Having children earns benefit, start competing for dominance in the world by marrying a wife-Chapter 1075 - 765: You... You’re actually not dead!

Seeing Lu Chen appear, everyone present, except for Ji Qiuyu, was stunned.

They had clearly seen Lu Chen self-destruct just a moment ago. How was he still alive?

Nangong Qingya’s crimson eyes stared intently at Lu Chen, sensing that his realm seemed to have advanced to the Yin-Yang Realm.

Not only did he survive the self-destruction, but his realm even broke through?

Was that even possible?

Or was Lu Chen’s self-destruction merely a blind?

Upon seeing Lu Chen reappear, Bai Wenbin and the man in the black robe immediately felt tremendous pressure. The aura emanating from Lu Chen made the Heavenly Demon Power within them feel great fear.

Bai Wenbin, unable to believe it, said, "You... you’re actually not dead!"

"This... This is impossible!"

Lu Chen had clearly self-destructed right before him, his body blown to smithereens, and now he was alive again!

Could it be that the one who self-destructed just now wasn’t Lu Chen at all? Then if not Lu Chen, who was that person?

At that moment, the man in the black robe sinisterly said, "It seems you have quite a few life-saving tricks up your sleeve!"

Lu Chen replied indifferently, "I don’t have many life-saving tricks. It’s just that it’s not so easy for you to kill me."

With that, Lu Chen glanced at the man in the black robe, and the next moment, the man’s information appeared before Lu Chen’s eyes.

[Name: Xiao Chenghua]

[Identity: State Preceptor of the Great Chu Dynasty, a Demon Envoy with Heavenly Demon Power.]

[Strength: Eightfold Realm of Ten Thousand Laws]

[Loyalty: 0]

After seeing Xiao Chenghua’s information, Lu Chen smiled faintly and continued, "I didn’t expect you to hide so deeply. The State Preceptor of the Great Chu Dynasty turns out to be a Demon Cultivator, and even a Demon Envoy with Heavenly Demon Power."

Hearing these words, the crowd was taken aback once again; they had never suspected that the man in the black robe was actually the State Preceptor of the Great Chu Dynasty.

Xiao Chenghua himself was startled. Very few knew of his status as a Demon Envoy. How did Lu Chen recognize his identity at a glance, especially when he had concealed his body and aura?

Moreover, he was certain that he had never encountered this Lu Chen before. So, how could Lu Chen recognize him so quickly?

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After pondering for a moment and still unable to figure it out, Xiao Chenghua nonetheless stopped thinking and decided not to waste more words with Lu Chen. He had come here to kill Lu Chen.

At first, he hadn’t planned to take action. If he hadn’t discovered the Yin-Yang Realm masters from the Blood Rainbow Pavilion positioned in Black Moon City to protect Lu Chen, he wouldn’t have made a move. It wasn’t the time for him to be exposed.

But now that he had been recognized and his identity exposed, there was no need for concern.

The next second, Demonic Qi furiously surged from Xiao Chenghua’s body, shrouding the entire sky above Black Moon City in dense Demonic Qi, the oppressive force making it difficult for the cultivators in the city to breathe.

Xiao Chenghua looked at Lu Chen and said, "Boy, although I don’t know how you discovered the identity of this old man, now that you have, all of you must die here today."

As he spoke, Heavenly Demon Power surged from Xiao Chenghua’s body, and the entire world seemed to transform into hell itself, as countless skeletons crawled out from the ground.

"Myriad Forms of Netherworld!!!"

Seeing this scene, Nangong Qingya was about to take action, but after a second thought, she realized that Lu Chen had the ability to suppress Demonic Qi, and since he hadn’t died even after self-destructing, he surely had other secrets she was not aware of; there was no need for her to be so anxious. Perhaps Lu Chen could suppress Xiao Chenghua, the Demon Envoy.

With that thought, Nangong Qingya did not intervene but stood a short distance away, watching.

Just as those undead skeletons were about to touch Lu Chen’s body, Lu Chen raised his right hand and declared, "Swords, come!"

