by Aixia Deyu
"Innate divine ability: Raging Flames."
Out of the three mastery s, one had used the strongest attack with half a step into the mastery s. The seventh floor's spiritual energy became extremely chaotic, and the destructive power seemed to want to tear everything apart. Let alone one Han Chen, even if there were three of them, they wouldn't be able to withstand sucowerful attack.
All four of their faces revealed vicious smiles, and in the next moment, they saw Han Chen's body which had been blown into pieces. "Stinky brat, do you want to leave or not? Haha."
Hearing Deng Ling's complacent smile, a monstrous rage surged from Han Chen's body. Her eyes that were filled with killing intent let out an ice-cold aura. Her lips moved slightly as she mumbled out a few words, "This belongs to you guys."
"Spirit Shifting Formation." Han Chen's mind flashed, and instantly drew out a Spirit Transference Array with his martial spirit spirit spirit energy, following that, he flipped his palm out of nowhere and took out a jade pendant that was emitting a red light.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! A violent burst of power exploded out from Han Chen, like a violent storm engulfing the entire arena. The entire pagoda trembled violently.
A chaotic wave of energy leaked out from outside the door of the tower, causing the people outside the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower to turn pale with fright. Over ten thousand pairs of eyes stared fixedly at the 7th level.
"What's going on? Such a strong wave of power, even I can feel it. " An inner disciple whose strength was only at the second level of the Refinement Stage said.
"What happened up there? Just who is fighting? "
At this moment, everyone present understood that a fierce battle was occurring on the seventh floor. Judging from the red dots on the wall, it seemed like four people were fighting one another while the other stood to the side and watched.
Under normal circumstances, only disciples with mastery would be able to reach the seventh floor. In other words, it was very possible that the higher ups had four mastery s dealing with one mastery. This kind of scene caused everyone to sigh endlessly.
Everyone's curiosity was piqued, Ming Ruo panicked even more, her heart praying that the person above should not be Han Chen, definitely not him.
The surrounding elders and two headmasters also revealed a serious expression. Their eyesight was naturally much better than those disciples. Who exactly was the one fighting a pair of four?
Elder Mu squinted his eyes, his face revealing a look of complexity. He seemed to have guessed it, but he was not sure. Lifting his eyes to look at the third elder, the latter had a calm expression on his face and a sinister smile hung on the corners of his lips.
Chapter 179 - Killing intent soaring to the sky
The airflow within the tower became unusually chaotic. The berserk energy wantonly vented out, allowing the ordinary disciples outside to feel it.
Deng Ling, Huayun City and a few others stared straight ahead. Their faces were filled with disbelief. Three mastery, and one full force attack with half a step into the mastery, yet it did not manage to kill Han Chen on the spot. This was way too sensational.
"How, how can it be fine?" Gu Tao knitted his eyebrows arace of uneasiness crept into his heart.
Han Chen was in a sorry state, and his clothes were torn in many places. There were two scars on his delicate and pretty face. However, his pair of pitch-black eyes were glinting with a cold light.
Floating in front of Han Chen was a small and exquisite array, on top of the array wahoenix shaped jade pendant that emitted red light. This was the Flame Phoenix Clan's holy weapon. Just now, at the critical moment, Han Chen had to use the Spirit Shifting Formation to take the power within it in order to be proud of blocking this attack which had almost taken his life.
"Hehe, you brought this upon yourselves." Han Chen revealed an evil smile, and coldly looked at Deng Ling and the others, "Wasn't that a good beating? Is it my turn next? "
An intense baleful aura exploded from Han Chen's body, and a faint scarlet color surged from his eyes.
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines. Deng Ling frowned, and shouted coldly: "Brat, stop putting on airs, how can we be scared by you?"
Following that, Deng Ling threw out the halo in her hand, a bright golden light emitted out, the halo quickly grew in size, and witowerful destructive force, it rushed towards Han Chen. On the other hand, Huayun City, Gu Tao, and the slightly shorter young man also attacked again, attacking at the same time.
