Chapter 2088 The Power of Destruction

"Senior Po Feng!" Ba Hun's death had already made Xiao Chen devastated and furious. Now even Po Feng was killed by Yaokui. Xiao Chen felt that his whole body was burning with anger, and he ran away in anger, crazy Roaring and shouting.

"Haha, there's no need to shout, Po Feng can't hear him." He glanced at Xiao Chen with a cold gaze, and Yan Kui sneered lightly. He didn't know how excited he was after Ba Hun and Po Feng were killed.

Ba Hun and Po Feng were killed by Ni Kui. The faces of all the powerful men in Ba Hun Temple were ashen and their eyes were full of despair. Even if Xiao Chen came, even if they had great trust in Xiao Chen before, since they felt that there was Xiao Chen can solve any problem, but now their trust in Xiao Chen has been shattered by Ni Kui's terror.

Xiao Chen was only an early stage cultivation of the Holy Lord. Not to mention Mian Kui, even Mian Kong was no match for him. It was impossible for him to lead them to turn things around.

"Xiao Chen, you have no chance of winning. Ba Hun and Po Feng are dead. Yao Shen and Leng Huang are no match for us." Yao Kui said with a sneer, his face even more proud.

Looking at Po Feng flying out, Xiao Chen suddenly waved his hand and sucked Po Feng's body over. Seeing the two supreme powerhouses die in front of him, the grief and anger in Xiao Chen's heart could not be described in words.

Xiao Chen, with his flashing blood-red eyes, was extremely scary, exuding a bloodthirsty murderous aura.

Blood-red eyes, tears falling drop by drop, grief and anger mixed together, that feeling is more uncomfortable than dying a hundred times.

One is a master who is as kind to Xiao Chen as a mountain. Everything Xiao Chen has is given by Ba Hun. The other is an ancient strong man that Xiao Chen admires. He gave the Earth-level Holy Art as a meeting gift. To Xiao Chen, the two of them are It can be said that they are all very important, but now they have all been killed by Yaokui.

The countless powerful men who were watching secretly felt sorry for him.

Xiao Chen, who was filled with grief and anger, had his heartbeat beating crazily, and in Xiao Chen's heart, a destructive energy was spewing out like a volcano erupting. Xiao Chen's body was filled with a mysterious golden halo, which was breathtaking. His momentum and domineering energy shocked everyone present.

The energy of destruction has no breath, but the terror of the energy can be felt. Xiao Chen's strength and momentum also soared rapidly at this moment.

In just the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen's power has broken through the middle stage of the Saint, and is still improving rapidly.

"What kind of power is this? Does this kid still have mysterious power in his body?" Sensing Xiao Chen's change, his face was slightly shocked, and Yao Kui secretly guessed in his heart.

"What's going on? Xiao Chen's power has increased!" Everyone in Miukong also looked at Xiao Chen in shock.

"The mysterious power without breath, this is the power that the Young Palace Master was talking about at the beginning!" Realizing that Xiao Chen's power had soared to a terrifying level, Leng Huang couldn't help but lost his voice.

"Xiao Chen's mysterious power has appeared!" Shen Tianhu and others were also shocked.

However, Xiao Chen, whose power had soared, had stopped when he reached the peak of the mid-stage Saint Master.

With the saint's mid-term peak cultivation, he could deal with other people, but it was completely impossible to deal with Yao Kui.

The ancient medicine gods and the others, who originally had a glimmer of hope, felt a little disappointed when Xiao Chen's power stopped improving.

Xiao Chen, who was filled with grief, didn't seem to notice that his strength had increased, and he still looked sadly at Ba Hun and Po Feng beside him.

"Father, what kind of power is in Xiao Chen's body? It can actually help him improve such terrifying power. Why can't I feel the breath of this power?" He frowned, and with doubts in his heart, Miakong also looked at Miankong. Kui asked. Elder Jinyuan and the others obviously didn't know, and they all looked at Yao Kui.

What disappointed them was that Yaokui shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what the power is, but this mysterious power is definitely an ancient power."

"Palace Master, Ba Hun injected the power of his holy soul into Xiao Chen's body before he died. Before killing Xiao Chen, please let me absorb this power of the holy soul." Looking at Yaokui, Elder Jin Yuan said, his deep old eyes flashing with greed.

"Haha, of course there is no problem with this." Nodding slightly, Yaokui said with a faint smile.

Achieving Jin Yuan and making him the strongest ninth-grade alchemist in the holy world would be of great benefit to the Niokui Temple. Why wouldn't Niokui do it? Besides, he is not an alchemist, so it is useless to ask for the power of the Holy Soul. It would be better to give it to Elder Jin Yuan.

"Father, since Xiao Chen's power has reached the peak of the mid-stage Saint Lord, let me deal with him." Miukong suggested.

"Yes." Yao Kui nodded lightly. For a person with a weak cultivation level like Xiao Chen, Yao Kui really didn't intend to take action.

His cold eyes glanced at the grief-stricken Xiao Chen, and a playful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. The power in Miukong's body began to be activated crazily. The innate power exploded, and Miukong's power suddenly soared. In a moment, he had reached the late stage of the Holy Lord. At this level, the strength can be described as terrifying!

