831: Famous in the Netherworld

Li Qingcang, wielding the Dragon Slaying Sword and unleashing Tier 9 power, was utterly annihilated by a young man under thirty, his Divine Soul obliterated, leaving not even a trace.

At this moment, in the depths of the Demon Beast Forest, which had turned into ruins, countless gazes converged on Wang Chen.

Every gaze held deep reverence and shock.

He possessed formidable strength and was unbelievably young.

In the eyes of many cultivators, they seemed to foresee the emergence of a dazzling Emperor, whose brilliance would shake the past and present, and the future would be an era where this person suppressed all.

Everyone believed that this era would not be far off.

Among the crowd, Chi Deming, Murong Wan, Gu Santong, and others all lowered their heads at this moment, their hearts filled with dread.

Li Qingcang was dead, and they, who had previously desired to seize the four spirits divine fruit, wondered what fate awaited them.

"Truly unimaginable!"

"The Netherworld's next great upheaval is probably not far off."

Tianji Old Man's eyes were complex, and his expression had become incredibly solemn.

He had originally thought that in this great upheaval, he would be a participant, an eyewitness, and even a guide.

But now, after the person before him revealed his strength, he found that he could only be a bystander.

"So strong! How did this big brother cultivate such formidable power?!"

Beside Tianji Old Man, Ling'er's eyes were filled with excitement, her small face flushed.

"After today, Senior Wang Chen will surely become famous throughout the world and achieve legendary status!"

On the other side, Bai Yuliang's expression was complex. He was the most familiar person with Wang Chen among those present. He had thought that he had already overestimated Wang Chen's strength as much as possible, but now it seemed his imagination was too limited.

Wang Chen took in all the complex emotions of the people below.

But he didn't care about it.

In his opinion, he was just a transient in the Netherworld; what did the changes here have to do with him?

"It's time to leave."

Seeing that no one else made any moves, Wang Chen waved his arm and drew a small snake, less than a finger's length, from the crowd below into his hand.

"Senior..."

This small snake was none other than the transformed Xuanqing Snake King. As it fell into Wang Chen's hand, it coiled its body and looked at Wang Chen with a fawning expression.

Too strong!

He had thought that Senior Wang Chen, at Tier 9 Early Stage, was already astonishing enough!

But he didn't expect him to be even stronger!

At this moment, the Xuanqing Snake King no longer cared about his previous schemes; he had only one thought, which was to cling tightly to the leg of this person before him.

When one person achieves the Dao, even his chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

As long as he gained a little benefit, he might be able to roam freely in the Netherworld in the future.

"I will first remove the Dead Spirit power from your body. The matter of going to Blade City will be postponed for now."

Looking at the fawning Xuanqing Snake King, Wang Chen said indifferently.

The Xuanqing Snake King was controlled by the Dead Spirit Race because the Dead Spirit power accumulated in his body was too dense, making him almost indistinguishable from the Dead Spirit Race.

It was precisely because of this that the Xuanqing Snake King became like the Dead Spirits, only able to move at night and being drawn into the Dead Spirit Race's alternate dimension to fall into slumber during the day.

Previously, Wang Chen could see the symptoms on the Xuanqing Snake King but couldn't change them.

However, now that his four-dimensional attributes had transformed, his power had stepped into a higher level, and he could easily remove the Dead Spirit power from the Xuanqing Snake King's body.

"Everything is at Senior's command."

Hearing that Wang Chen was going to resolve his hidden danger, the Xuanqing Snake King was overjoyed. There was no reason for him to refuse, and he began to express his gratitude with a joyful heart.

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Everything that happened in the Demon Beast Forest swept across the entire Netherworld like a hurricane, shocking countless people and forces.

"Wang Chen, a young man under thirty, actually reached Tier 9 and easily killed Li Qingcang, who wielded the Dragon Slaying Sword. Such a feat, even the Emperor powerhouses who reigned over the world a thousand years ago, did not achieve such brilliant accomplishments!"

"Too strong! I heard that in that battle, Li Qingcang and the Jiaolong Divine Soul in the Dragon Slaying Sword merged, unleashing power equivalent to the Peak of Tier 9 Early Stage, yet he was easily suppressed by this Wang Chen. He's incredibly strong, beyond imagination!"

"The Netherworld's Genius in hundreds of thousands of years, any Emperor throughout history at the same age would have to bow down and be far inferior to him. It seems that in this era, our Netherworld will see the appearance of the strongest Emperor of all time!"

Countless people discussed animatedly, their minds completely captivated by this astonishing news. The name Wang Chen had become synonymous with the future Emperor throughout the entire Netherworld. His prestige surpassed everything, dazzling countless people.

At the same time, after the battle in the depths of the Demon Beast Forest, some busybodies in the Netherworld even gave Wang Chen the title of Dragon-Slaying True Lord.

Under these circumstances, the Holy Lands also took notice of Wang Chen and dispatched people to investigate all information about him.

After all, a Tier 9 Middle Stage True Lord powerhouse, placed in any Holy Land, would be a top-tier combat force, possessing undeniable power.

And this person was under thirty, which made him even more terrifying!

No one would doubt the prospects of such a powerhouse.

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Four Symbols Holy Land.

Inside the main hall.

Four Symbols Holy Lord Zhao Tianxiong looked at a portrait in his hand with sinister eyes, his expression extremely solemn.

The portrait depicted a young man like an immortal banished to the mortal world, suspended in the air, his face calm and unperturbed, stepping on a dying Jiaolong. Upon closer inspection, it gave off an indescribable sense of domineering power.

"Wang Chen!"

"Dragon-Slaying True Lord!"

Zhao Tianxiong looked at the young man in the portrait and couldn't help but recall the indifferent figure in the scene transmitted back when the Holy Land Elder's soul pearl shattered.

He had originally thought that it was someone from Xuantian Holy Land who had killed the Holy Land Elder in the Demon Beast Forest, but he didn't expect it to be a young man under thirty.

"Holy Lord, this Wang Chen killed our Holy Land Elder, which is a heinous crime! We cannot let him go unpunished."

"This old man requests to gather forces to kill this evildoer and uphold the prestige of our Holy Land!"

At this moment, an Inner Elder of the Four Symbols Holy Land, dressed in white, shouted with a face full of killing intent.

After the matter of the Demon Beast Forest concluded, the Four Symbols Holy Land not only lost four Elder-level powerhouses, but now Xuantian Holy Land was also blocking their door, demanding a large sum in compensation.

In this Inner Elder's view, all of this was caused by this suddenly appearing Dragon-Slaying True Lord, who had made the Four Symbols Holy Land lose all face.

"Elder Li is right. Wang Chen has already formed an enmity with our Four Symbols Holy Land. We must kill him as soon as possible, otherwise, with his potential, he will surely become a great hidden danger to our Holy Land in the future!"

In the main hall, several other Inner Elders echoed their agreement.

Hearing these people's words, Zhao Tianxiong's face darkened, and a cold glint flickered in his eyes.

He naturally understood the reason why these Inner Elders proposed this suggestion.

It was nothing more than fear!

Fear of the terrifying prospects that this Wang Chen had displayed!