Chapter 249

Top-notch Desolate Sword?

When the other forty-odd martial artists heard the words’ top-notch Desolate Sword ‘, their hearts instantly palpitated. Their eyes lit up as they stared at the giant sword in Xiao Chen’s hand passionately. If it was really a top-notch Desolate Sword, it would also be a divine weapon.

Although they coveted the weapon in Xiao Chen’s hand, they felt that Xiao Chen wasn’t someone to be trifled with. Thus, they didn’t dare to act rashly and waited for the person who stood out to make the first move before they could fish in troubled waters.

The Purple Elephant Realm martial expert glanced at the grim man’s weapon without leaving a trace. It looked like a wooden sword, and he thought about the rumors that Xiao Chen also seemed to have a giant sword that looked like a wooden sword. In addition, the grim man wasn’t even twenty years old. He had already guessed that the grim man in front of him was undoubtedly Xiao Chen.

After recognizing Xiao Chen, the Purple Elephant Realm martial expert’s expression changed slightly. When he saw Xiao Chen’s Blood Bear Realm cultivation, he couldn’t help but reveal a surprised expression. He sighed in his heart that Xiao Chen was indeed worthy of his reputation. He was indeed the king of the young martial artists!

Now, there were actually four idiots who wanted to take advantage of Xiao Chen. Weren’t they courting death?

Since he recognized Xiao Chen, the Purple Elephant Realm martial expert naturally had to express his goodwill to Xiao Chen. All the high-level martial artists in the Asura God Tribe knew that Xiao Chen was under the protection of the Sha Clan’s patriarch. Thus, he took two steps forward and spoke to the silent Xiao Chen in a friendly manner, “Young Master Xiao Chen, do you need me to get rid of these three flies for you?”

“Young Master Xiao Chen?”

The forty-odd martial artists and the old man at the third stage of the Blood Bear Realm were all stunned. After a moment, the old man looked at Xiao Chen as though he had seen a ghost. His pupils contracted, and his expression changed abruptly. He was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground with a ‘plop’ and begged for mercy while trembling. “Young Master Xiao Chen, please spare my life. I have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. Please forgive me and spare me, will you?”

“Plop!”

The two middle-aged men behind the old man also understood and knelt on the ground without any hesitation. They fearfully begged, “Young Master Xiao Chen, spare my life, spare my life …”

“Da!

Clack!

Da!

When Xiao Chen saw that the Purple Elephant Realm expert recognized him, he merely glanced at the Purple Elephant Realm expert indifferently and ignored him. He looked coldly at the three people who were begging for mercy and walked toward them expressionlessly. His wooden sword was dragged on the ground, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring!

Obviously, Xiao Chen would not let his enemies go just because they begged for mercy. He, who had experienced countless battles of life and death, understood one thing, and that was — to be kind to the enemy was to be cruel to oneself. Naturally, he would not make such a low-level mistake.

Just now, the four of them had ambushed him and used poisoned crossbow bolts to sneak attack him, which had already doomed them to a tragic end. How could Killing God Xiao Chen be someone that four Blood Bear Realm warriors could provoke?

After all, there were even Purple Image Realm powerhouses that died under Xiao Chen’s sword!

“Run!

Scatter and run! ”

The old man at the third stage of the Blood Bear Realm could feel Xiao Chen’s ice-cold killing intent and knew that Xiao Chen would not let them go. He no longer begged for mercy and yelled out. He quickly climbed up and decisively ran in the direction behind him. His speed had reached his maximum speed.

The two middle-aged martial artists were quick-witted this time and escaped at the same time as the old man. If they didn’t escape, they would die.

“Trying to escape?

Soul Confusion Echo! ”

Xiao Chen looked at the three escaping in different directions and sneered. His figure burst forward and rushed to the center of the trio. He immediately released the terrifying eighth-grade Desolate Skill, Soul Confusion Echo.

“Chirp!”

As soon as Xiao Chen finished his sentence, an ear-piercing sound came from the wooden sword, which was vibrating violently in the air, following a strange wavy trajectory. The sound wave radiated in all directions, and instantly caught up with the three martial artists who were less than ten meters away from the sword.

