I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 329 The True Demon King Chen Yu (26)

When the third sword light descended, Chen Yu no longer needed to look for it; he simply dodged it.

The opponent is very strong, and his cultivation level is estimated to have reached the Foundation Establishment stage, otherwise he would not be able to drive the sword light.

Sword light is the most powerful point-to-point attack method in ranged combat for both individuals and puppets.

By refining the flying sword in a special way and then activating it with a special technique, one can transform magical power into sword light.

Its magic power conversion ratio is 0.97, which means that 1 unit of magic power can be converted into 0.97 units of killing power, making it the first in terms of attack power without the support of supernatural powers and magic.

Its speed is also incredibly fast; some boast that it can travel a thousand miles in an instant, but in reality, it's not that fast, yet it's still quite terrifying.

Unfortunately, Chen Yu's sudden whim was a fatal flaw for the sword light.

Being targeted can be uncomfortable, especially when the opponent unleashes a sword strike. Just dodge it and you'll be fine. The only thing you need to be careful about is making sure you look cool.

After all, I'm Chen Yu the Great Demon King now, so it wouldn't be fair to this level if I weren't handsome.

Although the name itself isn't exactly high-class...

But at least he's a rare villain!
Villains who can exploit negative emotions!
Speaking of which, I am a demonic cultivator, and the things I do are always steered in the direction of righteousness. Today, I must do what a demonic cultivator should do, otherwise how will the world know that I, the Great Demon King Chen Yu, can also wield a sword!
With light steps, Chen Yu raced towards the Spiritual Qi Hospital under the sword light overhead, and then heard a violent roar.

He looked up and saw a black crack appear in the sky.

After the crack shattered, a huge shuttle emerged from the hole, and a black mech was precisely deployed, landing in front of Chen Yu.

Upon seeing the black mecha, Yan Dazui was blown about by the strong wind it generated, but he still shouted in surprise despite the wind: "It's Blacklight! Blacklight, the previous champion of the pilot's license competition! He has obtained a Class A pilot's license seventeen times, and then had it revoked sixteen times. He is a famous ace! I didn't expect that the Fuzawa City Cultivator Management Committee would actually invite Blacklight. What an exciting and tense battle this will be!"

Chen Yu stared at the black light before him, his expression turning serious.

Could he be my formidable rival?

The opponent's movements were gentle, and he swayed lightly in a certain rhythm when walking, clearly integrating martial arts with puppet driving, forming his own driving style.

No wonder he got his driver's license seventeen times, he's really impressive.

Let me use my full strength to test your mettle!

System tactics, activate them!

The battle technique was activated, and thunderous sounds rang out. Under the effect of the supernatural power "Man and Machine as One," Chen Yu and the puppet completely merged, causing the puppet's power to increase wildly.

Although it couldn't increase the puppet's power to dozens of times, several times the power still turned the originally white mecha red, as if it were stained with the blood of its opponent, making it look terrifying!
Subsequently, the Wind God Formation was activated, the Taiji Thunder Pool was prepared, and Chen Yu even dragged out a spell—Illusion—which transformed into multiple Feather Forest Seven Forms and appeared here.

"Holy crap!" the driver of the black light couldn't help but shout, then decisively checked his Yellow Springs Star Lord insurance limit and breathed a sigh of relief after finding that it was still sufficient.

"Holy crap!" Yan Dazui, who was perched on Chen Yu's shoulder, jumped up like a monkey. After getting used to it, he said, "The Great Demon King has become terrifying. So how will his opponents deal with him?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone and the attention of the live stream, just as Blacklight assumed a defensive stance, Yu Lin Qi Xing's fist bypassed his opponent's fist and smashed Blacklight's head with a single punch.

But the head is just a camera, so it doesn't matter!

The moment the Blacklight fans had this idea, they saw the Yulin Type 7 raise its left knee and smash the cockpit into pieces.

With a tremendous thud, black light flashed, and then it fell!

A series of gasps rang out, and the male viewers involuntarily clenched their lower abdomens, feeling a sense of shared empathy. Yan Dazui also bent over and explained softly, "It seems that Blacklight's driver isn't in good shape today, but we're still grateful for his contribution. Now we can see that the real Chen Yu the Great Demon King continues to charge forward. Where is he headed? Is he going to perform a blood sacrifice on the members of the Fuzhe City Cultivator Management Committee? Wait, can you stop for a moment? That high-class apartment building on your left is under my management! You'd better be careful not to damage it. He's on holiday today, but I'm still working overtime! Let him say hello to the viewers in the live stream."

Chen Yu nodded, turned around, and precisely stepped onto the open space between the buildings, rushing towards the other party.

The boss, who was smoking on the balcony, looked helplessly at the approaching Yu Lin No. 7 and finally gave a wry smile, waving and saying, "Good morning."

Then his house was vandalized.

After stopping, Chen Yu continued towards the Spiritual Qi Hospital.

With a sigh of relief, Yan Dazui stretched lazily on his shoulder, then patted the puppet's shoulder and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Chen Yu replied. "Just continue your commentary, just like the one that criticized me before."

Yan Dazui smiled helplessly.

After confirming that the microphone was off, he said to Chen Yu, "To be honest, I admire you. But for the sake of work, I have to say some less-than-pleasant things."

"Yeah, I can see that."

“Fuze is sick. It’s full of hospitals, but none of them can cure my illness.”

"Yeah, I can see that."

"I'm sick too."

"Yeah, I can see that."

"...Did you set up automatic reply?"

"No, it's just that your questions are too neat."

Yan Dazui chuckled and then said, "Keep fighting, keep making a scene. This lousy place needs to be messed around. Come on, Chen Yu, I'm rooting for you!"

"It's the real Chen Yu, the Great Demon King!"

"need."

Yan Dazui turned on his microphone, restarted his live stream, and excitedly exclaimed, "This is terrifying! The real Chen Yu the Great Demon King is now approaching the central area. More than a dozen pilots have already died at his hands, resulting in a direct loss of five million, and countless other losses! Who can stop such a demon god?! Who the hell can stop him?!"

"Yan Dazui, that's the taste!"

Seeing the rising negative emotions, Chen Yu excitedly twisted a puppet that dared to launch a sneak attack in half, pulled out the cockpit and threw it aside, while placing the safety pod used to protect the patient into his own cockpit, and then continued to charge forward.

Before long, the Spirit Hospital came into view, and his navigator was inside.

Just as he was about to enter, the giant shuttle overhead dropped down the puppet again.

The puppet, only fifty meters tall, fell from the sky and displayed extraordinary agility and power upon landing. It also exuded Daoist energy, revealing itself to be a Foundation Establishment pilot.

A new and fierce battle is about to begin.

(End of this chapter)