Text_Chapter 1849 Bloodshed every step of the way! (Part 1)
"This, how is this possible?"
The image fed back by the surveillance screen made Hua Zhangyu stunned, and his thin lips kept trembling.
In the spectator hall, there were many disciples and elders who were not qualified to be "invited to kill this thief" by Hua Zhangyu. They were also shocked to the point of being dumbfounded and holding their breath.
For a time, the only sound in the huge spectator hall was Pan Xiangqian, who was besieged by more than a dozen middle-level Xuanzongs. The fierce fighting intensified...
After a long while, someone finally said in a trembling voice: "Elder Hua, in my opinion, you should report this matter to the Supreme Leader?"
"That's right. So far, from what we can see through the surveillance screen, twenty or thirty supreme elders have been killed by earth dragons."
"This can no longer be regarded as the internal affairs of the war hall."
"Yes, if it drags on any longer...that little martial arts boy will definitely turn the world upside down!"
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Hearing this, Hua Zhangyu's white eyebrows wrinkled tighter and tighter, but he still couldn't make up his mind - this old guy has a guilty conscience!
On the other side, the besieged Pan Xiangqian heard the people's words of admonishment. He was curious and couldn't help but take a moment to take a look at the place where everyone was watching.
I saw a large number of sect masters falling down like dumplings on a certain monitoring screen.
Among them, there are some top experts wearing the robes of the Supreme Elders!
Pan Xiangqian was stunned: "That person...is he really a local dragon? A kid who has not even set foot in the middle-level Xuanzong realm?"
"Even I, being surrounded by more than a dozen middle-level Xuanzongs, are already stretched thin. He actually...how did he do it?"
At this time, the southwest area of the Ring Waterfall Mountain.
A white light flashed between the fingers of the blood-stained young man, and the Ghost Slayer Puppet Scythe had been absorbed into the Space Mysterious Ring.
After the puppet was defeated, the weapon spirit of this earth-level middle-grade mysterious weapon had been exhausted and injured, and it could no longer be used to kill enemies in a short period of time.
"He, he put away his weapons?"
"Perhaps he... doesn't dare to kill again?"
"Huh, seeing him take back his weapon, I actually feel like I saved my life? This, this is really fucking humiliating!" A Supreme Elder thought rather bitterly.
"I have already said that you are the ones who should escape!"
"It's a pity that you have missed the best opportunity to escape."
Every word Chen Shen uttered was light and airy, as if there was nothing there.
But in the ears of many elders and disciples, it seemed to contain boundless pressure: "The so-called purgatory, its beams are built with bones, and its ground is stained with blood!"
"The current level...is still far from enough."
After finishing the sentence, Chen Shen's eyes suddenly condensed.
The nine-star thunder shadow step combined with the glazed sky feather moves like thunder——
"Zila, Zila..."
In the blink of an eye, he had flown in front of the other four Supreme Elders, thrusting his arms forward: "Ningshuang Fist!"
"Hoo, ho, ho, ho!"
The originally huge purple thunder fist shadow quickly turned into reality as Chen Shen swung his arms out, and finally condensed into an energy light shadow the size of an ordinary fist.
The area around his fist seemed to be covered with a layer of purple-red frost, making it chilling to the eyes.
"Damn it, fight him!"
"Yes! Even if I die, I will drag this little beast on my back!"
Elder Yu's lessons learned from the past made those supreme elders realize the fact: with their current state of serious injuries, they would definitely not be able to escape by running away, let alone fighting.
Even if they choose to overdraw their original profound strength now, after the increase in cultivation and injuries are offset, they are still much weaker than in their heyday, and they do not pose a threat to the young man at all.
Seeing themselves being driven to a dead end, this group of ruthless characters naturally gave birth to the last force of resistance - self-explosion in the Dantian.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In the midst of the lightning and flint, the Ningshuang Fist continued to rebel, and hit the Dantian of these four people!
"Chichi..."
"puff!"
They finally gathered the "explosive package" of the source of Xuan Energy, but before they could "ignite" it, they were crushed to pieces by Chen Shen's fist*.
"Hmph, before the dragon soul roars in my body, my speed may not be able to prevent you from self-destructing your dantian."
"But now... you are not even qualified to explode your Dantian in front of me!"
The words Chen Shen said seemed to be thousands of times colder than the climate of this extremely cold place, making all the surviving elders and disciples tremble.
"This guy... is too scary!"
"From Male Gobi, if I had known that this guy was so tough, I shouldn't have come here even if I was beaten to death!"
"It's over, it's over, our battle hall has actually provoked such a powerful madman? He dared to kill in the nine peaks at the core of the Extreme Cold Heaven Sect..."
"Run away!"
Everyone has only one thought now - escape!
The young man in blood-stained white clothes was really too strong, so strong... that he couldn't understand it at all.
An ancestor-level figure of Xuanzong didn't even have the qualifications to explode his Dantian and die in front of him? What the hell is that?
To this day, those emperor-level elders and disciples who were not involved in the killing range of Dragon Soul Lion Roar because they hid far away will not think carefully about the fact that the supreme elder was unable to self-destruct because he was seriously injured first.
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The fear they had never felt before had already swallowed up their last bit of courage.
How can we expect them to think calmly and deal with it calmly?
Chen Shen, who had just killed four Xuanzong ancestors, did not leave them much time to reflect on their fear.
After casually grabbing the long sword from the hand of a dead man, with the thunder shadows blooming on the soles of his feet, Chen Shen had already ducked in front of another Supreme Elder: "A stab from the sky!"
A little purple light suddenly magnified in front of the old man's eyes.
Although his consciousness kept up with the opponent's speed, his severely injured body and incomplete Xuan Neng wings could not allow the Xuan Zong ancestor to respond immediately.
"puff!"
The next moment, the purple sword tip penetrated the body-protecting profound energy and pierced the center of the eyebrow!
Immediately afterwards, Chen Shen's left hand swiped at the elder's waist and pulled out a flying blade.
His ears twitched, and after catching the action of the Supreme Elder farthest away from him turning around to escape, he waved his hand fiercely without looking back -
"Xiao Li flying knife!"
None of the twenty or so seriously injured Taishang elders nearby could clearly see the trajectory of the flying knife.
The moment the sound of breaking wind sounded, the Xuanzong ancestor who turned around and ran away had flowers blooming on the back of his head...
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing a Seven Star Xuanzong and gaining 980 million experience points."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing a peak Seven-Star Xuanzong and gaining experience points of 1.4 billion points."
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This is not over yet——
As Chen Shen's body turned, the left hand that had just been freed up already formed a new killing move: "Tyrannosaurus Furious Buddha Hand!"
"Bang, bang!"
The two Xuanzong ancestors not far away were immediately killed by Zhang Jin...