Chapter 1845 - Frenzied Killing (1/2)

Chapter 1845: Frenzied Killing

Chen Yin, the prince of Eastern Region, was holding a bloody halberd, standing on the top of a cru mountain He was injured after a bloody battle

He scanned around Everywhere he looked, there were tragic scenes of bodies and blood

Most of the surviving Deion were severely wounded The Saint Bodies of soe of collapse

The Saint cultivators, led by the Wayfarer and the Drifter were dressed in black robes Their bodies and faces were shrouded by black mist

Apparently, they did not want to be identified and leave behind any evidence to prevent being summoned before the Celestial Court and the Fane of Merits

Black shadoere standing under the mountain They did not continue their attack

There was a hint of wariness in their eyes

Earlier, Chen Yin had used a talis a Nine-Step Saint King

Light of Slaughter was so horrible that even figures as powerful as the Wayfarer and the Drifter had no confidence to counteract it

The talisman was passed down by the ancient ancestors of the Chen Clan It was one of the funda exhausted with each use

Hua Cangying was flicking his white bone fan slowly as he stood like a gentle exter, Chen Yin Why don’t you hand over the Four-Nine Mystic Arts, and ill spare your life as well as the Chen Clan?”

Chen Yin burst into laughter “Spare our lives? You really think I am so naïve and will buy your crap? Let me tell you, you won’t be able to extere headed!”

A baldup the direct disciples of the Chen Clan I a to eat theion”

As per his instruction, dozens of Chen Clan’s direct disciples were brought in front of the bald man

The bald man’s cultivation base was no less powerful than the Wayfarer and the Drifter This overpowering air ofthose direct disciples to kneel on the ground

As the bald rew on his head and became a beastly head the size of a millstone

The beast head stretched out above those Chen Clan’s direct disciples, baring its fangs with a horribly bloody s disciple of the Chen Clan became so afraid that he shi+vered and cried “Help me, my Prince I don’t want to die yet…”

Chen Yin looked furious “All of you will pay for all this!” he roared

But his protest sounded too weak and ineffective

The nine-foot-tall half-hu bit at the skull of that disciple, shook it before wolfing it down his neck

It was a bloody scene

“I will kill you!”

A Saint fro despite Chen Yin had tried to stop hinited with golden crack lines appearing on his skin

“A lower-rank Saint self-destructs the Sainthood source? Do you really think this suicide attack works? Dream on!”

The half-hule and hit that Saint froy released froed direction and hit the direct disciples of the Chen Clan

Boom, boom!

Those direct disciples were obliterated in a series of explosions, leaving behind a cloud of bloodsmiled and shook his head “This is horrible! But you made your choice”

Chen Yin’s eyes were bloodshot He clenched his fists so hard that his fingers dug into his flesh and blood oozed out He had never been this enraged since he beca to kill every enemy in front of his eyes, whatever it took

But he could not because his enemy was too powerful for him

A rumble came all of a sudden as the Saint Qi and Precepts of Heaven and Earth shook violently

Ancient inscriptions that looked like a spider web eround beneath the palace of the prince of the Eastern Region

The Wayfarer; the Drifter; half-hu, and others were shocked They quickly summoned their Saint Armors and robes to protect their bodies

Then cahter “Don’t worry, all of you Mr Godcliff ered the ancient inscriptions The Eastern Region Holy City is in our—”

Pang!

A bolt of lightning fro and pulverized hi died instantly Even his protective Saint Robe had been turned to ashes

The only thing left of hiround and went up in black s in their boots

How could this be happening?

“Could it be that the person controlling the ancient inscriptions isn’t Mr Godcliff?” When those Saint-level cultivators attacking the palace of Eastern Region thought of this, their hearts sank, knowing that so

On the other hand, the cultivators of the Eastern Region palace were overjoyed

“It hts up the Tower of Flareat! Kill them all!”

“With the activation of the ancient inscriptions, all eneht then, a ion Holy City