I Go Alone—Await My Return After Slaying the Demons!
"Hehe, where did this little brat come from? Watch me swallow you whole!"
"Kehehehehe!"
The moment Zhao Chen appeared before the dozens of Demon Emperor remnant souls, his abundant aura of flesh and blood immediately drew the attention of those ravenous remnants.
As long as they could devour him, they would naturally be able to return to their peak state.
They might even advance further.
Even if they returned to the Extraterritorial Evil Clan, they could regain their former status.
A massive blade formed from a pitch-black demonic shadow slashed directly toward Zhao Chen.
Terrifying demonic might ran rampant as ferocious demonic faces all around watched the spectacle.
A total of seventy-four Demon Emperor remnant souls had appeared simultaneously on the first level of the Great Thousand Prison. It truly was a dance of demons.
Even in the present-day Great Thousand World, it was rare to see so many Demon Emperor-level members of the Extraterritorial Evil Clan.
Holding the pitch-black Asura Sword, Zhao Chen remained calm. His left hand lightly caressed the smooth blade as a flash of blood-red light wrapped around it, forming an enormous, razor-sharp blood sword.
"Since I could release you, I can naturally end your lives."
A cruel smile appeared on Zhao Chen's face. He lightly licked his lips, and a dense scent of blood silently spread from his body, carrying a faint yet terrifying killing intent.
Then, his icy voice resounded through heaven and earth.
"Peerless Divine Power, Asura Slaughter God Technique!"
With a single step, countless blood shadows seemed to flicker into existence.
Every blood shadow swung a blood sword in its hand.
Sword light illuminated the Nine Provinces, tearing through the dim sky and obliterating the black demonic mist.
"What kind of divine power