A flash of blue light, and in the instant when several adventurers just reacted, it burst out among the crowd!

  A deafening sound, a flash of blue light, thick smoke billowing, fierce winds raging, and air waves overflowing.

  The first to bear the brunt was the leading Lingwu warrior, who let out a heart-wrenching and blood-curdling scream.

  "Twelfth Heavy Wave Slash!" The Heavy Wave Slash was unleashed, pulling out a sky-covering sword shadow that charged forward.

  The sword's edge gleamed with a cold, icy intent, its presence seeming to solidify the air around it. The atmosphere was filled with an ominous, muffled howling sound.

  "Pfft......"

  Blood splattered everywhere, Xuege was killed by Wang Chen first, and then Canglang turned around and attacked another true warrior beside him.

  As for Yan Yue, at this time he was on Wang Chen's shoulder, as if he had been prepared for a long time. When Wang Chen attacked the true martial artist on the right, he suddenly swung his tail and swept towards the true martial artist on the left who was also severely injured by the cyan light explosion.

  The red crescent at the back burst out with a charming red light! A pair of eyes, one red and one basket-like, seemed to be filled with enchantment as they stared at the true martial artist's eyes.

  The next moment, the true warrior's eyes were slightly dazed, his body suddenly stopped. Then he suddenly woke up, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes.

  At that instant, he actually lost his focus. At this moment, the true warrior's heart was filled with horror! The red and blue eyes of this demon beast burst forth with dazzling light, as if it could make people lose their minds!

  If it weren't for the urgent support of his true yuan force, he would have fallen into confusion at this moment.

  Pffft...

  But even if one wakes up now, it's already too late.

  Before the man could dodge, Yan Yue's tail had already swept to his chest. The speed was too fast, and with the brief moment of distraction earlier, the man didn't have any chance to dodge, and the crescent moon shape on Yan Yue's tail had already pierced through his chest!

  Blood splattered silently! The man's body fell straight back.

  Yan Yue seemed particularly excited, and after a low growl, he pounced on the man's body, opened his mouth to suck in a faint white gas. Then, he turned around and rushed towards the other two True Warriors killed by Wang Chen.

  As for Wang Chen, he put his energy on the body of that Lingwu warrior.

  A burst of green light exploded and charged directly into the crowd, exploding. The cultivator was the first to bear the brunt. This burst of green light played a crucial role!

  Seriously injured a Lingwu and a true Wu, lightly injured two true Wus, and at the same time won enough time and opportunity for Wang Chen to make his move!

  With one move, he killed an 8th rank True Martial artist, and with two moves, he killed a 9th rank True Martial artist.

  As for Yan Yue killing a true warrior, this was also a small surprise for Wang Chen. If it weren't for the fact that it's an emergency now and there's no time to think about so much, Wang Chen would definitely study it carefully.

  Only one Lingwu warrior was left severely injured, and killing him would be no problem at all!

  From a distance came the sound of footsteps, trampling on the fallen leaves that had accumulated for who knows how many years, suddenly becoming loud and crisp.

  "Kill!" At these words, Wang Chen let out a loud roar.

  Time waits for no man, what he needs to fight for now is time, to end the battle and leave as soon as possible.

  The voice fell, and the temperature in the entire space suddenly dropped. A cold and murderous aura spread out in this forest, expanding and surging forward.

  Green leaves wither and fall, drifting down. The dry leaves on the ground flutter and dance.

  The scarlet flame giant sword dragged out a substantial blade of five or six zhang, the sword energy was rampant and ferocious! At this moment, Wang Chen's aura was overbearing, at this moment, Wang Chen's momentum was unstoppable.

  Twelve heavy waves cut out with a single stroke, air roars, fallen leaves shatter, and ripples scatter.

  "Die!" Wang Chen coldly snarled loudly as he saw the Lingwu practitioner attempting to resist and retreat.

  The sword energy seemed to have been summoned and was surging in the forest. At this moment, Wang Chen was racing against time with his enemy, engaging in a devilish sprint.

  The long sword fell, heavily sweeping in front of the resisting Lingwu warrior. The two weapons intersected, and the sword energy overflowed, with waves crashing everywhere. Wherever it passed, several large trees were cut off at the waist! The towering trees, accompanied by a creaking sound, ended their thousand-year standing with a loud crash.

  Pfft...

  A dull sound came, under Wang Chen's force of over 35,000 jin, the initial-stage Spiritual Warrior's force of over 10,000 jin seemed too insignificant. Adding to that, he was severely injured and had no power to resist!

  A giant sword pierced through his body, bringing out a bright blood flower that floated in the air. The heavily injured Ling Wu was killed instantly.

  "Yan Yue, go!" Looking at Yan Yue who had quickly absorbed the spiritual body of the Ling Wu warrior beside him, Wang Chen suddenly shouted. This time, Yan Yue's absorption speed was obviously much faster than before, and even Wang Chen couldn't react in time before it was over.

  Upon hearing Wang Chen's words, Yan Yue's body suddenly sprang into action, swiftly leaping onto Wang Chen's shoulder, her claws tightly grasping his clothes.

