Chapter 1587 - 1588: Bloodbath of Foreign Powerhouses
On Wudang Mountain, the air was thick with blood.
One powerful being after another was struck by the Tianyan Ancient Sword in Lin Chen's hand, flesh flying in all directions.
At this moment, Lin Chen was like a blood-soaked warrior; every swing of his treasured sword left a martial artist collapsed in a pool of blood.
The ground was littered with bodies, resembling a sea of blood.
Zhang Yu watched in shock as Lin Chen single-handedly forced hundreds of martial artists into retreat.
This guy has reached such a level of strength, fending off the attacks of hundreds alone, and each opponent is an incredibly formidable expert.
This scene is so shocking, just how strong is Lin Chen, facing the siege of hundreds without showing any signs of weakness.
The Blood Wolf tasted the sweetness of ambush, and with a flash of his body, appeared behind Lin Chen once more.
He grasped a blood-red dagger, a cold, sinister smile on his face.
Just as his blood dagger was about to pierce Lin Chen, suddenly the latter seemed to have eyes on his back, sidestepping, a ray of cold light directly piercing toward Blood Wolf.
Splurt!
Blood sprayed everywhere, and Lin Chen's sword pierced right through Blood Wolf, chilling him to the bone.
Blood Wolf was completely dumbfounded on the spot.
He looked at the sword impaled in his chest with a look of profound shock.
How is this possible; how did he realize I was trying to ambush him from behind?
Blood Wolf's eyes widened, filled with shock, and he fell to the ground.
In one move, Blood Wolf, a figure powerful enough to shake Europe, was killed instantly by Lin Chen.
This scene caused Zeus and others' expressions to turn incredibly ugly.
You must understand that Blood Wolf's strength is comparable to theirs, yet he couldn't withstand a single move from Lin Chen.
After killing Blood Wolf, Lin Chen didn't cease; his treasured sword danced like a whirlwind, continuously harvesting the lives of powerful beings.
At this moment, Lin Chen was out for blood, thinking of those sacrificed by the slaughtered forces of Huaxia, his eyes sparkling with a cold light.
They thought Huaxia could be bullied; now Lin Chen would show them, and the entire supernatural world, that those who dare to run wild on Huaxia land face only one fate: death.
In a mere ten minutes, countless bodies had fallen atop Wudang Mountain.
Lin Chen hardly paused, and the Tianyan Ancient Sword in his hand had turned a deep red.
Almost all of the bodies on the ground met their end with a single blow, each death exceptionally gruesome.
Witnessing this, those martial artists still alive trembled at heart.
It's unbelievable; Huaxia really possesses such a top-notch practitioner.
God Realm, is this the legendary power of the God Realm?
Zeus's forehead was already dripping with sweat, and observing his men dropping to the ground, disbelief lingered on his face.
This time, he had brought elite forces from the supernatural world across the globe, any martial artist among them was a bigwig in their homeland.
With so many powerful beings assembled, any force worldwide might feel apprehensive.
Yet sadly, in the face of Lin Chen, dispatching them was as easy as slaughtering chickens and dogs.
This guy isn't human, he's a demon!
Zeus felt a chill down his back, breaking into cold sweat.
At this time, Lin Chen also spotted Zeus amidst the crowd.
His expression changed, and he charged toward Zeus.
Watching Lin Chen advancing, Zeus felt his soul shiver; he gritted his teeth and said sternly, "Lin Chen, we are willing to settle down; just let us go, and we'll leave Huaxia at once."
Listening to Zeus concede, those martial artists also breathed a sigh of relief.
This Lin Chen is too formidable, having killed so many, they were all intimidated by him.
Lin Chen laughed coldly, "Zeus, you came onto our Huaxia turf and killed so many people, and now you want to walk away cleanly? There's no such beautiful thing in this world."
"What do you want?" Zeus looked cautiously at Lin Chen.
He clenched his teeth and said, "Lin Chen, continuing to fight, will only result in mutual destruction, wouldn't it be better if we…"
Before Zeus could finish, Lin Chen interrupted him.
"Sorry, I have no interest in your conditions; I've already said, today everyone among you must die." Lin Chen said sternly.
Saying that, the Tianyan Ancient Sword in Lin Chen's hand sparkled brightly.
Golden Sword Qi swiftly slashed out.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Not far away, several Vatican martial artists were instantly sliced in half by Lin Chen's Sword Qi.
Even in their dreams, they had not anticipated this young man's ruthless grip, showing no mercy; his intention seemed truly to kill everyone present.
Zeus nodded repeatedly, "Alright, alright, since you won't spare us, then you also won't leave here alive."
Clenching his teeth, Zeus commanded the martial artists behind him, "Everyone, today this boy wants life or death with us; either he dies by our hands, or we all perish under his. Let's fight today."
After hearing Zeus's provocative words, the morale among those martial artists that had been quashed by Lin Chen reignited.
With eyes full of madness, he raised his wand, his body like lightning rushed toward Lin Chen, intending to kill him outright.
At this moment, fewer than a dozen supernatural warriors were left alive atop Wudang Mountain, all in dismal shape.
However, none were spared.
As Lin Chen wielded his sword, their lives swiftly ended at his hand.
Zeus looked at the corpses behind him, feeling a pang of heartache.
These warriors were his most loyal followers.
But now, Wudang Mountain's ground was entirely red, filled with martial artists in intensely tragic conditions.
Looking at this slaughterhouse-like scene, Zeus's and Harry's faces resembled liver, filled with horror and disbelief.
"This brat is too strong, it seems our only chance is to team up to defeat him." Zeus suddenly said.
Harry nodded, "Alright, you guys go first, and we'll cover you."
Hearing Harry's selfish words, Zeus nearly crooked his nose in anger, what's with "you guys go first, and we'll cover you."
Zeus realized that the fellow before him was too powerful; despite employing all his ultimate skills, there was no way to bring him down.
At this point, only two foreign martial artists remained on the entire mountain, one being Zeus and the other Harry."
"Brat, you dare kill members of the Martial Arts Alliance; you're dead this time."
Listening to Zeus's arrogant words, Lin Chen smiled faintly.
"You're allowed to kill me, but I'm not allowed to kill you? Your despicable Martial Arts Alliance might as well shut down."
"Brat, you're seeking death!" Unable to endure, Harry furiously swung his magic wand, instantly flashing a blood-red light.
"Seeking death? Whether living or dead remains to be seen!" A cold smile passed over Lin Chen's lips as he swung the Tianyan Ancient Sword toward Harry.