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Chapter 1177 - 1176: Extermination
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Chapter 1177: Chapter 1176: Extermination

Clang!

Ling Chen gripped the Thunder Sound Sword with his left hand, while his right hand swiftly drew out the Red Sky Sword. With the twin swords in hand, his body suddenly flashed, shooting out like a bolt of lightning!

The two sword lights fiercely reversed slashed forward, following Ling Chen’s body!

Amidst two crisp snapping sounds, Ling Chen’s position had already moved behind them, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on the necks of Teng Shan and the stern middle-aged man, rapidly spreading.

The two could only feel their throats seemed stuck, clutching their necks tightly, with eyes wide open, they fell down.

A sword to the throat.

Without reaching the Holy Realm, this sword was already a fatal wound.

Shen Qianlang watched this scene, his eyes revealing a look of disbelief. The twin swords instantly killed two Half-Saints; such a technique was simply magical.

Seeing this, Shen Qianlang’s meridians throbbed, and his blood boiled.

No wonder Ling Chen dared to take him along to break through the Great Eagle Gate; they were fearless.

"It’s a pity, the one from Tang Sect got away."

Shen Qianlang showed a look of regret. By this moment, the Tang Sect’s Third Elder was already nowhere to be seen, apparently escaping during Teng Shan and the others’ momentary blockade of Ling Chen.

"Run? How can he run?"

Ling Chen sneered coldly, suddenly stretching out his palm. In his hand appeared a vividly realistic puppet bird, which darted out like an arrow.

The puppet bird followed the scent at breakneck speed; this was the Soul-chasing Bird obtained from Capture God. Ling Chen followed behind the bird, darting out.

"Damn, almost fell into this brat’s hands."

Mid-air, Tang Sect’s Third Elder fled in disarray, his expression nasty. Who could have imagined encountering an opponent like Ling Chen when he came?

"Such a troublesome Qing Mountain Sword Sect, but for the Green Lotus Sword Song, our Tang Sect is determined; nobody can block us."

The Third Elder’s eyes glinted brightly, "Though the kid is hard to deal with, if the Family Head takes action personally, it shouldn’t be difficult."

Ling Chen’s power was indeed strong, but after this encounter, the Third Elder had a rough understanding of Ling Chen’s strength. The head of Tang Sect was in the Saint Realm Third Layer and wielded the sect’s Supreme Hidden Weapon—the Bodhi Blood. If personally dealing with Ling Chen, it should not be difficult.

"The Tang Sect leader is indeed strong, qualified to be my opponent, but unfortunately, you won’t get the chance to report back."

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from behind.

"Who?"

The Third Elder was shocked, hurriedly looking ahead, only to see Ling Chen had somehow appeared in his vicinity, blocking his path.

"When did you—"

The Third Elder’s pupils contracted; he clearly had shaken off Ling Chen, so how did he catch up?

Ling Chen, however, did not respond, already charging ahead. With a wave of his hand, the Thunder Sound Sword rotated and abruptly split into dozens of flying swords. Under Ling Chen’s control, they shot out collectively, enveloping the Tang Sect’s Third Elder!

"Sword Controlling Technique!"

The Third Elder recognized Ling Chen’s technique, and realized it reached an exceedingly powerful realm. Enveloped by dozens of flying swords, the Third Elder felt as if the sky was collapsing, with no way to escape!

"Kid! Knowing my identity, how dare you attempt to kill me?"

The Third Elder’s expression flickered as he shouted harshly, "I am Tang Sect’s Third Elder! Dare harm me, and you’ll face the entire Tang Sect’s wrath!"

"Not just you, a Third Elder; even the Tang Sect leader, today, I will cut down with a single sword!"

Ling Chen was too lazy to argue with him; revenge for grievances, payback for feuds. Previously, chased everywhere in Yi Zhou by Tang Sect, it was time to switch the roles of hunter and prey.

As soon as the words fell, Ling Chen drove the flying swords, releasing overwhelming killing intent, overwhelmingly piercing towards the Third Elder.

"You beast, how dare you!"

The Third Elder’s eyes showed fear, hurriedly retreating backward. Black lines writhed crazily on his body, erupting into a black Qi Shield, protecting him fully.

But the flying swords arrived immediately.

Every inch of Qi outside his body was torn apart by the flying swords; then his body was sliced into several pieces, dismembered.

"This..."

Not far away, Shen Qianlang witnessed the scene, totally frozen, unable to speak, immersed in enormous shock.

Strong as the Tang Sect’s Third Elder was, a Saint in status, was beaten into such a state by Ling Chen, his body shattered into pieces, a gruesome sight.

However, Saints possess a Saint Body; even if the body shatters, they wouldn’t die immediately. Given time and restorative Holy Medicines, recovery is still possible.

"Kid, stop it!"

The Tang Sect’s Third Elder finally experienced the fear of death. As a Saint with formidable power and longevity, thoughts of death never crossed his mind. But facing death, Saints were no different from ordinary people.

"Spare me, I swear by heaven never to trespass the Jingzhou realm again!"

Although his body shattered, the Third Elder’s head remained intact. While attempting to piece back his body, he was also pleading for mercy from Ling Chen.

Despite this, he still harbored revengeful thoughts, swearing to avoid Jingzhou but not necessarily the entire Tang Sect. Once returning to the Tang Sect, Ling Chen would surely pay the price.

"Spare you? Back when you chased me, did you ever consider sparing me?"

Ling Chen smirked coldly, and already took off his mask.

"It’s you!"

Upon seeing Ling Chen’s true face, the Third Elder’s face revealed disbelief. How unexpected that the enigmatic masked swordsman turned out to be Ling Chen!

The junior he disregarded back then!

Thud!

Before the Third Elder could say any more, his head was pierced by a flying sword, exploded, brain matter spraying.

With Martial Soul shattered, the Third Elder’s fragmented body lost control and fell down in chunks from the air.

Ling Chen’s palm absorbed from afar, drawing the Third Elder’s Storage Ring into his hand.

"Ling Chen, you... you killed him?!"

Shen Qianlang’s face was filled with shock, bewildered. This was a Saint, a prominent figure across the Nine Provinces Land, unexpectedly slain by Ling Chen.

"If not kill, then why keep him around?"

Ling Chen sheathed his sword; from the start, he didn’t intend to spare Tang Sect’s Third Elder’s life.

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