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C920 Chilling Channeling



C920 Chilling Channeling

"Boom boom boom!"    

    

An earth-shattering explosion could be heard as an endless amount of purple light covered the entire area.    

    

Mountains, waterfalls, and ponds were instantly destroyed. The beautiful colorful valleys were also instantly destroyed, turning into ruins.    

    

A destructive aura filled the air, and all of the sword faction experts spat out a mouthful of blood as they fell to the ground.    

    

Even Great Elder Pan Ren, who had a cultivation base at the fourth level of the long habitat, couldn't help but take a few steps back. The few sword faction experts behind him were also deathly pale, as they suffered different degrees of internal injuries.    

    

As for the dozens of people who were close to Yin Ping before, they were instantly smashed into pieces by this shocking force, and not even their corpses remained.    

    

Everyone present was shocked, their eyes filled with shock.    

    

No one would have thought that Yin Ping had cultivated the Sword Sacrifice Heart, and even more so, that she would truly use it.    

    

When it came to the heart of the sword, only a few people in the entire Tian Luo Prefecture didn't know about it.    

    

It was a ruthless move that sacrificed oneself to perish together with the enemy.    

    

Sword Sacrifice Heart was the ability to completely release all the strength within the body and compress it together in the shortest amount of time possible. In the end, it would produce an extremely terrifying explosive force in an instant.    

    

Simply put, it was a self-detonating martial skill.    

    

This was because executing this martial skill required an incomparable amount of courage and determination. In addition, the higher the cultivation, the stronger the self-detonation power would be. The higher the cultivation of a person, the more precious their life would be. Thus, basically no one in the sword faction would choose to cultivate this technique.    

    

However, Yin Ping had given everyone a huge 'accident'.    

    

She ended her own life in this way, and with such a forceful stance, she gave the sword faction a powerful counterattack. What she wanted the most was to help Han Chen escape successfully.    

    

The bustle ended, the wind blew mournfully throughout the day.    

    

The chaotic energy fluctuations were mixed with the dust in the air that fluttered about. Great Elder Pan Ren was shocked and reacted first, he immediately gave the order.    

    

"Don't let Han Chen the little thief escape."    

    

Just as he finished speaking, Pan Ren's group was immediately stunned, because the current Han Chen was already a hundred meters away on the ground. He was not fleeing in panic, as they had imagined.    

    

The air seemed to be solidifying quietly.    

    

The temperature seemed to gradually drop.    

    

Han Chen knelt on one knee, bowed his head, and grabbed the Skylight Sword with his right hand.    

    

Everyone from the sword faction looked at each other with confused expressions.    

    

Pan Ren's eyes became serious, and he bellowed, "Little thief Han Chen, stop acting like a fool in front of me, I'll send you to see that slut!"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Before he finished speaking, Han Chen's body suddenly released a dense scarlet blood aura, the strange red light engulfed Han Chen's body, enveloping him inside.    

    

Everyone's faces changed, they could vaguely sense a trace of the evil and evil aura.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

The space around him trembled unceasingly, Han Chen's body seemed to be trembling, and from his body, a kind of ferocious, beastly aura gradually rose. Everyone couldn't help but have an illusion that the Han Chen in front of them wasn't a human, but was instead like a wild beast.    

    

This kind of situation caused even Pan Ren to feel a little scared on the inside. His gaze hardened as he shouted, "Kill him."    

    

"Yes, Grand Elder."    

    

All of the sword sect experts accepted the order, raised their weapons and rushed towards Han Chen.    

    

Just as the group of people arrived in front of Han Chen, an extremely fierce and fiendish Qi soared into the sky, the raging wind roared, the cold wind pierced into everyone's bones. Han Chen, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head. His originally pitch-black eyes suddenly turned a strange scarlet color.    

    

"AHH!" Han Chen roared towards the sky, his roar reaching into the ninth heaven. His scarlet eyes surged with endless killing intent, and the long hair behind his head danced in the wind.    

    

"Nine Revolutions God Slaughtering Technique!"    

    

Along with Han Chen's fiendish demon like roar, a scarlet blood light overflowed from his body. The red blood light was like a wave of a sea of blood, surging towards the group of sword sect experts from all directions.    

    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

    

All of the sword faction experts that were hit by the red light instantly exploded into a cloud of blood.    

    

Everyone present turned pale with fright as they hurriedly stabilized their bodies and channeled their martial elemental energy to resist this power.    

    

Han Chen's aura kept rising, and very quickly, it broke through its original height, reaching the aura of the fourth stage of the long habitat. Just as everyone was in shock, a completely different energy fluctuation once again surged out of Han Chen's body.    

    

"The Classic of Longevity, Transforming the Longevity with a single thought!"    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

Surging Righteous Energy gushed out of his body, and the [Book of Life] and the Nine Revolving God Slaughtering Technique circulated at the same time. The fiendish blood-red energy and the silvery white Righteous Energy revolved around Han Chen rapidly in a intertwining manner.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

With a dull sound, Han Chen's dantian's primordial spirit lit up, and the light that exploded out was not only resplendent in gold, but also a strange black.    

    

"Oh my god!" Two kinds of Yuan Spirit powers? "    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

"Don't tell me this kid has two primordial spirits?"    

    

Everyone in the sword faction felt a chill run down their spines. A normal person only had one primordial spirit, and that primordial spirit could only emit a single primordial spirit power. But Han Chen had actually released two types of primordial spirit powers.    

