How can I have a heart of a demonic god in my body?!

"Come to challenge?"

Chen Yu murmured lightly and walked out of the cave.

He intended to use the battle to push through the bottleneck in his cultivation.

At the same time, Chen Yu wanted to test the effectiveness of the "Heart Slaying Technique" in actual combat.

"He's out!"

"He really has the guts to accept Long Chen's challenge."

Chen Yu's appearance sparked discussions outside.

Many people observed Chen Yu and Long Chen, analyzing who had the greater chance of winning.

Chen Yu seemed calm and unreadable.

On the other side, Long Chen's aura soared into the sky like a Divine Dragon General, unstoppable in his might.

"Speaking of bloodline, Long Chen's has further reverted to an ancestral state; in terms of physical constitution, Long Chen's body is the White Jade Sacred Dragon; in terms of cultivation, Chen Yu is far behind Long Chen, with no chance of winning."

Someone concluded.

"Chen Yu, you're brave."

"Daring to accept His Highness Long Chen's challenge shows your courage, which I, Long Ming, admit, but I still don't acknowledge your strength."

Long Ming and Long Yi, two Saint Heirs, immediately shouted.

Chen Yu didn't even glance at them; his gaze settled on Long Chen as he chuckled and said, "Perfect timing, I lack someone to practice with, so I'll accept your challenge."

"Arrogant!"

"Ignorant!"

Long Ming and Long Yi shouted in discontent.

Not only did Chen Yu ignore them, but he also made bold claims to Long Chen, saying Long Chen was merely a practice opponent.

The others were also taken aback by Chen Yu's words.

"Haha!"

Long Chen burst into laughter, with dragon roars emanating, shaking the air.

He felt that Chen Yu was just as arrogant and confident as he was during the Food God's feast.

"It's been nearly ten years since the Food God's feast ended; the ten people at the upper seat either are missing or have been surpassed by me, I hope you won't disappoint me."

Long Chen shouted, leaping out, heading straight for a battle platform of the Great Yu Alliance.

The entire battle platform was like a flat-cut low peak, measuring a thousand feet in length and width.

At a certain moment.

Two figures leaped to either side of the battle platform.

Soon, scattered figures appeared around the platform.

In one corner, the figures of Yin Changshan and others appeared.

"This kid really accepted Long Chen's challenge."

Yin Changshan sneered.

"Brother Changshan truly foretells like a god."

The irritable high-level person said.

He originally guessed that Chen Yu wouldn't make a move since losing was too probable, and there was no need to take such a risky action.

Yin Changshan didn't say much; with his understanding of Chen Yu, the other party was a daring guy, who, upon being challenged by someone at the Half-step Condensing Star Realm, wouldn't refuse.

Beside him, a dignified and elegant blue-clothed woman smiled indifferently and said, "I really didn't expect the Yin Clan to cooperate with our Guang Clan."

Beside the blue-clothed woman were several men and women, each with extraordinary temperament.

"There are many things in the world that you wouldn't have imagined."

Yin Changshan smiled, not wanting to say more on this point, changing the topic to, "Later, when Long Chen and Chen Yu duel, no matter who wins or loses, Chen Yu won't be in a good state afterward, that's when we strike."

Above the battle platform, two massive willful atmospheres collided, surging storms, creating a loud boom.

Suddenly.

Roar!

A dragon roar shook the heavens and earth, instantly dispersing the clouds in all directions.

Long Chen's entire body radiated white light, and a huge white dragon shadow rose around him.

Boom!

He punched out, white light bursting with a giant dragon shadow, instantly descending upon Chen Yu.

"What a powerful punch."

The surrounding crowd was shocked.

Long Chen's sudden attack was truly shocking, that terrifying dragon might was enough to scare off some low-level Venerables.

"A formidable opponent."

Chen Yu spat out a few words and immediately activated his Secret Pattern Demon Body, his entire body becoming extremely dark, with inscriptions shining.

The demon patterns surged, and with True Yuan drawn, Chen Yu neither retreated nor yielded, and threw a punch head-on.

Bang! Bang!

That terrifying white dragon shadow struck in front of Chen Yu, producing a deafening explosion.

When the black-and-white brilliant lights dissipated, Chen Yu stood in place, not moving an inch.

This scene amazed Long Ming and Long Yi; even they couldn't have blocked Long Chen's sudden punch unscathed.

"That was just probing earlier; able to easily block this strike, you are worth my true strength."

Long Chen was not surprised but rather somewhat excited.

Now his Holy Dragon body possessed mountain-splitting and sea-cutting power; many enemies were annihilated by his unparalleled might.

But when Chen Yu blocked his attacking move, Long Chen felt not just pure True Yuan power, but also a massive hidden force.

Other creatures approaching Long Chen felt oppressed by his physique, only Chen Yu seemed unaffected.

This made Long Chen more certain that Chen Yu's physique was extraordinary.

Long Chen no longer spoke much, as the white light on his body grew stronger, enveloping him in a stream of white light like a Holy Dragon General.

Swish!

Long Chen leaped up, unleashing punch and claw, white light exploding, with continuous dragon roars, sweeping towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu no longer held back, fully activating the Secret Pattern Demon Body, greatly enhancing his physical strength and defensive power.

Bang! Bang!

The void exploded once again; after exchanging two moves, two white light marks streaked across Chen Yu's body, leaving two blood marks.

"No wonder he's Long Chen; just starting, he already dominates!"

"I bet Chen Yu will definitely lose within twenty moves."

The surrounding spectators chatted and laughed.

Some even mocked Chen Yu, saying he just talks big, and is vulnerable against Long Chen.

