Wu Lang disregarded the strength Lin Chen exhibited. The blade in his hand swirled with sword Qi, seemingly wrapped in lightning, and he struck toward Lin Chen with imnse power.
In Li Ping and Mo Wan'er's eyes, this strike's power was terrifying enough. Even they, aware of Lin Chen's abilities, couldn't help but show signs of serious concern.
"Overestimating yourself!"
Upon seeing this, Lin Chen rely let out a cold laugh, then without hesitation, gripped the Tianyan Ancient Sword tightly with both hands. As Sword Intent surrounded him, a dark golden Sword Qi swiftly shot forth, slicing toward Wu Lang at incredible speed!
When Wu Lang saw Lin Chen's Sword Qi approaching, he imdiately sensed danger.
Initially, he hadn't paid much attention, believing Lin Chen's power, after all, was only at the seventh level of a deity, and couldn't be that strong. But at that mont, facing Lin Chen's dark golden Sword Qi, he felt unbearable pressure.
Neither the majestic aura of Lin Chen's True Yuan nor the sharpness contained within the Sword Qi was sothing he could contend with.
"Damn kid! I'll fight you to the end!"
Wu Lang, usually arrogant, was unwilling to accept this truth despite knowing his strength truly did not match Lin Chen's. His blade glead with lightning again, clearly showing he was using all his strength.
"Just a futile struggle!"
At this mont, Lin Chen's dark golden Sword Qi suddenly sped up, bursting forth with unparalleled power, colliding violently with Wu Lang's attack.
"Ka-ka!"
The collision caused an ear-piercing cracking sound. But soon, under Wu Lang's horrified gaze, his supposedly indestructible attack was stopped and even showed signs of breaking apart.
"How is this possible?!"
Wu Lang, with eyes bloodshot, bit his teeth, holding on. But the torrential Sword Qi kept erupting, causing his blade Qi to disintegrate under the unstoppable force.
"Ka!"
Finally, a crisp breaking sound was heard. Wu Lang saw a tiny crack appear on his high-quality long blade.
At this point, Wu Lang could no longer hold on. He knew if this dragged on, he would surely be injured!
"Roar!"
Wu Lang roared in anger, then with all his might, slashed his long blade into the air, causing the broken blade Qi to soar into the sky under his aura, including Lin Chen's Sword Qi.
Seeing he had escaped disaster, Wu Lang panted heavily, his face turning pale, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
Lin Chen observed and slightly narrowed his eyes. Before anyone could react, his montum surged again, lightning flashing underfoot as he charged toward Wu Lang at high speed.
With Lin Chen's speed, he reached Wu Lang in just a mont. Wu Lang's expression froze, then he forced a cold smile, but before he could respond, Lin Chen's Tianyan Ancient Sword slashed down!
Wu Lang was shocked; he didn't expect Lin Chen to attack him without saying a word!
The dark golden Sword Qi adhered to the blade, exuding a hint of scorching heat, as the icy blade tip pressed toward Wu Lang's throat!
Wu Lang had no ti to react otherwise, and instinctively, his True Yuan surged out, using his long blade to block Lin Chen's Tianyan Ancient Sword in a fierce clash.
"Ka-cha!"
But in just a mont, under the power and explosive Sword Qi of Lin Chen, Wu Lang's war blade shattered!
"What!?"
Wu Lang imdiately showed a look of shock and despair, but by then, the cold blade tip had already sliced his throat. His large head flew into the air, and blood gushed out imdiately!
"Lin Chen! You, you dare kill a fellow disciple?!"
The speaker was Wu Yaohan, whose cultivation was only at the eighth level of deity. Originally, Lin Chen's montum had suppressed her so much that she didn't dare to show up, but upon seeing Wu Lang being killed, she could no longer hold back.
Mu Zhan was also very angry and said to Lin Chen viciously:
"Lin Chen! You are truly ruthless! You killed Wu Lang with no hesitation!"
Lin Chen glanced at them indifferently and replied coldly:
"If you're unwilling to accept it, feel free to fight ! That is, if you're not afraid of ending up like Wu Lang!"
Having slain Wu Lang, Lin Chen felt no emotion at all. After all, Wu Lang had been demanding he hand over his treasures, and had Lin Chen failed, he too would have t his end. However, his strength far exceeded their imagination, or perhaps, they knew Lin Chen was strong, but subconsciously still believed they were the strongest in the outer sect, and Lin Chen didn't deserve to surpass them.
"You! Fine, let
see what you're capable of! Let's go together!"
"Alright!"
As soon as the words fell, Mu Zhan and Wu Yaohan soared into the air, attacking Lin Chen from the left and right.
Mu Zhan's already muscular body swelled, radiating a beast-like violent aura, seemingly ready to tear everything apart. His fists surged with True Yuan, wrapped in a heavy yellow glow, making them appear very weighty.
"Thick Earth Fist!"
Wu Yaohan also unleashed her peak eighth-level deity aura, her hands changing seals rapidly. Soon, a purple energy seal appeared in the air, then her seals transford, and her entire aura rged into the seal, launching it at Lin Chen.
"Purple Sun Seal Art!"
"Hmph! Like ants shaking a tree!"
Lin Chen's eyes turned cold, then he wielded the Tianyan Ancient Sword single-handedly. As Sword Qi and True Yuan surged, a dark golden Sword Qi casually slashed toward Wu Yaohan, instantly neutralizing her attack. Moreover, the Sword Qi's power did not diminish, directly knocking her out of the sky, with blood already trickling from her mouth, clearly indicating severe injury.
anwhile, Mu Zhan's fist reached Lin Chen, who didn't dodge. Raising his left hand, True Yuan followed a mysterious path through his veins, gathering in his arm, as bulging veins exuded a sense of power. Fearlessly, he t Mu Zhan's fist head-on, shouting in a low voice:
"Shadow Burst Fist! Explode!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Zhan imdiately felt a bizarre force erupt in his arm, bringing intense pain, as if his arm was about to break.
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