Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 152: Mathematics, I like it too
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A ball of black flame, as black as ink, spurted out of his mouth and rolled towards the Demon Emperor Tongtian.
Even though the current Tongtian Demon Emperor is just a remnant soul, Wang Chen already knew that Heihuang could not stop the Tongtian Demon Emperor, otherwise it would be just as Tongtian Demon Emperor said, that he, the Demon Emperor, would have cultivated himself to the level of a dog.
"A few clang sounds." Sword energy shot out, destroying several runes, immediately causing a chain of runes to extinguish.
However, after a moment, the rune there lit up again. Wang Chen frowned and fell into deep thought.
"Not bad, not bad. It's just a soul-stealing young beast. It actually releases its demonic power to this extent. It's extremely rare." Under Heihuang's fierce attack, Tongtian Demon Emperor commented calmly.
"I heard you call him Big Brother, but he exudes the aura of a low-level demon. Could it be that you were deceived by him?"
"Soul-stealing beasts are extremely rare, and it would be a pity to kill you like this.
"You should know my identity. I once dominated the demon race, and it will be the same in the future. Now you submit to me and serve as my mount for a thousand years. In the future, I will rule the world and allow you to ascend to heaven."
The words of the Demon Emperor Tongtian were full of temptation.
"I once swore that whoever can stand still and let me hit him nine times can ride me like a horse. Are you willing to stand still and let me hit you nine times?"
A simple and honest look appeared on Heihuang's face, and he swung his strong and powerful fists fiercely towards Tongtian.
The punch was so fast that it rubbed against the air and actually created black sparks in the air. Looking at the posture, it seemed as if he wanted to blow the Demon Emperor Tongtian into powder.
Xiaoyao was dumbfounded. He thought Heihuang was simply a genius. If Wang Chen had said these words just now, he would not have found it strange at all. But Heihuang was a domineering and ferocious beast in the past. When did he become like this?
"Could it be that even though he was asleep, he was still infected by Wang Chen?" Xiaoyao's big eyes couldn't help but drift towards Wang Chen.
“That’s enough!
"The Demon Emperor Tongtian snorted coldly.
"Do you think I didn't see that your method of releasing demonic power has some traces of my inheritance? Do you really want to defeat me with the Taoism that was passed down to me?"
His momentum surged, and he connected the stone formation with his five fingers. Suddenly, countless blue beams of light shot out at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and finally turned into a cage and surrounded Heihuang.
At the same time, Wang Chen's expression changed.
"wrong!"
"This rune is not the one I just extinguished." Wang Chen discovered the difference between the two runes.
He ignored the two parties fighting fiercely nearby and moved closer.
"Did the runes themselves change, or did new runes replace the old ones?"
"Or maybe... the runes of this formation are constantly moving and repairing the damaged runes during the movement?"
Tongtian is indeed proficient in formations.
Thinking of this, he was shocked.
Boom!
At this moment, a ball of pitch-black flame mixed with blue energy flow rushed over and caught him off guard, burning his back into a charred mess.
"Can you guys be quiet? Can't you see I'm breaking the formation? I need to concentrate." Wang Chen shouted without even turning his head, extremely impatient.
Tongtian was furious. He felt that Wang Chen was scolding him, and that he knew very well that this formation was his lifeline and yet he told him to break it. This was an insult to him.
"I……"
Heihuang felt aggrieved, and then he looked at Tongtian in anger and shouted: "I will fight you!" He opened his mouth and released another breath of his own black flame, which rolled viciously towards the Demon Emperor Tongtian, forcing the latter to temporarily avoid the edge.
The battle between the two was completely ignored by Wang Chen. In this stone formation carefully arranged by Tongtian, Heihuang was able to temporarily delay Tongtian because he was naturally able to restrain soul bodies. Even if he joined the battle and worked together with Heihuang, he could only hold on for a moment longer and would not be of any real help.
The only way out is to break the stone formation before Heihuang is defeated by Tongtian.
Puff, puff, puff.
The sword energy was tapped three times in a row, and each time the rune went out, it would light up in the blink of an eye.
Moreover, the runes that light up are different each time.
The insurmountable illusion made Wang Chen feel confused.
Especially the last time, the entire shape of the lit rune changed drastically.
"Calm down, Wang Chen. Although there are many runes here, the total number must be limited and fixed. As long as we can find where the extinguished runes have gone , we can find the pattern." Wang Chen took a deep breath and said to himself.
