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Afterwards, Lu Dong and the other two became neighbors. Watching Zhu Dong and Xiao Chen, who were fighting with Luo Chang, their faces were filled with desolation. They, a dignified sun realm expert, actually couldn't even compare to a fake moon and two month's worth of light.1

Zhu Dong's coarse skin and thick flesh were actually able to resist for even longer than the three Rising Sun Stage martial artists. Luo Chang's punch landed on his body, and a sound filled with the feeling of being hit was heard, loud and rhythmic!

Xiao Chen's Nine Revolutions Divine Desolation continued to circulate. Every time he took a punch, the energy in his body would spread to his limbs and bones. Although it was painful, it was very effective on tempering his body.

Under Luo Chang's punch, Zhu Dong and Xiao Chen had lasted even longer than the three Sunshine Realm cultivators. However, Zhu Dong was also unable to endure any longer, as the beast skins on his body had all been shattered. Immediately after, he was smashed into the ground by Luo Chang's punch, and laid on the ground, unable to even lift his hands.

"My Deicide cannot accept this!" Xiao Chen continued to bellow, and charged at Luo Chang again and again.

But at some point, Luo Chang's eyes suddenly lit up with anticipation. At the same time, she muttered: "Eighty-eight, eighty-nine, ninety!"

Xiao Chen did not notice Luo Chang's expression, his heart was currently filled with unwillingness, who was he, he was the Deicide, he was the master of the berserk levelling system, he could not lose, even if the Enemy was strong!

"This boy, as expected of the War God Xiao Chen's avatar, born for battle!" Elder Qian's eyes were filled with praise.

"KILL KILL KILL!" Xiao Chen roared, the battle intent erupted from his body, infecting everyone.

Qian Meiyilian held both his hands in front of his chest, with a face full of worry, he muttered at the same time: "Deicide, do your best!"

"Tribe leader!" The berserk man clenched his fists, he looked at Xiao Chen who was never defeated, his eyes was filled with determination.

Shen Yue, Lu Dong, the flower chosen one, and Wei Wuxin silently watched Xiao Chen, who had been defeated and stood up again and again.

Although Zhu Dong could not even raise his head, his consciousness was still there, and he could clearly feel Xiao Chenshen's fighting intent. He immediately seemed to have felt something, and an indescribable force surged out from his body, striking at his limbs and bones.

"93, 95, 97!" Luo Chang continued to count the numbers as her eyes became brighter and brighter. Very quickly, she had counted to one hundred.

"Stop!" Xiao Chen's attack suddenly stopped, and he looked at Luo Chang with some suspicion.

"I want you to be my husband!" Luo Chang looked at Xiao Chen and said seriously.

"What?" Hearing this, Xiao Chen's face was in a daze, the people who were deeply moved by her words, were all stunned, the entire area became frighteningly quiet, and everyone stared dumbly at Luo Chang.

"I once swore that as long as my cultivation wasn't higher than mine and could withstand a hundred punches from me without dying, I would make him my husband. You met my requirements, so you must be my husband." Luo Chang said seriously, her serious face made people doubt her words.

"I refuse. You are too young and do not suit my taste!" Xiao Chen flatly refused.

If you don't want to be my husband, then you can only be a dead man!" As her voice faded, a terrifying aura was released. Her face was filled with killing intent, and what was even more shocking was that there was a feeling of heaviness from her body. Xiao Chen and the others were suppressed to the point that they couldn't breathe.

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