C1022 Obliterate
C1022 Obliterate
The two sides' battle situation had changed a bit too quickly. As the black-clothed man shot out, not a single genius from the four great clans was able to withstand his sword.
Under the sword light and afterimages, all of the genius disciples felt as if they had been cut up by a melon, and were grieving in every direction.
One after another, bloody corpses fell from the sky and crashed into the ground. Their bodies were smashed into pieces and their flesh was badly mangled.
Sky City had turned into a river of blood with corpses lying all over the place.
The geniuses of the four families were reduced to nothing but the meat of someone else's hands. A devastating fate instantly descended upon them as the footsteps of the god of death quietly approached.
Looking at the scene of the four clan geniuses being massacred in the sky, the spectators that were scattered all over the place were alarmed and terrified. Even their backs were faintly chilled.
Fortunately we did not agree to help Teng Dian deal with Han Chen and the rest.
One of the Mo family's young disciples muttered to himself. The Mo family geniuses around him also laughed bitterly.
Wearing white clothes, Mo Siqi frowned slightly, but she did not know whether to be happy or depressed in her heart.
If the elite geniuses of the Qin, Tong, and Ji Families were all slaughtered, the three families would definitely suffer a loss of strength, and would be reduced from the first-rate families to the second-rate, third-rate forces. And the Mo Family was naturally the strongest. From then on, they could walk the path of 'dictator' in the Near East.
This was because these three families' geniuses had grown up together with Mo Siqi. Although their friendship wasn't really good, they still recognized each other.
Now that they were all dead before his eyes, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of desolation.
"Hiss!"
The black-clothed man's sword aura was incomparably swift and fierce, as a three foot long sword directly pierced through the forehead of a genius disciple, and the blood stained blade subsequently pierced through the back of his head.
He was decisive in killing and his methods were ruthless.
With a final miserable scream, the curtain fell on this intense battle.
Four families, close to two hundred elite geniuses. Only Tong Zhan, Ji Bin and Qin Hao remained.
The momentum was gone, completely and utterly gone.
"Boom!"
A circle of dense energy undulations exploded in the sky, and the Tong Zhan that was fighting Yan Wu quickly flew back. However, seeing this scene, Tong Zhan no longer had any will to fight, and only one thought remained in her mind.
Flee!
If he didn't run, he would be dead.
"Ji Bin, Qin Hao, let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Zhan turned around and ran. Ji Bin and Qin Hao also understood in their hearts that they were already powerless to reverse the situation. They could only forcefully suppress the rage in their hearts and leave.
When he turned around, Qin Hao looked at the ground covered in blood, he was so angry that he almost fainted, and his mind kept buzzing nonstop.
They were all dead, except for the three of them.
This shocking scene was something that they could not even dream of.
"Little thief Han Chen, I will remember today's debt. I, Qin Hao, will not rest until one side dies."
Qin Hao said venomously as his body turned into a streak of light, disappearing into the horizon along with Ji Bin and Tong Zhan.
Han Chen also did not have any intentions of chasing after them, furthermore, with his current condition, it was more or less difficult for him.
The moment the battle ended, everyone in Cold Alliance and the Nan Gong Family sighed a breath of relief. Everyone had the thought of collapsing on the ground.
The degree of danger of this battle, however, was exactly the same as the time when Han Chen was surrounded and killed by tens of thousands of strong practitioners in Dao Heaven Punisher Sect.
"Big brother, are you alright?"
Ming Ruo, Shen Yu, Xue Xi, Qiao Feilin and the others were the first to arrive at Han Chen's side, inquiring about his injuries. Han Chen lowered his head and looked at the wounds on his chest, and laughed.
"Don't worry!" I'm fine, you'll be able to heal me in less than an hour with the Greater Five Elements Techniques. "
"Does it hurt!" Shen Yu's eyes were watery and wide, she looked like she was about to cry, her pure little face was filled with pain.
Han Chen shook his head, indicating that he was fine, and said, "I'm fine. Everyone clean up first, if you are injured, go and find a place to heal."
Under Han Chen's instructions, everyone landed on the ground and rested in a relatively clean place.
An hour later.
The crowd that was spectating earlier had already scattered, and in the entire Heavenly Court City, it seemed that only Han Chen's group remained.
After a short period of recuperation, everyone's stamina had significantly recovered.
After the count, none of the geniuses of the Cold Alliance were injured, but the injuries of Xie Yang, Lin Pu, and the others were more severe, and they would need a few more days to recover.
On the Nangong family's side, there were five geniuses who failed to survive and died in battle.
This was not a small amount of regret to the crowd, but the people of the Nangong family treated it as a bloodbath.
This was because the Teng Clan troops had all been wiped out, not a single one of them had survived.
The eyes of Nangong Xuan, Nangong Xin and the rest of the group had never been so bright before. Everything he had done today was worth it.
The plaza in the center of the city was a complete mess. The scattered corpses on the ground gradually turned ice-cold.
No one had expected that the plan of four families ganging up and killing Han Chen would eventually come to such a painful end. However, it was too late to regret anything.
In the center of the plaza, the black clothed man had his hands behind his back as he quietly stared at the statue of the giant sword.
His eyes, which did not match his age, revealed a faint sense of confusion.
Just then, Han Chen, who had already recovered from his injuries, walked over.
Shen Yu, Ming Ruo, Yan Wu, Chi Ming, Nangong Xin and the others also stood up and followed behind Han Chen. After the battle ended, everyone was exhausted to the extreme. Moreover, their entire body was covered with sweat, so they didn't have the time to express their gratitude to the man in black just now.
When Han Chen was less than two meters away from him, the black clothed man turned around and said indifferently, "There's no need to say anymore words of thanks. I don't like that sort of thing."
Han Chen was startled, he did not notice that and smiled, then cupped his fists and said: "I am Han Chen, and do not know what your name is?"
The black clothed man did not answer Han Chen's question. Instead, he stared at the other party's face with a meaningful gaze, "I know your name is Han Chen, and I also know that you came from the Tian Luo Prefecture …"
Han Chen laughed a little embarrassedly. He had only been away from Tian Luo Prefecture for a few days, and with so many things happening, who knew what kind of trouble he would cause in the future.
Han Chen thought that the other party had heard about him from the outside, and did not feel that anything was amiss.
But the next few words that the black clothed man said caused Han Chen to be stunned.
"I also know that your master is a 'Mystical Peak', and thus a Hidden Court City from your sect."
Han Chen was shocked, the smile on his face turned into shock.
The other party was not talking about Seven Profound Peaks, but Mystical Peak.
Although this information was not considered a secret in the Tian Luo Prefecture, but in the eyes of an absolute majority, Han Chen was actually a disciple of the Seven Profound Peaks. After all, no one had ever heard of the Mystical Peak, a small sect.
As for the matter of Han Chen's, no one was clear about it, so how could the other party know about it?
All sorts of questions arose in the minds of the crowd.
"Why would you do that?" Han Chen frowned, his face full of confusion.
The black clothed man smiled, his voice filled with seriousness as he replied, "Because I'm also from the 'Mystical Peak'."