137: Chapter 137 If I can't kill you within ten moves, I'll kill myself.

"Bang!"

Within the Domain, the confrontation between light and darkness played out once more, even more intense than before.

By now, Chen Xing's Concept Cultivation had long since surpassed peers like Chu Li and Su He.

Having constantly clashed with the Main God, his Fist Intent had already reached another level, becoming one of his strongest means of output.

"Pfft—!"

Yan Sheng was dazed by this single punch; the power of darkness before him was actually blasted apart by Chen Xing's fist.

"This level of Fist Intent... No, I have to use another way to interfere with him!"

Yan Sheng's mind trembled, and he immediately performed a Soul technique. Their Demon Race was exceptionally powerful in the path of the Soul, which was an innate advantage.

Ancestral technique of the Dark Demon race—Soul-Devouring Star Annihilation!

Chen Xing was about to strike when he felt a bone-chilling killing intent rushing into his body.

He immediately circulated the Heavenly Soul Divine Transformation and performed the fourth transformation, but found he still couldn't block it, which was quite startling.

Some demons had incredibly powerful Physical Bodies, while others specialized in mana, with myriad variations.

Those like the Six-Winged Fallen Angel and the Dark Demon were both skilled in the path of the Soul.

"Light..."

Chen Xing closed his eyes and activated the Secret Tome of Light once more, releasing golden light and starlight.

With a hum, these lights actually combined with the Heavenly Soul Divine Transformation, turning into a light of the Soul that forcibly shook that power apart!

"Cough..."

Yan Sheng immediately suffered a backlash, bleeding from his seven orifices, and even his consciousness became blurred.

"It actually... failed?" He couldn't believe it; he had actually lost in a confrontation within his most specialized field?

He hadn't used it in the previous battle, aiming to create a smokescreen so the opponent would think he didn't know Soul techniques, allowing him to launch a surprise attack.

In the end, he still lost.

"No, I absolutely cannot die here!"

Seeing Chen Xing pressing closer step by step, Yan Sheng grew anxious and, gritting his teeth, made a frantic decision.

Chen Xing's pupils constricted; he knew what the other was about to do, so he immediately recalled the Five Elements Ring.

"Boom!"

In the next second, the Domain exploded; a scale like this was something even an ordinary Spirit Seed Realm cultivator couldn't withstand.

The intensity here affected the other battlefields. Chu Li and her companion's hearts sank—this guy wouldn't die, would he?

As the darkness dissipated and light reappeared, Chen Xing had large areas of explosive injuries on his body, looking miserable.

But Yan Sheng on the other side was no better off; he found his self-healing ability was almost failing, and black blood flowed uncontrollably.

"As long as he's not dead." Seeing this, Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief.

"This fellow... he wouldn't fail to beat even a near-death Chen Xing, would he?" Tian Hong glanced over, feeling more and more that the Demon Race was unreliable.

"Bang!"

However, in the subsequent exchange, it fell into a disadvantage and was burned by flames.

"A third flame?" Tian Hong looked at the pale purple flame in her hand, unable to help being surprised.

"I haven't mastered it yet, it's just a prototype, but it's enough to deal with you." Chu Li chuckled.

"Utterly arrogant! Who do you think you are!" Tian Hong was furious, crushing the ground with a step and unleashing a Domain.

"Who's afraid of who?" Chu Li held up her sword fingers and likewise unleashed a Fire Domain.

"Hmph... two useless trashes."

On the other side, Luan Zichen had sustained the least injuries in the battle, and could be said to be evenly matched with Gu Qingyun.

"So troublesome, truly worthy of being the Evil Path's trump card..." Gu Qingyun's expression was grave.

"Still, let's settle this quickly. If the opponent's reinforcements arrive, Yan Sheng really will die, and a two-against-many situation wouldn't be good." Luan Zichen whispered.

"Boom!"

Subsequently, the two of them began fighting again.

Here, Yan Sheng slowly stood up, gritted his teeth, and took out a spiritual item from his Storage Pouch to consume. Chen Xing did the same.

"Heh... you still have burdens on you, and your refining time is longer than mine. Now there's no one to support you... you lose!" Yan Sheng grinned.

The power of darkness specialized in devouring, making its refining speed much faster than others.

Chen Xing's expression remained unchanged as he slowly raised a finger and spoke in a deep voice.

"You overestimate yourself. Within ten moves, if I can't kill you, I'll kill myself!"

Yan Sheng was stunned, then flew into a rage.

Since the battle began, the opponent had been consistently arrogant—or rather, had a contemptuous attitude, not even needing to open his eyes to look at him.

It had always been them, the demons, looking down on the mortal world. Since when did it become the turn of such tiny and lowly creatures as humans to despise them?

"Origin of Darkness, I am the King, heed my command!"

Furious, Yan Sheng unleashed his final trump card—Death Shadow.

The heroic spirits that had died in battle here and the Souls that had not yet dissipated were all brought under his control.

These black shadows included some from the Yao Race, some from the Demon Race, and even some from the Human Race. At this moment, they actually fused together, turning into a monster that was neither human nor ghost.

But just then, Chen Xing actually condensed the Chaotic Heavenly Light once again.

"Bang!"

The chaotic light gathered on his hand. Chen Xing clenched his fist and smashed it apart with transcendent Fist Intent.

However, this black shadow seemed immortal; even if it was blasted apart, it could actually reform.

"Kill!" Yan Sheng roared low, controlling them to move forward.

"Swoosh!"

Chen Xing moved as light, flashing over in the gaps between their Fusions.

Seeing this, Yan Sheng not only didn't panic but instead revealed a triumphant smile.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Close!"

With a low roar from him, countless shadows flew in from all directions, turning into a cage.

"It's you who are too late."

Chen Xing's expression remained unchanged as a light ball flew from his palm, appearing unremarkable.

Yan Sheng's pupils shook with shock. He had clearly used it just now while fighting the black shadow; why could he condense it again in such a short time?

"Boom!"

Time no longer allowed for thought. Before the black cage could trap Chen Xing, the light ball condensed from Chaotic Heavenly Light exploded.

The scale this time was much smaller than before because Chen Xing had fused it on the fly.

But what state was Yan Sheng in now? He couldn't even perform a Divine Ability anymore.

After the explosion, Yan Sheng lay on the ground twitching, his unique double horns belonging to the Dark Demon race already broken.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ignoring his injuries, Chen Xing forcibly circulated his power, continuously fusing the Light-Speed Punch and the Dragon Claw Hand.

Under the repeated bombardment, Yan Sheng... fell!

"No!"

Outside the Secret Realm, the demons from the Dark Demon race screamed in despair; that was one of their top geniuses.

"There's still a chance. Chen Xing is at the end of his tether and can no longer strike. Now is the perfect time!" an Evil Path representative spoke.

"That Chu Li had already gone through a major battle before arriving. She has little power left. Tian Hong will win!" the Dragon Monster God said in a deep voice.

As long as Tian Hong wins, kills Chu Li, and then finishes off Chen Xing, they can complete a desperate comeback!

The situation was somewhat critical, causing the hearts of those in the Esper Alliance to sink as they watched Chen Xing on the ground without blinking.