"Stab me!"

Upon hearing Chen Hao's command, the light flickering on the Evil-Banishing Moon Sword instantly turned from purple to yellow, as it once again received a copious amount of Yang Energy from Chen Hao, whose Spiritual Power it had just restored.

Next, the Evil-Banishing Moon Sword left Chen Hao's stiff, blood-congealed left hand, flipped in the air, and then stabbed toward Chen Hao's chest, carrying with it a surge of powerful Yang Energy.

At the moment the Evil-Banishing Moon Sword plunged into Chen Hao's chest, two sharp shrieks nearly sounded simultaneously.

One was from Chen Hao, and the other came from King Xin, who had been sealed within the blood by the Yin Spirit Blood Solidification Technique.

A faint smile appeared on Chen Hao's pale face, then his consciousness blurred, and he soon passed away.

"Mournful cries!" The Blood Moon Evil Subduing Sword let out a sorrowful sword cry and then, following the Evil-Banishing Moon Sword, disengaged from Chen Hao's chest.

Standing to the side, Tao Hua's brows furrowed deeply with a look of sorrow, appearing to be concerned about King Xin, but in reality, she was grieving over Chen Hao.

At that moment, the Nether King Orchid Heart at his left eye suddenly dimmed, and Ye Fei, who was sitting cross-legged, felt a chill. It was only after a minute that the Nether King Orchid Heart began to shine brightly again, and with it, Chen Hao was resurrected.

After hanging his head and taking a few slow breaths, a resolute light flashed across Chen Hao's eyes as they opened.

Seeing the confidence and composure in Chen Hao's eyes return to what they were upon their first encounter, Tao Hua couldn't help but smile sincerely, her fondness for Chen Hao suddenly increased a notch.

However, the confident and luminous gaze in Chen Hao's eyes quickly disappeared. As he looked up ahead, panic and disappointment took its place.

In front of him, King Xin, clad in red, stood with a cold expression, as if nothing had happened just moments before.

"Are you surprised?" King Xin sneered, his eyes glinting with an evil light as he glanced askance at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao shook his head, his voice filled with despair, "If you could be defeated so easily, you wouldn't have become the Dharma King. I just didn't expect that you would be completely unharmed."

"Who said I was unharmed?" King Xin retorted with a laugh, his tone dripping with contempt. "Not only was I injured just now, but I was actually killed by you. However, what you killed was just one of 'me'!"

"Just one of 'you'?" Ye Fei's eyes sparkled, his expression puzzled.

"Hmph!" King Xin let out a cold, harsh laugh, the sound sharp and grating to the ear.

Suddenly, she stopped laughing, and her eyes—while looking sideways at Chen Hao—widened abruptly, revealing a purple glow within. Then, her handsome yet terrifying face twisted, creating countless fissures and wrinkles, from which red smoke began to seep out.

"Ha!" King Xin bared her teeth in a ferocious smile at Chen Hao, the sound of which made him feel a numbing chill throughout his body.

Then, the unexpected happened, and Chen Hao finally understood why King Xin had said, "What you killed was just one of 'me'."

Because at that moment, two heads were splitting out from King Xin's each shoulder! The faces on those heads were identical to King Xin's; to be precise, they were her doppelgängers.

Under Chen Hao's stunned gaze, below the two split heads, lower bodies slowly emerged, alike in red garments and graceful figures.

However, the shocking scene did not end there!

After the full upper bodies emerged from King Xin's shoulders, two new heads split from each of the new King Xin's left and right shoulders, respectively, followed by the replication of additional King Xin clones.

Eventually, after the appearance of six clones, King Xin ceased to split. The entire process lasted no more than ten seconds, yet to Chen Hao, who watched in astonishment, it felt like half a century had passed.

"Seven of us should be enough to extract the enchanted power from your left eye!" the seven King Xins said simultaneously to Chen Hao, their combined voices creating an effect more immersive than sitting in a movie theater. "If that's not enough, I'll split into ten more!"

Chen Hao snapped back to reality after a jolt and, imagining the seven King Xins entering his body, could not help but tremble in fear, wondering if allowing the seven King Xins in would subject him to unbearable pain—wasn't it too cruel for him?

At that moment, the thought of running away surfaced appropriately in Chen Hao's mind. He told himself that running away was not due to fear or backing down, but to seek a better strategy and wait for a more opportune moment.

Thus, a purple vortex appeared above Chen Hao's head at that time.

"What technique is this?" King Xin wondered aloud.

Tao Hua, who had witnessed the Nether Acupoint before, opened her mouth from behind King Xin. Her initial reaction was to tell King Xin not to let Chen Hao escape, but she hesitated; she couldn't bear to watch Chen Hao suffer anymore.

"Sister, don't let this kid escape!" Tao Hua finally said to King Xin. Fearing more that Chen Hao would simply flee and vanish like Hua Shan, whom King Xin cherished and never saw again, than witnessing Chen Hao's suffering.

The seven King Xins' eyes gleamed simultaneously, and they transformed into seven red smokes that swooped in front of Chen Hao in an instant, grabbing hold of his body and limbs with their red, ghostly hands, preventing him from entering the Nether Acupoint and escaping.

"Do you think you can still escape?" King Xin's surround sound voice echoed leisurely from all directions into Chen Hao's ears, laden with scorn.

"Since I dared to come here with you, I'm certainly confident that I can leave unscathed!" Chen Hao said, looking down at the seven red smokes that were grasping his body. His head was close to the mouth of the Nether Acupoint, and the wind whipped his standing hair partially into the acupoint.

"Leave unscathed?" King Xin's mocking laughter drifted into Chen Hao's ears. "What a fool's dream!"

Chen Hao looked up towards the Nether Acupoint, activating the Nether Vision Technique in his left eye. In a moment, his vision passed through the purple vortex entrance, directly observing the Nether King Orchid Heart within the Nether Acupoint.

One thought dominating his mind, the three streaks of black-gleaming Nether King's Power flowing over the Nether King Orchid Heart suddenly surged out of the acupoint and into his body.

Chen Hao suddenly opened his eyes and said with a twisted smile, "Whether I'm a fool or not, we will soon see!"

No sooner had he spoken than the three streaks of Nether King's Power within his blood leapt out, swiftly swirling around his body, like three black-gleaming dragons, which drove away the seven red smokes clutching at him.

After being chased away by the Nether King's Power, the seven red smokes reverted back to King Xin and fell to the ground, watching as Chen Hao entered the Nether Acupoint.

At that moment, Ye Fei...

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