In just the blink of an eye, two of the seven Overgods from the Swordswolf adventurers who were confident that they could defeat Jianchen had died. They had been slain by a single strike from Caia and Jianchen.
Not only was this deeply shocking to all the people from the Swordswolf adventurers, but even the people below the arena were shocked.
Some of the spectators were also shocked to the point of being dumbstruck.
"Retreat!" The remaining five people from the Swordswolf adventurers paled in fright. They did not have time to use a combination attack at all, so they all retreated as quickly as they could.
Jianchen closed in, and the Startling Rainbow sword turned into a blur as it stabbed towards a second person.
Jianchen's sword was just too fast. It had exceeded the range that the naked eye could capture. Although the Overgods could sense it with the senses of their souls, they were unable to deal with it with their strength.
Spurt!
Jianchen's sword directly pierced through the head of the second Overgod. In less than a few seconds, two Overgods had died to Jianchen's hands.
At the same time, Caia caught up. With a wave of his hand, the Laws of Destruction condensed, and he struck out mercilessly. He struck out with his palm and struck one of the Overgods' heads. The terrifying Laws of Destruction directly dispersed the Overgod's soul and cracked his head.
Even though Jianchen and the Swordswolf adventurers were fighting three against seven in the arena of life and death, the difference in strength was on a completely different level. Even though there were two late Overgods, they were only regular late Overgods. Let alone the supreme Overgods on the Overgods' Plaque, they were nowhere close to the prodigies of some large sects.
As a result, the battle was one-sided, or more accurately, it was a one-sided slaughter. In a single moment, only the middle-aged man who had found Jian Chen in the beginning remained out of the seven Overgods of the Swordswolf adventurers.
The middle-aged man was called Qing Fan. Even though he was also a late Overgod, making him the most powerful person among the seven, he could not help but pale in fright when he faced Jianchen and Caia. Chills ran down his spine while his forehead became covered with a thin layer of sweat.
In the blink of an eye, he was the only one left out of the seven Sovereigns. Just what kind of person had he provoked?
At this moment, Qing Fan was filled with regret.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me. Brother, it was my fault. I, Qing Fan, would like to apologize to you and give you a gift. I hope you can be magnanimous and spare my life." Qing Fan's voice was trembling as he begged for mercy.
"Spare your life?" Jianchen sneered. He glared at Qing Fan and said, "Isn't your Swordswolf adventurer team pretty powerful? You took the initiative to provoke us and force us into the arena of life and death. Now that we're standing in the arena of life and death, why are you begging for mercy?"
"Hmph, don't be arrogant, sir, because you'll be the ones begging for mercy very soon." At this moment, a deep voice filled with killing intent rang out. The captain of the Swordswolf adventurers, the Wolf King, arrived in front of the arena of life and death with the other two Godkings of the Swordswolf adventurers.
The three of them seemed to be walking at a steady pace, but with every step they took, they crossed a distance of three hundred meters. In just a few steps, the three of them passed through the boundary of the arena of life and death and appeared in the arena.
Once they entered the arena of life and death, it would mean that a battle of life and death had already begun. No one would be able to leave the arena before a victor was decided.
"Captain!"
Qing Fan's eyes immediately lit up with the Wolf King's arrival. It was like he had seen the light of dawn in the dark night. He immediately became confident. While the three of them were distracted by the Wolf King, a vicious gleam of light flashed through Qing Fan's eyes. He silently drew a dagger and stabbed it towards Jianchen's heart.
The dagger flickered with a dark blue light and radiated with an icy-cold presence. It was covered in extremely powerful poison.
Qing Fan's sneak attack was surprisingly successful. The dagger directly cut through Jianchen's clothes and stabbed into Jianchen's chest.
Qing Fan was secretly overjoyed by the success of his sneak attack, but his face suddenly froze very soon. He widened his eyes and stared at Jianchen's chest. He was filled with disbelief.
Although his dagger had stabbed into Jian Chen's chest, it did not penetrate the flesh at all. It did not even leave a scratch on his skin.
In particular, when the powerful force from his right hand rebounded, Qing Fan felt like his dagger had stabbed into an iron wall.
"H- how is this possible?" Qing Fan was extremely shocked. Jianchen had blocked his sneak attack with just his body. He had never even seen such a powerful body before, let alone heard of it.
However, before Qing Fan could think any further, a resplendent streak of light rapidly expanded in his eyes. A strand of sword Qi shot out from Jianchen's hand, stabbing towards Qing Fan's forehead.
"Stop!"
The Wolf King's furious bellow rang out from nearby. He had already charged over as a blur. He wanted to save Qing Fan from Jianchen.
However, it was too late. The sword Qi from Jianchen's fingers left behind a bloody hole in Qing Fan's forehead. It shot into Qing Fan's soul, wiping out his soul on the spot.
The captain of the Swordswolf adventurers roared out furiously. His eyes became silver-white as his presence surged. He charged towards Jianchen with murderous intent. His right hand formed a claw as the power of the laws of the Divine King descended. He grabbed towards Jianchen's head mercilessly.
At that moment, the five fingers on his right hand had silently turned into five sharp claws that flickered with cold light.
Jianchen's face did not change. He was composed. He formed a seal with one hand and golden Daluo Sword Qi condensed. It shot out with lightning speed as a dazzling streak of light.
Boom!
With a heavy sound, the Daluo Sword Qi collided with the Wolf King's claws, causing the Wolf King's body to tremble violently. He staggered backwards uncontrollably as a vicious slash appeared on his right hand. A white mark appeared on the long claw formed from his five fingers.
"Since you've already entered the arena of life and death, only the victor can leave," Jian Chen said coldly. He took a step and appeared before the Wolf King as if he had teleported. The Startling Rainbow sword enveloped the Wolf King in a net of swords.
"I never thought I'd come across a supreme Overgod here." The Wolf King was stern. He howled at the sky, and his body began to swell rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he became a huge, silver-white wolf that was ten meters long.
Nine bone spurs stabbed into the back of the wolf like swords. They flickered with cold light and pulsed with powerful energy.
Clearly, the captain of the Swordswolf adventurers was not a human. His original form was a swordswolf.
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