"Heh." Han Chen laughed condescendingly, and channeled his martial spirit energy into the Spirit Transference Array, causing the array to activate aigh speed. The vast power within the Flame Phoenix Jade Pendant was extracted.
Buzz! Buzz! Hot flames burst out, the violent energy spread with Han Chen as the center for its second time. Flames that were like tidewater filled the surrounding area around Han Chen.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! With a loud bang, the golden ring of light paused in the air for a moment, then it was unable to advance any further. The locking array revolved at high speed, and cracks appeared on the solidified white array wall. The strength of a saint artifact was not something thareasure could defend against.
Deng Ling, Gu Tao and the rest all had a huge change in expression. Bang! The chaotic energy finally broke through the barrier and rushed in all directions.
Huayun City, who was the weakest, was blown away by the impact and smashed into the wall, spitting a mouthful of blood as he was unable to get up. Gu Tao and the slightly shorter man were also forced to retreat. Their faces were filled with shock.
"Brother, how are you?" Hua Mei Ling immediately went forward to check on the situation of the Huayun City.
The latter's face turned pale, her eyes stared straight at the jade pendant in front of Han Chen, and said frantically, "I remember now, that's a sacred artifact, a sacred artifact from psychedelic forest's Phoenix Village."
"What?" "Saint artifact?" Deng Ling's mind seemed to have exploded in a thunder from a clear sky. What did a saint artifact mean? That wareasure that would cause countless people to want to fight to the point of bloodshed. Han Chen actually had a Holy-ranked equipment on him? This was simply too unbelievable.
But, even his own treasure wouldn't be able to defeat that jade pendant. If that wasn't a saint artifact, then what else could it be?
Without waiting for everyone to recover from the shock, Han Chen put away the Flaming Phoenix Jade Pendant, stepped on it, and jumped out like a cheetah. Deng Ling's expression changed as she shouted loudly, "Gu Tao, be careful."
Gu Tao's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly raised his head. What entered his eyes waair of cold and emotionless eyes, and a trace of an evil smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
"I won't send you off."
A cold sword shadow flashed past. The sound of his skin and flesh being cut apart caused people's eardrums to be pricked. Bang! Blood rained down, and the warm liquid splashed out recklessly. Gu Tao didn't even have the chance to let out a scream before he was directly split into two halves by Han Chen.
Broken organs littered the floor, and those large eyes before death seemed to see the approach of death. Perhaps even he didn't know that death would come so suddenly.
Outside the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower.
"What happened? Why did a red dot disappear? " All sorts of exclamations rang out from the crowd. There were two reasons why the red dot disappeared within the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower. The first reason was because the other party went to the upper level. The other was death, without life.
There were obviously no red dots on the eighth floor, so that person was definitely dead.
Who died? Who was fighting up there?
Everyone's faces were full of confusion. At this moment, they no longer paid attention to the other three pagodas. The two headmasters and all the elders stared fixedly at the seventh floor
of the northern pagoda.
The sword in Han Chen's hand flowed with dark red blood, the smile on his face made people shiver from the bottom of their hearts. Gu Tao's corpse was in sucorrible condition. Deng Ling, Huayun City, Hua Mei Ling and the slightly shorter man had already panicked.
After slashing down and killing Gu Tao, Han Chen rushed towards the slightly shorter young man. The latter didn't have the same arrogant attitude as before; his strength was about the same as Gu Tao. In other words, Han Chen could easily kill him.
"Deng Ling, come and save me."
The man immediately shouted for Deng Ling to save him, and at the same time, he retreated, raising the sword in his hand to defend. Deng Ling's heart skipped a beat, and immediately rushed over to help.
"Heh, there's no saving you." Han Chen's indifferent tone was filled with sarcasm, his feet tapped on the ground and he leaped up, borrowing the momentum of his dive to slash at his opponent.