However, the next moment, the wounds on Chen Yu's body healed rapidly.

This scene made those around him widen their eyes, doubting if they were seeing things.

"Seems I underestimated you."

Chen Yu grinned, the previous playful mindset vanished, igniting a sense of battle.

Long Chen's true form is the White Jade Sacred Dragon. The power of a Sacred Dragon is terrifying, easily cleaving mountains and shattering stones.

As a Dragon Clan genius, Long Chen's strength is formidable.

"Don't make excuses for your own mistakes!"

Long Chen's expression was indifferent, speaking arrogantly.

In his hand, a Dragon Pattern Bone Spear suddenly condensed, sweeping out with a sharp gleam.

Chi chi!

The massive white dragon shadow possessed terrifying penetration, piercing through the void, aiming to strike Chen Yu.

But Chen Yu didn't retreat but advanced, charging forward.

This scene made everyone show looks of shock, silently wondering if Chen Yu was suicidal.

Suddenly, demonic markings surged over Chen Yu's body, from which a blurred black dragon shadow rushed out, circling around Chen Yu, transforming into a strong shield.

Black Demon Protection Gang!

The battle technique corresponding to the eighth demonic mark, with astonishing defensive power.

Peng!

Chen Yu collided with Long Chen's attack, waved his claws, tearing the white dragon spear shadow apart, forcing towards Long Chen.

"Among my generation, you are the first to dare engage in melee combat with me, the Saint Heir."

Long Chen chuckled lightly, agreeing with Chen Yu's intention, actively closing in.

Peng!

The two exchanged a punch, black and white energy waves exploded, surging in all directions, as if the void itself was trembling.

Zing! Zing!

Long Chen retreated dozens of steps, with a look of surprise on his face.

Feeling the numbness and pain in his arm, he realized this was not an illusion.

He had been repelled by Chen Yu's punch.

On the other side, Chen Yu's dark Demon Body was etched with a bizarre blood-red pattern.

This was the Blood Clan's Secret Technique, the Blood Transforming Demon Body.

Outside the martial stage.

"Long Chen was repelled!"

"Chen Yu actually repelled Long Chen head-on, injuring him."

Exclamations arose.

Long Ming and Long Yi had their mouths agape, in disbelief.

"What kind of monster is he, with a physical strength so terrifying, able to engage in close combat with Long Chen."

"He can't be a descendant of our Nine Dragon Holy Hall, right?"

Two Saint Heirs marveled in their hearts.

Boom! Peng!

Loud sounds erupted, above the martial stage, Chen Yu and Long Chen's figures constantly clashed, chaotic and violent energy surging everywhere.

Their figures gradually blurred, only the thunderous booms resonating, the clashes and confrontations of the two.

The spectators seemed stunned.

No one expected this duel to be evenly matched, so fierce, with no clear winner.

"Again!"

Chen Yu held nothing back, every punch drawing from his entire body's strength, relentlessly unleashed.

And Long Chen grew more astonished as the fight went on, unable to secure an advantage with his own physical prowess. Who on earth was this freak?

If it were before his breakthrough, Long Chen might have already fallen to Chen Yu.

"Not good, his physique is special, barely having any injuries."

Long Chen's gaze focused, thinking of a legendary physique that corresponded precisely with Chen Yu's condition.

"The Blood Transforming Demon Body can't last long, other measures must be taken."

Chen Yu was also observing Long Chen.

The opponent's strength could be compared to the Bloodline Young Ancestor.

Chen Yu's mysterious heart suppressed the Blood Race, but not Long Chen.

Yangming Sword Point! Shaoyang Sword Finger!

Chen Yu's assault abruptly changed, pointing with two fingers.

In the void, blood light exploded, transforming into two blood flame light columns, one thick and one thin, shooting out.

Swish!

Long Chen flew back, still getting grazed by the two sword fingers, burning away two pieces of flesh.

Meanwhile, Long Chen launched a counterattack, his head morphing into a true dragon form, with two dragon horns shining bright, bursting with strong spiritual power.

Swoosh!

A pure white light column shot out, transforming into an illusory white dragon, carrying a soul-stealing dragon roar, surging straight towards Chen Yu.

Spiritual attack!

Long Chen's cultivation was at the Half-step Condensing Star Realm, this spiritual attack carried powerful dragon might, nearing the kingly level. Even the Soul Stabilizing Pearl might not easily withstand it.

Buzz!

The half Jade Pendant Chen Yu wore emitted a pure white sacred aura, enveloping him.

As the illusory white dragon charged in, it was neutralized by three to four tenths of its power due to the pure white aura.

Combined with the defensive capability of the Soul Stabilizing Pearl, Long Chen's concocted spiritual attack couldn't harm Chen Yu.

"That Jade Pendant..."

Off to the side, the spectating Yin Changshan suddenly froze, momentarily distracted.

At this moment, Chen Yu struck back, dragging a black and white dragon tail, closing in on Long Chen.

Just before the two collided head-on.

Heart Slaying Technique·Heart Shock!

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The rhythm of Chen Yu's heartbeat suddenly changed, pounding like drums, transmitting a strange and intense seismic force, enveloping Long Chen.

"What the..."

Long Chen's expression changed abruptly, his heart seemingly hammered, his whole body trembled, blood and half-step primordial power in disorder.

Having already been injured, a few strands of blood immediately splattered from the corner of his mouth.

Right then, Chen Yu's fist descended again.

Long Chen once more summoned half-step primordial power and physical strength, ultimately a step late.

Peng!

A burst of explosion sounded, a spray of blood shot out, Long Chen's figure, tumbling backward.