Supreme Battle King

0With the passing of time, Chiang Zhan had walked dozens of miles, and after slaughtering thirty to forty thousand Devil Soul, he finally felt a sense of slaughter. The Imperishable Blade Intent began to transform and evolve, and was about to break through to seventy percent.    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

"Damn it! All of the Devil Soul have flown away! How am I supposed to train my sword intent?"    

    

"Look, all the Devil Soul have flown back, and the number has increased by several times. There are more than a hundred thousand of them."    

    

...    

    

In the depths of Myriad Devil Blood Sea, dozens of experts appeared along the way. They were the Demon Cultivator Almighty and the Devil Dao Expert. Each of them was emitting a powerful intent, saber intent, and sword intent. Without exception, they were all geniuses.    

    

Some of them were actually emitting a special type of intent, and they had all condensed into different shapes. Clearly, they had reached fifty percent of their original strength, and their strength was not to be underestimated.    

    

At this moment, everyone was confused. Some of them even started cursing. Their voices were so loud that it reached the sky, because just as they were about to kill the specters, all the Devil Soul suddenly flew away in a strange manner.    

    

This situation was like a hungry person eating a meal, but the food had mysteriously disappeared. Naturally, they were furious.    

    

"It's Chiang Zhan! He's holding a demonic treasure, the Ghost King Banner!"    

    

Among the crowd, a Divine Core Stage Seventh Layer Devil Dao Expert let out a surprised voice.    

    

Immediately, everyone's eyes were fixed on one direction. In the surging blood ocean, Chiang Zhan strode forward with his dragon and tiger steps. His body was emitting a peerless divine aura, and his Qi could devour rivers and rivers, giving him a magnificent appearance.    

    

Above Chiang Zhan's head, there was a Slaughter Divine Saber and an Immortal Golden Saber. Each of them was emitting a dazzling light, like the sickle of a god of death, mercilessly slaughtering the surrounding Devil Soul.    

    

Apart from that, Chiang Zhan was holding a devil flag. The pale white light on the flag was gloomy and cold, frightening everyone's soul. More than a hundred thousand Devil Soul were like hungry wolves that had seen flesh and blood, flying around him and circling back and forth.    

    

Apart from the Devil Dao Expert, most of the people present didn't know about the Ghost King Flag, but they had seen and experienced many things. They could immediately tell that it was the devil flag in Chiang Zhan's hand that attracted all of the Devil Soul.    

    

If it were an ordinary martial artist that used a devil treasure to attract Devil Soul, causing them to be unable to train, then there might have been people who would have turned against them and even killed them to steal their goods.    

    

However, Chiang Zhan had defeated the four great turtle kings in Nine Nether Valley. Mo Yun had killed Dugu Zhan in the border city and defeated the two Tribulation Falling Stage Experts from the Divine Martial Sect. All kinds of glorious achievements had spread across the entire Nine Nether Illusion Realm, and the invincible dignity was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.    

    

Furthermore, many of the geniuses present had witnessed the battle of the pinnacle with their own eyes. They were in awe of Chiang Zhan from the bottom of their hearts, and naturally, no one dared to provoke him.    

    

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Chiang Zhan stepped on the rolling blood waves and flew away. The Slaughter Saber Intent that could slaughter gods and devils, the undying and indestructible Imperishable Blade Intent... He was killing Devil Soul at every moment. The boundless pressure made everyone tremble in fear. Their souls were trembling.    

    

"Finally, I'm going to break through seventy percent of the massacre, the Imperishable Blade Intent..."    

    

After walking another few dozen miles, Chiang Zhan muttered to himself, his eyes revealing a look of pleasant surprise. He had crossed the Myriad Devil Blood Sea, and with the help of the Ghost King Banner, he had attracted over a hundred thousand Devil Soul. With every step he took, over a thousand Devil Soul would be killed. After a long period of training, he could feel the killing intent. The Imperishable Blade Intent had been raised to its peak. The signs of a breakthrough made him incomparably excited.    

    

Although a large number of Devil Soul had turned into ashes, even more of them had flown over from the depths of Myriad Devil Blood Sea. Not only had their numbers increased, but their quality was also getting stronger and stronger. Among them, there were already a few Devil Soul who was as powerful as Heavenly Fiend Devil Lord.    

    

The intense battle forced Chiang Zhan to use all his strength to deal with them. He spared no effort in activating his killing technique. Although the Imperishable Blade Intent and a few powerful Devil Soul were killed in the end, their spirits were also severely depleted, and they were in low spirits.    

    

Helpless, Chiang Zhan kept the Ghost King Banner and gritted his teeth, persisting in killing all the Devil Soul. He had clearly felt the opportunity to break through, but the Imperishable Blade Intent was still unable to advance to seventy percent.    

    

This bottleneck was far more difficult than he had imagined.    

    

Chiang Zhan rested for two days and continued to chase after Ao Changkong and the others. At this time, he had already traveled a few hundred miles deep into the Myriad Devil Blood Sea. Unfortunately, there was still a boundless sea of blood in the distance, and he couldn't see the end of it.    

    

However, Chiang Zhan didn't take out the Ghost King Banner anymore, because Devil Soul was getting stronger and stronger. Any one of them was comparable to Heavenly Fiend Devil Lord. Fortunately, there weren't many of them, or else he would have faced a death crisis.    

    

"One, two, three, four..."    

    

Chiang Zhan's facial expression became serious, and his fierce eyes swept across the surrounding void. He silently counted the number of Devil Soul in his heart. He discovered that there were actually eighteen Devil Soul who were comparable to Heavenly Fiend Devil Lord. They turned into different kinds of intent, saber intent, and sword intent... They charged at him fiercely.    

    

The cruel battle started once again. Chiang Zhan controlled the Slaughtering Divine Saber and the Immortal Golden Saber to launch a powerful counterattack.    

    

Eighteen Devil Soul who were comparable to Heavenly Fiend Devil Lord laughed strangely. They were fierce and cruel. Some of them turned into the will of the mountain, some turned into the sword intent of metal, and some turned into the sword intent of cloud. The most powerful one turned into the spear intent of lightning and pierced through the sky. Boundless soul power shook the sky and earth, and a terrifying pressure spread across the entire space.    

    

"Kill..."    

    

Chiang Zhan roared like a dragon, and his battle intent soared to the sky. He concentrated his mind and controlled the killing. The Imperishable Blade Intent faced the eighteen different forms of Devil Soul. Although Devil Soul did not have much this time, but one more horrible than the other, just the first collision had injured him, causing him to vomit blood. He was at a disadvantage.    

    

Although he had been killing for a period of time and had reached the limit of the Sixty Percent Peak, his power wouldn't increase dramatically if he didn't break through seventy percent in a day.    

    

This battle was soul-stirring. There were a few times when Chiang Zhan's soul was almost killed, and he was in danger.    

    

"Ahhhhhhhhh..."