C246 Bloody King's Altar

"Brat, you're still alive?" Zong Xuan's eyes turned red, and shouted loudly: "Kill him!"

"Kill him." At the same time, the furious Guan Qiu gave the order.

A dozen or so Taiqing Sect and Taiqing Sect disciples listened to his orders, raised their weapons and immediately rushed forward, like mad dogs, they surrounded Han Chen.

"Han Chen, be careful." Yu Fei exclaimed. Wu Jun immediately went forward, and was about to help.

Xie Kun also wanted to help Han Chen, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by Qiu.

Facing the group of ferocious enemies rushing towards him, Han Chen's face was calm, he raised the sword in his hand and spat out a word: "Kill!"

Sword light and mirage, one sharp sword light after another interweaved together. A strong imposing manner exploded out from Han Chen's body, hissing sound! It was like a death god brandishing a sickle. The heads of the three Tianshan Sect s immediately flew out.

"Seven levels of mastery? How is that possible? " Zong Xuan's face changed, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Guan Qiu, Xie Kun, Liu Yue and everyone else present also turned pale with fright. seven levels of mastery? That's right, this was indeed the aura of a cultivator at this level. But he was clearly at the third level of mastery more than ten days ago?

Without waiting for everyone to regain their senses, Han Chen had already thrown himself into the midst of the bloody battle. A cold and detached killing intent enveloped him, and with every sword strike, a disciple of either the Taiqing Sect or the Taiqing Sect would definitely lose their life on the spot. With the strength of the seventh stage of the mastery, other than the few morphogenesis experts present, no one could stop Han Chen.

Broken limbs were tossed out recklessly, and dark red blood sprayed into the air. Han Chen's sword moved sideways, breaking through everything, and one after another corpses fell into the pool of blood soundlessly.

Li Xiuwen, You Zhong and the rest were all basically frozen in place. Ruo Ying, who was blocked by Han Chen behind him, slightly opened her red lips as her heartbeat sped up like a little deer's. The figure of a youth who wasn't very broad, yet was currently so tall.

The surrounding crowd of spectators were all so shocked that their faces turned pale. This kind of brutal slaughter caused their scalps to involuntarily go numb. Vicious, too vicious. He was merciless when he attacked.

"Damned bastard, stop." Zong Xuan's eyes turned blood-red, and an unconcealable killing intent surged. He raised his hand and pushed Liu Yue away, causing a gust of martial spirit energy to surge towards Han Chen.

Han Chen's eyes congealed, and the sharp sword in his hand slashed across the throat of a Taiqing Sect disciple. Then, he slashed out a few rays of sword aura at Zong Xuan.

"Break!" Zong Xuan easily shattered the Sword Qi, and the forceful energy from his palm struck Han Chen like a small mountain, "Smelly brat, come over here and die."

The faces of Xie Kun, Liu Yue and the rest changed, there was no time to stop them, they could only stare in panic.

"Hmph." Han Chen coldly snorted, his palm throbbing with a clearly visible devouring force, he welcomed the other party head-on without fear.

Bang! The two palm winds solidly intersected and along with a muffled sound, Han Chen was merely knocked back a few steps. Other than that, there were no other injuries.

Hiss! The crowd couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. A palm strike from the first stage of morphogenesis against Zong Xuan in his great fury had merely knocked him back, it was just too unbelievable.

Zong Xuan frowned, and was about to attack again. Swoosh! A sharp long whip was sent flying with the force of a gust of wind. In his haste, Zong Xuan somersaulted backwards, easily dodging the attack of the long whip.

Qiao Feilin flashed beside Han Chen, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. Ke Yinye, Du Bushu, Gu Ling and Gu Li followed along as well.

Seeing the scene before them, Zong Xuan and Guan Qiu were so angry that they almost fainted. In just a few blinks of an eye, more than half of Tianshan Sect and Taiqing Sect's disciples were killed by Han Chen. Those who were not dead were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and their hearts were filled with fear.

Luo Ze and Ling Xun seemed to be fighting in their legs. In just a few days, Han Chen had leaped from the third level of mastery to the seventh level of mastery. Forget about this, when they first appeared, the "Shocking Sword" which had split Zhang Yuanliao into two still left a lingering fear in their hearts.

Cang Yaner's hands were tightly gripped together, and even her knuckles were somewhat white. Her hatred for Han Chen was not something that could be expressed with a few words. If the other party did not die, she would definitely not be able to sleep or eat well.

"Han Wei, Jiao Bian, what are you waiting for?" Zong Xuan was furious, his red eyes swept across the team of Silver Heavenly Palace and Black Fiend School.

Han Wei and Jiao Bian looked at each other, and the former laughed with interest. "Hehe, don't worry. We're coming."

"Heh heh." "Go help Zong Xuan kill that brat, I'll go take care of that Ancient Sword Gate woman."

"I think so too." The two of them rushed out, one to pester Liu Yue, the other to attack him.

Four morphogenesis experts attacked at the same time, causing the atmosphere of the Emperor Stage to become even more chaotic. The hearts of the surrounding onlookers rose to their throats as they wondered what unforeseen event would happen next.

