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41: Demonic magic, innate realm!

Ding Polang pushed off the ground. Compared to other demons, Ding Polang was more skilled in close-quarters combat.

He did not attack with his tail.

Ding Polang's sharp claws and fangs were what allowed him to fully utilize the rat demon's physical advantages.

Not only that, but Ding Polang's movement speed was also incredibly fast.

His figure moved through the jungle, leaving a trail of afterimages.

Whoosh!

Ding Polang left an afterimage as he instantly rushed in front of Jiang Chen.

His sharp claws extended.

The sharpness of his nails could almost pierce through the surface of the skin.

However, Ding Polang found that Jiang Chen was not afraid of his claws at all, and instead, he swung his fist to strike.

Although Ding Polang's cultivation was at the seventh level of the Houtian Realm, this was only his Spiritual Qi cultivation, while Jiang Chen's was Physical Body cultivation.

In terms of strength, he was far inferior to Jiang Chen.

In Jiang Chen's view, if you clawed him once, he would punch you once.

Let's see who could endure it.

He could make dozens of mistakes, but Ding Polang could not afford to make even one.

What's more, when Jiang Chen threw his punches, he wasn't just flailing wildly without any technique.

After all, Jiang Chen also possessed the Martial Dao Saint Body destiny.

Learning during battle was the best way to achieve a Breakthrough.

Utilizing the Teng Snake Step, Jiang Chen repeatedly locked onto Ding Polang's figure, even grazing Ding Polang with his fist winds. However, Ding Polang had thick skin and flesh, and being hit by the fist winds only caused him to lose some fur.

"It seems I can only go head-to-head with him."

Ding Polang retreated to the side.

At this moment, Ding Polang also let out a low growl, his pupils constricted, and the fur on his body rapidly became thicker and stronger.

Demonic Qi spread throughout his entire body.

Ding Polang's body size actually swelled at this moment.

Like an inflated balloon.

Ding Polang's body grew to a height of two zhang.

His body was covered in rolling Demonic Qi.

However, the enlarged Ding Polang's speed was not affected in the slightest.

He brought a claw down towards Jiang Chen.

The sharp wind emanating from his claws was several times stronger than before.

"Crushing Cauldron Fist!"

Jiang Chen let out a low roar.

He met it head-on with a punch.

The four hidden forces of the Crushing Cauldron Fist erupted at this instant.

"Boom!"

One of Ding Polang's claws was immediately shattered.

Even Ding Po Yan was utterly shocked.

"Whoosh!"

Jiang Chen executed the Teng Snake Step, actually using Ding Polang's body as a stepping stone to quickly ascend, leaping up and unleashing a palm strike.

Ding Polang was hit by a palm strike.

The Heart-Shattering Force instantly surged into Ding Polang's body.

"This is... Four Severing Palms!"

Ding Polang was startled.

By the time he reacted, it was already too late.

The Heart-Shattering Force, like a storm, rapidly churned within Ding Polang's blood.

"Pfft!"

Ding Polang tilted his head back and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

His massive body suddenly crashed to the ground.

Even though the demon possessed a powerful Physical Body, at this moment, under Jiang Chen's Four Severing Palms, it could only be defeated.

Whoosh!

Jiang Chen's figure landed in front of Ding Polang's head.

At this moment, Ding Polang's surrounding Demonic Qi dissipated.

Jiang Chen raised his fist and smashed it down.

"Boom!"

A million jin of force erupted without any restraint.

The terrifying energy that instantly burst forth caused the entire Yinhuai Ridge to tremble violently.

"Ding... Kill Value +1"

"Ding... Cultivation Value +70"

Jiang Chen glanced at his panel.

[Kill Value: 30]

[Cultivation Value: 255]

"Still twenty Kill Value points short."

Jiang Chen thought to himself.

Ding Polang's body also shrank at this moment, turning into the appearance of a human-height rat demon.

Jiang Chen noticed that Ding Polang's claws were actually wearing an exquisite Storage Ring.

He unhesitatingly removed it and threw it into the System backpack first.

He would check it later after leaving this place.

For now, he still needed to find the other two Ding Family demons.

Even Han Zhou of the Black Yamen had been killed by these people, so Chu Yun's situation was probably not much better.

Jiang Chen's own robes were also torn in many places by the aura released by the demon during the recent confrontation.

At this moment.

In the canyon deep within Yinhuai Ridge.

Chu Yun held the Black Scale Blade, and facing her were two massive demons.

One of the demons had an arm severed.

The other demon's tail was also cut off.

In contrast, Chu Yun, though seemingly disheveled, had not sustained any overly severe injuries.

However, her clothes were torn.

Chu Yun looked down. The torn skirt hem was somewhat in the way, so she immediately tore it off from the thigh-level.

Revealing a pair of flawless, slender, and smooth jade legs.

There was no excess fat on her jade legs, and they were not of the scrawny kind; instead, they were well-rounded and shapely.

Even the two demons drooled when they saw them.

To be able to force two Houtian Realm demons into such a state by herself was indeed incredibly powerful.

"Those legs are absolutely stunning!"

The demon with the severed arm was Ding Po Yan.

He cast a greedy gaze, swallowing hard.

The other demon, whose tail was cut off, was the second oldest of the Ding Family, Ding Po Jian.

