In The Age Of Mythology I Evolved Into A Stellar Behemoth

As the terrifying strength displayed by Chen Chu shocked Ji Wuji and the other alien races in the distance, Chen Chu, standing above the sea of fire, squinted slightly.

This was because the Son of the cult of the demon god had died a bit too easily.

The talent of that infernal true demon was no less than Xia Zuo, and his strength was only slightly weaker than that of Alex, who he had slain on the battlefield.

Such a level of "genius" should have had a life-saving forbidden artifact made by a demon god-level expert, or at least some escape measures gifted by a great demon king.

But up until the moment he was annihilated, that infernal true demon had only burned his bloodline to unleash all his power.

Of course, it was also possible that Chen Chu was overthinking it.

For instance, the infernal true demon might have had a life-saving trump card that he had already used, just like Chen Chu himself.

This kind of trump card, forged from a perfect law or rule, was incredibly precious, and the consumption for the forger was great. Therefore, even after Chen Chu used it, he couldn't replenish it.

As for the sons of the cult of the giant god, the cult of the shadow god, and the eternal cult, their strengths were actually quite formidable; they just happened to encounter Chen Chu today.

In front of Chen Chu, whose battle power was already comparable to a mythical king, these top experts in the mid-stage of the ninth level of heaven had no strength to resist.

These top experts, who had once made Chen Chu look up to them, were now easily defeated.

While lost in thought, Chen Chu's mind moved, and behind him, the golden Divine Wheel representing the world of flames slowly emerged, radiating boundless suction.

Whoosh! The endless flames below roared, rising like a golden tsunami into the sky, swirling and disappearing behind Chen Chu.

Gurgle, gurgle!!

With the flames vanished, three deep pits with a diameter of one kilometer emerged on the ground, and the hot magma within the ten-kilometer radius rolled while emitting scorching qi waves.

This magma flowed down the already collapsed cliffs, forming a river of magma in the canyon below, creating an impressive spectacle.

In the distance, Ji Wuji smiled bitterly: "Chen, your talent is just too monstrous."

It should be noted that over two months ago, when the Void Ruins opened, he first saw Chen Chu at the early stage of the seventh level of heaven. Although his battle power was strong, it was still within a normal range.

And now, after more than a month, when they met again, Chen Chu had already broken through to the early stage of the ninth level of heaven and effortlessly wiped out a mid to late-stage son of the cult of the giant god.

Now, after half a month apart, he had advanced to the late stage of the ninth level of heaven, and his every move was already comparable to a mythical expert.

This terrifying speed of progression, along with the ability to surpass conventional battle power after reaching the ninth level of heaven, was simply monstrous.

However, everyone present was a prodigy-level genius. The oldest Hong Zhen was still under thirty, so while they were shocked, they maintained a calm demeanor on the surface.

When Chen Chu flew back, they landed again on the hillside.

Hong Zhen praised: "As expected of a genius traversing the Sky Abyss Battlefield, you are much stronger than us old fellows."

Chen Shuang rolled her eyes: "Old fellows? Please, I’m only twenty-six, and you make it sound like I’m half-buried in the ground."

The burly man Amos, covered in thick black fur, laughed heartily: "Hong Zhen is not wrong. Compared to the high school Chen Chu, we are indeed old fellows who graduated years ago."

Chen Chu humbly replied, "Not at all, you are all impressive."

An Fuqing also gave Chen Chu a thumbs up, the corners of her mouth lifting: "Impressive."

Chen Chu couldn't help but smile.

At that moment, Xia Zuo suddenly said, "Be careful, those alien sons are gathering together."

As if sensing the threat and pressure brought by Chen Chu, the small teams of various races that had been scattered across dozens of kilometers began to converge.