"Han Chen right? Hehe, I've long heard of it. Why don't you spar with me? " Han Wei's face was filled with a cold smile as he raised his hand that was full of explosive muscles, and smashed towards Han Chen.

The wind from the punch caused the surrounding Qi flow to become chaotic, Han Wei's punch was much stronger than Zong Xuan's earlier one. However, Han Chen stood firmly in his original position with a calm expression without a single ripple on his face.

"What's going on? Why is he not moving at all? "

"He couldn't have been scared silly, right?"

"Is that possible? You better not say anything, or Han Chen will kill you in anger. "

Just as everyone was in a state of confusion, a sharp black figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! A muffled sound exploded in the air, and everyone's pupils shrank tightly. Han Wei's fist collided with his other fist. However, the person was not Han Chen, but a dark golden figure.

Crash! * The chaos and noise spread out from the crowd once again, increasing the shock in everyone's heart.

Han Wei's face was full of astonishment. He frowned and said in a deep voice, "Man-made?"

Just as he finished speaking, the manmade man's ferocious fists came forward. Han Wei's expression changed, and he similarly raised his fist to receive the attack. Clang! There was a slight metallic hum in the air, and Han Wei was forced back a few steps.

The humanoid leapt out and launched a powerful attack. Han Wei quickly dodged. Bang! The android smashed the ground with his fist. Dust flew everywhere as the floor tiles shattered into pieces.

"Hehe, interesting." Han Wei sneered. He didn't dare to be careless and immediately started to face the humanoid attack head on.

With the appearance of the artificial humans, the situation had slightly improved. Xie Kun and Liu Yue heaved a sigh of relief as they watched the returning Han Chen and Gu Ling, Gu Li. The Ancient Sword Gate and his team seemed to have lit up with hope once again.

"Kill!" Their fighting spirit soared to the skies as they began to launch a fierce counterattack.

"Stinking brat, don't be too complacent." Zong Xuan's eyes flashed with ferocity, he raised his palm and struck it towards Han Chen, "You are merely an artificial human, I am unable to help you create any big waves."

"Han Chen, I'll help you." Qiao Feilin's red lips moved slightly as she asked softly.

Han Chen paused for a moment before nodding his head. "Be careful."

The two of them immediately went up to Zong Xuan together and fought with a great disparity in strength.

At the same time, Xie Kun continued to fight Guan Qiu. Liu Yue went against Black Fiend School Jiao Bian. Man-made men fought against the might of the Silver Heavenly Palace.

The four morphogenesis experts were divided up once. And the most worrying thing was still Han Chen. After all, he and Qiao Feilin only had mastery.

The disciples of Silver Heavenly Palace and the Black Fiend School also joined in the fray. Fortunately, Han Chen had only just killed a few enemies. Adding on the return of Gu Ling, Gu Ling, Ke Yinye, and Du Bushu, the morale of Ancient Sword Gate and the rest of the Mystical Peak skyrocketed.

"Kill!" Let them know that our Ancient Sword Gate is not one to be trifled with. "

"Kill!" to welcome Junior Brother Han Chen's powerful return, and kill off all those shameless things. "

Work together and fight back bravely.

Crimson blood scattered all over the Emperor's Altar, the peak of the Earth King. The fury that was suppressed in the hearts of the disciples from the Ancient Sword Gate s and Mystical Peak s surged out like a volcanic eruption.

"Mad Blaze Hand!" Wu Jun shouted, and used the Heaven Ranked Martial Technique he had obtained from the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower, a giant palm smashing onto the chest of a Black Fiend School disciple.

Bang! The other party let out a miserable shriek, blood spurting from his mouth along with his shattered internal organs. Immediately, he fell to the ground, lifeless.

"This is great!" "Haha." Wu Jun laughed out loud, then impulsively thrust his sword into the neck of a Silver Heavenly Palace disciple who was standing in front of him.

Everyone was dripping with blood. This was the first time that many disciples had gone out on a mission. As he immersed himself in the carnage, the wildness in his blood was ignited.

"Hand of the Earth!" Li Xiuwen released a powerful martial skill, a stone palm shooting out from the floor tiles. The stone hand grabbed onto the ankle of a Black Fiend School disciple. She pulled harder. Pa! Blood spurted out, and a part of the man's leg was torn off right on the spot.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Just as he let out a shrill scream, a sharp sword beam instantly took his life.

Trembling, scared, scared.

Luo Ze, Ling Xun, Zi Xia, Cang Yaner and the other disciples of the Taiqing Sect were so shocked that their faces turned pale white. The group of people that had been beaten senseless turned into bloodthirsty asura.

The surrounding crowd was so scared that their legs were trembling. Was this the fight between the disciples of big sects? It was full of blood and cruelty.

When Zong Xuan saw this situation, he was anxious and angry at the same time. He couldn't help but increase the tempo of his attacks, intending to kill Han Chen in a short period of time before controlling the entire situation.

"Brat, you are truly too despicable. If I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human."

"Hmph." Han Chen laughed coldly, killing intent similarly surging in his eyes. "If I don't avenge my palm strike that day, I, Han Chen, will definitely not be a human."