Chapter 7606
You are the Devil
Thinking of Bai Shijing's promise, a hint of madness and luck flashed in their eyes, and they all drew their weapons from their waists, making a "clanging" sound of metal clashing.
He rushed towards Xiao Chen frantically, wishing he could tear Xiao Chen to pieces immediately to avenge the fear he had just experienced.
Holding a sharp longsword, Lin Zhantang's eyes were sinister, and he moved swiftly, rushing towards Xiao Chen first.
The longsword was drawn, carrying a sharp sword aura, and aimed straight for Xiao Chen's throat. Each move was deadly, clearly showing that he was fighting with all his might, wanting to kill him in one blow.
The bald, burly man also swung his heavy iron hammer, raising it high with a whistling sound, and smashed it down hard on Xiao Chen's head, as if to crush Xiao Chen's skull.
The remaining dozen or so experts also surrounded them from all directions.
Amidst the flashing blades and surging energy, a barrage of attacks rained down on Xiao Chen, sealing off all his escape routes and giving him no chance to breathe.
Facing the siege of more than a dozen experts, Xiao Chen stood still, motionless, with a calm expression and cold eyes, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.
Those fierce attacks were nothing but child's play in his eyes.
Just as the attacks were about to land on him, and everyone thought Xiao Chen was doomed, Xiao Chen finally moved.
He simply raised his hand and waved it lightly, without any complicated moves or powerful accumulation of energy; his movements were as casual as swatting away a fly.
But the next second, an extremely terrifying power surged out from his body, sweeping out like a tsunami, carrying a world-destroying force, and instantly engulfing the entire hall.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
A series of loud, rapid explosions rang out one after another.
The dozen or so experts at the forefront of the Innate Realm were completely unable to withstand this terrifying power. Their bodies were instantly thrown out, like kites with broken strings, tracing arcs in the air.
Some people slammed into the wall, the sound of their bones breaking was clearly audible, and they fainted on the spot;
Some people had their doors and windows smashed through, fell onto the outside corridor, vomiting blood and unable to move;
Others were thrown out by the force and crashed heavily into the courtyard, their fate unknown.
Among them, Lin Zhantang suffered the most tragic fate.
He was struck head-on by that terrifying force, and the longsword in his hand was instantly shattered into several pieces, with fragments flying everywhere.
His chest was severely injured by the force of the attack, causing it to cave in on the spot. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, staining the ground in front of him red.
His body went limp and he collapsed to the ground, completely unconscious. His breath was weak, and he was on the verge of death.
The bald, burly man's hammer flew out of his hand and flew a long distance away, his hand bleeding profusely from the impact.
He collapsed heavily to the ground, his body convulsing uncontrollably, groaning in pain, all traces of his previous arrogance and domineering nature gone.
one move.
It was just one move.
More than a dozen renowned experts at the Innate Realm in the Central Region were all rendered incapable of fighting by Xiao Chen's casual move. They were either dead or seriously injured, with no chance to resist.
Bai Shijing stood there, his face ashen, his whole body trembling, his legs weak, and he could barely stand.
He stared intently at Xiao Chen, his eyes filled with disbelief and horror… Last night, although Xiao Chen was powerful enough to fight off many opponents, he was definitely not this strong! How could his strength have increased to such a terrifying level in just one night? This is simply illogical!
Xiao Chen looked at him, her face expressionless, and slowly walked towards him step by step.
Each step felt like stepping on Bai Shijing's heart, producing a dull thud that made his heart race. Fear washed over him like a tidal wave, making even breathing difficult.
"Pfft..."
With a muffled thud, the patriarch of a powerful family, who had just narrowly escaped serious injury, could no longer withstand the extreme fear.
His legs buckled, and he knelt heavily, repeatedly banging his head against the ground until it bled profusely, wailing and begging for mercy.
"Mr. Xiao, please spare me! I was wrong, I was really wrong! I shouldn't have been so foolish as to participate in the attack on you. Please, have mercy on me and spare my life! I will never do it again!"
Once there's a first one, there's bound to be a second.
Those who were not seriously injured and were still able to move followed suit, their legs buckling and they knelt on the ground.
He kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, his voice shrill and his face full of fear, all traces of his previous arrogance and ruthlessness gone.
"Mr. Xiao, spare our lives! We'll never dare to do it again! Please spare our lives!"
"We were also misled by Shiraishi Jing, we didn't mean to offend you, please have mercy!"
Xiao Chen looked at them without the slightest ripple in his eyes, without any pity or emotion, as if he were looking at a group of ants wagging their tails and begging for mercy. His tone was icy cold and devoid of any warmth.
He slowly raised his hand, and in his palm quietly appeared a jade pipa, its surface smooth and shimmering with a faint green light... It was the famous magical artifact that Mo Lihai had given him, and today, he would test its power.
Xiao Chen gently plucked the strings, producing a soft "zheng" sound.
A piercing sound wave, accompanied by a black gust of wind, surged forth from the pipa, sweeping towards those kneeling and begging for mercy like a venomous snake.
Wherever the black wind passed, those who knelt and begged for mercy were instantly shredded into pieces before they could even utter a scream. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and severed limbs were scattered all over the ground, filling the room with a stench and a gruesome sight.
The remaining few were terrified, collapsing to the ground, incontinent, unable to stand, their eyes vacant, like walking corpses, their hearts filled with endless fear...
This Xiao Chen isn't human; he's a devil! A devil from hell!
Xiao Chen put away the jade pipa and his gaze fell on Bai Shijing again. His expression remained calm, but it carried a chilling aura that made people's hearts tremble.
At this moment, apart from those who were seriously injured, unconscious, and whose fate was unknown, only Bai Shijing remained in the hall, standing stiffly in place, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
He looked at the corpses scattered on the ground, and at his comrades who had once called him brother and fought alongside him.
One by one, they turned into bloody minces. The thick smell of blood in the air almost choked him, and his fear had reached its peak, causing his teeth to chatter incessantly.
"You, you're a devil...you're a devil..."
Bai Shijing spoke in a trembling voice, hoarse and filled with endless despair. His eyes were filled with fear, and he dared not look Xiao Chen in the eye again.
Xiao Chen neither spoke nor made a move; he simply released the pressure emanating from his body… the pressure of the sixth level of the Divine Power Realm, almost tangible, pressed down on Bai Shijing relentlessly. (End of Chapter)