Nine Star Hegemon Body Art

Ch216

The entire crowd was deathly silent. Tang Wan-er felt the world spinnin"The Xuantian Monastery has come to assist! The Corrupt path's villains will die!"

Long Chen's roar rang out like a clap of thunder, shaking the land and spreading hundreds of miles.

He didn't actually like that style. He would prefer to slaughter his enemies before they even realized what was going on.

But this was a chaotic battlefield right now, and those soldiers had to know that they were coming to help. This was just to avoid them not being able to tell friend from foe.

Long Chen had only just charged forward when a Corrupt disciple charged out and blocked his way.

Seeing Long Chen's cultivation base was only at the peak of Blood Condensation, he laughed sinisterly, "Jiejiejie-"

But his laugh was cut off midway. Long Chen had suddenly sped up, shooting forward and immediately cutting off his head.

"Jie your sister. Who has time to listen to you jie?"

Long Chen stored that head which was still locked in an expression of disbelief into his spatial ring. It seemed you could run into idiots like this anywhere.

That Corrupt disciple had been tricked by Long Chen's cultivation base. Even in death, he still didn't understand what had happened.

"Everyone retreat. Leave this to us!" Those warriors were still fighting all-out and dying. They were simply not on the same level as the Corrupt disciples and were quickly being cut down. Even as Long Chen shouted, he charged forward again.

A sinister Corrupt disciple also charged towards Long Chen. He pointed his sword at Long Chen, "Idiot from the Righteous path, listen well! I am-"

He only got half his words out before Long Chen's saber slashed down on him, not giving him any time to be long-winded.

That person was greatly alarmed. He hadn't seen Long Chen kill the previous Corrupt disciple, and he was trying to intimidate him by using his name.

But Long Chen's saber cut down too fast, and he immediately felt a chill. A strong feeling of death filled him, and he hastily blocked.

His sword was cut in half, while Long Chen's saber didn't slow down at all, directly cutting across his neck. His head flew into the air.

"I'm not interested in knowing who you are," said Long Chen icily. He had already charged forward again. After being delayed twice, Tang Wan-er and the others had already caught up.

But they were listening to Long Chen's plan, and they didn't charge forward in a swarm. Instead, Long Chen had become an arrowhead that they were following into the battle.

Surprisingly, those Corrupt disciples didn't panic much at all despite the fact that the monastery's disciples outnumbered them two to one.

Ignoring those warriors, they rushed forward to meet them. At the front was an extremely emaciated man who almost looked like a dried up mummy.

That man's voice was gravelly as he said, "Kill these Righteous path disciples as much as you want! They're easy profit; their blood, their flesh, and even their souls are treasures for us! Kill them all for me!"

Those Corrupt disciples all began to laugh sinisterly, their eyes shining. They looked just like savage beasts as they charged forward.

Everyone was infuriated, especially the core disciples. Their eyes were about to spit flames.

They were all geniuses blessed with great talent. Other than Long Chen, who else was worthy of them paying any attention to?

Being treated as 'easy profit' by this group of Corrupt disciples was an absolutely naked insult.