Chronicles Of The Shura Clan Chapter 371
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At this moment, the face of the old man was white as paper and his entire body was trembling uncontrollably.
He now realized that he could not escape from Ling Chen no matter how fast he was. His only option was to defeat Ling Chen which was even harder than escaping.
"So what would it be old man." Ling Chen suddenly asked as he was looking at the old man with a cold and insidious smile on his face.
His voice was not loud, but there was a will within them that allowed no dispute, no disobedience.
Hearing Ling Chen's calmly spoken words, the old man's expression turned even uglier. Looking at Ling Chen, the old man felt as if he was facing the might of heaven itself due to his overwhelming presence.
And Ling Chen, especially dressed in that dark imperial robe, made him look as if he was the ruler of all realms and was in control of all the lives in the universe.
At this moment, the old man knew that he was doomed. Regardless of his choice, his death was assured. Even if he were to surrender, he would instantly die the moment he betrayed the Leviathan Palace.
"Little brat, it seems like you're looking down upon this old man." Coldly uttered the old man. He had already decided to fight Ling Chen to the death.
"Boom!"In the next second, he suddenly released his God Transformation realm aura which was pouring out like a reverse waterfall into the sky.
He didn't hold anything back as more waves of energy rushed outward, causing deafening explosions.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
At the same time, one weapon flew out after another. In the blink of an eye, ten giant flying swords that suffused with dense cold lights emerged around him as protection, creating a supreme atmosphere.
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These ten flying swords were the old man's trump card. Even though they were all pseudo-grade artifacts, their combined power was comparable to that of True Low-grade artifacts.
At this moment, when controlled by the old man, cold lights surged out for a moment as spiritual energy flowed around them, and their sharp sword qi abruptly swarmed the sky.
"That's the wrong answer, old man." Ling Chen coldly uttered as he was looking at the flying swords surrounding the old man.
"We'll see about that. Go to hell, little animal."Angrily uttered answered the old man as he waved his hand toward Ling Chen.
Om!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
In the next second, a sound of swords that were like a dragon's roar and a crane's cry echoed out as all of the flying swords flew towards Ling Chen at an unbelievable speed.
Looking at the swords flying towards him, Ling Chen just stood there motionless. He didn't even lift a finger let alone try dodging them.
However, once was the swords were about to make contact with his body and riddled with holes, numerous small black holes suddenly appeared in front of him.
There were ten small black holes in total and each one of them appeared in the exact location where each sword was going to pierce him.
Return!" Seeing this, the old man's turned ugly. At the same time, he suddenly used his spiritual energy to recall the ten swords and made them changed direction. However, it was too late. Ling Chen's timing was simply too perfect.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
As such, instead of riddled Ling Chen's body with holes like a sieve, the ten swords flew into the small black holes and disappeared as the small black holes closed by themselves.
"Impossible!" The old man's heart sank from fear after seeing this. What was even more frightening, he also lost connection with the ten flying swords.
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All the ten flying swords were bound to him spiritually. As such, others could not steal them unless they killed him or their cultivation base was several times higher than his.
While the old man was still trying to figure out what just happened, Ling Chen suddenly appeared in front of him with an angry expression on his face.
"I told you that was the wrong choice."Ling Chen coldly said before lifting his right leg and then stomped heavily on the old man's chest.
Everything happened so fast and the old man fundamentally couldn't dodge this kick; it was simply too swift.
"Ahh…"
The old man shrieked miserably and the sound of his bones breaking into pieces was incomparably hard for even himself to hear.
Bang!
Under this one kick, the poor old man's body was sent flying away like a comet before heavily slammed into the ground, creating a huge pit.
Inside this huge pit, the old man was bruised and covered in blood. Though the entire rib cage of the old man was crushed, he was still alive.
As a 2nd Life Transition God Transformation realm expert, he had an abundant life force and was also extremely tenacious.
Soon, the old man got up from the rubble and spat out some blood. However, before he could even regain his composure, Ling Chen was already in front of him again.
He didn't give him any time to breathe. Without saying anything, Ling Chen suddenly grabbed the old man's hair and more banging sounds resounded as he ruthlessly slammed him up and down without any mercy.
Blood spurted everywhere and it began to paint the ground red. Just how high was the status of God Transformation realm expert in the 7th Ring of the Chaos Universe?
But now, Ling Chen was grabbing one of them by the hair and slamming him down to the ground as if he was an insect. To make matter worse, that God Transformation realm expert was an old man. How cruel!
"What did I tell you?" Ling Chen coldly asked the old man after he was done venting his anger.
At this moment, the old man's whole body was deformed and had nearly become a fleshy paste. He was completely immobilized. If he wasn't still breathing, one would have thought that he was dead.
The old man wanted to say something but couldn't as his jaw was dislocated. He could only look at Ling Chen with a terrified expression in his eyes.
"Although your blood energy is weak, you are still a God Transformation realm expert, I suppose it is still a bit nutritious."Ling Chen clicked his tongue as if he was tasting a meal before revealing a smile.
At the same time, his right slender hand suddenly turned into demonic claws before piercing through the old man's chest and absorbed his remaining blood and life essence.
By the time Ling Chen was done, the Dark Primordial Shura Gods were also done as they appeared behind him and threw a dried corpse onto the ground.
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