    

A kind of holy light was the primordial spirit of mankind.    

    

A demonic aura overflowed into the heavens. It was impressively the Demon God.    

    

"What are you waiting for?" "Kill him." Pan Ren glared at him, and took the lead to rush forward.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Abruptly, the fierce and evil aura of the Nine Revolutions God Slaughtering Technique, along with the Righteous Energy from the Esoteric Immortality Scripture, collided together inside Han Chen's body. In the next instant, two different colored waves of energy, one red and one silver, intertwined together, transforming into two pillars of light that shot into the sky, piercing through the nine heavens.    

    

The wind howled, the earth shook and the mountains shook.    

    

A third of Han Chen's black hair had quietly turned silver.    

    

And the aura that Han Chen was giving off, directly broke through the fourth level of the long habitat and headed towards the fifth.    

    

All the experts from the Sword Sect present were shocked by Han Chen's berserk aura. Anyone could feel that he was endlessly angry and overflowing with ferocity, and that his killing intent was already thick …    

    

"Old dog Pan Ren, I want you to repay her with your life."    

    

Han Chen opened his blood-red eyes and leaped, as if he had teleported high up in the sky. The Skylight Sword in his hands released a resplendent red light, and the sword energy was like thunder, brilliant like the moon.    

    

"Vengeance of the Sword Saint, Shining the Heavens and the Earth."    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

In the next moment, Han Chen shot out like a meteor through the sky, his speed comparable to the speed of the Aurora.    

    

Pan Ren's pupils intensely shrank, his heart was also slow by half a beat, with his cultivation, he was actually unable to catch Han Chen's figure.    

    

Retreat!    

    

This thought suddenly appeared in Pan Ren's mind, and he immediately dodged and retreated.    

    

However, he had only retreated less than half a meter, when a dense sense of danger suddenly locked onto Pan Ren. Immediately after, a sword light flashed, and the Skylight Sword in Han Chen's hands came slashing down from Pan Ren's right shoulder.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Warm blood splashed out and intense pain stimulated Pan Ren's nerves. Under numerous astonished gazes, Pan Ren's right shoulder was abruptly cut off by Han Chen.    

    

"AHH!" Pan Ren's eyes were wide opened, his eyeballs almost popping out of his body, as he screamed out.    

    

"Heh heh."    

    

Han Chen's mouth formed a demonic smile, and the Skylight Sword in his hand slashed three more times, "Hiss!" The sound of three sharp weapons slicing through flesh stung everyone's eardrums.    

    

Han Chen's left shoulder and two of his thighs were sliced off immediately as blood rained down. Han Chen quickly and quickly reached out with his left hand and tightly grabbed Pan Ren's throat, preventing him from letting out a miserable cry.    

    

Pan Ren whose four limbs were sliced off, felt extreme pain both physically and mentally.    

    

This time, he couldn't even let out a scream, making him feel even worse. Pan Ren's facial features were warped, his throat released a low growl, and fresh blood leaked out of his mouth and nose. His eyes that seemed to burst out, looked at Han Chen who was in front of him like a demon in fear.    

    

"Grand Elder?"    

    

"Little thief Han Chen, let go of Great Clan Elder."    

    

Although the sword faction people were shouting, no one dared to go up.    

    

"Hee hee, hee hee hee." Han Chen laughed, it was a very demonic laugh, with scarlet eyes that were filled with malevolence as he looked at Pan Ren in front of him, "It's very painful, isn't it? "It's over soon."    

    

"Wuwuwu."    

    

Pan Ren was panic-stricken and struggled with all his might. Having lost all his limbs, the way he twisted his body was extremely comical and scary.    

    

Under the shocked gaze of the crowd below, Han Chen raised the Skylight Sword in his hand and mercilessly sent it into Pan Ren's heart.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

A sword pierced the heart, and the bloody blade tip shot out from Pan Ren's back.    

    

Everyone was stunned, at the moment, in their eyes, Han Chen was simply a madman.    

    

"Hehe, old dog Pan Ren, you just watch as the entire team of the sword faction is annihilated!"    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Han Chen's one hand had pierced through Pan Ren's lower abdomen. With a grab of his palm, he pulled out his opponent's primordial spirit. Immediately after, the Skylight Sword moved, and used the force of thunder to hack Pan Ren's body into two.    

    

Oh my god!    

    

Such a method of killing caused all of the sword faction experts to feel their scalps go numb, and even more terrifying things were about to spread to them.    

    

"Hehe, just tremble!"    

    

Han Chen grabbed onto Pan Ren's primordial spirit with one hand while holding onto Skylight Sword with the other. His scarlet eyes swept across the terrified experts of the sword sect below him.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

KILL    

    

A loud voice reverberated across the sky and earth. Han Chen's body moved, and instantly entered into the ranks of the sword sect's experts. With a casual swing of his sword, he sliced an expert into two.    

    

Everyone's face turned pale, and their hearts were filled with fear.    

    

Endless amounts of killing intent surged, Han Chen began to unleash his berserk killing intent with a one-sided aura.    

    

The experts of the Sword Sect all started to panic. With so many people in front of Han Chen, it was practically useless.    

    

The Sickle of the God of Death continuously reaped their lives. Amidst its miserable cries, the valley transformed into a cheerful red stream.    

    


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