However, when Miukong was about to launch an attack, the energy that filled Xiao Chen's body was originally without any aura, but at this moment, it suddenly filled with an extremely domineering energy!

"Kong'er, wait!" Sensing Xiao Chen's change, his face changed slightly, Yao Kui quickly stopped and looked at Xiao Chen with a frown.

"Huh? What kind of aura is this?" Miukong was also aware of it at this moment, frowning and wondering.

"What a terrifying aura! What kind of power is this?" The Lord of Martial God asked in astonishment, his face full of astonishment.

Xiao Chen's change once again shocked everyone. The destructive power that was originally breathless now exuded a domineering and terrifying aura, which was frightening.

The more he felt the domineering power of destruction, the more shocked Yaokui's face became, and he stared at Xiao Chen with wide eyes.

"This aura is... the power of destruction!" After being shocked for a long time, Yan Kui lost his voice in shock.

"The power of destruction?" When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly changed.

"Xiao Chen really has the power of destruction? Didn't Senior Bahun say that Xiao Chen has no other power in his body?" Shen Tianhu asked in shock as he looked at Xiao Chen in horror.

Frowning, the Ancient Medicine God wondered: "What is going on? How did the mysterious power just now turn into a power of destruction? Did it appear from the mysterious power?"

"Even with the power of destruction, the master's strength can no longer be improved." Emperor Hun shook his head slightly and said helplessly.

"Kong'er, take action quickly and take back the power of destruction!" After a moment of shock, and a burst of ecstasy in his heart, Yaokui said quickly.

"Yes!" In response, Miukong shot out like lightning, not caring about Xiao Chen's current state.

"Young Master, be careful!" Leng Huang suddenly shouted.

Xiao Chen, who was filled with grief, suddenly glanced at the exploding void with his blood-red eyes, and immediately waved his hand, and the bodies of Ba Hun and Po Feng flew towards the Leng Emperor, while Xiao Chen rushed out like crazy, with great momentum. Domineering and majestic.

"I'm going to kill you!" With a terrifyingly ferocious face and his eyes flashing blood red, Xiao Chen roared crazily with murderous intent.

"Hmph!" Miukong sneered disdainfully without any fear on his face.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them punched each other ferociously, with a thunderous explosion that was deafening. The power of destruction swept across like a tsunami, and the holy space collapsed and shattered again.

Xiao Chen was at the peak of the middle stage of the Saint Lord. In terms of strength, he was far from Mi Kong. In the exchange of blows, Xiao Chen was knocked away by Mi Kong. The energy and blood in his body were churning violently, and his face turned a little pale.

However, Miukong was also knocked back several steps, which shows the tyranny of Xiao Chen's power.

"It's really amazing. Such a strong body. It grows very fast. The power of destruction seems to be stronger than my innate power. Xiao Chen, this power belongs to me!" Xiao Chen was knocked back, with a trace of surprise on his face. Miukong sneered proudly.

"Huang-level Holy Judgment! Finger of Destruction of Heaven's Wrath!"

As soon as he stopped, his heart suddenly roared, and the domineering power of destruction surged and condensed on his fingertips, making the golden light extremely dazzling.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Xiao Chen pointed fiercely in the air, and a golden beam of light as thick as a bucket shot out of the air carrying a destructive aura. The destructive power completely exceeded the peak power of the middle-stage Saint. That domineering aura was enough to suppress countless strong men.

"Oh? It can actually erupt with such powerful energy. The power of destruction is really not simple." There was also a trace of surprise on Yao Kui's face.

"Xiao Chen, don't underestimate me." With a fierce look on his face, Miukong said coldly, and his innate power burst out again.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The power of destruction was concentrated on his arm, Miukong waved his hand suddenly, and with a bang, the golden light beam was shattered.

"boom!"

The golden beam of light was shattered, and Xiao Chen, who had used the magic of space transfer, appeared strangely behind Miukong, punched him fiercely and domineeringly, and punched Miukong.

"What? This bastard!" Miukong was suddenly punched in the back, and Miukong's expression suddenly changed. A burning pain instantly spread throughout his body, and Miukong's heart was filled with rage.

"Earth Level Holy Judgment! Burning Heaven and Locking Soul!"

The moment he was knocked into the air, Xiao Chen let out another roar in his heart, quickly formed seals with his hands, and the black fire exploded, forming a huge fire tornado.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

A huge black fire tornado of nearly 100,000 feet swept out of the sky with overwhelming momentum. The ear-piercing sonic boom made countless people's eardrums sting, and their faces were filled with pain.

"Po Feng's Holy Art!" Yan Kui said lightly with a slight smile.

"Xiao Chen, do you really think you can defeat this young master?" He forced himself to stabilize his body, his face extremely gloomy, Miukong shouted coldly, the power of destruction burst out with all his strength, Miukong shouted angrily: "Earth-level Holy Judgment! Heavenly Jue! Devouring Wind Palm!"

The destructive and huge energy palm prints shot out like lightning. The power and momentum were not inferior to Xiao Chen's fire tornado.

Just from the two palm prints of destruction, it can be seen that Miukong's strength is far superior to Xiao Chen.

Therefore, for Xiao Chen, the chance of winning this battle is extremely slim.