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Chapter 2623

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A cold smile appeared on Chen Nan's face.

The hatred between the Taixuan Dao Sect and the Taixuan Dao Sect had deepened since the conflict in the Thousand Mountains. They could be considered old enemies.

"Since you're here to die, I'll fulfill your wish."

Chen Nan looked at the young man in the air with disdain. Now that his cultivation had improved greatly, he really didn't take this tenth-tier Qi Dao Sect cultivator seriously.

As long as he wanted, he could kill him with a flick of his finger.

"Reckless fool, you're looking down on the Taixuan Dao Sect too much!"

In mid-air, the white-clothed man's eyes surged with anger. Along with his loud shout, white lights flashed in all directions. More than ten cultivators stepped on flying swords and flew over. They stood side by side with the white-clothed man and looked at Chen Nan with hostility.

Chen Nan took out his cigarette case unhurriedly, lit a cigarette, and took a puff. He pointed at the many Qi Dao Sect cultivators in the air and sneered. "Twelve tenth-tier Qi Dao Sect cultivators dare to fight against your Grandpa Chen. Do you know how to spell the word 'death'?"

"You're just a first-tier Qi Dao Sect cultivator. How dare you say such arrogant words!"

The self-cultivators in the air were filled with indignation. In their eyes, martial artists were as insignificant as ants.

Although Chen Nan had killed their fellow disciples many times, as Qi Dao Sect cultivators, they were born with a sense of pride. They felt that their fellow disciples must have died because they had fallen into Chen Nan's trap. In a head-on confrontation, Qi Dao Sect cultivators were absolutely invincible.

Chen Nan sneered.

If it had been before his breakthrough, it would have been a little tricky to face twelve Qi Dao Sect cultivators at the same time without using the demonic saber.

But now, his strength had reached the first-tier of Qi Dao Sect. Even without the demonic saber, he could easily kill this group of people.

"Junior Brother, why are you still talking to him? Just kill this kind of evil bastard with your sword."

A blue-clothed self-cultivator snorted coldly. He made a hand seal and controlled his flying sword to slash at Chen Nan.

The 1.5-meter-long flying sword instantly grew to a 10-meter-long sword. It covered the sky and the sun, shaking the void as it slashed toward Chen Nan. At the same time, the remaining 11 self-cultivators also activated their flying swords to attack Chen Nan.

Chen Nan was as still as a mountain. He stared at his opponents with a cold smile. He did not take them seriously at all.

"Crack …"

As the giant sword slashed down, Chen Nan threw out a punch. His unparalleled Gang Qi activated the Heaven-splitting Hand, which smashed everything in its way. His punch landed heavily on the giant sword, instantly smashing the treasure-level flying sword into pieces of iron that flew all over the sky.

Everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air.

What kind of tyrannical strength was needed to smash a cultivator's flying sword into pieces with a single punch?

For a moment, the crowd, who had been hurrying on their way, stopped and gathered around to watch the battle. A battle between a Royal Dao Warrior and twelve cultivators was not something that could be seen anywhere.

"Can this kind of junk be called a magic weapon?"

Chen Nan sneered. He stamped his foot on the ground and jumped up more than ten meters high. He then pounced on the blue-clothed cultivator.

"Swish, swish, swish …"

The sound of air breaking was incessant. The other 11 self-cultivators activated their flying swords with all their strength, trying to stop Chen Nan.

"Today, I'll show you cultivation pigs what a real martial artist is!"

Chen Nan stopped in mid-air with the God Slayer's Seven Steps. Looking at the flying swords coming from all directions, he clenched his fist and shouted. The golden Heaven-splitting Force spread all over his body. His Gang Qi completely materialized and protected every inch of his flesh and blood.

"Clang …"

The 11 flying swords slashed Chen Nan at the same time. When they collided with the Heaven-splitting Force, the sound of metal clashing was heard.

"Break!"

Chen Nan let out a loud cry, and his protective aura instantly erupted.

"Crack …"

The sound of steel being crushed was incessant. The 11 flying swords were shattered into pieces in an instant. They turned into countless steel fragments and scattered in all directions.

"Puff …"

The flying swords, which were spiritually connected, were smashed. The self-cultivators in mid-air spat out blood and retreated with pale faces.

"You're just a bunch of chickens and dogs. What can you do to me?"

Chen Nan's voice was like a rolling devil's voice. It went straight to the Nine Heavens and shook the void.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, he took the God Slayer's Seven Steps. His entire body was like a ray of golden light that instantly streaked across the sky. With just one step, he rushed to the front of the blue-clothed self-cultivator. His face revealed a devilish smile. "Now do you know how to write the word 'death'?"

"You … you …"

The blue-clothed cultivator pointed at Chen Nan in panic. He really couldn't understand how a martial artist could walk in the void.

Moreover, his speed was faster than a cultivator's!

What advantage did a cultivator have when facing a martial artist who could fly in the air?

"You don't have to be afraid. Death is actually very simple. As long as you close your eyes, you won't know anything."

Chen Nan's voice was like the call of death from hell. Before the blue-clothed cultivator could react, he threw a punch at him.

"Smack …"

Blood splattered and brains splattered everywhere.

Chen Nan's aura energy shattered his opponent's head in the blink of an eye. The headless corpse fell to the ground. Blood spurted out and dyed the ground red.

"First one."

Chen Nan said indifferently. In the next moment, he had already rushed to the front of another self-cultivator.

"Puff …"

Blood gushed out. The self-cultivator's chest was punched through and out of his back. His internal organs were crushed.

"Second one."

Chen Nan's cold voice reverberated between heaven and earth. He turned and rushed to the third opponent.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa … The elemental cores are Lord Chicken's. The Dharma treasures are Lord Chicken's. Everything is Lord Chicken's."

Chen Nan killed people in front while the Black-haired Pheasant cleaned up the battlefield from behind. He took the Dharma treasures from these self-cultivators and the elemental cores that condensed their True Core Energy.

A martial artist's internal energy was condensed in his dantian.

A self-cultivator's internal energy was all condensed in his elemental core.

"Sixth one."

"Seventh one."

Every time Chen Nan killed a person, he would count them to create an incomparable psychological pressure.

When he counted to the tenth, the last two cultivators couldn't hold on any longer. They turned around and fled in two different directions.

"Since you're here, why are you leaving? Stay. "

Chen Nan's tone was gentle. But as soon as he finished speaking, he had already rushed to the back of one of the escaping self-cultivators. In the next moment, a headless corpse fell from the sky. Chen Nan held a head dripping with blood in his hand. He died with his eyes wide open.

"Your brothers are all dead. Don't you feel ashamed to drag out an ignoble existence by yourself?"

Chen Nan's voice was filled with endless pressure. It made the last self-cultivator's heart tremble. Even his body was trembling.

"Kill!"

Infusing internal energy into the head in his hand, Chen Nan threw it out as fast as lightning.

"Smack …"

The sound of an explosion resounded between heaven and earth. The head infused with internal energy flew over and smashed into the head of another self-cultivator. The two heads exploded in an instant. Blood splattered in the air. The headless corpse and the flying sword fell to the ground.

The battle was completely over!

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