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Chapter 1835 - 870: Slaying the Emperor! Opportunity!
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Chapter 1835: Chapter 870: Slaying the Emperor! Opportunity!

Chen Yuan’s attitude proves everything. Indeed, the Fen Tian Demon Emperor did not wish to fight. Let alone seeking peace, he could barely accept submission, but...

He still refused!

Since that’s the case, there is nothing more to say. The Fen Tian Demon Emperor is determined to fight to the death, even knowing he cannot win, he intends to seriously injure Chen Yuan.

Because,

An emperor cannot be humiliated!

The originally weak aura surged upward, engulfing all the fire crows in the Burning Sky Demon Domain, even absorbing the origin of this Boundary Realm, suddenly forcefully restoring his power to its peak.

Though not long-lasting, yet... it still holds strong power.

The scorching temperature raised the surrounding aura by several dimensions, the entire domain crumbling inch by inch, gradually turning into nothingness, in an instant, the Secret Realm turned into a void layer.

The turbulent void currents swept ceaselessly, exuding a dangerous aura.

"Chen Yuan, I will make you regret your previous decision!" The Fen Tian Demon Emperor stared at Chen Yuan and shouted in a low voice, at this moment, he seemingly transformed into a great sun hanging in the sky.

Burning with fierce flames.

"I never regret."

Chen Yuan grabbed with one hand, the void shattered instantly, revealing the dark starry sky outside, then stepping out first, leaving behind a faint voice:

"The last battle was unfinished, today... let it be a complete ending!"

"Good!"

...

Within the starry sky, the Fen Tian Demon Emperor, strong as a scorching sun, stood wrapped in terrifying momentum, while Chen Yuan stood equally tall, gazing at the Fen Tian Demon Emperor calmly.

This scene is reminiscent of the battle before.

The only difference is the shift in attack and defense, with Chen Yuan now holding the initiative, forcing the Fen Tian Demon Emperor to fight.

"Screech!"

The Fen Tian Demon Emperor roared to the sky, eyes emitting crimson light, penetrating the starry sky like fiery columns. His hands turned into claws, veins bulging on his face.

Transforming into three legs, hair turning feathers, nose like a hawk, in a flash, he became his true body.

The Demon’s greatest strength lies in the physical form, without the playful mind from the previous battle, fully aware of his disadvantage, needing to drastically shorten the battle time.

Otherwise, defeat is inevitable.

Because Chen Yuan, who condensed a nation’s destiny, is undoubtedly stronger than before, he must give his all for a sliver of chance.

The Three-legged Golden Crow suddenly began to divide, one into two, two into four, until forming ten Golden Crows, then stopped, ten Golden Crows dividing heaven and earth, illuminating all directions.

The dark starry sky within a radius of several thousand miles illuminated brightly, at the same time, a more terrifying temperature and firelight swept forth, while in the Human World, due to the close proximity.

No less than ten, rather eleven suns manifested between heaven and earth.

This is his strongest tactic, used in the last battle at the final moment, but this time, he spared no reservation from the start.

Ten colossal near-true forms roared, each like a sun, resonating with the great sun deep in the starry sky, absorbing its faint power.

Almost identical to last time, ten Golden Crows surrounded Chen Yuan, transforming the thousand-mile starry sky into a fire domain, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

"Chen Yuan... an emperor cannot be humiliated, today... I will make you pay the price!"

The sound like thunder shook the starry sky, as the voice fell, all ten Golden Crows moved simultaneously, attacking Chen Yuan.

Yet Chen Yuan continued to calmly gaze at the Fen Tian Demon Emperor, not due to arrogance, but in his perception, now transformed into Golden Crows, the Fen Tian Demon Emperor now posed less threat than before.

After all, he is not what he used to be. After the last battle, he broke through multiple barriers, condensed a nation’s destiny, exceeding the Fen Tian Demon Emperor on every level.

There is no disparity between them.

At the moment the Fen Tian Demon Emperor attacked, Chen Yuan’s gaze slightly condensed, an unimaginably terrifying aura swept the thousand-mile starry sky, like an indescribable existence awakening.

Terrifying black national destiny enveloped him, manifesting the starry sky, portraying Chen Yuan like a descending god and demon, the God Slaying Spear fell into his hand, pointing directly at the Golden Crows before him.

This time, he will make the opponent feel, the true essence of... fear!

Raising his hand for a strike, the rules congealed, an extremely terrifying force, directly piercing through a Golden Crow, obliterating it into nothingness.

"No, it’s impossible, you... how can you... be so terrifying!"

Fen Tian Demon Emperor uttered human words, exclaiming loudly.

His eyes full of disbelief, originally thinking that Chen Yuan, condensed with national destiny, would be stronger than last time, but limitedly so, yet now...

Chen Yuan’s power reached a level that made him look up.

With just one strike, one of his incarnations was obliterated.

Makes his heart sink instantly, the despair within him growing ever more intense.

...

...

In the duel between Chen Yuan and the Fen Tian Demon Emperor in the starry sky, and when the opponent transformed into ten suns, the entire Human World witnessed the reenactment of the previous scene.

The scorching sun roasted the earth, making it unbearable.

But this time, the situation was different from before, because of the previous results, all believed that the Holy Martial Emperor would definitely solve this predicament for them!

At a certain place in the Southern Border, an overwhelming army, like a torrent, stretched across dozens of miles, all raised their heads to watch, filled with expectation.

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