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Chapter 1679

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The Sun Divine Feather continued to sweep across the battlefield. A large number of geniuses were killed by the Sun Divine Feather. Blood flowed like a river. A massacre was taking place on this ancient battlefield. Many who didn't participate in the battle and those who had already woken up were looking at the cruel scene in horror. Apart from their stiff expressions, they couldn't say a word.

The Slaughter Qi was spreading unstoppably. As long as the enemy didn't stop, the killing intent in Jiang Chen's body wouldn't disappear. It would only grow stronger and stronger. The Ancestral Dragon of Slaughter in the depths of his soul had already begun to materialize.

* Hua La … … *

The Sun Divine Feather swept across the area. Screams filled the sky. A large number of people died tragically. Not even their dregs were left. This was destined to be a brutal massacre. Twenty thousand people wanted to break the golden door, but none of them could get within a hundred meters of the door. Jiang Chen was the tiger that blocked their way. As long as he stood there, it would be useless no matter how many people there were. Those who rushed at the front would only die faster.

Gradually, the number of people began to decrease. Many of them finally understood the situation and chose to retreat. After waking up from their stupor, they stood in the distance and watched the tragic scene in front of them. They felt a chill running down their spines and their bodies were soaked with cold sweat.

"My God! What was I doing just now?"

"This is a devil. He can use the Sun Divine Feather without limit. We are still rushing forward recklessly. How stupid!"

"Although treasures are important, they are nothing compared to our lives. Jiang Chen is blocking the way with the Sun Divine Feather. Who can enter the territory of the Golden Clan? That's just wishful thinking. Those people are still rushing forward. I don't know how many people are going to die."

"This is a peerless God of Slaughter, a mad devil. He kills without blinking an eye. He doesn't even put the Immortal Court in his eyes. The major powers behind us don't even pose a threat to him. He's a fearless man who loves to kill everything. Whoever rushes forward will die. In his eyes, all living beings can be killed. It doesn't matter who rushes forward."

… …

The people who had retreated began to feel a lingering fear. Apart from the lingering fear, they were also a little lucky. They had been driven by greed and desire and were affected by the emotions of tens of thousands of people. They had no idea what kind of dangerous situation they had fallen into. Now that they had woken up, they realized what they had just done. They were simply playing with the Grim Reaper. Now that they could still stand here unscathed, it was their own fortune and luck.

The slaughter continued. In just one minute, another one thousand people had died under Jiang Chen's Sun Divine Feather. Up until now, in just this wave of attacks, three thousand people had died at Jiang Chen's hands. This slaughter was simply unimaginable.

More and more people recognized the reality. After they woke up, they immediately withdrew from the battlefield. Everyone was speechless. Such a scene made their scalps go numb.

"Stop! Everyone, stop! Stop attacking! Jiang Chen can use the Divine Sun Feather without any limit. If we keep attacking, we will all die!"

Someone suddenly shouted loudly. This shout was released with a powerful energy, shaking the minds of many people.

Swoosh!

Many people's expressions changed. The blood-red light in their eyes instantly disappeared without a trace. They immediately became sober.

"I don't want to fight anymore. Ah …"

Someone rushed to the front. Although he was sober in time, he could not save his life. The Sun Divine Feather was already in front of him. Everything was too late.

The battlefield collapsed instantly. The people who were originally rushing to kill turned around and ran. The pungent smell of blood made them completely sober. Tears flowed down their cheeks. They were scared out of their wits. They just wanted to leave this battlefield as soon as possible.

The treasures in the Golden Clan were no longer important. Saving their lives was the most important. It was more important to get away from Jiang Chen, this devil, as soon as possible.

Swoosh …

Jiang Chen's murderous aura swept out again. The Sun Divine Feather swept out again, killing a large number of people. Tens of thousands of people scattered like birds and beasts. In the blink of an eye, they were all far away from the golden gate.

The noisy battlefield also quieted down in an instant. Jiang Chen returned to his original appearance. He held the Sun Divine Feather in his hand and stood outside the golden gate expressionlessly. His cold eyes swept across the people around him. His murderous aura did not weaken at all. The murderous intent in the depths of his soul began to recede gradually.

On the other side, the fierce battle between Long Shisan and Ye Qingtian was still going on. Ye Qingtian had already released his giant bloodline and turned into a giant. But he was still no match for Long Shisan. His body was covered with countless wounds and blood. He was already an arrow at the end of its flight.

Rumble …

Long Shisan took advantage of the situation to attack. The Battle Saint Technique was like countless sharp blades. It surrounded Ye Qingtian and hit off one of his arms.

"Ah …"

Ye Qingtian screamed. His mind was already in chaos. Otherwise, he would not have been so weak and easily defeated by Long Shisan. At this moment, his face was full of fear. He could no longer control his fear after the tragic death of Zhang Yulang and the other four people. Now, he was beaten like a dog by the fierce Long Shisan. He was in despair.

"Don't kill me."

Ye Qingtian shouted loudly. He was begging for mercy. It was really difficult for a big shot like him to beg for mercy.

However, Long Shisan's murderous aura was soaring. He did not accept the other side's begging at all. He used the Extermination Symbol Formula to kill Ye Qingtian.

"Ah …"

Ye Qingtian, who was already an arrow at the end of its flight, could not withstand such a destructive attack. His whole body was submerged in the destructive energy sea. He screamed miserably and was beaten to death by Long Shisan.

At this point, all six masters were dead. Zhang Yulang and Xia Xiaotian died under the Divine Feather of the Sun, which was not unjust. Ye Qingtian was killed by Long Shisan with one move after another. Of course, it was not shameful for him to die under the Battle Saint Technique.

The whole space was filled with the pungent smell of blood. Jiang Chen stood there like a God of Death. He did not say a word, but no one dared to come forward.

Innumerable people's faces were filled with grief, because many of their sect's geniuses had died in the chaotic battle just now. They died under the Sun Divine Feather. In this battle, at least four thousand geniuses had died in Jiang Chen's hands. This was an unimaginably huge number. To the countless major powers of the three Immortal Domains, this was an unimaginable loss.

"My brother was killed by him. This crazy devil! I regret it so much. I can't wait to eat his flesh."

"Don't say it. We will be in trouble if he hears it. We can only blame ourselves for this. When Jiang Chen got the Divine Feather of the Sun, he reminded us not to have any ideas about the Golden Clan. We were blinded by greed."

"So what? This guy has killed so many people. Does he want to let it go? He has offended the major forces of the three Immortal Realms. Let's see how he can survive after we get out of the Golden Horizon. "

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