"Jianchen, I'll give you one last chance. Do you want to come with us willingly, or do you want us to use force? Once we start fighting, you'll definitely suffer." The leader of the Black Panther Mercenaries coldly glared at Jianchen as he spoke.
Jianchen lightly snorted as a disdainful sneer appeared on his face. "With your strength as a Saint Master, you don't have the qualifications to speak to me. Today, let's see if you'll capture me, or if I'll kill you all one by one." Finished speaking, a layer of hazy sword aura appeared from the Light Wind Sword, enveloping the silver blade. Following that, Jianchen's body slightly swayed as he appeared in front of the weakest members of the Black Panther Mercenaries. The Light Wind Sword in his hand turned into a white blur as he stabbed out with lightning speed.
"You're courting death!"
"Brat, you're too arrogant!"
Just as Jianchen made his move, the members of the Black Panther Mercenaries angrily cursed as they charged towards Jianchen.
"Pu! Pu! Pu … "
Just as the Black Panther Mercenaries began to move, Jianchen's Light Wind Sword pierced through three of their throats. Facing Jianchen's lightning fast sword speed and Jianchen's sudden attack, the Black Panther Mercenaries didn't even have time to react before their throats were pierced.
Jianchen didn't hesitate as he immediately pulled out his Light Wind Sword and began to fight with the Black Panther Mercenaries around him. Although the Black Panther Mercenaries had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, there were only seven people who could attack Jian Chen at the same time. The rest of the mercenaries were all on guard outside. On one hand, they were preventing Jian Chen from escaping, and on the other hand, they could provide support at any time.
Among the seven members of the Black Panther Mercenaries, including the captain, there were a total of five Saint Masters and two high level Great Saints. The members of the Black Panther Mercenaries weren't stupid. They knew that someone who dared to offend the Tianxiong clan definitely wasn't weak, so the five strongest Saint Masters in the group all attacked at the same time.
Jianchen faced the attacks of five Saint Masters and two High Level Saints with ease. Back when he was still a Mid Level Great Saint, he dared to face so many Saint Masters of the Tianxiong Clan. Now that he was a High Level Great Saint, he was only a step away from becoming a Saint Master.
Although it was only a small increase in strength, it was enough to increase Jianchen's strength by a lot. Now that he was a High Level Great Saint, facing the attacks of five Saint Masters was no longer as difficult as when he was in Wake City.
The speed of Jian Chen's sword was incomparably fast. The silver-white longsword in his hand had already turned into a silver-white barrier of light, unceasingly blocking the attacks coming from all directions. The Light Wind Sword and the Saint Weapon in his opponent's hand clashed, creating a constant "ding ding dang dang dang" sound. Following the intense collision between the two Saint Weapons, the Saint Force contained within the Saint Weapon began to spread out, causing the ground to be filled with dust and smoke.
Jianchen's sword speed became faster and faster. After blocking the Saint Weapons of the five Saint Masters, the Light Wind Sword immediately turned into a silver light and pierced through the throats of the two Saint Masters.
"Ke 'er Lie!"
"Cheng Buping!"
Seeing the deaths of the two Saint Masters, the Black Panther Mercenaries who had a good relationship with the two Saint Masters all let out sorrowful cries. Immediately after, several people raised their Saint Weapons and charged towards Jianchen.
Jianchen flashed out of the encirclement formed by the five Saint Masters and fiercely fought with the Saint Masters of the Black Panther Mercenaries. Following a few flashes of sword light, a few more people had their throats pierced by Jianchen and their hearts were pierced.
"You dare to kill my Black Panther Mercenaries, Jianchen, you're courting death!" Seeing several people die in the blink of an eye, the leader of the Black Panther Mercenaries flew into a rage. The long spear in his hand whistled through the air as it pierced towards Jianchen's back.
As if he had a pair of eyes on the back of Jianchen's head, he suddenly turned around and thrust his sword forward.
"Ding!"
Following the sound of metal colliding, the Light Wind Sword and the spear collided in midair. The two weapons separated upon contact, but Jian Chen's body did not retreat. In a flash, he had crossed the distance of three meters and arrived in front of the Black Panther Mercenary Group's leader. With a flash of silver light, the Light Wind Sword pierced through the Black Panther Mercenary Group's leader's throat. The sharp tip of the Light Wind Sword pierced through the back of his neck, leaving behind a trail of blood.
The leader of the Black Panther Mercenaries' body suddenly stiffened. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he stared at the thin and long sword that had pierced through his throat. Following that, he turned his eyes towards Jianchen and said with difficulty, "How … how … how … how … how … how could I … die by your … hands?"