"Why isn't the third brother here yet? Isn't dealing with that kid an easy task!"

Ding Po Jian cursed.

"Never mind, use the Sacred Art!"

Ding Po Yan said in a deep voice. If this continued, and Chu Yun seized an opportunity to directly kill one of them, the situation would become unfavorable. What's more, Ding Po Yan also sensed that many of his offspring had died, and he was filled with anxiety.

Chu Yun's cold eyes were fixed on Ding Po Yan.

Ding Po Yan was the backbone of this group of demons.

As long as he was killed, the rest would be like dragons without a head, scattering in all directions, making it much easier to clean up.

Suddenly, a surging and incomparable Demonic Qi erupted from the bodies of Ding Po Yan and Ding Po Jian.

The Demonic Qi intertwined and mixed.

Forming a powerful wave of Qi, Chu Yun tried to approach but was directly repelled.

The demonic wind swirling around their bodies also seemed to release bursts of thunder and lightning power at this moment.

Rumble!

Finally, the two streams of Demonic Qi merged.

A massive figure emerged from the demonic wind.

It was accompanied by scorching hot Demonic Qi, like a constantly steaming volcano.

And after the two great rat demons merged.

They formed a two-headed, three-armed demon, nearly three zhang tall.

Originally, it should have had four arms, but one of Ding Po Yan's arms had been severed by Chu Yun.

"What!?"

"What kind of demonic art is this?"

Chu Yun's pretty face instantly showed surprise.

She was not surprised that the two demons had merged into a uglier and more grotesque demon.

But rather, the monster after the Fusion.

Its cultivation had actually reached the Xiantian Realm!

The hot waves constantly emanating from its body.

Were genuine Innate Demonic Qi.

Although there was only one Realm difference between Acquired and Innate, there was a world of difference.

In the face of Innate Demonic Qi, no matter how strong your Houtian Realm Saber Technique was, you would not be able to break through its defense.

She didn't have time to ponder why these guys knew such a demonic art.

The Innate rat demon opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of Demonic Qi.

The Demonic Qi transformed into a rolling giant wave, covering towards Chu Yun's direction.

Chu Yun's legs pushed off fiercely, condensing the Spiritual Qi within her body, leaping up, and dodging the attack of the Innate Demonic Qi.

But in the next moment, the Innate rat demon's figure was even swifter than hers, and with a whoosh, it actually caught up to Chu Yun.

Slap!

The rat demon's sharp claw fiercely struck down.

The sharp claw, imbued with Innate Demonic Qi, instantly shattered the Black Scale Blade Chu Yun used to block.

"Bang!"

Chu Yun's figure was sent flying, crashing into the jungle.

She spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

The clothes on her chest were also shattered, revealing a dark red soft armor underneath.

The dark red soft armor was worn close to her body. Perhaps because Chu Yun's bust was quite large, it was meticulously tailored, subtly revealing the dangerous peaks hidden within the valleys.

At this moment, Chu Yun paid no heed to her disheveled state.

From her Storage Ring, she pulled out a talisman slip.

Just as she was about to crush it.

The Innate demon descended from the sky and grabbed Chu Yun in its palm, as if it were holding a mouse.

The talisman slip in Chu Yun's hand also fell to the ground.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"What a wonderful body."

"Let's start eating from the legs."

One of the rat-tiger heads let out an urgent sound, immediately raising its hand to stuff Chu Yun's long legs into its mouth.

No matter how Chu Yun struggled, it was futile.

Just as she was about to be eaten by the Innate rat demon.

Suddenly.

A sonic boom echoed through the air.

"Pfft!"

Three sharp arrows shot from afar.

Two of the arrows were forcibly melted when they approached the opponent's Demonic Qi, but the last arrow successfully broke through the opponent's Demonic Qi defense.

An arrow pierced into the rat demon's throat.

Immediately, both rat heads let out painful roars.

Evidently, they shared one neck.

And as the rat demon was in pain, its claws involuntarily tightened.

Just as Chu Yun felt her bones were about to be crushed.

A figure descended from the sky, landing directly on the rat demon's wrist.

"A demon is a demon!"

"Such good legs, and you eat them like that!"

Jiang Chen shouted indignantly, simultaneously slashing at the rat demon's wrist with his Saber.

"Pfft!"

The treasured Saber he bought from Dragon Spring Pavilion fiercely clashed with the Innate Demonic Qi on the rat demon's body.

At this moment.

Jiang Chen mobilized the Qi and blood throughout his body.

A million jin of force violently slashed down.

Bang!

No matter how strong the Demonic Qi, it was like a piece of bark, severed by Jiang Chen's Saber.

The rat demon's entire wrist was cut off by Jiang Chen.

"Bang!"

The rat demon's claw slammed onto the ground, and Chu Yun finally escaped its clutches.

But at this moment, Chu Yun felt an extremely cold aura pour into her body.

"Not good... It's the Evil Qi of an Innate demon!"

Chu Yun instantly felt her entire body turn cold.

Just as Chu Yun couldn't help but shiver.

Suddenly, a warm and powerful hand wrapped around her waist.

At this moment, Chu Yun felt as if someone had rescued her from an icy spring in an extremely cold land and given her a warm stove.

"It's... It's Jiang Chen..."

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