The sharp sword lights interweaved, forming a whirlpool of sword light. The man felt his palm go numb. Ding! Ding! The longsword in his hand was broken into several pieces by the shockwave.
"Hurry up and get out of the way." Deng Ling was shocked, her eyes almost popping out of her body.
But it was already too late, how could Han Chen's speed of attack be something his opponent could easily dodge? Not to mention that it was in his extreme rage.
Swoosh! A substantial sword light pierced through the wind. The man's eyes reflected the light emitted by the reaper's scythe. Sharp pain spread throughout his body, and this strike from Han Chen directly cut off half of his opponent's shoulder.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The heart-tearing, lung-splitting scream made his scalp tingle. Not far away, Deng Ling abruptly stopped in her tracks. An endless amount of fear was written on her face, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
Huayun City and Hua Mei Ling were also extremely shocked. Han Chen's methods were like a demon to them. Bloody, vicious, without leaving a single shred of face.
"Ah, it's none of my business. Don't kill me, don't kill me." The slightly shorter man was in pain and fear, and tears flowed from his eyes. Don't kill me, please. It's none of my business. They're the ones who asked me for help. "
"Hehe, don't you think it's too late to say all this?"
Accompanied by Han Chen's cold and heartless smile, a sword light flashed. The man's expression was completely frozen. His pupils rapidly dilated as his life force rapidly drained away. Dark red blood gushed out of his neck like a spring, bursting forth unceasingly. Instantly, the ground was dyed red.
Bang! The man fell to the ground like mud and twitched his body a few times before he stopped moving. And Deng Ling, Huayun City, Hua Mei Ling's heart quietly sank to the bottom. Endless fear surged over him like a surging tide.
Fresh blood flowed beside Han Chen's feet. Han Chen glanced at the corpse on the ground indifferently, and then slowly turned his gaze towards Deng Ling. As if he was being stared at by a demon, Deng Ling's legs trembled, his face ashen.
"Don't, don't come over, don't come over." Deng Ling had already been scared out of her wits by Han Chen's methods, and was no longer able to muster any strength to resist. Panic filled his eyes as he surveyed her surroundings. A ray of light immediately lit up in his heart the moment he saw the tower's door.
Fleeing was the only thought in his mind.
Deng Ling could not care less about Huayun City and Hua Mei Ling, in a panic, she stumbled as she rushed towards the tower's door. It didn't matter that they were on the seventh floor. As long as they jumped down, they would have a slim chance of survival.
The people outside the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower stared at the seventh floor without moving. The disappearance of the second red dot had caused their confusion to rise to another level. Just what kind of intense battle situation had happened up there to cause two outstanding mastery disciples to die in such a short amount of time?
Xuan Fengzi and Xuan Ying Zi frowned, their expressions became serious.
When the first red dot disappeared, he thought that Deng Ling and the others had succeeded and had killed Han Chen. However, the passing of the second red dot made him feel uneasy.
She was also unable to determine the situation above, and she was also unable to determine if Han Chen was injured or not. Her pair of small hands tightly gripped a corner of her clothes as her heart was covered in sweat.
"Look, there'ed dot moving towards the pagoda gate." A meticulous disciple had discovered the oddity in the letter.
"Really, it seems like there's someone chasing after him."
"What's going on? Does the person in front of us want to jump down and run away? "
"Very likely."
The atmosphere on the stage became a bit chaotic. Everyone's heart became incomparably nervous. "Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu." … …. " Who was the one fighting up there? Soon it will be known.
Ming Ruo's beautiful eyes were filled with fear, as she prayed in her heart. It definitely can't be big brother, it definitely can't be him. "
The red dot moved very quickly. In a few blinks of an eye, it had reached the pagoda's door. Everyone's heart leaped to their throats and their eyes widened.
"Master, save me." A voice filled with panic and fear was transmitted over, and a young figure jumped out from the tower's door. After tossing a few times in the air, it fell down.
Hiss! Everyone in the audience sucked in a breath of cold air. They nearly dropped their jaws to the ground in shock.
