Space Farmer's Farming Story

Chapter 1192 Controls his fate
Xiao Chen paused, as if a mountain was pressing on his body, the floor under his feet cracked open, but his body was still straight, his expression was as usual, only drops of sweat leaked out from his forehead .

The Demon King and Demon Lord present neither acted nor helped, and everyone watched with cold eyes.

Xiao Chen luckily resisted the coercion from Mahayana monks with his whole body of aura, but the gap between the two was like a chasm that could not be bridged.

Just when Xiao Chen was about to be completely crushed by that coercion, the devilish energy that he had been deliberately suppressing soared into the sky, directly dissipating that coercion.

All the demon kings present widened their eyes when they felt the demonic energy, and were shocked in their hearts.

"It's so pure demonic energy." The tearing Mozun looked at Xiao Chen with fiery eyes.

The higher the cultivation level of the demons, the purer the demonic energy, and the demonic energy in him is actually comparable to that of their Mahayana monks, no, it is more pure than them.

If this son grows up, no one in the entire demon race will be his opponent, and even the monks of the human race will shy away from him.

Many people looked at Xiao Chen differently.

Yinxie Mozun withdrew his coercion with a grim complexion, and looked at Xiao Chen with cold eyes, "What a holy body of the demon. Take my palm."

Yinxie Mozun couldn't help but attack towards Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen's complexion turned pale, and when he was about to be unable to hold on, Tear Mozun swung his big hand, directly neutralizing all the power of that blow.

"Tearing the old devil, what do you mean?" Yinxie Mozun said with a gloomy face and a deep cold tone.

Tear Mozun sneered, "What do you mean? I want to ask you what you mean. A majestic Mahayana monk actually attacked a Jindan stage monk."

"He is not an ordinary Golden Core cultivator. He is the Holy Body of the Heavenly Demon." Yinxie Demon Venerable said shamelessly.

Tear Mozun sneered: "I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and your skin has become thicker again."

"Tearing the old thief, are you looking for trouble?" Yin Xie Mozun stared at the tearing Mozun unkindly.

Tear Mozun said coolly: "The thief shouted to catch the thief, so that's what it meant."

Yinxie Mozun said angrily, "What does it have to do with you if I take the initiative to teach the Heavenly Demon Eucharist? Are you being too lenient?"

"The Holy Body of the Heavenly Demon is the hope of our demon race, the hope to lead us to the peak of our demon race. I can't let you, an old devil, destroy the hope of our demon race."

"Whether the demons can reach their peak depends on him?" Yinxie Mozun's tone was full of disdain, "I can destroy him with one hand."

An ant in the golden core stage dares to call himself the defending king of the demon clan.

"A genius who has not yet grown up, even if it is the defending king, he is nothing if he dies young." The evil demons looked at Xiao Chen coldly, and their eyes were full of unkindness.

Demon Lord Yinxie acted recklessly, but unconsciously told everyone that after killing Xiao Chen, they would still be princes and kings of one side, rather than subservient to others.

Xiao Chen never said a word from the beginning to the end, even if he said something, no one present cared.Any one of the people here can kill him.

The gap in strength between him and them is too great.

Facing so many strong men, he can only let them decide his own destiny.

That passive feeling, this kind of humiliation of being controlled by others, caused Xiao Chen's heart to undergo an earth-shaking change.

At this moment, he desperately wants to become strong, so strong that no one can control his destiny.

(End of this chapter)