High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

A dark red vortex of blood energy enveloped Chen Mo's body, and Geng Lianhu was instantly blasted away by this vortex.

"Oh?"

The king narrowed his eyes; he sensed a very ominous aura emanating from that rather interesting young man.

"Chen Mo!"

The retreating soldiers of the Kunlun Mountain military naturally noticed this scene, and Gu Feng, riding on the weapon module, shouted in the direction of the blood energy vortex.

"Go, leave no one alive, kill them all."

The lower king gestured with his chin toward the Venerable and the God-level experts beside him, and the four God-level experts and a total of fifty Venerables rushed toward the retreating military headquarters.

"I didn't let you leave!"

A voice filled with twisted hatred exploded, and dozens of crimson chains, as red as magma, shot out from the vortex of blood energy.

Chains of Evil Fire!

Compared to the weakened version in the game that can only lock down one person, Aatrox's Infernal Chains are more flexible.

Without even needing to aim, those ferocious chains automatically locked onto those Venerables and Divine Powerhouses.

The chains pierced through all the powerful figures in the blink of an eye, and no matter how much they struggled, they could not budge them in the slightest.

"Dean Geng, lead everyone..."

The blood-red vortex shattered, revealing Chen Mo's chilling appearance.

The boy had vanished, and now standing on the ground was a demon nearly eight meters tall.

Twisted, gigantic horns, flesh that looked as if it had been peeled off, and a mouthful of sharp teeth.

A giant sword pulsating like a heart, and massive, dark red wings!

Without exception, all of these speak to the terror of the evil spirit before them.

The hero template had significant side effects; Chen Mo's mind was filled with the image of the Sword Demon's frantic roar.

He can only maintain his rationality for a short time; at most, his rationality will be devoured by the sword demon in twenty seconds.

"No!" Geng Lianhu was about to refuse when he saw Chen Mo's crimson eyes, which were full of madness but also very determined.

"Don't die!"

Gritting his teeth, Geng Lianhu turned and left.

The aura emanating from Chen Mo made Geng Lianhu tremble.

It wasn't just a crushing defeat in strength, but also a strong sense of menace and madness.

"Laifu, escort everyone away."

Having lost most of his reason to the Sword Demon, Chen Mo gave Lai Fu his final order.

"Yes, Master."

Lai Fu was absolutely obedient to Chen Mo's orders, and he immediately turned around and joined the retreating troops of the Kunlun Mountain military headquarters.

"From now on, let your instincts guide you!"

His last shred of reason was swallowed up, and Chen Mo completely descended into pure madness.

With a swing of his giant sword, the earth instantly cracked, and dozens of Abyss Venerables were severely injured by the sword strike.

That's right, smash it!

The giant sword was almost as tall as Chen Mo at that moment. At that size, the blade was the most useless thing.

"roar!"

A beastly battle roar resounded, and Chen Mo stomped his feet, charging straight at the Earth Martial Realm Lower King.

"What is this thing!?"

The king's expression tightened; he couldn't discern the true nature of the thing before him.

A sword aura that delivers death!

puff!

Chen Mo thrust out his sword, and an Abyss Venerable was instantly turned into a blood mist.

The blood mist quickly surged into the giant sword, making the blood on Chen Mo's body even more intense.

"None of you...will escape!"

The data on the attribute panel has become disordered; Chen Mo has completely transformed into a Darkborn!

[Name: Darkborn? Void? Ascended? Chen Mo]

[Health Points: ???]

Those blood-red giant wings grew larger once again, and Chen Mo's body also began to expand rapidly.

Mass destruction!

"Extinction Light!"

The king's sleeves ripped apart, revealing his arms covered in eerie eyeballs.

Countless rays capable of instantly killing a grandmaster shot out, but Chen Mo did not dodge or evade, taking the full brunt of the attack with his body.

[Received critical damage! Health -15 billion!]

[Received critical damage! Health -15 billion!]

[Received...]

The earth sank, the mountains crumbled, and everything around was destroyed by this annihilating divine light!

"You think you can kill me!"

