239: Come on! Use all your strength to kill me!

Although the Demon Emperor racked his brain, he couldn't understand why Chen Heng wanted to die, but he still did as he was told.

Soon, Aunt Hu and General Feng gathered in an open space behind the camp.

The three Imperial Realm Great Demons of the entire Eastern Demon Alliance were all present, looking at Chen Heng with bewildered expressions.

Even Aunt Hu, who was usually stern and unsmiling, now looked at Chen Heng with confusion.

'This child, did he damage his brain during that great battle with the Evil Dragon?'

"My request is simple: kill me."

Chen Heng pointed to himself with his thumb, placing his new clothes in the distance.

"But Mr. Chen, why would you have such a request...?"

General Feng still didn't understand; his pair of red, adzuki bean-sized eyes were full of doubt.

"Never mind that, just do it."

Chen Heng didn't intend to explain much to them and directly lay down on the ground in a spread-eagle posture.

Then he activated the Asura Undying Body, transforming into a six-armed Asura.

To make it easier for the three Imperial Realm Great Demons to kill him, Chen Heng didn't even use his golden Pattern.

He was afraid that these few wouldn't even be able to break his golden Pattern.

"Come on, come on! Hit me!"

The three Imperial Realm Great Demons looked at each other, and finally chose to act.

The three first tentatively threw a few low-level demon spells, only to find that they couldn't even break Chen Heng's skin.

"Tsk, use more force, is this all an Imperial Realm Great Demon is capable of?" Chen Heng looked up at the Demon Emperor and the other two.

"Both of you, since it's Mr. Chen's request, let's get serious!"

The Demon Emperor nodded at Aunt Hu and General Feng, and the phantom images of their true forms appeared behind the three simultaneously.

Especially Aunt Hu, her nine large tails danced continuously behind her, and countless demon spells fell upon Chen Heng's body.

General Feng was different; his attacks were a mix of physical force and demon spells.

A pair of giant hammers made of black mist rained down on Chen Heng's body like raindrops, and the immense force even caused the surrounding ground to slowly sink.

The Demon Emperor, however, remained still, seemingly charging a powerful move.

But no matter how Aunt Hu and General Feng tore at Chen Heng's body, his body would completely recover in the blink of an eye.

"That's not right, why do I feel like all my efforts have been in vain for so long?"

General Feng was already a little breathless from exhaustion, but Chen Heng remained completely unharmed.

It couldn't be said that he was completely unharmed; it was just that as soon as a wound appeared, it would instantly heal. Their attack frequency couldn't suppress Chen Heng's recovery speed.

If this continued, they wouldn't be able to kill Chen Heng even if they died of exhaustion.

"Tsk, use more force!"

Chen Heng looked up and shouted, somewhat dissatisfied.

As soon as he looked up, Chen Heng saw a giant fireball smashing down at him.

No, it wasn't a fireball; it was a mini sun!

"Hahaha! It's been many years since this Emperor used this move, it feels really good to unleash it!"

The Demon Emperor laughed heartily, feeling refreshed.

This mini sun directly illuminated the surrounding night sky, making it almost indistinguishable from daylight.

Everyone in the distant camp was also startled awake by this light and came over to watch the spectacle.

Especially Bai Jun; this kid was originally sleeping soundly due to overexertion, but the light from that mini sun directly pierced through his eyelids, waking him from his sweet dream.

"Hmm, what's going on?"

After a violent tremor, the formerly flat open space disappeared, and a pool of magma spewing high-temperature gas appeared before the three Imperial Realm Great Demons.

"He's dead, right...?"

Aunt Hu had completely lost confidence in herself; she even thought Chen Heng could survive such a terrifying attack.

"Probably?"

After so many years, General Feng was experiencing what it meant to doubt a demon's life for the first time.

The effect of his demon spells and mist hammers on Chen Heng was almost negligible...

"He's definitely dead. That was a Bloodline secret art I used by draining all my demonic power. I refuse to believe—"

But before the Demon Emperor could finish speaking, a snow-white skeleton stood up from the magma pool.

"Not bad, the doubling effect still works."

That skeleton almost instantly returned to its original form.

It was Chen Heng!

Under the combined assault of the three Imperial Realm Great Demons, Chen Heng, who did not use any abilities other than the Asura Undying Body, was successfully killed once.

Now Chen Heng was relieved; although he had lost his weakness, he would still die if he was completely burned to ashes.

"Thank you all for your hard work; you can all go back to what you were doing."

Cupping his hands to the three Imperial Realm Great Demons, Chen Heng put on his new clothes, which he had placed in the distance, and then left.

He left behind the three Imperial Realm Great Demons, whose Dao Heart was almost shattered.

"Am I... getting old?" Aunt Hu looked at her hands, which were still as fair and smooth as jade, then turned to glance at the Demon Emperor.

"No, Mr. Chen is a powerful expert who can crush an Evil Dragon. It's already good that we could do this much."

The Demon Emperor, however, was open-minded, shrugging his shoulders with a helpless expression.

"That's true. I feel like there shouldn't be anyone in this world who is Mr. Chen's match, right?"

General Feng nodded, fully agreeing with the Demon Emperor's statement.

"Not necessarily. The Great Liang Imperial Clan is even more terrifying than the Evil Dragon."

The Demon Emperor shook his head, his gaze directed towards Great Liang, thousands of miles away.

"Those madmen who devour Anomalies."

"Oh, right, since the Evil Dragon is dead, quickly have the border generals control their Demon Soldiers and demon generals. Don't let them harass the Human Race anymore."

"This can also be considered a repayment for Mr. Chen's great kindness."

"Moreover, if we anger the Great Liang Imperial Clan, we won't be easy to deal with, will we...?"

...After confirming that he could indeed still die, Chen Heng didn't bother with any more antics that night.

He slept soundly and woke up refreshed the next morning, standing in the middle of the camp.

"Your name is Chen Heng, right?" A cool voice sounded behind Chen Heng.

Chen Heng turned his head and saw Qiu Yongling, whose injuries had mostly healed, standing behind him.

"Let's talk about Juner's matter."

"What's the use of telling me? Go talk to that kid Bai Jun yourself." Chen Heng raised an eyebrow; he wouldn't stubbornly keep Bai Jun from leaving.

"No, I've given up on the idea of bringing Juner back to the sect."

Qiu Yongling shook her head, her voice also becoming a little softer.

"The Dao of Slaughter seems quite suitable for that child, and by your side, his knowledge will be much greater than it would be within the sect."

"You have the ability to kill an Evil Dragon, so protecting Juner's safety shouldn't be a problem."

"Moreover, I've seen in just one day that you're a person of good character; otherwise, the Demon Emperor and the others wouldn't have helped you yesterday."

"Especially your protectiveness, which I really like. Juner won't be bullied by others when he's with you."

"That's all nonsense. How could my people be bullied by others?" Chen Heng nodded, agreeing heartily with Qiu Yongling's statement.

However, whether he himself would bully Bai Jun was another matter.

After all, that kid was quite fun to bully... "If you have time, come visit the sect. We'll always have a bed ready for you."

Finally, after leaving behind a white jade token, Qiu Yongling stepped on a Flying Sword and left the camp.

However, no matter how Chen Heng looked at it, he felt that that woman was still a bit limping.