Chapter 97: Blood Sea Deep Hatred, Kill! (2)
Third update! Today I actually lost two collected items, it's really infuriating me.
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This year, in the endless battles of Nanman's dark domain and deep mountains, Chen Tai remembered a very important principle: when dealing with any enemy, never hold back, kill them with the most precision and speed, this is the only way to achieve final victory.
Today, he didn't hold back.
The home was destroyed, and not a single chicken or dog was left within a thousand miles. The Zhang's grocery store and the Qingxi Wine House were also reduced to rubble, with bloodstains and scattered bones, no corpses remained.
These scenes of tragedy were like sharp knives, stabbing him in the heart and making his soul tremble with pain.
From childhood to adulthood, he had never hated like today, the hatred accumulated and fermented between his chest and abdomen stimulated him into a bloodthirsty state.
Today, no killing, no bloodshed, how can the hatred in my heart be vented?
In his bright red pupils, apart from the raging flames of anger, there was also a hint of indifference, an emotionless indifference.
Chen Tai, who survived countless slaughters and battles, now possesses not only formidable fighting skills but also an unyielding will to fight.
His indifference and his anger could not affect his fighting level, but instead, it made his fighting level rise steadily!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!......
Nineteen hundred crossbow arrows burst into the air, icy hard arrowheads tearing through the air, rubbing out scorching sparks, bringing a string of sharp and piercing whistling sounds, rushing forward.
Like a rolling and overwhelming dark cloud, covering the sky and earth, making people feel an inescapable sense of helplessness.
However, such an attack is a hundred openings for Chen Tai, with no deterrent force at all.
When he cultivated the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon to the point of unity between heaven and man, he could easily avoid attacks with thousands of arrows fired at once. Now that he has also cultivated the Wind Transformation Feather Escape Technique, his movements contain a hint of the wind's intent. To say nothing of avoiding this attack of less than two thousand crossbow arrows, even if there were ten or a hundred times more, they would not touch a single corner of his clothes, let alone harm him.
Splash!
The next moment, Chen Xiao had vanished into thin air.
Like rain, the crossbow arrows did not fall in vain, but instead pierced countless blood holes directly on the bodies of those remaining Black Dragon Guards who had rushed up early.
"Form up!"
Wu Guan seemed to have anticipated that Chen Ting would dodge, so when the flying spirit heavy crossbow was fired, he let out a loud shout again and quietly retreated to the back of the crowd.
Splash!
Nineteen hundred men drew their swords simultaneously, the sound rising at the same time, deafening. At the same time, nine hundred Xuanlin Guards and one thousand White Armor Guards suddenly sprang into action, weaving in and out, crisscrossing each other.
In an instant, a murderous aura filled the air as a formation of knives was set up, with each snow-bright and sharp tiger-piercing knife pointing towards the sky, their blades reflecting a blood-like glow under the sunset.
"Chen Tai, if you can't break through this Yin Yang Thousand Blade Array, don't even think about entering the Li family's gate! Hahahaha..." Wu, the steward, hid behind the tightly closed gate and laughed wildly.
The laughter stopped abruptly.
At this moment, Wu Guan's family was like a duck with its neck caught, its eyes wide open in terror, staring at the figure standing in front of it, almost frightened to death.
This guy... when did he get here? His speed, how can it be so fast?
Whoosh!
A cold light flashed, and before Wu Guan's family could even make a cry for help, his neck was pierced with a bloody hole. Until the moment of death, he did not think that Chen Tang would appear in front of him.
"Ah! Chen Xiao burst in!"
"Wu Guanjia is dead, killed by Chen Suojian!"
"Come quickly! Chen Xiao has broken in!"
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Behind the gate is a thousand-zhang-wide open space, with a hard and smooth bluestone pavement, and further back are winding paths leading to the Li family's rear residence.
At this moment, there were dozens of servants on the empty ground. Seeing Chen Xiao wipe out Wu Guan's life with one sword, they could no longer bear to make a loud shout and disperse in an uproar.
Whoosh!
But before they could escape far, a flying sword shot out, as if it had eyes, neatly and efficiently reaping lives.
Wicked slaves and servants, serving as accomplices to the tiger, should be killed!
Chen Xiao didn't turn back and walked straight into the inner room.
"Everyone come on, kill this broom star!"
"Right! He's even more formidable, after all he's alone!"
"Kill!"
In the midst of thunderous shouts, a tidal wave of Li's clansmen surged in from all directions, each with a ferocious expression, surrounding Chen Tai.
The Xuanlin Guards and the Baijia Guards, who were forming a yin-yang thousand-blade array outside the gate, also heard the sound and rushed in. They couldn't figure out how Chen Tang had entered the gate so quietly, even if they broke their heads thinking about it.
However, with their eyesight and realm, it's naturally impossible for them to know that a complete Wind Path combined with the Divine Wind Feather Escape Technique has such a terrifying speed.
The crowd surged forward like a tidal wave, and these Li family disciples all had ferocious faces, revealing their bloodthirsty and brutal nature. Even slightly timid people would be frightened to the point of being scared out of their wits.
Seeing Chen Xiao unmoved, the leading Li family young master was first startled, then overjoyed, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Brothers! Kill him! Young Master Li Ming will definitely heavily reward us!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Man dies for wealth, birds die for food; for the sake of that illusory and elusive heavy reward, these Li family brothers one by one became excited, each shouting to kill Chen Tang.
Chen Xiao did not dodge or retreat, his face and body didn't have the slightest ripple, just like the Xuanming Sword in his hand, without a single tremble.
Wrist trembles, sword body lightly slashes.
Hmph!