As soon as the words fell, the Black Gold Swords on the battlements flew straight toward Lu Chen. With the power of the Yin-Yang Realm, it was relatively easy for him to control all these swords simultaneously.

In an instant, thousands of Black Gold Swords appeared before Lu Chen, and one of them flew into his hand.

Next, he channeled the Demon Burying Spell and infused the Spiritual Power from within his body into the Black Gold Swords. He swung his sword, and the Black Gold Swords flew toward the advancing skeletons like arrows.

As soon as the Black Gold Swords came into contact with the skeleton illusions, they were instantly purified into bone ash by the Spiritual Power of the Demon Burying Spell, scattering in the wind.

Xiao Chenghua’s expression turned exceedingly ugly. He knew Lu Chen’s Spiritual Power could counter Demonic Qi, but he hadn’t expected Lu Chen’s Spiritual Power to suppress Demonic Qi so effectively. A mere routine attack from Lu Chen had instantly dissolved his Myriad Forms of Netherworld.

This Lu Chen posed a significant threat to Demon Cultivators and Heavenly Demons; he absolutely could not be allowed to live. If he were allowed to continue growing, once the Heavenly Demon broke through the Sealing, it was very likely that even the Heavenly Demon might be suppressed by Lu Chen.

With this in mind, Xiao Chenghua immediately produced a flag.

The Flag of Ten Thousand Souls!!!

In an instant, countless anguished wails emerged from the Flag of Ten Thousand Souls. Soon after, numerous twisted souls stepped out of the flag, heading straight for Lu Chen.

Xiao Chenghua said with a cold smile, "No matter how powerful you are, I do not believe you can withstand the devouring of these tormented souls!"

Feeling the power emanating from those souls, everyone present turned pale with fright; the power of those souls was nearly at the Yin-Yang Realm level.

At this point, even Nangong Qingya felt unsteady on her feet. If she didn’t take action now, something bad might happen to Lu Chen again.

The Flag of Ten Thousand Souls wielded by Xiao Chenghua exerted a pressure beyond that of an Earth Grade Spiritual Artifact, and with Lu Chen’s strength only at the level of the Yin-Yang Realm, it was very likely he couldn’t withstand it.

The next moment, a surge of vital energy burst forth from Nangong Qingya’s body.

At this moment, Lu Chen, seeing the tormented souls rushing directly toward him, remained calm. He hovered calmly in the air.

As the tormented souls drew closer, Lu Chen suddenly gripped the sword in his hand tightly, and Spiritual Energy suddenly exploded from his body.

The Ice-Eight Level Sword!!!

The chilling cold froze all the tormented souls, and then eight beams of Sword Qi slashed through the bodies of the souls, turning them directly into icy fragments.

Seeing this, Xiao Chenghua said with a laugh, "My tormented souls cannot be killed. I want to see just how long you can hold out!"

After the tormented souls from Xiao Chenghua’s Flag of Ten Thousand Souls were shattered, they would be reborn within the flag again. As long as the user’s Demonic Qi didn’t run dry, the flag’s tormented souls could continuously resurrect until they eventually exhausted the enemy.

At this moment, countless tormented souls once again flew out from Xiao Chenghua’s Flag of Ten Thousand Souls.

Lu Chen gathered the surrounding Spiritual Energy and struck with his sword once more.

The Ice-Eight Level Sword!!!

The tormented souls that flew out of the Flag of Ten Thousand Souls were once again frozen entirely, and once again, they all turned into icy debris.

Now Xiao Chenghua noticed something was amiss. As more and more tormented souls from the Flag of Ten Thousand Souls were eliminated, the number emerging from the flag seemed to be dwindling.

What’s going on?

The tormented souls of the Flag of Ten Thousand Souls were supposed to be eternal and undying.

Lu Chen, noticing the decreasing number of tormented souls from the Flag of Ten Thousand Souls, said with a laugh, "State Preceptor, it seems the tormented souls in your flag are about to go on strike, hardly daring to come out anymore."