"Leader!"
"Leader!"
"Leader Kargil!"
Seeing the leader of the Black Panther Mercenaries' throat being pierced, the faces of all the mercenaries changed greatly. After being stunned for a moment, they all cried out in alarm.
"He killed Leader Kargil! Brothers, let's avenge our leader …"
"Avenge Leader Kargil …"
"Everyone together, let's kill Jianchen …"
The members of the Black Panther Mercenaries were all agitated as they shouted and charged towards Jianchen.
"You don't know the difference between life and death!" Jianchen coldly snorted as he pulled out his Light Wind Sword. With a flash of his sword, he enveloped the people at the very front and pierced their throats in an instant.
Following that, Jianchen's figure nimbly flashed through the crowd as he continuously stabbed out with his Light Wind Sword. One after another, people fell under his sword. Facing Jianchen's extremely fast sword, the Great Saint mercenaries were unable to resist at all. Even the Saint Masters were unable to hold on for long.
In a short period of time, the Black Panther Mercenaries had lost more than ten people under Jianchen's sword. Right now, there were only two Saint Masters and four Great Saints left.
The six of them had already lost the courage to continue fighting. They looked at each other, knowing that if they continued to stay, only death awaited them. The only way to survive was to escape. Thinking of this, the six of them did not hesitate at all and immediately scattered in all directions.
Jianchen coldly laughed as his eyes swept over the crowd. His eyes fell on a Great Saint mercenary and his body flickered as he quickly chased after that person. As for the other five people who were running away, Jianchen did not pay any attention to them.
How could this Great Saint mercenary escape from Jianchen's pursuit? In the blink of an eye, he was blocked by Jianchen.
"You, what do you want to do!" Seeing Jianchen suddenly appear in front of him, the mercenary's face turned pale as he timidly took out his Saint Weapon and spoke with a trembling voice.
The Light Wind Sword had already disappeared from Jianchen's hand. Jianchen slowly crossed his arms in front of his chest as he calmly stared at the mercenary who was much older than him. He lightly said, "Do you want to live?"
"Yes!" The mercenary replied without hesitation. But then, as if he had understood something, a trace of hope appeared on his face as he asked in disbelief, "Could it be that you're willing to let me go?"
"Letting you go is no big deal. Killing you is meaningless to me. As long as you cooperate with me and tell me what I want to know, I'll let you go." Jianchen said.
Hearing Jianchen's words, the mercenary's eyes revealed a trace of pleasant surprise as he said, "Okay, as long as you're willing to let me go, I'll definitely tell you everything I know. I won't dare to hide anything from you."
Jianchen slightly nodded and said, "Let me ask you, what method did the Tianxiong clan use to deal with me? How did you recognize me?"
As soon as Jianchen's voice fell, the mercenary didn't hesitate and immediately replied, "The Tianxiong clan placed a bounty of ten thousand Purple Crystal Coins on your capture in the Mercenary Union. At the same time, they also revealed some of your characteristics. So when we saw you fight with the Shelled Tortoise, we immediately recognized you as the person who the Tianxiong clan placed a bounty on."
Jian Chen frowned slightly. The Tianxiong clan had placed a high bounty in the Mercenary Union, urging the mercenaries to capture him. This was beyond his expectations.
After hesitating for a while, Jianchen's eyes suddenly lit up. He couldn't help but reveal a trace of a sinister smile as he said, "I can let you go, but you have to do something for me."
"What is it? As long as I, Klin, can do it, I will definitely do my best." The mercenary solemnly vowed. Perhaps it was to make Jianchen believe in him even more, but he said this with an abnormally firm tone.
"After you return to Wake City, do your best to spread the news that I'm in the Magical Beast Mountain Range. I want everyone in Wake City to know that I'm here, understood?" Jianchen's gaze was tightly fixed on the mercenary.
"Understood, I understand." Although he didn't know what Jianchen wanted to do, the mercenary still immediately agreed. He didn't dare open his mouth to ask, afraid that if he angered Jianchen, he would lose his life.
Jianchen thought for a while before continuing, "Also, tell them that I'm already heavily injured, understood?"
"Understood, understood. Don't worry, I'll definitely spread the word about your intentions." The mercenary hurriedly agreed.
Jianchen nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand, "You can go."
The mercenary acted as if he had been granted amnesty. Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately ran outside as fast as he could, as if he was afraid that Jianchen would suddenly change his mind and take his life.
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