A sword light wrapped in mysterious ice appeared in mid-air, and a chill suddenly emerged!
"Ah!" Three shrill screams suddenly rang out, and in an instant, three Li brothers were cut in half at the waist by this sword light, with blood and internal organs splattered all over the ground. The three did not die completely, their upper bodies struggled desperately on the ground, and the miserable screams were endless.
Even these ruthless and cold-blooded members of the Li family couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines!
The people closest to Chen Yu subconsciously took a few steps back.
Immediately, sword lights like countless beautiful and varied streams of light, cutting through the air with a fierce arc, thunderously cut towards all directions.
The Li family's children were shocked to discover that Chen's sword was as fast as a hidden flash of lightning in the void, and in the blink of an eye, it had already slashed out thousands of strands of sword light. The rising and falling sword lights were like a thick fog, swaying with a deadly aura that was chilling to the bone, sharp enough to be unimaginable. Anything that came into contact with the sword light would be split in two.
Generation after generation of the Li family's sons and younger brothers died tragically, either with their chests torn open, or with their throats pierced through, or simply cut in two by a sword blade. The thick, intense red blood gushed out like rainwater, forming a hellish death scene with the corpses on the ground that had been disembowelled.
Chen Xiao's eyes were still bloodshot, his expression still as cold as ice. He was like a puppet without a soul, moving swiftly and silently like a ghost, his swordsmanship precise and ruthless to the point of being terrifying, far surpassing others by several levels, allowing him to achieve the greatest combat results with every attack!
Battle is undoubtedly the best whetstone.
In the Nanyuan Mingyu and the deep mountains of Nanyuan, after a life-and-death struggle, Chen Yao's strength was tempered to be unparalleled. Under the coordination of Shen Feng Hua Yu Tuo Fa and the complete Wind Path Intention, his figure became elusive and unbelievable, like a wisp of smoke drifting in the crowd, impossible to grasp.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
Chen Yao was like a fleeting god of death, his sharp sword reaping lives one after another. The number of people who could stand nearby was rapidly dwindling.
In this nearly crushing, slaughtering battle, only after a dozen or so gasps for breath, there were only a few dozen people left, and on each person's face, all that could be seen was despair and endless terror.
If they were driven by rich rewards just now, then all they see is thick blood and death, and Chen Tai has become a ruthless, cold-blooded, bloodthirsty devil in their eyes.
Pfft!
A sword light flashed like lightning, bringing up a warm and crimson blood foam. Everyone within ten zhang of Chen Yu was completely annihilated.
"Run quickly!"
The remaining Li clan members completely collapsed and turned around to desperately flee in all directions.
"What a bunch of trash!"
Just then, a cold and cruel voice boomed loudly, accompanied by the sound, a black-haired youth with a ferocious expression and a gloomy face swooped down from the sky.
Chen Yao raised his head and recognized that figure as Li Ming, the second son of Li Yitai, the master of the Li family.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!......
Eight flying swords burst out, like vultures smelling blood, and swooped towards the Li family brothers who were fleeing in a panic.
"How dare you! Right in front of me, you actually..."
Li Ming's violent drinking had not yet finished, when he saw a string of blood flowers suddenly bursting out one after another, the sound of "puff puff" was endless in his ears, their speed was incomparable to flying swords.
In the blink of an eye, those fleeing Li clan members were all dead.
The ground was a mess, with corpses, shredded flesh, blood and gore, greenish intestines scattered everywhere, the thick smell of blood filled the air, making one feel nauseous.
Li Ming's forehead bulged with blue veins, and a fierce aura surged and spread all over his body.
He had also killed people, and he had even killed more than Chen Yu at this moment. However, when these dead people were his own family members, his heart, which was used to being soaked in blood, couldn't help but throb violently. Endless anger burned in the bottom of his heart, like molten lava spreading throughout his body, stimulating him to the verge of madness.
"Chen Tai, your strength is indeed far beyond my expectations. However, you dare to slaughter so many of my clansmen? Today, I will definitely make you suffer a thousand cuts and be boiled alive!"
Li Ming's face was ferocious and cruel, his long hair flying wildly, as a fierce green flame suddenly erupted from his body, like a dragon roaring and rushing forth. As soon as it appeared in the air, the scorching and terrifying aura stirred up the void, causing it to shudder and distort.
"Bì yàn huà jiǎo!" -> "Emerald Flame Transformation!"
In the midst of a loud roar, the green flame dragon suddenly appeared in mid-air and let out a fierce howl, before swooping down through the void, its sharp claws swiping viciously at Chen Tai on the ground.
This flame-constituted dragon was at least a hundred feet long, pouncing down from mid-air, with one claw as big as Chen Xuan's body. The top was covered in emerald flames, emitting an extremely thick and cold aura of evilness. The air was scorched into hissing white smoke, while the hard bluestone slabs on the ground were softened into mud, shattering into pieces, its momentum was frightening to the extreme.
Chen Xiao didn't move. When the dragon's claws were about to reach his head, three feet away, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and threw a simple and direct big burst punch.
Bang!
A deafening explosion like a muffled thunder suddenly erupted, and one of the Biyan Jiao Long's sharp claws was instantly blasted into countless small flames that scattered and fell.
Bang! Bang!...
After the sharp claw shattered, the entire body of the Biyan Jiaolong suddenly stiffened in mid-air, and then a spider web-like crack appeared on its hundred-meter-long body, on the verge of shattering into pieces.
One punch of strength, mighty as this!
"Damn it! How is this possible? My Blue Flame Dragon Slayer has never failed, how could I be defeated by these trash?" In mid-air, Li Ming's eyes widened as if he saw an unbelievable scene.
