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The countdown at the edge of Duan Chen's vision went to 14 minutes and 55 seconds.

Just now, the system locked Duan Chen again, and transmitted his image and location information to all the surviving players in the Demon Cultivation Cave.

Regarding the system's 'routine' exposure of his location, Duan Chen has become very calm.

It can be said that in the current demon cultivation cave, except for the heavenly demon in front of him, there is no one or thing that can threaten him.

Unless the system temporarily modifies the rules of the game without principles and limits, and pushes his strength to the end, otherwise, the remaining ordinary players in the Demon Cultivation Cave will not pose any threat to him.

In the past few minutes, Duan Chen did not relax in the slightest, chasing the Heavenly Demon to the sky and into the earth, spanning the entire 'Copy Map' more than 3 times, spanning a distance of hundreds of kilometers!

With the terrifying calculation power of the Heavenly Realm, he made a statistic for himself, in these 5 minutes, he made a total of 273 knives against the Heavenly Demon, of which 132 knives missed, 42 knives were slashed elsewhere, and only 99 knives were slashed at the neck of the Heavenly Demon.

These 99 knives were all slashed by him in the state of unity of spirit and flesh, under the increase in attack speed of the "Wind Knife Technique", and he used all his strength for each sword.

Even so, it was only barely half of the demon's neck.

It can only be said that the strength of the Heavenly Demon's physical body is too tough, this is still the result of being weakened countless times, Duan Chen didn't dare to imagine that if the strength of the Heavenly Demon was not weakened, what kind of terrifying situation would its physical strength be?

Brush! Behind it, Duan Chen seized the opportunity to shrink the ground into inches, his figure flashed, and appeared in front of it in an instant, and then the Silence Knife wrapped around a layer of black light, cutting through the fragile space, and slashing twice at the neck of the Heavenly Demon like lightning.

Suddenly, two dazzling flames burst out.

Click...... The bloody neck of the Heavenly Demon, the vertebrae that connected its body to its head, was finally exposed, and a crack appeared on it.

The Heavenly Demon screamed, and its body swooped forward, passing forward in parallel in midair.

It's just that it seems that because of the slightest damage to the vertebrae, its speed has slowed down significantly, and its movements have also become significantly sluggish.

Duan Chen clearly captured this trace of strangeness on its body, and was immediately overjoyed, he rose up and continued to persistently chase and kill the Heavenly Demon in front of him!

To tell the truth, after such a long period of chasing and counter-hunting, Duan Chen is almost at his limit, he is not sure if he can support the end of the countdown with his current state, therefore, for him, the best result is to kill the monster called the Heavenly Demon in front of him as quickly as possible!

For a period of time ago, it seemed that he was chasing the Heavenly Demon everywhere, but his strength was violently consumed in the chase battle, but the Heavenly Demon was like a perpetual motion machine, the speed and reaction remained constant from beginning to end, without the slightest change, which made him chase the Heavenly Demon when the pressure accumulated in his heart became greater and greater.

He even became a little hesitant, because if it continued like this, it was estimated that it would not be long before the power of heaven and earth in his body would be completely exhausted, and at that time, even if the power of the heavenly demon did not recover, it would regain the upper hand, and then easily kill himself who had run out of oil!

Several times, he even had the idea of giving up chasing and killing the Heavenly Demon in his heart, turning around and fleeing, as long as he escaped far enough, hidden enough, as long as he could survive the last ten minutes, to some extent, it could be regarded as his victory.

But he eventually gritted his teeth and gave up on the idea of escaping.

And now, in the midst of the endless pursuit, he finally saw the dawn of slaying the Heavenly Demon!

After the speed and reaction of the Heavenly Demon slowed down slightly, Duan Chen's efficiency in chasing and killing it became significantly higher.

In just 10 seconds after that, the knife in Duan Chen's hand slashed at the vertebrae exposed at the Heavenly Demon's neck one after another, causing more and more cracks to exist on this vertebrae.

The Heavenly Demon was slashed by Duan Chen, and its whole body was trembling, it was becoming weak at an extremely fast speed, and its reaction speed was getting slower and slower.

Even at this time, the Heavenly Demon still did not choose to turn around and fight back, but continued to desperately flee forward.

For no reason, Duan Chen suddenly had a very bad premonition.

He gritted his teeth, squeezed out all the power in his body, and pushed his combat power to the extreme, and the combat knife in his hand was swung by him faster than the turbine engine on the air patrol fighter, and one by one it cut at the neck of the Heavenly Demon, on the exposed white demon bones.

On the bare vertebrae of the Heavenly Demon, miserable white bone chips splattered everywhere, and cracks spread like spider webs, and they were about to collapse and break.

At this moment, Duan Chen suddenly felt that his heart was grabbed and tightened by an invisible big hand.

In front of him, the Heavenly Demon, who was screaming miserably by the sword light like a wave, suddenly stopped screaming, and its dark golden eyes stared straight at Duan Chen, and from its body, a demonic aura that made people's hearts palpitate quickly diffused out!

"Not good! It's going to be restored! Duan Chen chuckled in his heart, and his ominous premonition became even stronger.

He gritted his teeth, and there were green tendons on his forehead and arms, but instead of retreating, he held the Silent Extinction Knife in his hand and continued to slash forward wildly, each slashing at the deepest crack of the demon bone, and the fire was shining, and the pale bone chips and golden blood flew wildly.

Click...... This vertebra of the Heavenly Demon, at this moment, was finally completely broken.

Before Duan Chen could be happy, he felt as if his body had been hit hard by a 100,000-jin giant hammer, and he involuntarily flew backwards.

What struck him like a giant hammer was not a physical object, but an extremely intense, substance-like demonic aura!

flew backwards hundreds of meters away, slammed into the sand and gravel layer below, and after going dozens of meters deep into it, Duan Chen barely stopped.

Sinking into the layer of sand and gravel, he began to vomit blood.

With just one blow, his body was embedded in the rock, unable to move, and the state of unity of spirit and body collapsed in an instant, and the weak soul returned to the sea of knowledge.

On his battered body, a black mist wrapped around him like a maggot on his tarsal bones, trying to corrode his body.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still struggling to maintain the 'glazed golden body', he was afraid that this black mist would be able to corrode him to the point of slag in an instant.

"After all...... Still failed? Duan Chen felt that his consciousness was becoming blurred, and an aura called despair enveloped him and overwhelmed him.

Unwilling...... I'm really unwilling......

Duan Chen barely allowed himself to maintain his last sobriety, and exerted his heavenly eye power, looking at the sky above the sand layer through dozens of meters of sand.

Then, the corners of his mouth barely curled up an arc, and the despair that shrouded his heart quickly faded.

Through the Heavenly Eye Vision, he saw that after the vertebrae were completely broken, the original monstrous demonic qi had dissipated most of it, and its thin body, like a rag, fell weakly downward.