401: No! I'm having a blast right now!

Chen Heng naturally knew that such injuries were harmless to them.

"Hehe, hahahahaha!"

Chang Yutian's body began to change rapidly, with bone blades growing from every joint.

Helian Jinming, whose head had been smashed into his chest, also slowly got up, a huge corpse ball connected to his body from behind him.

"He really is a martial artist, to actually dare to come alone?"

Chang Yutian's rotten ox head looked at Chen Heng, not expecting him to arrive so quickly.

"Where are the people?" Chen Heng coldly stared at the two, still wanting to rescue the people first, and then kill them.

"People?" Helian Jinming laughed, his entire body floating in mid-air.

"What makes you think you have the right to demand people from us? Is it just your vigorous Qi and blood?"

"Or do you think we are as fragile as those Noble and powerful clans?"

"Brake Gold Dragon!"

Helian Jinming lightly patted the corpse ball behind him, and a giant Dragon of pure gold appeared beneath his feet.

"To deal with a guy like you, this Emperor doesn't even need to make a move."

"Live and die together!"

A layer of dim light flashed across Helian Jinming's body, and then he looked at Chen Heng with the gaze of someone looking at an ant.

"You get out of the way first; I'll kill him before I deal with you."

Chen Heng glanced at Chang Yutian, completely disregarding him.

Chen Heng also completely ignored Helian Jinming's arrogant words; there was no need to argue with a dead man.

"Do you think this Seat is still the same as before?" A bone blade flashed from Chang Yutian's fingertip, and several bloody wounds appeared on Chen Heng's chest.

"Do not think that your body is hard enough to withstand the power of a god. This is the Blade that severs all things."

"Too much nonsense." Chen Heng frowned, simultaneously activating the Blood Prison Asura and the 'Demon Aspect' of the Self-Transformation Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Body.

Completely removing the restrictions on his body, Chen Heng transformed into a six-armed Heavenly Demon in the blink of an eye.

Chang Yutian's pupils contracted, and he shot towards Chen Heng like a streak of light.

"Fool!" Chang Yutian let out a low growl, and Ox Can Speak's ability instantly activated.

Chen Heng immediately felt a wave of confusion in his brain, followed by a sharp pain coming from his neck.

With a dull thud, Chen Heng's head was directly severed by Chang Yutian, and blood gushed from the wound on his neck.

"Hehe, I thought he was much stronger, but he's nothing more than this."

Chang Yutian snorted coldly; he had been quite careful before, not expecting Chen Heng to be so weak.

But just then, a large hand directly grabbed Chang Yutian's body and threw him into the air.

"You don't think beheading me can kill me, do you?"

Chen Heng picked up his head, put it back on his neck, sneered, and charged towards Chang Yutian.

"Not dead?" Although Chang Yutian was somewhat surprised, he wasn't astonished.

At their Realm, resurrection was merely a common trick.

It seemed this martial artist also possessed such methods.

"Intestine Pulling!" Chang Yutian grabbed with his palm, and Chen Heng's internal organs began to churn.

Then, Chen Heng's internal organs directly burst out of his body, attempting to strangle their owner.

But Chen Heng completely ignored the pain and the feeling of suffocation in his body; his eyes now only held Chang Yutian and Helian Jinming.

"Three hundred times Dragon Tiger Strength!"

"Die!"

Chen Heng's right fist expanded another circle, and blood-red Qi and blood enveloped his entire arm.

This punch landed squarely on Chang Yutian's chest, directly smashing his entire being into a sky full of fireworks.

But the force of the punch did not stop there, continuing until it landed in the Divine Capital, leveling half of the Divine Capital before it ceased.

"I'll deal with him later; I'll kill you first."

Chen Heng turned to look at Helian Jinming, who was watching the show, and flashed in front of him.

"Come on, hit me." Helian Jinming leaned against the Brake Gold Dragon, simply waiting for Chen Heng's attack.

Chen Heng didn't care what schemes he had; he raised his fist and smashed it towards Helian Jinming's head.

Bang!

With one punch, half of Helian Jinming's face was directly blown apart, but he still smiled and looked at Chen Heng.

"You will soon know what it feels like to be a weak Mortal."

As soon as he finished speaking, half of Chen Heng's face also exploded, and blood and brain matter directly sprayed out.

"Come on, kill me! Our lives are connected!"

"Whatever injuries I suffer, you will also suffer; if I die, you will also die."

"Come on, kill me!"

Helian Jinming laughed loudly, his half-blown-apart face rapidly recovering.

"Oh? Is that so?" Chen Heng grinned, his expression becoming manic.

Evidently, under the significant decline of his sanity and the influence of Chang Yutian's 'Fool' character, Chen Heng's rationality had basically dropped to zero.

His current goal was only one: to crush the Helian Jinming in front of him.

Seeing Chen Heng's expression grow increasingly manic, Helian Jinming secretly thought something was wrong.

'Could it be that this person isn't afraid of death?'

But before Helian Jinming could speak, Chen Heng's fist had already smashed into his body.

Puff puff puff puff puff!

Each punch created a large hole in Helian Jinming's body.

Similarly, the same large holes appeared on Chen Heng's body.

However, Chen Heng's Aura not only did not diminish but became even more terrifying.

"Come! Kill me!" Helian Jinming, being able to sit on the imperial throne, was no pushover. Isn't it just about being ruthless? Let's see who is more ruthless!

"I'll satisfy you!" Chen Heng grabbed Helian Jinming's head and directly gave him a 'bone-and-flesh separation'.

"Hehe, you're not feeling good either, are you?" Even though his head had been pulled off by Chen Heng, Helian Jinming still hadn't died, just staring at Chen Heng.

"No, I feel great right now!" Chen Heng's head flew directly off his neck, with a long string of internal organs and bones dangling below.

In the blink of an eye, the internal organs Chen Heng had lost regenerated, and Helian Jinming's body also regrew.

"Do you see? If you recover, I will also recover; if I get injured, you will also get injured."

"Are you still not giving up?"

"Obey and die, and this Emperor can give you a quick end!"

"Fuck you!" Chen Heng didn't care about any of that; he firmly believed that everything in the world had its limits.

Helian Jinming's ability just hadn't reached its limit yet.

No, one thing was wrong: Chen Heng himself had no limits!

Crushing the Boiling Blood within his body, Chen Heng's Aura rose another notch!

It was just a pity that the Boiling Blood could no longer raise Chen Heng's Realm; it could only forcibly increase his strength.

Feeling the increasingly surging power within his body, Chen Heng grinned at Helian Jinming.

"Are you ready to die?"