Chapter 2370 - 2371: Massacre

Chapter 2370: Chapter 2371: Massacre

This fear arose from within them for no apparent reason; it was indescribable, yet it made them feel that Lin Chen was not someone to be trifled with.

"There seems to be something strange, not to be underestimated."

Among them, a burly man frowned and said. It was the first time he’d seen such a scene. Especially now, Lin Chen seemed like a ghost in the night, making them naturally more cautious in addition to their fear.

They bent slightly forward, tensing their waists and abdomens, watching Lin Chen with a face full of vigilance.

Lin Chen’s expression was indifferent, like a traveler, moving forward slowly at an unhurried pace. His dark complexion betrayed no additional emotional fluctuations.

"Those who block me will die!"

Suddenly, Lin Chen shouted angrily, and it was as if an extremely intense surge erupted from within him, sweeping out from his Dantian.

As it spread to his hand, a powerful negative emotion assaulted his mind.

In that instant, Lin Chen felt as though his power was limitless. He gripped his sword tightly, quickening his pace slightly, and the sword in his hand rose lightly. The Evil Qi detached from the blade, covering the sword’s surface. Its intense aura floated on the sword like duckweed on the water.

Kill!

The clash occurred, with someone shouting the word. As the shout reverberated, their attacks also overlapped, resulting in a series of cracking sounds and continuous screams.

This scene caused Zheng He, who was in the distance, to snap out of his state. He opened his eyes and looked over with a shocked expression.

The shock wasn’t because Lin Chen was being beaten without the ability to fight back. On the contrary, Lin Chen was dominating the battlefield.

In the occasional silver gleam, the distant Lin Chen could be seen wielding the longsword. The black Evil Qi on the sword seemed extremely corrosive, and at the moment it touched the sturdy men, their skin was instantly split open, with blood gushing out.

This was the source of Zheng He’s amazement.

You must know that Zheng He’s strength among the elders was also top-notch. Such top-level cultivation was not something ordinary disciples could match, and very few elders could compare to him.

But Lin Chen had accomplished it.

And he did it with ease, which made Zheng He curious about the transformation that had occurred within Lin Chen.

However, Lin Chen himself was unaware of what had changed. Initially, when he attacked, he noticed something amiss, but this abnormality seemed to cause substantial harm to the men.

This realization brought him joy.

Originally intending to vent some frustration, his mindset shifted to one of massacre.

The splattering crimson occasionally stained Lin Chen’s body, dripping onto his dark skin.

Then they quickly dissolved, hard to notice once absorbed, but the mingling of red caused Lin Chen’s mood to grow more frenzied.

It was as if he forgot about finding the priests; his focus narrowed down to the men surrounding him.

Like a predator, Lin Chen’s eyes widened, a frightening smile on his face, which was even more sinister and terrifying in the dark night.

"Something’s wrong; why does he seem like someone from my Sacred Sect now!"

One of the men finally couldn’t endure Lin Chen’s attacks anymore. He dodged aside, clutching an arm that had been sliced in half, connected only by some flesh and skin.

If the man weren’t tough, he likely would have fainted from the pain!

But he didn’t; he clutched his wound, looking at Lin Chen with a face full of shock. Though his body hurt, it couldn’t compare to the shock in his heart.

As a body cultivator, he knew the toughness of his own body. Such strength wasn’t something a mere Spirit Pill stage could contend with, not even a typical Spirit Embryo stage.

But Lin Chen, at present, sliced through them as if cutting through vegetables. Each swing of the sword carved out large chunks of flesh!

Moreover, under these circumstances, Lin Chen’s aura became more intense, rather than diminishing, showing traits similar to those of Sacred Sect members.

After all, excluding this kind of devouring, only the Sacred Sect possessed such abilities.

"Indeed, but no matter what, we can’t handle this person. Let’s retreat, as the estimated time seems about right."

Beside the man, another person spoke, his gaze precise, looking upward.

From the sky, it seemed as though a force was about to erupt, emanating from beneath the Yin Yue, where Lu Kang’s true form was revealed.

After such a lengthy period, Lu Kang’s true form was restored to its original brilliance under the moonlight.

He stood above, devoid of consciousness, but his presence alone radiated a terrifying pressure.

The end was near, so even this burly man didn’t want to waste more time here.

Their initial purpose was tied to this, and they didn’t wish to sacrifice for meaningless combat.

"Yes."

The burly man who had spoken first exhaled slightly; in his current state, he didn’t desire an encounter with Lin Chen, primarily because Lin Chen’s attacks were too terrifying.

"Retreat!"

With a loud shout, several figures in the battle began withdrawing in different directions, leaping a significant distance in an instant.

"Trying to leave!"

Lin Chen shouted furiously, clearly having forgotten his original purpose for being there. His attention was entirely on the men.

Seeing them show signs of retreat, Lin Chen was enraged.

He drew the longsword with his arm tense with bulging veins, pinpointing a direction before forcefully throwing it forward!

The longsword became like an arrow, accompanied by a whooshing sound, and swiftly shot toward the nameless burly man’s back.

The man’s face was full of terror, unable to react in time!