"Oh my god!" It's Senior Brother Deng Ling. "
"Why is it him? "Who was it that made him look so miserable?"
The exclamation resounded throughout the entire audience. The third elder was immediately startled; he had never imagined that it would be his personal disciple. After a brief moment of absent-mindedness, his body moved and charged towards his opponent.
"Hmph, Deng Ling, you think you can escape?" Without waiting for the Third Elder to reach Deng Ling's side, she saw a slightly skinny figure standing at the entrance to the seventh floor of the pagoda. An ice-cold killing intent surged through the youth's jet-black hair. The sword in her hand danced as a violent fluctuation of energy erupted.
"Heaven Shocking Sword!"
Chapter 180 - The Flame of Vengeance
"Heaven Shocking Sword!"
A voice filled with boundless killing intent and anger rang out from the tower's entrance. Everyone present felt their hearts tremble heavily. Ming Ruo's body trembled, her beautiful eyes revealed traces of excitement and nervousness.
Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes landed on the handsome young man standing at the entrance of the tower. His resolute face revealed a ruthless, cold and murderous aura.
"Cool, Han Chen. It's Han Chen. "
"How could it be him?"
Shocked cries rang out as an enormous golden sword beam instantly condensed in the air. It was like an aurora flashing in the night sky as the sharp sword beam was filled wityrannical aura that could destroy everything.
Deng Ling, who was in the midst of falling, was scared out of her wits. Her face was pale as a sheet as she hurriedly shouted in fear, "Master, save me, save me!"
The third elder was already at his fastest speed, but because of the distance between him and the northern pagoda, there was no way for him to keep up. Looking at the powerful sword move in the sky, the third elder shouted in anger, "Stinky brat, you dare?!"
"Heh." Han Chen sneered, raised his sword, and roared towards the sky, "Go see Hades!"
In the next moment, the sword ray that had broken through the aerial attack drew a long trajectory like a shooting star. The air was extremely restless. Deng Ling's eyes were opened wide in anger, and an endless fear of death spread out.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The enormous golden sword beam directly caught up to Deng Ling, and ruthlessly smashed onto his body under
the watch of over ten thousand pairs of eyes.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Deng Ling's face contorted in pain, then, peng! With a bang, his body directly exploded. Blood splashed into the air. Broken limbs and broken organs flew everywhere.
It was as if a rain of blood had rained down from the sky, and a bloody mist had filled the air. In front of the two sect masters, a group of elders, and countless Mystical Peak disciples. Deng Ling, who was using mastery, was killed in public like a bolt of lightning.
The air in the entire arena seemed to have been frozen, and the entire stage became deathly silent. There were even some disciples with weaker strength who were frightened to the point of being scared and trembling. Countless disciples felt a chill down their spines. The scene in front of their eyes scared them to the point that they began to sweat cold sweat.
The two sect masters, Xuan Fengzi and Xuan Ying Zi, tightly furrowed their brows as their eyes revealed dense surprise. Even they were at a loss as to what to do about this sudden scene.
Elder Mu's thoughts were confirmed, the person who leapt four floors was indeed Han Chen. However, what he did not expect was that he would kill three mastery disciples consecutively, especially in the end, when he forcefully chased Deng Ling outside and blasted him to death, he did not even have a complete corpse.
"Brat, you dare to kill him?" The Third Elder was so angry that his entire body was trembling, as he glared at Han Chen with bloodshot eyes.
All of the disciples on the stage were startled, all of them suddenly regained their senses, and their attention swept back and forth between Han Chen and the third clan elder.
Han Chen stood at the entrance to the seventh floor, his long black hair fluttering in the wind. Facing the questioning of the third elder, a disdainful smile appeared on his face.
"Don't tell me they're the only ones who can kill me? Don't you want me to kill them? "
"You?"
"Hmph, those who kill will always be killed." Han Chen glanced at the gloomy Third Elder, and then turned and entered the tower, throwing everyone an arrogant back.