15: The evil demon is showing off his power, the blood demon is casting spells

However, despite this, Wang Huan, the Second Elder of the Wang Family, somehow Cultivated a secret technique that allowed him to achieve Possession and live a second life while still in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Furthermore, despite only being at the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment, he was able to activate a High Grade Spiritual Artifact and fight Golden Sword Yang Zhao, the Hall Master of the Chen Family War Hall, who was at the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment, to a standstill.

Such strength left everyone present in awe.

The two sides quickly engaged in a fierce battle.

Wang Zhe was steadily beaten back by Golden Sword Yang Zhao.

Wang Huan's activation of the High Grade Spiritual Artifact consumed his Spiritual Qi extremely quickly, and it was still unknown whether his Spiritual Qi would be depleted first or Chen Zhen's.

It was still an unknown matter.

As for the other two Middle Stage Foundation Establishment and two Early Stage Foundation Establishment Elders from the Zhou and Wang families, they were also locked in a great battle with the three Middle Stage Foundation Establishment Elders of the Chen Family.

In the sky, various Magical Artifacts and treasures intertwined with their radiant lights.

The booming sounds of their colliding attacks continuously echoed above the mountain forest.

After Wang Zhe was once again forced back a hundred meters, he saw Yang Zhao growing stronger with each passing moment, while his own Spiritual Qi was insufficient and he was on the verge of collapsing.

He hurriedly sent a message to Wang Huan.

“Second Elder, the operation has failed. There’s no point in continuing to entangle ourselves with them. Let’s retreat!”

Retreat?

Wang Huan was unwilling, but with the situation having developed to such a point, what good would unwillingness do?

If he didn't run quickly, he was afraid his life would be forfeited here soon.

“If that’s the case, then let’s retreat!”

With that thought, Wang Huan suddenly increased his Spiritual Qi input, and a massive amount of Spiritual Qi surged into the skull Magical Artifact in his hand.

A black mist immediately gushed out from within, slowly taking shape and transforming into a three-meter-tall black Devil.

Wang Huan slapped his chest, and a large mouthful of fresh blood immediately spurted out towards the black Devil in front of him.

As the blood stained the Devil, its entire body was instantly filled with a crimson hue.

An even more powerful aura also began to rise from its body.

“Fiend Devil, go, kill them!”

Following Wang Huan’s command, this Fiend Devil, condensed from a secret technique using a large amount of his essence blood, charged fearlessly towards Chen Zhen, who was directly in front of him.

Chen Zhen frowned at the sight, but his movements in controlling his Flying Sword did not stop.

He met the Fiend Devil, which was exuding an overwhelming aura.

Upon contact, Chen Zhen's Flying Sword was directly swatted away by the Fiend Devil.

The Fiend Devil continued to fly towards him, intending to engage in close combat. Chen Zhen had no choice but to retreat and create distance.

Wang Huan saw this scene and a sneer appeared on his lips.

“Hehehe~~”

“Do you, a junior, think you can keep this old man here?”

“When this old man roamed the Qilian Mountains back then, you hadn’t even crawled out of your mother’s womb yet.”

As his voice fell, Wang Huan was about to signal everyone to fight and retreat together.

As for the Fiend Devil, its main purpose was to hold back Chen Xiao for a moment.

However, as he turned, he suddenly thought of something.

He abruptly faced Chen Zhen, who was constantly retreating under the Fiend Devil’s attack, and revealed a meaningful smile.

“Oh, right, before I leave, this old man will tell you, a junior, another secret.”

“More than just three of your Chen Family Elders died at this old man’s hands.”

“And your father, that Chen Daofu, his head was also twisted off by this old man’s Fiend Devil, hehehehe.”

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the expression of despair and unwillingness on your father’s face before he died was truly spectacular. Even now, thinking about it still leaves an endless aftertaste.”

At this moment, Wang Huan’s sinister smile, combined with his devil-like words,

Gave off the immediate impression of a supreme Devil Head.

Opposite him, Chen Zhen couldn't help but freeze in place.

He never would have thought.

That his father, who had died mysteriously while adventuring outside all those years ago, was actually killed by Wang Huan, the Second Elder of the Wang Family, who was now trying to escape.

