Chapter 1987: No One Can Stop Me
"Human Clan massacre?"
Liuw Cheng’s face displayed a bloodthirsty smile.
"This world respects the strong; as long as you have great power, nothing else matters."
"Besides, who would know we joined the Demon Clan after killing you?"
Qin Chen’s face was cold: "You even harm the citizens of your own Dynasty; how could you bear to do it?"
It’s one thing for the Demon Clan to attack the Jingyue Dynasty.
But for someone like Liuw Cheng, a Great General of the Jingyue Dynasty, to willfully slaughter instead of protecting it was madness.
Liuw Cheng sneered, "I think you should worry about your own fate today first."
"If it weren’t to sacrifice you to the Blood Spirit Ancestor, I’d drain every drop of your blood."
"I bet it would be delicious, wouldn’t it?"
Qin Chen shook his head.
Liuw Cheng was human, but by siding with the Demon Clan, he had completely fallen into the Demon Path.
"Kill!"
Qin Chen grasped the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, unleashing a monstrous killing aura that soared into the sky.
Shadowless Traceless!
Qin Chen suddenly vanished, attacking Liuw Cheng directly.
Liuw Cheng was shrewd.
Having clashed with Qin Chen earlier, he knew Qin Chen’s strength, so he avoided a direct confrontation.
Seeing Qin Chen coming at him,
he immediately retreated backward.
The people from the Blood Spirit Pavilion showed killing intent, attacking Qin Chen with a flood-like frenzy, intending to drown him completely.
Lin Songyun’s jade hands made the Little Red Immortal Silk dance.
She lightly tapped the ground with her foot, leaping up as the splendid Little Red Immortal Silk stretched towards the Blood Spirit Pavilion like vines.
"Get away!"
Qin Chen roared, unleashing the Three Great Blade Intent with the Reverse Image Life and Death Slash.
The combined power of the Level 7 Early Stage Blade Intent was overwhelming, quickly driving back four members of the Blood Spirit Pavilion.
Qin Chen’s long blade pierced fiercely, unstoppable, his momentum rising as he targeted Liuw Cheng with the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade in his hands.
"Reverse Demon Dominating Sky Slash!"
Qin Chen bellowed, the terrifying Saber Force surged like a storm, shaking the Firmament, with winds and clouds roiling all around.
"Hea Zhangxuan, join me!"
Liuw Cheng changed his expression seeing Qin Chen’s fierce onslaught.
Hea Zhangxuan quickly approached.
Using the immense power of the Blood Spirit, the entire Firmament turned blood-red, resembling Asura Hell, as the two of them attacked Qin Chen.
"Boom!"
The Reverse Demon Dominating Sky Slash was the final and most powerful technique of the Reverse Demon Saber Technique.
Coupled with the Three Great Level 7 Early Stage Blade Intent, it cut as if creating heaven and earth.
Even the combined efforts of Hea Zhangxuan and Liuw Cheng couldn’t block Qin Chen’s attack.
Their bodies were sent flying backward.
An Quan saw this and his pupils shrank, "So strong?"
Clearly, he was surprised at Qin Chen’s strength.
Yet, simultaneously, a brilliant smile appeared on his face.
"That’s excellent; surely the Saber Saint Cliff will greatly satisfy the Ancestor. Once the Ancestor’s power grows, he’ll be even more unstoppable."
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Lin Songyun wielded the Little Red Immortal Silk, sending several Blood Spirit Pavilion members flying.
After being sent flying, these Blood Spirit Pavilion members swiftly used Blood Spirit Fusion, opening ghastly jaws to bite at Lin Songyun.
Qin Chen noticed this.
It seemed that once they used Blood Spirit Fusion, their will became increasingly manic.
"Song Yun, hold off the others for now; I’ll take care of these two!"
Qin Chen ignored the others.
His figure darted forward like a shooting star, soaring upward with shocking momentum.
Qin Chen suddenly appeared in front of Liuw Cheng, startling him.
He stared at Liuw Cheng: "War Intent!"
"Boom!"
After refining the Dao Medicine and Daoist God Power, Qin Chen’s War Intent had reached the ’Daoist King Realm.’
How could Liuw Cheng withstand it?
Immediately, Liuw Cheng’s entire body shuddered violently as if struck by lightning.
This feeling was like a raging beast crashing into Liuw Cheng’s brain.
Instantly, Liuw Cheng’s mind turned utterly chaotic, losing all awareness.
"Die!"
Qin Chen growled softly, his eyes erupting with unprecedented killing intent.
"Liuw Cheng!!!"
Hea Zhangxuan’s face drastically changed at this scene, roaring, trying to awaken Liuw Cheng.
He didn’t know what had happened to Liuw Cheng.
But for Liuw Cheng to become dazed at this critical moment was clearly fatal.
And indeed,
Hea Zhangxuan’s explosive shout, like Flat Ground Thunder, suddenly snapped Liuw Cheng to attention.
Yet awakening now was already too late to be of any use.
Liuw Cheng’s power was inferior to Qin Chen’s anyway!
"Puff!"
Qin Chen’s Bloodthirsty Demon Blade showed no mercy, reaping Liuw Cheng’s life like the scythe of Death.
Liuw Cheng’s pupils froze instantly.
The blood in his body was rapidly devoured by the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade.
Qin Chen stared into his eyes: "This is the fate of siding with the Demon Clan. Did you think there was an easy path to gaining power?!"
"Thud!"
Liuw Cheng’s body turned into a lifeless corpse, falling to the ground.
Hea Zhangxuan’s face turned livid: "Damn it!"
Even An Quan hadn’t expected Qin Chen to kill Liuw Cheng, prompting him to immediately abandon the idea of toying with Qin Chen.
Having killed Liuw Cheng, Qin Chen set his sights on Hea Zhangxuan as the next target.
Small Movement Technique!
In an instant, Qin Chen appeared in front of Hea Zhangxuan.
When Hea Zhangxuan saw Qin Chen’s extremely cold eyes, his heart dropped as if into the Nine Nether Cold Spring.
His entire body turned icy cold.
Retreat!
This was his only thought at that moment.
"Surround and kill him!"
A member of the Blood Spirit Pavilion shouted.
For so many of them to be killing just two of Qin Chen’s side, and still let Qin Chen kill one, was a disgrace.
They absolutely couldn’t allow another to die.
"Calm down."
Lin Songyun snapped coldly.
Immediately casting the Water Prison, enclosing all Blood Spirit Pavilion members within.
"Die!"
Qin Chen’s voice sounded like a harsh death sentence in Hea Zhangxuan’s mind, and Hea Zhangxuan’s body shivered.
The fear of facing death left him paralyzed.
"Not satisfied with just killing everyone?!"
Suddenly, An Quan appeared.
His power clearly far exceeded Hea Zhangxuan and others, his entire being bathed in blood-red aura.
While Hea Zhangxuan and others merely borrowed the cultivation methods of the Blood Spirit Demon Clan,
An Quan and his people were raised with the Blood Spirit Demon Clan’s inheritance, their utilization of Blood Spirit far surpassed Hea Zhangxuan and others.
For instance, currently, the Blood Spirit hadn’t even merged into An Quan’s body.
Yet that blood-red figure already loomed large, covering the entire Firmament and a vast land.
"If I want to kill, no one can stop me!"
Qin Chen shouted mightily, his killing intent unleashing like an unstoppable flood!