Bang!
Accompanying that dull sound, the pitch-black sixth-grade Demon Lotus was agitated with Demonic Qi and flew back whence it came.
The mysterious Martial Emperor’s hands formed a seal, and countless third-grade black lotuses were born from the sixth-grade black lotuses, densely packed, covering the sky and blanketing the earth. The thick Demonic Qi shook and pervaded the undersea space.
"Kill!"
The mysterious Martial Emperor roared, his hands swinging fiercely as black lotuses tore through the undersea space, attacking from all directions.
Boom!
Above the surface of the sea, the water was turbulent, with giant waves reaching for the skies.
"So many lotuses? What a pity they are fake."
Chu Chen blinked his round, large eyes, first delighted, then somewhat regretfully shook his small head. Following that, he raised the Sky-breaking Saber in his hands, the intense power of the Divine Rune surging, and he suddenly struck down fiercely.
Buzz!
A series of golden Sword Energies split the seawater in two, advancing upward with an unstoppable momentum, shattering each of those third-grade black lotuses.
"Big baddie, it’s my turn to attack,"
Chu Chen sheathed the Sky-breaking Saber and said in a babbling tone, "I still prefer spanking.
Having said that, his body flashed and vanished from the spot, reappearing behind the mysterious Martial Emperor. His chubby little hand was raised, just about to slap toward the mysterious Martial Emperor’s buttocks when the mysterious Martial Emperor suddenly turned around, a finger pointing toward Chu Chen’s forehead.
Wrapped around his finger was thick Demonic Qi, within which wails of vengeful spirits could be heard. Clearly, this move also targeted the soul.
Chu Chen’s chubby hand morphed into a blade hand, slashing toward that finger. Wrapped around his blade hand was intense Divine Rune Power, flickering with a faint golden light.
With a splotch, the blade hand, sharp and effortless, chopped off the mysterious Martial Emperor’s finger.
Ah!
The mysterious Martial Emperor let out a piercing scream. His hand retracted as if electrocuted, and his expression instantly turned chillingly cold as he roared, "Damn brat, how dare you chop off one of my fingers?"
If another Martial Emperor had chopped off his finger, he wouldn’t have felt so resentful. For a Martial Emperor, regrowing a finger was not a difficult task. However, this brat’s energy was extremely bizarre—the golden energy flowing from the severed finger continuously dissolved the Demonic Qi within his body, preventing the finger from regrowing.
"Daddy once said that it’s impolite to point at people with a finger, and you should never point at people again," Chu Chen said earnestly.
He couldn’t remember other things clearly, but this statement he remembered very well.
Because when he was two and a half years old, pointing at the village elder with his finger got him a scolding from Daddy—its memory was still vivid.
In the Divine Coffin, Chu Xin watched this scene, murmuring thoughtfully, "It seems I have to give my brother a beating to make him remember."
She seemed to know now how to teach her brother in reading lessons.
"You! Hiss!"
The mysterious Martial Emperor furiously attempted to point at Chu Chen with his severed finger but the pain made him gasp sharply.
Chu Chen blinked his round, large eyes and said in a babbling tone, "I originally just wanted to teach you a lesson, let you have a bit of memory, but who knew your finger was so fragile that it broke off with one strike."
"You!"
The mysterious Martial Emperor was so furious he nearly spewed blood; he, a dignified Martial Emperor with an empowered body, never imagined that even without an Emperor’s Artifact, his emperor’s body could be so easily damaged—it was unimaginable. Yet, in front of this brat, his emperor’s body seemed utterly fragile.
Chu Chen looked down towards the seabed, excitedly said, "Big baddie, your finger is down there; pick it up and stitch it back, and it can still be used."
The corner of the mysterious Martial Emperor’s mouth twitched slightly as he also looked down at the seabed, indeed seeing his own finger gently oscillating with the current.
He was still hesitating about whether to pick it up.
Chu Chen giggled, his body swayed, and the next moment he appeared behind the mysterious Martial Emperor, lifting his chubby hand and fiercely smacking it onto his buttocks.
Smack!
The crisp sound of a slap echoed through the bottom of the sea.
The mysterious Martial Emperor let out a piercing scream, his body flung dozens of feet, smashing into an underwater mountain, which instantly collapsed.
"Damn brat, you actually ambushed me."
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Moments later, the mysterious Martial Emperor rose from the rubble, staring at Chu Chen and bellowed.
Chu Chen blinked his big round eyes and said, "Big baddie, didn’t your daddy teach you never to get distracted during a fight?"
"I...!"
The mysterious Martial Emperor was so furious he almost spat blood. A Martial Emperor, thousands of years old, failing to defeat a four or five-year-old brat was already hard for him to accept, but being lectured by this brat was utterly unbearable.
"Brat, today I must kill you."
He roared, his hands rapidly forming seals. Moments later, the sixth-grade Lotus Platform whizzed back inside his body.
Buzz!
The next moment, patterns of the sixth-grade black lotus emerged from his body, a powerful aura spreading out and continually climbing.
"Though you still look quite ugly, you’re much better than Long Shaotian’s freaks."
Chu Chen stared at the mysterious Martial Emperor, his face filled with relief.
If he faced an ugly freak like Long Shaotian, he wouldn’t be able to eat barbeque or drink Beast Milk after this fight.
The guy in front of him was ugly too, but not to the extent that he couldn’t eat anything just by looking at him.
"Demon Lotus True Body!"
The mysterious Martial Emperor bellowed, his body rapidly swelling, turning into a thirty-foot tall giant the next moment. His clothes burst instantly, revealing a body covered in sixth-grade black lotus tattoos. Each tattoo flowed with rich Demonic Qi, and wails of aggrieved souls could be heard.
"Think you’re the only one who can grow big? Mine is much bigger than yours."
Chu Chen muttered, his plump little hands quickly performing a sealing gesture.
Boom!
The sea floor tremored, and a Golden Giant rose from behind Chu Chen, standing ninety feet tall. The giant’s face was identical to Chu Chen’s, only larger.
"What Divine Skills is this?"
The mysterious Martial Emperor looked up at the terrifying Golden Giant, instantly dumbfounded.
His Demon Lotus True Body was only thirty feet tall, but the Golden Giant behind this brat was ninety feet high, a tenfold difference.
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"Hmph! It must be a fake."
He snorted coldly and barked, "Brat, go to hell."
Then he stepped forward, appearing instantly in front of Chu Chen, and struck out with a palm. In his palm, a sixth-grade Lotus Platform materialized, Demonic Qi swirling, aggrieved souls wailed, striking terror into hearts.
"Try my ’Divine Demon Dharma’."
Chu Chen excitedly clenched his little fist and smashed through the air. The Golden Giant behind him also grasped its gigantic golden fist and smashed it towards the mysterious Martial Emperor.
Bang!
A loud noise reverberated, the entire sea floor trembled, and the sea was instantaneously parted by the terrifying energy backlash, leaving a dry zone several dozen feet in diameter. Above the sea, waves hundreds of feet high surged, frightening the cultivators training in the State Sea nearby, making them flee in panic.
Ahh!
After a standoff, the mysterious Martial Emperor let out a piercing scream, his body flew backward and plunged into a sea trench hundreds of feet away.