A frenzied roar erupted, Chen Mo flapped his wings, and charged straight down at the king, passing through the rain of annihilating divine light.

With a sweep of the giant sword, two divine-level powerhouses who tried to block Chen Mo's way instantly shattered.

These two powerful beings with divine status died rather hastily, as if they were just kicked to death a dog on the roadside.

The lower king frowned deeply; the oppressive aura emanating from the monster before him was far more terrifying than that of the upper kings...

But it was just a sense of oppression. As a demigod, the lower king could sense that the monster in front of him was weaker than himself.

With the Darkborn wielding their blades, those Venerables and God-level experts were no match for Chen Mo.

They turned into blood mist the moment they touched the Darkin Blade, and were completely absorbed by the Darkin Blade.

At this moment, Chen Mo was synonymous with death, and everything around him was destroyed and torn apart by him!

In less than half a minute, only Xia Wang and Chen Mo remained on the battlefield.

And there's Yunqi, shivering in some crevice.

"Monsters, they're all monsters..."

Yun Qi clutched the feather tightly in his arms; only the power emanating from it could give him some peace of mind.

"I need to get serious."

The King gazed at Chen Mo, who was confronting him, as two large doors covered in twisted flesh and blood appeared behind him.

"Judging from your appearance, you're also trying to obtain a flesh-and-blood godhood, aren't you?"

"Unfortunately, I'm already too far ahead of you; this path is already taken."

Chen Mo did not stop him from unleashing his ultimate move; this was the pride of the Sword Demon as a warrior.

The two large doors gradually melted away, eventually transforming into a giant hammer made of flesh and blood of various colors.

"A divine weapon—this is proof that I control this path!"

After saying that, the king swung his giant hammer down on Chen Mo's head.

Chen Mo swung the Darkborn Blade with one hand, and then grabbed with the other.

Countless chains of malevolent fire appeared out of thin air, stabbing at the lower king like venomous snakes.

Puff puff puff!

A massive amount of fleshy tentacles erupted from the giant hammer, neutralizing the chains of evil fire one by one.

"Although the appearance is different, the way you devour flesh and blood is one of the branches of the flesh and blood godhood."

"And I! Am the master of this divinity!"

The king's previously calm expression turned ferocious, and his body swelled several times its original size in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the two monsters began their battle!

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, the sky darkened, and crimson flashes were accompanied by the sounds of flesh and blood breaking.

"Ha↑ha↑ha↑ha↑ha↓ha↗!"

Chen Mo laughed heartily; this evenly matched opponent greatly satisfied his pride as a warrior.

"I'm going to cut your filthy body in half! Chop it up!"

The two paid no heed to their surroundings, letting everything be destroyed by the aftershocks of their battle.

Every time Chen Mo swung his sword, it left a chasm-like mark in the sky or on the ground, and the lower king's body was also shattered under such strikes.

But the next moment, the king's body instantly recovered, and no matter how much blood and flesh flew, neither of the two monsters retreated a single step!

The aftershocks traveled for miles, and even the Kunlun Fortress garrison, located far away in the abyss rift, felt the tremors throughout the entire abyss.

One deadly sword strike after another pierced the lower king's body, each strike devouring a large portion of his life force.

All the lives that were devoured were transformed into nutrients to nourish Chen Mo, and Xia Wang's condition deteriorated with each passing day.

"Why? I am clearly the master of flesh and blood, the god!"

The king gradually sensed that something was wrong; his power was rapidly diminishing.

On the other hand, the monster's condition not only did not decline, but instead became increasingly stronger.

"Could it be... he's not a flesh-and-blood god?"

"Which other deities possess such abilities? Think about it quickly!"

The lower king's mind raced, searching for divine abilities that matched the monster before him.

"That's right! The divinity of life and death!"

"No, I can't continue. The difference in divine power is too great; I'm no match for him!"

Thinking of this, Xia Wang turned around and wanted to run away, but Chen Mo, who had not yet killed everyone, would not let him go.

"Challenge me, mortal!"

"I'm right here!!!"