Chapter 4296

The moment the wand appeared, a terrifying aura of oppression appeared.

The glowing wand had once repelled several Saint Venerables.

Han Jun had stayed in the Monarch Region because he was afraid of this item.

But now, he had distributed his power to everyone and was unable to fight anymore. He could only watch the wand show its power.

The magic wand stood in the void. As Mo Di moved, a large amount of brilliance flew down from above.

This brilliance was very terrifying. Once swept by it, death was certain.

And looking at the current situation, the wand's power was much stronger than Zi Chen's.

Seeing that the Spirit Clan was about to be wiped out, and there were even a few demons among them, a scroll appeared out of thin air and blocked the light.

It was the Demon God Scroll.

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Zi Chen's Hall was in the Tianwu Continent, guarding the Thunder Region, so that the Tianwu Continent had an endless supply of energy.

The Hall of Souls was in the Thunder Spirit Plane, and it was also the core.

The only thing that Zi Chen could bring with him was the Demonic God Painting.

The scroll blocked the wand, creating a powerful energy wave that sent the nearby Spirit Clan and demons flying.

Seeing this, Mo Di smiled faintly. "As expected, but you don't deserve to have this scroll."

He turned around and glanced behind him, only to see another commander walking over. There was an item in his hand, it was a black-colored devil seal, and he was moving forward.

This was the first time the Demon Seal had appeared in the world, and it cooperated with the wand to fight against the scroll.

"This is our trump card. Originally, it was to guard against the Saint Venerables of your world. I didn't expect them to be so useless, running away after a fight. Some ran away without a fight, so only one has appeared."

Mo Di said proudly, "Now, what else do you have?"

Zi Chen stood in the void and said indifferently, "I still have my own battle strength."

At this moment, Luo Qishui was quickly dodging behind. Several Nine-Star Demons were attacking him together.

He completely ignored Zi Chen's difficult situation and led the others in this direction.

Mo Di and the other commanders saw it, but they did not step forward to stop it. Now that Zi Chen's painting had been blocked, he only had nine stars left. As long as he expended more energy, he would definitely die!

Right at this moment, Zi Chen reached out and tapped the space between his eyebrows. In the next moment, a beam of soul power flew out.

This soul power was like a bolt of purple lightning, and it split into several streaks that shot toward the Nine-star Devilish Beings that were tailing Luo Qishui.

In the next instant, all of these Nine Star Demons collapsed.

He was dead.

This was Zi Chen's current soul power, the incomplete Purple Soul.

Zi Chen's soul power hadn't been depleted in the slightest after killing several nine-star demons with a single strike. He was still standing there, and his aura was still incomparably powerful.

Mo Di was shocked. This kind of battle prowess was somewhat terrifying.

When the others saw this, they followed suit and lured the experts they couldn't handle to Zi Chen.

Zi Chen stood where he was. He did not refuse anyone who was willing to take the bait.

Those who took the bait all died!

Zi Chen was like a machine with plenty of energy. He never knew what fatigue was. If one came, he would kill one. If two came, he would kill a pair. If a group came, he would kill them all.

Similar incidents were happening in other places. Once there was a difficult opponent, they would lure them to the side of other powerhouses. Otherwise, they would directly give up and find a soft persimmon to bully.

Originally, they would have been defeated in one strike, but after using this method, they were able to forcibly block the Devil Race's army.

Han Jun stood in the Sovereign Domain and sighed with emotion.

A single person could change the situation of the battle. This was something he couldn't imagine before.

If there were more Zi Chen in this world, or more people like Zi Chen, why would they have to worry about the Divine Race and the Demon Race?

No matter how many came, they would be able to kill as many as they came.

After all, in terms of numbers, the Spirit Realm had hundreds of times more people than them.

Liu Zhen still stood at the back. It had to be said that this kind of wretched fighting method allowed those Spirit Race people to survive. This was clearly Zi Chen's idea. However, to complete this kind of cooperation, they needed a powerhouse like Zi Chen.

The commander-level battle had not started yet, but Liu Zhen already saw the outcome.

Mo Di, who had always been conceited, still did not make a move as he watched his subordinates die one after another. This proved that his confidence was not that sufficient.

Coupled with the two great methods of the magic staff and demonic seal, they were actually unable to suppress the picture scroll. This made them even more fearful.

Zi Chen killed another two powerhouses that were lured over. Then, he hooked his hand at Mo Di in the distance and said in a clear voice, "As the leader, you guys are just going to watch me kill like this?"

Mo Di snorted coldly and said, "I'll just stand here without moving. In the end, the ones who die will still be you guys."

This sentence was not false. The battle had continued until now. Both sides had been dying. In terms of overall combat strength, the demon race was still stronger.

Therefore, as long as the battle continued indefinitely, the final victor might be the demon race, but it would definitely be a pyrrhic victory.

In the end, not many people would survive.

And the hundreds of thousands of people on Zi Chen's side would have to be handed over here.

During this period, they also had to consider the issue of morale.

Zi Chen laughed when he heard that and said, "Is that so?

Just nice, everything is also to my liking.

Let's see who dies out first between our two sides. "

Zi Chen's figure flashed, going from motionless to taking the initiative to attack. It was to find loopholes and fill in the gaps. Where the people were almost unable to hold on, he would go up to help, or provide long-range assistance.

Mo Di said in a cold voice, "Then it'll definitely be you guys who die out first, because our reinforcements will be arriving right away."

At present, the demon race had an army of more than a hundred thousand. The losses had just exceeded ten thousand, and they actually started talking about reinforcements.

This time, Zi Chen did not respond, because there was no meaning.

Those few commanders did not fight at the rear, while Zi Chen was somewhat passive.

But he believed that those demons would not be able to hold on for too long. Because right at this time, the door to the Venerable Region opened, and a batch of reinforcements came.

At the same time, some flying ships appeared in their field of vision. They were people who had rushed over from other places and joined the battlefield.

Looking at this scene, Liu Zhen said, "If we continue to delay, the battle will be very disadvantageous to us. Because this is the Spiritual Realm, they have countless reinforcements."

Previously, they had killed all the way, and the Spirit Race had run all the way. Wherever they went, they would kill. There was almost no threatening resistance.

But this time was different. Under Zi Chen's leadership, the Spirit Race did not run away, so naturally, there were more reinforcements.

"Join forces to kill him!"

A fierce light flashed in Mo Di's eyes. If this continued, perhaps the situation would really be disadvantageous to them.

He immediately flew high into the sky and shouted, "Zi Chen, die for me!"

The demonic power around him turned into a demonic snake. The demonic snake's body was close to ten thousand feet long. It spat out its tongue and charged toward Zi Chen.

"You're finally going to make a move?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Zi Chen's mouth. After he finished off his opponent with a punch, he faced the demonic snake.

A punch landed.

The dazzling lightning was like a sun, illuminating the Void World.

A rumble sounded.