  Then Wang Chen's figure rapidly darted forward, bursting out of the blood mist that still lingered in the air, his body transformed into a virtual shadow as he fled into the distance.

  From start to finish, Wang Chen used less than one minute for the entire process!

  One move of Qing Guang exploded and one sword killed the 8th rank True Martial Artist, two moves killed the 9th rank True Martial Artist, one move struck to death a seriously injured Ling Wu practitioner, Yan Yue killed another True Martial Artist, everything was done in one minute.

  It was so fast that even people 500 meters away didn't have time to react and provide support, everything was already over.

  This time's raid was undoubtedly smooth and successful. Now, Wang Chen only had one last step left, which was to take advantage of the fact that those people hadn't arrived at the scene yet and quickly escape from this place!

  "Wang Chen, where are you going!" It wasn't until Wang Chen had already run far away and escaped into the distance that several angry shouts came from behind.

  The two groups of people closest to the scene only arrived at this time, and the others in the distant woods just reacted and chased in this direction!

  Looking at Wang Chen's back, the crowd roared and chased after him. Especially Chen Xiong, the leader of the Hunting Leopard Adventure Team, who also arrived here with his speed, looking at his four subordinates dying like this, how could he not be angry.

  At this time, Wang Chen had already flown out of a distance of five or six hundred meters! The only thing left for them was a vague shadow.

  Wang Chen let out a cold laugh as he sensed someone chasing him from behind, and his speed reached its limit.

  Under the ghost step, everything is void! The objects around him quickly retreated, and the pursuers were soon left behind!

  Now, Wang Chen's speed is no longer something that these True Warriors and Spiritual Warriors can catch up to. Only that Venerable Warrior might still be able to compare with him.

  And Wang Chen dared to make such a counterattack, largely because he had enough confidence to shake off these people with his own speed.

  Following the previously set route, under Ling Zhan's guidance, Wang Chen quickly dashed forward, shaking off the pursuers behind him, and then circled back to the edge of the water pool, entering the underground cave.

  Back in the cave, Wang Chen let out a long breath, wiped away the water stains on his body, and revealed a bloodthirsty smile: "First batch, Luo family, black-clad men, Leopard Adventure Team! Since you want to hunt me down, then you should be prepared to pay the price!"

  I, Wang Chen, will not be slaughtered by anyone. This is just the beginning, a brand new start! Soon, soon you will taste the flavor of fear!"

  Looking at the rolling magma in front of him, Wang Chen stood still, muttering to himself with an inexplicable coldness on his face.

  With three months of training, Wang Chen no longer has any feeling about killing these four people.

  This doesn't mean that Wang Chen is cold-blooded and ruthless, but because of the survival rules of the Thorny Mountain Range. Now that he's inside the Thorny Mountain Range, killing is the rule! Of course, more importantly, these people are all chasing after him to kill him! Being kind to enemies is being cruel to oneself! This is a relentless pursuit!

  If you don't resist, your fate is to be hunted down and killed. If you resist, you must kill! If you don't kill others, they will kill you! There's only endless pursuit!

  So, for people like Killer, Wang Chen had no mercy or sympathy. Thinking of the more than 300 lives in the Wang family, the blood of more than 300 people, there was only hatred in Wang Chen's eyes!

  At first, the Luo family and those black-clothed men had never shown mercy to the Wang family!

  Wang Chen remembered his seven-year-old cousin, his five-year-old cousin sister, his eighty-year-old third grandfather and his ninety-year-old great-grandmother.

  Dealing with these old and young people, these guys have no tenderness, now should I be tender to them? Obviously impossible.

  The blood of one's own kin, the debt of blood in the family, is to be repaid with the enemy's blood, and washed clean with their blood.

  Escaping into this cave, Wang Chen is temporarily safe! Closing the Eight Gates of Concealment, he immediately enters cultivation, and he needs to maintain his best combat state at all times!

  ………………

  "Bastard, Wang Chen, I'm going to kill you! Come out!" In the thorny mountain range, having lost track of Wang Chen, Chen Xiong stood in place, roaring, bellowing and going wild.

  Four people, lost four people in an instant! Two Ninth-Order True Warriors, one Eighth-Order True Warrior and a Spiritual Warrior! This is the power of the Cheetah Adventure Team! These are their most elite forces!

  The Cheetah Adventurer's Guild was originally not very powerful and belonged to the lower ranks among many adventurer guilds, otherwise they wouldn't have been stationed in a place like Ulan Town! It's just because they couldn't compete with other adventurer guilds!

  Their numbers are not many, really not many, especially the masters! The adventure team has only more than 20 people, and the spiritual martial artists have only five pitiful ones! Now that they suddenly lost one spiritual martial artist and three true martial artists, how can Chen Xiong accept it?!

  Having lost these people, the strength of the Snow Leopard Adventure Squad was greatly discounted once again. Being at the bottom among many adventure squads is an inevitable thing.

  Thinking of the losses of these four people, Chen Xiong was heartbroken and furious! The person was killed, now even Wang Chen ran to where he didn't know, this made him even more angry and suffocated.

  Wang Chen, that damned Wang Chen! What's going on?! How can a 16 or 17-year-old boy have such incredible strength?! Why is this happening?!