Chapter 420

Countless black lights shot out, instantly enveloping the Chosen that was still in midair .

He screamed as his body was pierced through by over a hundred needles . Those were steel needles that had shot out of Guo Ran's arm . These needles were covered in runes that made them frighteningly hard, and the physical body was simply unable to block them . They had pierced holes through his body from head to toe .

He fell to the ground, his body basically just a lump of flesh now . Those people that had been shouting to kill all turned with green with horror . Seeing this metallic monster in front of them, they all trembled .

He had killed a Chosen with just a single attack . Furthermore, his attacks were things they had never seen before in their lives . The fear of the unknown was what was truly terrifying .

"Run!"

Without any hesitation, everyone began to flee down the mountain . Right now, they no longer cared about what Yin Wushuang had promised them . Although treasures were enticing, you had to have a life to enjoy them .

There were some here that had come here due to promises from Yin Wushuang, but the majority were actually those who had come here to suck up to her . Having heard of this matter, they wanted to create a good relationship with Yin Wushuang, and so they had taken the risk to disturb Long Chen .

Originally, they had thought it would just be making some trouble . After all, they were all Righteous disciples, and Long Chen shouldn't have dared to do anything to them . But Long Chen's ruthlessness had surpassed their imaginations .

Guo Ran was now some metallic devil . With a wave of his hand, he killed a Chosen . None of them cared about any treasures or creating a good relationship anymore, and they fled for their lives .

"Ah, this is no good, don't you think?"

Guo Ran's icy voice rang out . Placing both hands on waist, many little holes opened up over his chest armor…

A huge ice wall was shattered by three weapons, revealing an ice-cold face . Shapely eyebrows framed her phoenix eyes, and a bright light shined in her eyes . She seemed just like an ice goddess that was beyond ordinary mortals .

This kind of particular temperament was something only Ye Zhiqiu possessed . At this time, she was being besieged by three Chosen and forced to constantly retreat .

By her side were three men that were also fighting intensely . Blood had dyed their robes red, and they were doing their best to defend against a tide of enemies .

Behind the three men were two bodies . One of those bodies was already cold and had lost any life . The other one still held a trace of life, but that kind of weak life force could be extinguished at any moment .

"Ye Zhiqiu, don't struggle meaninglessly . Today, you'll all definitely die," sneered one of the three Chosen attacking her . This Chosen's face was covered with pockmarks .

Although Ye Zhiqiu was forced into a disadvantage by the three of them, they didn't dare be careless . Ye Zhiqiu's ice attribute energy was terrifyingly destructive .

At the beginning of this battle, this pockmarked man had fought a one on one against Ye Zhiqiu, almost ending up being killed by her . Although he hadn't died, he had suffered heavy injuries, causing his combat ability to sharply drop . Otherwise, Ye Zhiqiu wouldn't have been able to endure for so long .

The three of them were all wearing monastery robes, coming from the seventh, ninth, and eleventh monasteries . The other attackers were all from the various monasteries .

"Hmph, so what if we die? Long Chen will definitely get revenge for us! At that time, your deaths will be a thousand times worse than ours!" Song Mingyuan clenched his teeth .

At this time, Song Mingyuan, Luo Cang, and Yue Zifeng were fighting with their lives on the line . Each of their attacks were self-destructive ones that traded injury for injury . They had already descended into madness .

As for these attackers, they all saw that victory was in sight . This was just their final struggle, and their deaths were merely a matter of time . No one wanted to take the risk of going head-on against them, so they were just fighting a battle of attrition to grind down their energy .

Of the two bodies lying on the ground, the one that was on his last breaths was Li Qi, Song Mingyuan's inseparable brother . There was a sword that was stabbed into his chest, and he was on his deathbed .

The other person, the one that had already lost his life, was Guan Wennan . Back during the first competition of the 108th monastery, alongside Gu Yang, Tang Wan-er, and Ye Zhiqiu, he had been one of the four core disciples that had already awakened their ancestral marks .

There was a large hole over his stomach . His blood had dyed the ground scarlet, and his eyes were lifelessly staring up at the sky .

"Long Chen? Idiot, Long Chen will quickly be sent to the otherworld with you! Han Tianyu will personally cut off his head," sneered a Chosen .

BOOM!

The three Chosen once more worked together to shatter Ye Zhiqiu's ice blade . She flew back, a strand of blood slowly flowing out of the corner of her mouth .

"Haha, all of you can die now!" After that attack, they noticed that Ye Zhiqiu's aura sharply declined . That meant that all of her energy had already been poured into that attack . She no longer had the power to fight any longer .

The three of them raised their weapons in delight, the cold blades slashing mercilessly at her .

