I Became Invincible After Sweeping The Floor For 70 Years Chapter 878 -: Demon Kings Self-Destruct

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The Blood Spirit God's attempt to summon and eliminate Qin Chen failed when the summoning ritual was abruptly canceled. This backlash severely injured the chaotic demon kings who initiated the ritual, leaving them vulnerable. Qin Chen, now facing weakened and desperate enemies, questions if he can summon the terrifying Demon God again.

Summoning again?

It was simply not possible anymore.

Even if these chaotic demon kings poured all their remaining strength, it wouldn't be enough to conjure the phantom of the Blood Spirit God for a second time.

Having already faltered once, attempting a repeat performance was doomed to failure.

“How… how can this be!” one of the chaotic demon kings wheezed, his aura dangerously weak and his body grievously wounded. Even if he managed to flee, survival seemed impossible.

Soon, the souls of most of these chaotic demon kings would crumble and cease to exist.

They had truly never anticipated such a grim conclusion.

“What sorcery did you employ?”

They had never once experienced failure when summoning the Blood Spirit God’s clone. On one occasion, they had even successfully wielded its decree to annihilate a quasi-emperor.

As long as they offered sufficient soul power, the Blood Spirit God’s clone was virtually indistinguishable from its original form.

Yet, this time, they had met defeat. In fact, they hadn't even managed to summon the Blood Spirit God.

Only the heavens knew what the Supreme Being had perceived, prompting him to unilaterally halt his descent. The resultant backlash nearly annihilated every single chaotic demon king.

“Since you’re incapable of summoning that Demon God again,” Qin Chen said with a smile, “it’s now my turn.”

Not a single demon king within Lingyuan Temple was beyond reproach; their hands were irrevocably stained with blood.

Having resided there for millennia, one could only imagine the sheer depravity of this demonic sanctuary.

Should the opportunity arise to eradicate them, Qin Chen would never hesitate. After all, should this temple ever regain its strength, it would pose a formidable threat to countless sects.

With that, Qin Chen unleashed his might.

Before the chaotic demon kings could even register his move, they were incinerated by Qin Chen’s Green Lotus Demonic Flame. Their souls dissipated, leaving no trace, as if they had never graced existence.

A flicker of outrage ignited within some of the chaotic demon kings. How dare this human cultivator intend to annihilate them all! Even a cornered rabbit would fight back.

In a desperate act, one chaotic demon king launched himself at Qin Chen, initiating a self-destruction sequence.

The soul power emanating from a level 9 God Venerable was not to be underestimated. Qin Chen felt the surge of danger and swiftly employed the Moving Secret Technique.

Utilizing elusive footwork, he distanced himself from the ensuing detonation, then launched a fierce counterattack to suppress his foes!

The Green Lotus Demonic Flame transformed into a fiery serpent, engulfing the chaotic demon king in verdant light, terminating him moments before his self-destruction could fully manifest.

The remaining demon kings’ eyes burned with unadulterated killing intent.

Although they were merely at the ninth level of the God Venerable realm, Qin Chen sensed they were precariously balanced at the precipice of the Great Perfection stage, a mere step away from breaching the quasi-emperor realm.

These adversaries were by no means easy to vanquish.

“Since you offer no quarter, brat, you shall accompany us old fools to the afterlife!”

“Can you possibly withstand the self-destruction of all us demon kings? Hahaha, to eliminate a genius like you before we perish is one of life’s greatest joys!”

All the demon kings surged forward in unison.

Qin Chen merely offered a faint smile and declared, “If you wish for me to perish alongside you, you must first possess the strength to make it so!”

With those words, the flames of the Green Lotus Demonic Flame expanded, rivaling a vast ocean of fire. A solitary lotus flower hovered, ablaze with terrifying heat, potent enough to blind ordinary cultivators.

“Elder King, obliterate them!” the great scorpion exclaimed, its excitement palpable. If these fiends sought their demise, they should be prepared to face the same fate.

Ribbons of flame unfurled outwards.

Before the chaotic demon kings could even approach, they were consumed by the inferno. Their agonizing screams turned to ash as they burned into nothingness.