Adding to that, the Chen Family’s Eighth Elder Chen Zhengfu, Ninth Elder Chen Tianqi, and the Revered Elder Yu Jinwu.

Four Chen Family Foundation Establishment Elders had died at the hands of this old dog, Wang Huan!

Chen Zhen’s eyes instantly became bloodshot, and his pair of crimson eyes looked extremely terrifying.

Beside him, Chen Xiuming, the Third Elder of the Chen Family’s direct lineage, and Chen Hongye, the Fourth Elder, were equally enraged, desperately activating the Magical Artifacts in their hands to attack the enemy in front of them.

They wished to suppress him and then free their hands to turn their target towards the old dog, Wang Huan, and kill him.

Even Golden Sword Yang Zhao and Li Mingxi, who were Revered Elders of the Chen Family, couldn't help but feel their hearts stir upon hearing Wang Huan's provocative words.

Yang Zhao’s attacks also became even more fierce.

Making Wang Zhe on the opposite side inwardly groan in misery.

He secretly blamed the Second Elder, Wang Huan.

“You said you’re escaping, so just escape. Why do you have to mock and show off before leaving, as if you’re afraid others’ hatred for you isn’t strong enough?”

Facing Yang Zhao’s even more powerful and continuous attacks, Wang Zhe could only try his best to resist, with no chance to withdraw and escape.

He turned his head to look at Wang Huan on the other side.

The other party had summoned a powerful Fiend Devil to deal with Chen Zhen, appearing quite at ease.

“Second Elder, I’m almost at my limit. Please lend me a hand.”

At this moment, Wang Huan was enjoying the spectacular expression on Chen Zhen’s face.

He wanted to devour him alive, but he couldn't do it against the Fiend Devil, displaying a helpless, inwardly furious, and impotent rage.

It was truly too wonderful.

Upon hearing Wang Zhe’s plea for help, he turned his head to look, and the smile on his face immediately vanished.

He let out a cold snort.

“Useless!”

These two words caused a surge of anger to flare up in Wang Zhe’s heart during the battle, rushing to his head, and he almost opened his mouth to argue with this old, undying Second Elder.

However, circumstances were against him. To retreat safely now, he still needed the other party’s assistance.

Wang Zhe could only suppress it, enduring it strongly.

His face turned purple like a pig’s liver.

Wang Huan saw his expression and still perceived his defiance, but he didn't care. He was preparing to join him in resisting Golden Sword Yang Zhao, the Chen Family’s unparalleled Revered Elder.

After all, they were both direct lineage Elders of the Wang Family.

Wang Zhe, despite his young age, had already reached the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment, and there was a good chance he could Breakthrough to the Golden Core Realm in the future.

He was worth helping.

But just as he flew towards Wang Zhe, an unexpected change occurred.

“Wang Huan!”

“Old dog!”

“Did I tell you to move?”

“Today, I shall surely slay you!”

“Kill!”

Just as the tall Fiend Devil broke through Chen Zhen’s Flying Sword and was about to reach him, a blood-red light suddenly surged from his body. The blood-red light spread, quickly enveloping him.

Immediately after, an aura far surpassing the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment also emanated from Chen Zhen’s body, spreading in all directions.

“This is…”

Everyone’s gaze was now fixed on Chen Zhen.

Chen Xiuming and Chen Hongye’s faces instantly turned ashen white as snow.

“No!”

“No, you can’t!”

“Second Elder! Stop, stop now!”

Chen Xiuming roared anxiously at Chen Zhen.

Chen Hongye also disregarded his demeanor and similarly shouted in persuasion.

“Second Elder, you cannot be so impulsive. You are the future hope of our Chen Family, with a very high chance of becoming the Chen Family’s second Gold Core True Person.”

“You cannot ruin your Dao here, you cannot!”

“Second Elder, stop now!”

“It’s not worth it!”

Golden Sword Yang Zhao also stopped attacking at this moment, looking intently at Chen Zhen, a bitter smile appearing on his lips.

“Blood Demon Curse.”

“Transforming into a Blood Demon, strength increases tenfold. After one quarter of an hour, the caster’s Qi and blood will be exhausted, Meridians will be severed, Cultivation will be completely crippled, and they will become a Mortal.”

“Is it worth it?”