597: Chapter 597 I want your primordial yin!

Xiao Chen's aura instantly went wild, but Bai Su's Soul Sound rang in his ear: "Master, let me devour them!"

"There's no need for you to act against these few."

Catching a glimpse of Xiao Chen's anger, Xie Qingtian's heart was filled with satisfaction, and he even spoke ruthlessly: "You only need to keep an eye on that woman. Today, this King will personally skin him, tear his bones apart, and suck his brain dry!"

Hearing this, the other three Heavenly Kings backed away one after another, their eyes fixed on Ji Wushuang.

The blood in Xiao Chen's body was already boiling. His figure shot out, and the Heaven Punishing Sword Aura, carrying a destructive black light, seemed to slash down from the Void Realm.

Xie Qingtian only blinked, and he saw the hundred-zhang sword qi falling onto his head, hurriedly raising the jing lei sword to block it.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering explosion, the jing lei sword snapped, the Void Realm shattered like a spiderweb, and Xie Qingtian crashed into the deep valley below like a falling meteor.

Catching sight of this scene, the other three Heavenly Kings all opened their mouths wide, their eyes bulging, as if they had fallen into a dream.

A Nascent Soul Stage Ninth Level, with just a single blow, had sent a Soul Transformation Stage Second Level flying!

Their Divine Thoughts swept over Xiao Chen repeatedly, only to find that he indeed only had a cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage Ninth Level, until they noticed the marks flashing alternately on his forehead.

Every single one of them stood dumbfounded, as if petrified.

"Ch... Cha... Chaotic Undying Body!" King Molin spoke incoherently, so shocked that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"And also the Pure Yang Sacred Body..." King Jinling's voluptuous chest heaved several times.

King Lousha's eyes were full of fanaticism, "This King knew his blood qi was extremely unusual. So that's how it is!"

Xiao Chen rushed straight toward the deep valley, only to see a streak of purple-gold light shoot out, revealing Xie Qingtian's battered figure in the Void Realm.

At this moment, he was covered in mud, a bloody lump swelling on his forehead, and behind him, a pair of massive purple-gold wings flickered with arcs of lightning.

He roared at Xiao Chen in disbelief:

"No! Impossible! How could you... possess the Chaotic Undying Body!"

In his heart, he roared repeatedly, 'This must be fake!'

"Humph!"

Xiao Chen gave a faint snort, activated the zhutian cloak, and instantly vanished from his spot.

Xie Qingtian's face was filled with panic. As his Divine Thought scanned back and forth, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, followed instantly by an unbearable, sharp pain.

Blood sprayed wildly from his mouth, his internal organs shifted, and his body flew thousands of miles away uncontrollably.

"Teleportation?"

The other three Heavenly Kings were filled with shock; they realized that their Divine Thoughts could not lock onto Xiao Chen's trajectory at all.

In the next instant, Xiao Chen appeared behind Xie Qingtian again, swinging a kick that exploded against his chest, sending him flying into midair.

Repeating this dozens of times, his body was like a punctured ball, bouncing back and forth between heaven and earth.

This was accompanied by bursts of shrill, miserable screams.

Until the very last moment, he crashed heavily into the ruins below, looking like a pile of mashed meat.

Xiao Chen flew down and stepped on his back:

"Xie Qingtian, you went to great lengths to kill the Purple Gold Thunder Roc and take its place. You are indeed quite a character!

I warned you long ago. It would have been fine if you had just lorded over the Phantom Demon Sea, but you insisted on coming back to seek death!

Did you really think that by advancing to the Soul Transformation Stage and obtaining the purple-gold wings, you could trample me under your feet?"

"No... this King... worked so hard... to get to this point today... by what right do you..."

His faltering words were filled with unwillingness.

Xiao Chen ignored him, placing a hand on his head to perform a Soul search, only to find that in his memories, Xu Qingshu had long since disappeared to parts unknown.

He immediately let out a sigh of relief.

