then Chu Chen softly uttered, "God-Demon Slaying Array, appear!"

In an instant, the entire world trembled because of it.

A terrifying aura permeated the void, and in an instant, twelve huge black cracks appeared out of thin air.

Each crack radiated a suffocating pressure, and immediately after, twelve demonic shadows surged out from the cracks. They were clad in black robes, their faces ferocious and twisted, and their entire bodies radiated powerful demonic energy.

With the God-Demon Slaying Array, as long as there are enough living souls, even gods and demons must fall.

Tens of thousands of living souls flew out from the ten thousand soul banner and surged into these twelve black shadows.

"This... how is this possible!!!" Huang Huayu's eyes were filled with shock, and his voice trembled as he said, "These twelve demonic shadows are all at the Saint Realm."

"No... impossible. This is definitely a trick; don't think you can deceive us."

The other five saw this, and their expressions were not very good either. What kind of method had this demonic cultivator used? These were twelve Saints!

Chu Chen stood above the God-Demon Slaying Array.

These tens of thousands of living souls were at least at the Cave-Heaven Realm, and at most at the Immortal Bridge Realm. Although they could raise these twelve demonic shadows to the first level of the Saint Realm.

But the duration they could be maintained was only half a cup of tea.

"Kill them!!!" Chu Chen commanded the twelve demonic shadows.

As he spoke, the twelve demonic shadows charged towards the six people.

There were six people in total, and two demonic shadows dealt with each person.

Chu Chen was not idle either; he also joined the battlefield. Space fluctuated, and his figure instantly arrived before Huang Huayu.

"I will take care of him; you all go kill the others."

As he spoke, those two demonic shadows charged towards the other five people.

"Now, you should die." Chu Chen's voice was cold, as if coming from an endless abyss.

Huang Huayu roared angrily, "this Saint has lived for ten thousand years; I never expected to fall into your hands."

The next moment, a flash of madness crossed Huang Huayu's eyes: "Even if I die today, I will make you be buried with Linger."

Huang Huayu's expression was grim, and he roared, "Ultimate Sublimation!!!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, an astonishing change occurred in Huang Huayu's body!

His full head of silver-like white hair actually turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if time were reversing.

At the same time, those withered, lifeless, and wrinkled eyes also began to slowly regain vitality.

The pupils in his eye sockets gradually became round and bright, and the aura on his body became countless times stronger.

"Ultimate Sublimation—is this using one's life to restore oneself to one's peak moment?" Chu Chen said calmly.

Seeing this, the other five faction ancestors all looked at Huang Huayu with surprised eyes.

"This... is Fellow Daoist Huang preparing to perish together with that demonic cultivator?!"

"He has even used Ultimate Sublimation; it seems he is holding a determination to die. This is good as well; we can at least leave here with minimal cost."

"Chu Chen, come die for this Saint!!!" Huang Huayu's voice was deafening.

"Undying Great Dao Fusion," Huang Huayu said crazily, bringing endless Saint might as he charged towards Chu Chen.