Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Boom, that golden light instantly turned into blood-red pupils.

As the pupils formed, a terrifying aura emanated from them.

Those pupils were akin to the nine layers of hell, paralyzing anyone at a glance.

Boom!

Raging golden light shot from the blood-red pupils, violently attacking the protective shield gathered by Feng Jiu's group.

Bang, bang, bang!

Fierce collision sounds kept resounding overhead.

At first, everyone could resist the golden light, but gradually they found the light growing stronger, and eventually cracks appeared in the shield they had gathered.

Under everyone's urging, the golden light continued to press down the shield, slowly pushing towards the martial artists.

Splurt!

At this point, a martial artist spat blood and fell into the pool of blood.

Splurt!

Another martial artist also fell into the blood pool.

As the martial artists from the immortal realm continued to fall, the cracks on the shield grew stronger.

Finally, the shield was less than a meter away from everyone.

At this moment, all martial artists below high-level Immortal Emperor fell, unable to withstand the enormous pressure.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu's face turned grim.

This formation was too bizarre. He could feel it as the golden light shot on the shield, it kept devouring everyone's spiritual energy.

Splurt, splurt.

As the shield descended, those at high-level Immortal Emperor also spat blood again.

Only over ten peak Immortal Emperor martial artists could sustain the formation.

These people's faces turned exceedingly grim.

They knew even they could not hold on for long, the moment the formation shattered would be their death.

Lin Chen, where are you, come quickly.

Feng Jiu prayed in his heart.

Now everyone's only hope was Lin Chen.

But as the cracks on the shield widened, this hope grew increasingly slim.

Mo Ling's face also turned grim, as she supported the formation, she silently prayed: "Lin Chen, please hurry."

At this moment, a demon general noticed Mo Ling and said to Lin Chen: "Heavenly Demon King, the princess seems to be among the martial artists of the immortal realm."

Morphing into Lin Chen, the Heavenly Demon King snorted: "If she wishes to be among those immortal martial artists, then let her die with them."

Crack, crack.

Rending sounds arose, and the faces of the high-level Immortal Emperor martial artists grew even grimmer.

"Seems we're truly going to die here this time." Feng Jiu said, face pale.

Li Feng also managed a wry smile: "Goddamn it, it's really frustrating to die in such a pathetic way."

Splurt, splurt!

Feng Jiu, Li Feng, and Mo Ling simultaneously spat out essence blood, and in that instant, the formation shattered explosively.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, golden light engulfed everyone.

An icy aura of death surrounded them all.

But just then, a golden figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Space Law!"

Accompanied by an angry shout, ripples unexpectedly appeared in the space where Feng Jiu's group was.

A warm light cocooned everyone.

Boom!

The golden light from the blood-red pupils finally struck into the valley.

In an instant, the whole valley turned into a bottomless pit.

However, standing in the valley, Lin Chen's expression turned grim.

His gaze swept towards the horizon.

Between, another Lin Chen appeared above the sky.

And he had wrapped all the martial artists in a giant light sphere.

The light sphere slowly descended, and those martial artists reached a safe place.

"Lin Chen, you finally came." Feng Jiu managed a bitter smile.

"This guy just has to appear at the last moment." Li Feng was also speechless.

The others looked at the reappearing Lin Chen with expressions of awe.

"How can there be two Lin Chen?" The same question occupied everyone's mind.

Feng Jiu snorted: "The earlier Lin Chen was fake."

Sure enough, seeing the new Lin Chen, the initially appearing Lin Chen sneered, his body suddenly becoming much larger.

In the next moment, a burly demon clan martial artist appeared beside them.

"Damn! Too despicable, turns out this kid impersonated Lin Chen."

"I knew it, Lin Chen wouldn't do something only a petty person would."

Lin Chen glared coldly at Mo Tian and said icily: "You disguised as me, using so much spiritual blood from disciples of Jade Maiden Peak to activate the formation; it's unforgivable."

Mo Tian snorted: "Boy, you are alone now. Can you defeat us demons?"

Lin Chen snorted: "You can try."

Mo Tian's expression turned cold, as he roared to the Heavenly Demon King, Demon Yuan King, and Demon Earth King: "Kill those Jade Maiden Peak disciples for me."

"Yes!" With a roar, three Demon Kings led demon clan warriors charging at the two hundred Jade Maiden Peak disciples.

"Courting death!" Lin Chen's expression sharpened, his body also shooting out like lightning.

At the same time, Lin Chen's hand gestures flipped, each Jade Maiden Peak disciple was wrapped in a protective shield.

With the shield appearing, the red glow in those Jade Maiden Peak disciples' eyes gradually dissipated, revealing a normal appearance.

Splurt, splurt.

Once awake, every Jade Maiden Peak disciple spat out a mouthful of essence blood.

Shangguan Wan'er looked at Lin Chen appearing in the sky, tears suddenly flowed down her cheeks.

Just now, they were controlled by the Heavenly Demon King's curse, suffering as if plunged into hell.

This curse was extremely insidious, imprisoning their souls.

Watching them kill so many martial artists with their own hands, Shangguan Wan'er felt immense pain in her heart.

Just when she thought they would surely die, Lin Chen finally appeared, and not only that, he saved them.

Bang, bang, bang!

Attacks from the demon clan disciples landed on the Jade Maiden Peak disciples but did not cause them any scars.

Lin Chen looked at Shangguan Wan'er's pale face, his expression growing darker.

"All you bastards, die!"

"Boom!"

A seven-colored fireball instantly flew from Lin Chen's palm.

The faces of the three Demon Kings changed drastically upon seeing that fireball.

"Not good!"

The seven-colored fireball actually made them feel a threat of death.

Seeing the seven-colored fireball released by Lin Chen, the Heavenly Demon King's expression also changed.

Boom!

The seven-colored fireball exploded in the air, its colors instantly engulfing the demon clan warriors within.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

In the sky, screams rang out repeatedly. As soon as the fireballs touched the demon clan warriors, they would turn to ash.

The three Demon Kings desperately tried to flee, but were still gravely injured by the seven-colored fireball.

Though not dead, they had lost their combat power.

Looking at Lin Chen resembling the War God in the sky, the Heavenly Demon King's gaze sharpened.

"You've reached the God Realm?"

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "Congratulations, you got it right."

The Heavenly Demon King's face turned grim instantly.

This formation was his meticulous strategy. According to his calculations, even if Lin Chen's strength was strong, it would be hard to resist this formation.

But all his careful calculations didn't account for Lin Chen actually reaching God Realm cultivation.