Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

All eyes were fixed intensely on the two orbs of light that were about to collide.

They all understood clearly — whoever gains the upper hand in this collision will become the ultimate victor.

Suddenly, the Demon King's gaze sharpened, and his expression turned exceptionally grim.

Mo Yuan Wang looked at the Demon King's unsightly expression and asked, "What's wrong, Second Brother?"

"Damn it, Fourth Brother is doomed; that kid's attack is problematic." The Demon King stared intently at the light formation with a grave tone.

Even though he couldn't perceive what exactly was wrong, he had a feeling that the light formation was anything but ordinary.

Mo Yuan Wang chuckled, "Second Brother, you're overthinking. Do you really think that brat could withstand Fourth Brother's Demon Heaven Thunder?"

The Demon King's expression remained grim, focused on that area, and his face grew increasingly unsightly.

"You don't really think Fourth Brother will lose, do you?" Mo Yuan Wang's expression also turned a bit astonished.

"Mo Sen's attack is being devoured by the opponent's great formation, and as one weakens, the other strengthens. Mo Sen's offensive power is weakening, while Lin Chen's attack is growing stronger." The Demon King said solemnly.

Upon hearing the Demon King's words, Mo Yuan Wang also turned his gaze to the battlefield.

Suddenly, his expression also became grim.

Because he also noticed that Mo Sen's attack was becoming weaker.

On the contrary, Lin Chen's attack was indeed growing more formidable.

"Impossible, how could that brat Lin Chen suddenly become so strong?" Mo Yuan Wang's face also became increasingly grim.

At this moment, Mo Sen himself had an exceptionally unsightly expression.

Why, why is my attack weakening!

He couldn't imagine that he had already unleashed his strongest attack, yet he still wasn't a match for the opponent.

Boom!

At this moment, Mo Sen hesitated no longer and finally mustered all his strength, pouring all his spiritual energy madly into the beam of Demon Heaven Thunder, attempting to break through Lin Chen's light formation in one fell swoop.

However, no matter how he urged the Demon Heaven Thunder, there was no effect on the light formation.

The light formation was like an invincible abyss, constantly devouring attack after attack.

Lin Chen's expression remained as calm as water, as if everything was within his control.

But as Mo Sen's attacks continually intensified, Lin Chen's face also paled somewhat.

This Seven-Colored Devouring Heaven Formation was also an ancient formation learned from the Tianyan scripture, unexpectedly consuming so much spiritual energy that he too felt slightly exhausted.

Lin Chen took a deep breath, and the next moment, a cold gleam appeared in his eyes.

His hand signs changed, and strands of fierce spiritual energy frantically infused into the formation.

"Break it!"

Accompanied by Lin Chen's roar, the light formation instantly radiated brilliantly, and the thunderous beam rapidly shrank in visible size.

Pang!

Finally, the Demon Heaven Thunder was instantly squeezed and exploded, while the light formation transformed into rays of seven-colored light aggressively blasting towards Mo Sen.

"Mo Sen lost."

A smile flickered across Feng Jiu's lips, seemingly unsurprised by this result.

Li Feng also smiled from the side, "Our Brother Chen never disappoints us."

The faces of the surrounding people were filled with astonishment, if they hadn't seen it themselves, they wouldn't have believed that the renowned Demon Realm's Magic Land King was defeated by Lin Chen.

And it was under such a powerful confrontation.

Mo Sen was struck by the seven-colored light, his body flew backwards quickly.

He hit a rock heavily not far away.

Lin Chen stared at Mo Sen lying on the ground, his eyes filled with cold light, his phoenix wings spread as he appeared like lightning before Mo Sen.

The Tianyan Ancient Sword appeared in his hand, aiming viciously at Mo Sen.

Mo Sen tried desperately to evade, but his right shoulder was still pierced by Lin Chen.

Damn it, this guy is trying to kill.

Mo Sen's complexion changed drastically; he didn't expect this young man before him to be so decisive in his killing.

Watching the somewhat fearful look on Mo Sen's face, Lin Chen's lips curled into a sinister smile.

An inevitable battle between the immortals and demons; such a good chance to kill the opponent wouldn't be wasted by Lin Chen.

First, kill this Magic Land King.

Lin Chen's eyes surged with killing intent, the Tianyan Ancient Sword pulled out, then swung down heavily again.

"Brat, don't harm my younger brother."

Just as Lin Chen was about to continue his move, a loud shout rang out, Mo Sen's figure moved directly towards Lin Chen.

Li Feng also rushed out like lightning at this time, finally standing in front of Mo Yuan Wang, blocking him.

Seeing Mo Yuan Wang blocked, the Demon King's face also changed, his body flashed as he charged towards Li Feng.

At this moment, Feng Jiu coldly shouted, "Brat, your opponent is me."

Almost simultaneously, the disciples of both the immortal and demon sides tensed their nerves, ready to start fighting.

The atmosphere in the entire valley instantly solidified; a great battle was about to commence.

Strands of spiritual energy erupted wildly, ready for battle.

Everyone fixed their gaze on each other, ready to act at any moment.

"Brat, are you really going to ignite a battle between the immortals and demons here?" the Demon King spoke coldly.

Lin Chen's Tianyan Ancient Sword pointed coldly at Mo Sen, "If I fell into Mo Sen's hands now, I fear he would kill me without hesitation."

"Brat, to open the Ancient Temple of Heaven Demon, you need seven golden keys. If you kill Mo Sen, the keys of our demon tribe won't be revealed." The Demon King spoke coldly.

Lin Chen furrowed his brows, the sword originally set to strike halted in mid-air.

Mo Sen was too cunning; this remark could set Li Feng and everyone at odds.

The primary purpose everyone came here for was the Ancient Temple of Heaven Demon; if he couldn't enter because of Li Feng, then everyone would target him.

Lin Chen pondered for a moment, and finally, the sword in his hand didn't strike down but rather, he coldly smiled, "I'll spare your worthless life for now, scram."

Mo Sen's eyes flickered with intense hatred, quickly dashing back to the demon tribe's formation.

The Demon King and Mo Yuan Wang, seeing Mo Sen rescued, didn't entangle further and returned to their formation.

Everyone turned their gaze toward the direction of the Ancient Temple of Heaven Demon.

Boom! Boom!

Just then, loud rumbling noises suddenly sounded.

A distorted space appeared wherever the eye could see.

Faintly, within the space, an ancient temple slowly emerged in front of everyone.

The temple carried a sense of antiquity, from which strands of spiritual energy emanated, filling the space between heaven and earth.

Ancient Temple of Heaven Demon!

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed in ecstatic joy.

Greed filled everyone's eyes; their main purpose for coming was not to contend with the demon tribe but for the treasures inside this Ancient Temple of Heaven Demon.

"Is this the Ancient Temple of Heaven Demon?" Lin Chen squinted slightly at the distorted space.

As the space twisted increasingly, though everyone could see the inside of the building, the temple wasn't truly opened.

"Everyone, whoever has the golden keys, please present them now." The Demon King said, extending his hand, revealing a golden key.

Mo Sen and Mo Yuan Wang also each took out a key.

Lin Chen also held a key in his hand.

Mo Ling and another immortal world expert each produced a key.

Everyone furrowed their brows; currently, only six keys have appeared. Without the seventh key, the Ancient Temple of Heaven Demon cannot be opened.

Just then, a sinister laugh resonated, "The last key is with me."

Upon hearing the voice, Lin Chen's expression slightly changed, only to see Li Heihu appear, unbeknownst to him, also holding a golden key.