Chapter 757: The Power of The Racial Weapon, Human Race's Chu Batian (III)

With Erebor momentarily stalled by the True Lightning Slash, Chen Chu blended his thunderbolt law, divine ability, and void power to appear behind the two ox-horned demon kings almost instantly.

One of them shouted, "Brother, go! I’ll hold him off!"

Boom!

With a roar, the other demon king burned the remaining fifty percent of his origin, his aura surging almost tenfold. Shattering the surrounding space, he shot straight into the depths of the void.

Realizing that escape was impossible against Chen Chu’s terrifying speed, he sought to vanish deeper into the void, hoping to survive. Though it meant likely being lost forever, it was still better than death.

His behavior caused Chen Chu to pause slightly. The first demon king, who had been about to burn his origin to block Chen Chu, also froze.

Unfortunately for them, Chen Chu's attack speed was still faster.

Bang! Bang!

Sweeping his halberd at nearly two hundred times the speed of sound, Chen Chu blasted apart the demon king who had just darted into the spatial rift, annihilating half of his true form. The other demon king was also torn apart by the sweeping darkness.

At the same time, Chen Chu abruptly turned to the opposite direction, locking onto Scott, the demon king who had already fled over a hundred kilometers away. In his eyes, a pair of black-gold vertical pupils appeared, vast enough to cover the heavens.

Boom!

Under the might of the Void Collapse, one of the abilities of his Void Death Pupils, Scott's true body and the surrounding thousand meters of space were crushed, forming a raging destructive black hole.

In that region, where even the deeper layers of the void were annihilated, powerful void energy surged, sucking Scott’s shattered true form into the depths of multiple rifts

“Ahh!”

Scott screamed miserably as he was banished into the endless void. With his body incomplete and soul broken, it wouldn’t be long before he perished from the void’s corrosion.

Such was Chen Chu’s absolute dominion after stepping into the king level. Demon kings of the same tier couldn’t withstand even a single strike.

The so-called mighty life force of the mythical level was nothing before the vast sea of divine law power and the suppression of five high-level laws. Within moments, they would be worn down to extinction.

If no higher-level powers intervened, Chen Chu alone could massacre all of the demon-king-level elites of the Purgatory Clan. His slaughtering speed surpassed even the peak great demon kings in their awakened states.

A monstrous aura comparable to principle power spread from the distance.

As the explosive lightning dispersed, Erebor’s massive true form, over a thousand meters tall, was revealed once again. His twelve arms lifted a golden sun high above, and his three ferocious heads stared at Chen Chu, gnashing their teeth.

"Li Ritian, today you will die!"

A middle-stage great demon king could rule a region within the empire as an overlord. Yet today, even after bringing six demon kings to suppress a middle-stage mythical alien, Erebor had suffered devastating losses in a matter of moments.

Even if he killed Chen Chu with the racial weapon pilfered from the annihilated Golden Scale Race, he would still become the laughingstock of countless demon kings within the empire.

At that thought, Erebor's three heads roared furiously as an endless stream of origin poured into the golden orb. The entire sealed world shook violently.

The golden orb radiated dazzling light, expanding rapidly until it became a golden sun tens of thousands of meters in diameter. Scales unfurled across its surface, transforming into countless streams of golden radiance swirling around it.

Within the orb, a true world faintly emerged. A colossal phantom tens of thousands of meters long, neither dragon nor python yet resembling both, began to slowly awaken.

Boom!

The sealed world trembled even more violently, and an invisible ripple of principle-level power spread out. Even Chen Chu’s expression grew somber.

A racial weapon was a unique manifestation of principles, a different form of Dao deeply tied to the strength of a race.

The True Martial Stele wielded by Heavenly King Zhenwu was formed from the condensed True Martial Principle itself. The stronger the human race became, and the more peak beings true martial arts produced, the mightier the True Martial Stele would be.

If the human race came to dominate the entire mythical world in the future, Zhenwu’s Dao would also reach an unimaginable height, becoming one of the strongest principle powers of the mythical world.

Moreover, racial weapons couldn’t be condensed at will. They required a special inheritance, and each race could only ever forge one such weapon.

Roar!

