827: C827 Extermination!

C827 Extermination!

"Come back!"

However, just at this time, Chu Chen suddenly controlled the Black Sword and slashed it towards the white-haired Divine Martial Stage Elder.

With a pfft sound, the sword swept past and a person died. The Hun Family elder's corpse, under the corrosion of the power of death, quickly turned into a pile of bones and another elder was killed.

Using the power of death, Chu Chen had already killed two elders, elders of the Hun Family, and elders of the martial realm. In that instant, he died so fast that he was powerless to do anything.

Chu Chen originally thought that the Martial Ancestor Realm Elder would fly into a rage, but he was wrong.

"Chu Chen, I was only acting under orders, the person I wanted to kill was your Patriarch of the Hun Family, it has nothing to do with me, as for the Hun Meng and Hun Shuihan that you killed, they were being too domineering, and should have been killed a long time ago, I do not care, why not reconcile with them, you help us out, from today onwards, we will only obey your orders."

He, admitted defeat to Chu Chen, and in order to live, chose to reconcile with him and begged Chu Chen to help him out. From then on, he was willing to be a slave and a servant.

It was hard to imagine what a Martial Respecting Realm expert would say to a Divine Martial Stage martial artist. Martial experts were high above and they would never easily submit to a person even lower than themselves.

This scene caused Chu Chen's pupils to constrict. It was not a loss to have a Martial Arts Realm expert as a subordinate, but would Chu Chen believe it?

Once he agreed to help him escape from the Death Abyss, the other party would probably kill him immediately. With his cultivation level reaching such a level, who wouldn't be a schemer?

It was obvious that the other party would never submit to a person with a lower cultivation base. All of this was just a stopgap measure.

"Let me believe that you don't have a choice. Give me the Storage Ring first, I want to ensure that you won't attack me to show my loyalty."

Chu Chen did not refuse. Instead, he asked the Martial realm elder to give him the Storage Ring, because the things an elder gathered should not be ordinary. It would not be too late to turn hostile once he obtained the other party's Storage Ring.

"You want my Storage Ring?" The Honored Warrior Elder's gaze moved as he stared at Chu Chen.

"What? You're not willing to give it to me?" Chu Chen asked coldly. If he really wanted to be his servant and was willing to exchange his life, how could a Storage Ring not give him?

"If he wants it, then give it to him. I can't hold on much longer." The corrosion caused by the power of death had aged him by several tens of years, his beard and hair were completely white. Let alone a Storage Ring, even if Chu Chen wanted an arm, he was willing to cut it off.

"I'll give it to you right away." However, right at this moment, his gaze suddenly became ruthless. A palm struck the Ancient Zhou Divine Dynasty Elder, causing his expression to suddenly change.

"You want to kill me?"

"I don't want to kill you, but I want to borrow your body for a bit!" The Honored Warrior Elder coldly said. Grabbing the Ancient Zhou Divine Dynasty Elder's body, he suddenly rushed towards Chu Chen.

"I knew you were up to no good!"

Chu Chen decisively retreated, using the Fire Dragon Cauldron and the Black Sword to block in front of him.

The other party was so fierce, in order to kill him, seize the Fire Dragon Cauldron, and Black Sword, he did not hesitate to attack the Ancient Zhou Divine Dynasty Elder, borrowing his body to block the power of death.

"Ah …"

A miserable wail came out, the Ancient Zhou Divine Dynasty Elder's body was instantly corroded by the power of death, and instantly aged, his skin and flesh immediately caved in, like a dried up piece of tree bark, falling off upon contact.

As his life force faded away, his abilities withered. The Ancient Zhou Divine Dynasty Elder only left behind a miserable shriek before turning into a pile of bones and falling from the hands of the Hun Family Elder.

With the support of the Ancient Zhou Divine Dynasty Elder, he had already rushed to Chu Chen's front. A sword of light condensed from spirit energy, fiercely cleaving towards Chu Chen.

This strike contained all of his elemental energy and was incomparably powerful, causing Chu Chen to be unable to open his eyes.

If he could not block this attack, Chu Chen would definitely die. He would immediately rush towards the Flame Dragon Cauldron, and at the same time, use s.

However, the consequences of his actions were extremely terrifying. Chu Chen used his Flame Dragon Cauldron and Black Sword, causing himself to be immediately exposed within the Death Abyss. A terrifying power of death immediately swept over, causing Chu Chen's heart to turn cold.

With his cultivation at the fifth level of Divine Martial Stage, there was no way he could resist the power of death.

His bronze skin seemed to have sucked up all the water in an instant. It quickly shriveled and turned pale-yellow in color. His head of black hair, which resembled a waterfall, also turned into white silk.1

At this moment, he seemed to have understood something. In his eyes, the entire world was a dull gray, and regardless of how strong the living was, it was difficult for them to escape death. It was just that, sooner or later, they would die.

Chu Chen's body continued to age, his skin dried up and he had white hair. He was like a lonely old man waiting for death to come, his body was bent, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

No living being could escape death, but death was not the end. It was only a transformation. Deadwood met spring, rain and grass flourished.

Chu Chen immediately sat cross legged.

"Plants and grasses, withered and reborn. Because the roots are there, if I hold on to the foundation of my martial arts, I might be able to regenerate it."

The ten Martial Vein s, under Chu Chen's control of the Undead Scripture, surged with traces of spirit energy, communicating with the Spirit Core, maintaining a weak life force.

The Flame Dragon Cauldron, Black Sword, and the sword of light unleashed by the elders of the Hun Family, collided with each other, causing a violent shockwave to spread out in all directions. However, before the shockwave could reach Chu Chen, it disappeared into thin air and was eroded by the power of death.

"How could you be fine?"

After the clash, the Martial Honored Warrior Elder quickly looked at Chu Chen, only to realize that without the Flame Dragon Cauldron and Black Sword, although he had aged for an instant, there was still a trace of life left. He was fine, this strange scene allowed him to quickly believe that Chu Chen still had more treasures on him.

"So what if you have a chance at survival? I'll kill you!"

The Origin power in his body could not hold for much longer and attacking once was already extremely difficult. Moreover, it would be difficult to recover his peak battle power and currently, the strength he used was only comparable to the Divine Martial Stage cultivators.

As the attack flew over, Chu Chen had no reaction at all, he was still sitting cross-legged on the ground. However, at this time, he suddenly used his remaining life force to forcefully control the Black Sword and released the Slaughter Sword Technique.

As though it was the end of the world, this Slaughter Sword Technique was even sharper and more powerful than the one Chu Chen had used against the world, and it carried a strange aura.

"Puchi …"

A single sword strike shattered the Hun Family Elder's attack and hit his body, causing his face to freeze. Chu Chen who clearly only had a sliver of life force, without the Flame Dragon Cauldron, how could Black Sword defend against the power of death with this sword strike?

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't understand. He was destined to die in regret.

Two consecutive attacks were not enough to kill Chu Chen. At this moment, after being struck by Chu Chen's sword, coupled with the corrosive power of death, the body of the Martial Saint elder turned to dust in an instant.

Four people, all dead, not a single one remaining!

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