From his memories, however, Xiao Chen unexpectedly obtained a piece of crucial information, which was the fundamental reason why the Seven Kings of the Phantom Demon Sea could appear in the Eastern Region Continent so quickly.

"Leaving this pair of purple-gold wings on a piece of trash like you is simply a waste of a heavenly treasure!"

Xiao Chen grabbed the wings with both hands, stepped on his back, and with a sharp ripping sound, the purple-gold wings were violently torn off.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the Earth Flame True Fire surged out, incinerating Xie Qingtian's Soul, and he stored the corpse into the System Space.

The thousand-zhang white python opened its massive mouth and swallowed it whole.

Seeing Xie Qingtian fall so easily, King Molin felt a bit apprehensive and quietly sent a sliver of Soul Sound: "King Jinling, what do we do?"

"Let's wait and see how things develop."

King Jinling replied indifferently, "Though he possesses the Chaotic Undying Body, thinking he can take us down with just a Nascent Soul Stage cultivation level is nothing but wishful thinking!"

At this moment, the most panicked was undoubtedly King Lousha. Among the three, his cultivation level was the lowest, and he would definitely not get any advantage from Xiao Chen.

He quietly retreated, preparing to take the opportunity to leave, but Xiao Chen's playful voice rang in his ear:

"Where else do you think you're going?"

King Lousha's figure froze, and he slowly turned around to look at Xiao Chen, "We have no past grievances with Your Excellency. Do not push us too far!"

"Today, not a single one of you should think of leaving!"

Hearing this, King Lousha's eyes lit up as if he saw hope. What he feared most was Xiao Chen picking on the weakest link first.

But these words clearly meant he wanted to make enemies of all three of them, directly pushing King Jinling, who was at the Soul Transformation Stage Eighth Level, onto his side.

"Giggle..."

King Jinling covered her mouth and giggled, her voluptuous chest trembling along with it, "A mere Nascent Soul ant, do you actually think this Palace is afraid of you?"

Xiao Chen's gaze subsequently fell upon her. Her golden feather dress fluttered in the wind, shimmering with brilliant colors under the sunlight, outlining her sexy and hot curves.

"I'm taking your primordial yin!"

King Jinling's expression froze, and her gaze turned instantly cold. "Though you possess the legendary Chaotic Undying Body, you are ultimately just a Nascent Soul Cultivator! If you don't know what's good for you, beware of an early demise!"

"Is that so?"

Xiao Chen said indifferently, "Then I shall let you witness the true power of the Chaotic Undying Body."

Ji Wushuang teleported over, her gaze landing on King Lousha, "I'll deal with that old man covered in skeletons."

"No need. Stand back a bit."

Ji Wushuang gave him a surprised look, then directly flew away.

The three Heavenly Kings looked extremely vigilant. Seeing the calm and composure on Xiao Chen's face, they began to feel uneasy.

A Nascent Soul Stage Chaotic Undying Body was already so arrogant. If he were allowed to advance to the Soul Transformation Stage, it would be unimaginable!

"Realm of Darkness!"

Xiao Chen shouted, and a barrier of darkness spread out from his body, instantly sealing off the surrounding ten thousand miles of airspace.

The world instantly turned dark and devoid of light. Even the piercing sunlight and the Divine Thoughts of the Soul Transformation Stage could not penetrate the extreme darkness.

At this point, the faces of the three Heavenly Kings changed dramatically, finally realizing the severity of the situation.

Under the shroud of the Realm of Darkness, even the strongest, King Jinling, had her Divine Thought detection range compressed to less than a hundred miles.

Even the sharpness of their five senses was slowly deteriorating.

Holding the zhu tian sword, Xiao Chen suddenly appeared beside King Lousha without causing the slightest ripple in space. He raised his hand and slashed down.

"Swoosh!"

A head soared into the sky, blood spraying dozens of zhang high. A Cultivator of the Soul Transformation Stage Fourth Level had fallen just like that.