The orb burst apart. A golden dragon-python, stretching a hundred thousand meters long and carrying the inherited might of an entire civilization and race, roared as it soared out and charged straight toward Chen Chu.

This strike had nearly reached the peak power of a great demon king. Under its oppressive aura, heaven and earth continuously collapsed, shattering into ruin. One stele after another exploded.

"You thought you were the only one with trump cards?" Chen Chu’s low voice rumbled as an ultimate power erupted from within him, shaking the sky and cracking the earth.

The force of a supreme law descended once more. Now, however, with Chen Chu having broken through to the middle stage of the mythical level and mastered the Law of Soul, this eruption of power was even greater than before.

All things collapsed under the crushing, annihilating might. Time and space themselves ceased to exist, causing space-time to freeze. From a distance, it looked as if an endlessly expanding black hole was rushing to meet the golden dragon-python. Then came a blinding golden explosion.

Boom!

Endless destructive force roared outward. The two-hundred-kilometer wide demonic seal shattered, and golden light pierced through the dark clouds, illuminating all of heaven and earth.

Massive cracks spread rapidly across hundreds of kilometers. In the distance, demon kings' cities built among the mountains trembled violently, as rocks shattered and buildings collapsed.

The millions of demonized alien armies and true demons collapsed to their knees from the overbearing force, shivering uncontrollably.

The first moment of this horrifying energy shockwave was immediately captured by the Demon God's Eye monitoring the battle. Then the entire world was drowned in golden light, making it impossible to see the situation clearly below.

Yet, watching this scene from two million kilometers away, a purple-haired demoness seated lazily upon a throne still revealed a faint, relaxed smile.

"I didn’t expect Erebor to actually use the Golden Scale Race's weapon. It seems that the mythical alien is indeed stronger than he has shown."

Below her, a demon king quickly flattered her. “Lord Tarorya is wise indeed. It’s a good thing you bestowed the weapon to Duke Erebor, otherwise that mythical alien would have surely escaped today.”

The other high-ranking figures of the empire also quickly chimed in, showering her with praises.

The purple eye gradually cleared, revealing the scene below where the golden light had faded.

A massive crater over seventy kilometers wide had formed on the earth, with hundreds of kilometers of shattered, cracked ground radiating outward. Ferocious energy storms raged across the heavens and earth, while countless black rifts still gaped open, yet to heal.

Above the center of the explosion hovered a figure over three hundred meters tall, clad in black-and-red armor, with dragon horns on his head and a dragon tail trailing behind. He stood upright, gripping a halberd.

Crushing power radiated from his body, collapsing the surrounding space into a thousand-meter-wide zone of darkness. His aura weighed down the world like an immovable mountain.

The invisible gravitational force caused the laws of heaven and earth within dozens of kilometers to crumble. Molten lava, shattered stones, and debris floated upward, swirling around him.

Such an apocalyptic sight made Tarorya, who had been casually lounging before, instantly sit upright.

Hovering above the great crater, Chen Chu’s cold gaze swept into the distance. His voice was calm and heavy. "Not bad. You’re the first demon king to survive a strike from my supreme law."

Over a hundred kilometers away, Erebor stood at the edge of the great crater. His true form was broken, his aura frail, and his face filled with terror and disbelief as he stared at Chen Chu.

Before he could speak, the monstrous force surged again.

"Now, let me send you back to nothingness."

The black halberd, imbued with the supreme law, tore through heaven and earth. It annihilated everything in its path, and in a flash, Erebor’s true form was destroyed. The strike didn’t stop, continuing downward into the ground.

Boom!

The earth collapsed across dozens of kilometers, and space exploded apart. A massive abyss over a hundred kilometers long was torn open.

At the same moment, Tarorya abruptly realized something, her gaze sharpening. "It’s him. Chu Batian of the human race. He has appeared within our empire’s domain!"

As an awakened peak-great demon king, the princess of the empire, and the overseer of the southern demonic region, Tarorya naturally had a thorough grasp of information about the frontlines, including the existence of Chen Chu.

At the same time, with Chen Chu invoking his supreme law and clashing directly with a racial weapon, his fate rippled violently—immediately caught by the High Priest of Destiny.

"Your Majesty, we have found that human."