101. Need My Help?

Lu Feng and the others exchanged glances, feeling an ominous foreboding. Could it be that some of the Western Xuan Region's top powerhouses had arrived?

Zheng Zhong let out a sinister laugh, “Everyone, prepare to face your fears!”

The next moment, an overwhelming black mist surged from the Sealing Heaven Array.

The stench was nauseating, carrying a strong, foul odor that made people feel sick.

Lu Feng's expression changed dramatically. "Zheng Zhong! What kind of trick are you playing?"

“This... this feels like demonic aura!” Qi Lei immediately formed a barrier with his energy to block the mist, while the other sect members did the same.

Zheng Zhong narrowed his eyes at Lu Feng and smirked, “What's the rush? You’ll find out soon enough.”

As he spoke, a thunderous sound roared, and a dense black demonic mist gushed from the sky like a tidal wave. When this black mist touched the ground, it sizzled with an eerie sound, spreading an indescribable aura of terror.

The sight made the many contestants below shiver, some even feeling the urge to kneel. But strangely, there was an unaffected area around one person.

How could this be? Some began pushing toward Chen Xuan, hoping to find shelter near him.

In the sky, the thick mist condensed into a humanoid figure clad in a purple robe with a pair of majestic purple-gold wings, exuding a powerful, intimidating energy. The gathered experts from the Eastern Xuan Region recognized it instantly—this was a high-ranking devil!

“It’s a devil! And it appears to be at least a general-ranked one!”

“A general rank? That’s equivalent to a Samsara Realm powerhouse. We’re no match for it!”

“We’re doomed! What can we do?”

...

The figure in the purple robe looked at them with a calm smile and said, “Allow me to introduce myself. I am Tianming, but you may also call me the Heavenly Nether King.”

He looks like Piccolo except with different colors. Could they be related?

Chen Xuan wondered as he watched. Just then, the Heavenly Nether King looked directly at him. “You must be Chen Xuan?”

“And what if I am?” Chen Xuan shielded Yun Yun and the others behind him.

The Heavenly Nether King gave a mocking smile, “I heard you married the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Xuan Region, only to be betrayed. Tell me, how does it feel?”

Chen Xuan’s face remained defiant, showing no fear of the demon king. “None of your business!”

The crowd was stunned by his boldness, then voices of concern and anger erupted.

“Chen Xuan, are you trying to get us killed?”

“That’s a devil king! They say he’s as strong as a Reincarnation Realm master!”

“What? Reincarnation Realm? No one in the Eastern Xuan Region can save us from that!”

“We’re finished! I only wanted to join a great sect; I didn’t sign up for this!”

“Do you think... the devils need someone to serve tea? I’d be perfect for the job!”

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“Enough noise!”

Chen Xuan stomped his foot, releasing a terrifying burst of primal energy. Just the force of this energy alone instantly killed dozens of Nirvana-level experts! In an instant, silence fell over the crowd.

“He’s in the Profound Life Realm?" The Heavenly Nether King raised an eyebrow.

Then, with a cold snort, he said, “Will you end your own life, or must I handle it myself?”

“It’s just a King-level devil; it’s not like I haven’t killed one before,” Chen Xuan replied calmly, stepping forward.

“Reckless fool!” The Heavenly Nether King was beginning to lose his patience.

Zheng Zhong stepped forward, volunteering, “My lord, there’s no need for you to dirty your hands with this trash; let me handle him.”

“Zheng Zhong!” Qi Lei shouted, “As a powerhouse of the Western Xuan Region, how could you stoop to serving devils?”

Zheng Zhong scoffed, “A wise man submits to the circumstances, Qi Lei. If you join us, I can put in a word to secure a good position for you.”

“Get lost! I don’t need your pity!” Qi Lei shouted back, releasing his own primal energy and preparing for battle.

“The one I want is Chen Xuan, so stay out of my way!” The Heavenly Nether King flicked his finger, and a wisp of black mist shot out, forming a magical cage in midair that trapped Qi Lei, Lu Feng, Ling Qingzhu, and the others inside.

He looked down at Chen Xuan. “I’ll give you one last chance. Will you end it yourself, or must I drag you back by force?”

Before Chen Xuan could answer, Ling Qingzhu’s ethereal voice sounded from within the cage. “Junior Brother Chen Xuan, you’re no match for him. If you agree to return to the Nine Heavens Supreme Purity Palace with me, I can help you defeat him.”

What? She could handle him?

Qi Lei and the others looked at Ling Qingzhu in shock. Up until now, she had shown no fluctuation of energy, but a terrifying aura seemed to shroud her. Could she have broken through to the Reincarnation Realm?

Unbelievable!

Chen Xuan, you’d better not hesitate! Some of the onlookers even wanted to agree on his behalf.

But Chen Xuan replied firmly, “I don’t need it!”

Ling Qingzhu’s voice held a touch of bitterness. “Junior Brother Chen Xuan, do you truly wish to cut all ties with me?”

“Leave!” he replied without hesitation, his refusal chilling the hopes of those around him.

Ling Qingzhu’s face tightened, her lips pressing into a determined line.

Fine, then. Just wait! When you’re half-dead from his attacks, let’s see if you still refuse my help! She retreated silently, a trace of anger flashing in her gaze.

【Ding! Ling Qingzhu has generated anger. Emotion Value +500】

“You truly don’t appreciate a helping hand, Chen Xuan. Fine, then,” the Heavenly Nether King sneered, his gaze darkening. “I’ll destroy your yuan energy first, then bring you back to the boss to deal with!”

The purple in his eyes grew ominous as he unleashed a beam of demonic energy that tore through space toward Chen Xuan, moving too fast to dodge.

【Ding! The Heavenly Nether King has generated murderous intent. Emotion Value +500】

Seeing this powerful attack, Lan Ying, Qing Feng, and the others paled in horror. They knew that even a Profound Life Realm practitioner like Chen Xuan couldn’t withstand such an assault.

The black beam sped toward Chen Xuan, and Lan Ying and the others braced for death. But—

“Boom!”

A thunderous explosion rang out, yet Lan Ying and the others realized something: they were still alive.

They opened their eyes to see Chen Xuan holding a smoky, black banner.

From the banner, several figures emerged, intercepting the Heavenly Nether King’s attack.

“The Ninth Kings?! The Eight Devil General?!” the Heavenly Nether King gasped, his purple eyes wide with shock as he recognized the figures before him.

“Did you… did you also kill the Ninth Kings?” he asked, incredulous.

“Indeed,” Chen Xuan confirmed.

“Well done. Very well done. You keep giving us more and more reason to ensure your demise!” the Heavenly Nether King said, his voice brimming with lethal intent.

【Ding! The Heavenly Nether King has generated murderous intent. Emotion Value +500】