"Mathematics, I'm actually quite interested in it." Wang Chen gritted his teeth and hypnotized himself.
Suddenly, dozens of golden sword qi spurted out, destroying a large number of runes.
The Demon Emperor Tongtian had been paying attention to Wang Chen's movements. When he saw the direction of his sword energy, he couldn't help but sneer.
"Why don't you just release a million sword energies to break my formation?"
"So stupid." Tongtian sneered with extreme sarcasm. At the same time, he moved sideways like a ghost to avoid Heihuang's claw shrouded in black flames.
He said coldly, "You are just a young beast. You have only comprehended the surface of my method of releasing demonic energy and can control the weak Hell Flame. I wonder how long your demonic power can control the Hell Flame?"
"How long can you last if you try!" Heihuang was furious. He raised a ball of fire and threw it fiercely at Tongtian Demon Emperor.
The roaring sound continued and the flashing blue rune spots were dazzling.
A strange beast as tall as a hill was roaring madly, fighting like a lion, chasing a ghostly figure and dodging it continuously.
There was also a ragged figure, who walked slowly around the formation like a scholar strolling in the garden.
As he walked, he swung out a large amount of golden sword energy.
The Demon Emperor Tongtian tried to attack Wang Chen several times, but was blocked by Heihuang every time.
Even before Wang Chen was about to go to a certain place, he actually forced the Demon Emperor Tongtian away in advance.
To the Demon Emperor Tongtian, Wang Chen, who was proficient in formations, was a greater threat than Hei Huang. Although the Soul-Snatching Beast was the enemy of the soul body, the Soul-Snatching Beast in front of him was still in its infancy and could not pose any threat to him at all. He could only use his own Prison Flame to fight for his life to stop him for a while. In the end, even if he did not take action, it would not take long before he would use up all his demonic power and let him slaughter him.
Only Wang Chen gave it an extremely dangerous feeling, like a bomb that was about to explode at any time.
Gradually, Wang Chen had circled the stone formation. Finally, he squatted down, stroked the runes under his feet and began to think.
After a moment, a sword energy shot out.
Compared with the dozens of sword energies just now, this one sword energy seemed very small.
It seemed so faint among the ever-changing blue runes.
Just like a test
However, when the Demon Emperor Tongtian saw this sword energy, his expression changed slightly.
Just then, Heihuang slapped over with his claw.
Facing the giant claws burning with hellfire, Demon Emperor Tongtian did not dodge for the first time.
His figure passed by Heihuang like a ghost.
Four sword flowers bloomed in a half-black, half-blue, bizarre light.
Heihuang's eyes suddenly opened.
In the instant when the sword flashed, the blue runes and black hellfire in his eyes stopped instantly.
Even the jumping hell flames stopped at the amplitude of the fluttering at that moment.
Only that cluster of sword light as bright as stars passed by like a stream of light, piercing through the hell flames and passing through his body.
A freezing feeling came over me, chilling my soul.
He felt as if his entire body no longer belonged to him. After a slight pause, he fell backwards.
The wind was whistling in his ears. He tried his best to turn his head, but he could not move it at all. He just saw with the corner of his eye that the Demon Emperor Tongtian was rushing towards Wang Chen rapidly, accompanied by the extremely fast sword light.
The Demon Emperor Tongtian also paid a price for breaking through the Heihuang who was protected by the Hell Flame. Pitch-black flames burned in many parts of his body, and these flames spread rapidly. His body instantly became slightly transparent.
To withstand these flames head-on was like burning his soul to ashes.
The bee-sting-like sword suddenly emitted a pale and cold aura and pointed at Wang Chen's head.
This time, I will definitely crush your soul!
The Demon Emperor Tongtian felt the pain of being burned by the hell flames all over his body, and condensed the anger in his heart into this sword.
At the same time, Wang Chen's eyes lit up.
"I have found the pattern. Within three breaths, I will definitely be able to unlock the pattern of this formation and stop it from functioning."
Wang Chen was just feeling happy, but he felt a bone-chilling chill running straight to the back of his head.
With a turn of his spiritual consciousness, the situation on the scene was already clearly under his grasp.
All this happened in a flash. Heihuang's body had not yet completely fallen down. He could even see Heihuang's unwilling eyes.
At this moment, one breath is enough for him to be stabbed hundreds of times by the Demon Emperor Tongtian. Who will give him three breaths of time?