“Ah …”

“Plop …”

The three martial artists were attacked by the Soul Confusion Echo’s sound wave and instantly had painful expressions. Moments later, they went into a daze and even forgot to lift their feet. However, their bodies were still rushing forward due to inertia. The result was naturally tragic — the three of them fell to the ground and fell flat on their faces.

I’ll take your life while you’re down!

“Swish! Swish!

Swish! “Xiao Chen turned into three shadows and rushed to the three fallen martial artists. He circled around them and returned to his original spot. The wooden sword was already inserted into the sheath on his back. He then began to walk towards the south of the continent. His steps were calm and his expression was cold.

“Ss!”

The surrounding forty cultivators looked at the three cultivators on the ground in confusion. They could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. The three people, who were originally perfectly fine, had been decapitated in the blink of an eye. Scarlet blood flowed out from the cut on their necks. The three heads had ferocious expressions as they died with grievances.

“Clatter, clatter, clatter!”

Xiao Chen had killed a few people, but his expression didn’t change at all. It was as though he didn’t kill humans but chickens. His steps were steady, and the sound of his footsteps could be heard clearly.

Xiao Chen’s footsteps were just like the Grim Reaper’s footsteps, which echoed in the hearts of dozens of martial artists who had rather decent strength, causing them to feel uncomfortable.

The people who were blocking Xiao Chen’s way made way for him. All the martial artists stared at Xiao Chen in silence, their eyes filled with deep fear.

“He is indeed the Grim Reaper Face!” All the martial artists present lamented in their hearts.

Apart from that Purple Image Realm martial artist who was acting normally, the others didn’t even dare to breathe loudly as they were afraid they might provoke this Grim Reaper in front of them and invite a fatal disaster.

That Purple Image Realm martial artist originally wanted to curry favor with Xiao Chen, but when he saw that Xiao Chen didn’t even bother about him and was asking for a snub, he had no choice but to give up. He was a little displeased, but he didn’t dare to show it. He was only at the first stage of the Purple Image Realm and wasn’t a God Bestow Warrior. If they were to really fight, Xiao Chen would be able to kill him instantly if he went all out.

When Xiao Chen saw that no one else had any intention to make a move on him, he withdrew his killing aura and quickly flew away. Soon, he vanished from everyone’s sight, leaving behind a group of martial artists who looked at each other and finally dispersed to continue searching for the illusory and peerless treasures.

“Why are there so many martial artists in this area?

Did some peerless treasures really appear? ”

After flying for one hour, Xiao Chen noticed many groups of martial artists, and they seemed to be searching for something. Xiao Chen recalled that the four martial artists that he had killed one hour ago seemed to have mentioned some peerless treasures. He couldn’t help but frown and have doubts in his heart.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Xiao Chen wouldn’t intentionally search for any peerless treasures. He didn’t believe that these ordinary mountain ridges would have any peerless treasures. If these places had peerless treasures, then the peerless treasures wouldn’t be called peerless treasures; they would just be street goods.

Of course, this possibility couldn’t be ruled out, but the probability was too small unless one was really lucky.

Xiao Chen suspected that there might be an accident, and everyone had misunderstood. Thus, he didn’t pay attention and walked his own path. As long as others didn’t provoke him, he couldn’t be bothered to provoke others.

“Swish! Swish!”

Xiao Chen had just become a martial artist in the Blood Bear Realm, so his running speed was more than doubled. He ran with all his strength, enjoying the pleasure of being powerful. It was the first time in a few months that he was so happy and relaxed. After breaking through the Blood Bear Realm, he would soon be able to find his only relative, his grandfather, Xiao Batian.

Two hours later, Xiao Chen left the cave where he had just broken through. It was about two hundred miles away, so naturally, he couldn’t see the group of martial artists who were searching for treasures anymore. Thus, he slowed down his running speed.

The night had fallen again. Xiao Chen remembered that there seemed to be a small city called Star Field City in front of him. He planned to find a place to stay for the night, and then continue his journey tomorrow. At this time, Xiao Chen was running near a clear stream. The stream flowed between the valleys. The scenery was very good. It was deep and serene, and one could only hear the pleasant sound of the flowing stream.

[Author’s Digression]: Brothers, when the Primeval Slayer was first released, you were so heroic and domineering. Where did you go now?

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