"Ten Thousand Wood Overgrowth . "

The ground suddenly split apart, and countless wooden stakes bored their way out, forming a huge wooden shield around Ye Zhiqiu and the others .

The three of the Chosen's weapons all landed on the wooden shield . They were shocked to find that their attacks could only chop through a portion of this wood, and were unable to completely destroy it .

These three were all Bone Forging Chosen, and they had already tempered two bones . With their incredible power, they were unable to even break apart some wood?

BOOM!

The wooden shield sank back into the ground, revealing one man and one woman .

"Long… Long Chen!"

Seeing that face filled with killing intent, the three of them turned pale, stuttering out this name .

Long Chen and Chu Yao had managed to finally make it . Seeing Long Chen, Ye Zhiqiu and the others finally relaxed, collapsing on the ground .

"Today, all of you will die . " Looking at these enemies that had been besieging them, Long Chen's killing intent soared crazily .

"Run!"

It was unknown who shouted it first, but over a hundred experts turned on their tails and fled for their lives .

They all knew Long Chen had killed Han Tianfeng . If someone as strong as Han Tianfeng had been unable to block Long Chen, then none of them had the slightest hope .

"Heavenly Wood Cage . "

Chu Yao pressed a palm against the ground, and countless wooden stakes once more grew out, forming a huge prison three miles wide, capturing each and every one of them .

"Die!" Long Chen roared furiously and charged at the three Chosen . His fist ripped open the void as it smashed at the three of them .

They had already reached the edge of the cage and had just been about to attack it when Long Chen's fist arrived . Its terrifying power caused them to tremble in fear, and they hastily blocked .

His fist slammed through the three of their weapons . They felt as if a mountain had slammed into their chests, and they all vomited a mouthful of blood .

But before they were knocked back, Long Chen had already appeared behind them like a phantom .

The sounds of bones cracking continuously rang out, causing people's scalps to turn numb . Those cracking sounds were mixed with their heart-rending cries . In just a breath's time, any bone that could be broken on their bodies was broken by Long Chen .

Furthermore, Long Chen was extremely familiar with the human body's structure . He knew just which kind of bone breaks were the most painful .

By this point, the three of them were no longer even able to scream . They just lay there suffering .

As for the other people that were fleeing, they had reached the edge of the wooden prison, but the wooden stakes had interwoven tightly . Let alone a human, even a housefly would be unable to fly out .

They attacked the wooden stakes with all their power . But the current Chu Yao was no longer the old Chu Yao . After absorbing the tree-heart, her grasp over the profundities of wood had advanced to a whole new level . The wooden stakes she could summon forth were now much, much stronger than before . Their full power attacks were unable to destroy her wooden stakes, filling all of them with absolute horror .

"Die!" Long Chen's voice like the roar of a death god, and a golden light shot out like a bolt of lightning .

Blood splashed as heads flew through the air . People were horrified to see that not one person was able to block that golden light .

Some people managed to raise weapons against it, but that light slashed right through all of them .

"NOO-!"

The golden light took life after life, wreaking havoc amongst them . None of them had the ability to resist, and they could only watch as it continuously harvested people's lives .

"Long Chen, I beg you, please spare us-!"

That person's reply was a golden light . Once his head left his neck, he no longer had to be terrified . But his expression was still full of unwillingness .

"Long Chen, I didn't personally attack any of your friends! I just came over because there were so many people! Spare me-!"

By the time he finished speaking, his head had flown off, and he could no longer say anything else . At this time, Long Chen wasn't caring the slightest bit about people's screams . He simply controlled the golden page to continuously slaughter .

As if it would be possible for Long Chen to believe their lies . The reason they hadn't personally attacked was because there were too many people and they hadn't had a chance to attack .

Although they hadn't personally attacked, they had still surrounded Ye Zhiqiu and the others, preventing them from running . They deserved to die .

The golden page's rampage was continuously reaping lives . In just a short time, the majority of people had died . Heads rolled across the ground, and blood was spurting everywhere .

The dead were dead . But those who were still alive were still struggling despite their despair . They continuously ran around, vainly attempting to dodge the golden page .

But all that was futile . In front of the golden page, they were just a bunch of weeds waiting to be killed . Their mournful screams revealed their heart's wickedness .

When they slaughtered others, they had never been merciful . Only when they were the ones being slaughtered did they understand just how mournful being killed was .

The final head fell to the ground, and the world returned to calm . Even Ye Zhiqiu and the others were stupefied by the sight . This wooden cage had been like hell . As for Long Chen, standing there with a golden page in his hand, he would be that hell's merciless death god .

"Long Chen, hurry and come over! He… he probably won't make it . " Chu Yao's urgent voice rang out .

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