Jiang Chen was not a fighting machine. After killing hundreds of Stellar-level experts, he would also be tired. Moreover, Yan Fei and the rest were not sitting ducks. They could not allow him to slaughter the Feather Race clansmen and remain indifferent.
"Damn it! I must kill him! Definitely! "
Yan Fei roared in anger. His heart was filled with anger. More than three thousand Stellar-level experts had entered Mi Lan Star. Now, after this battle, their numbers had been reduced to just over a thousand. To the Feather Race, this was a huge blow.
The cultivation of any Stellar-level expert was not achieved overnight. Without absolute talent and perseverance, it was impossible to become a Stellar-level expert. However, these Stellar-level experts of the Feather Race had been slaughtered like vegetables in front of Jiang Chen. It pained Yan Fei to see this.
These were the elites of the Feather Race. They were the true reason for their survival. They were the foundation of the Sky Tyrant Star Field.
Thousands of Stellar-level experts had died here. Even if Yan Fei returned to the Sky Tyrant Star Field in the future, he would definitely be held accountable.
The current Jiang Chen was like a butcher. It was too scary. However, Yan Fei had to face it head-on. No matter how many casualties there were, he had to kill Jiang Chen here. Now that he was surrounded by enemies, he could only sit back and relax after finishing them off.
Yan Fei had never expected that this treasure hunting trip, which he thought was flawless, would end up causing him to suffer heavy losses. So many of his brothers had died. The core strength of the Feather Race had been greatly weakened.
It was a pity that there were no Stellar-level 7 or 8 experts on his side. Yan Fei was clear that he was the highest leader of this treasure hunting trip. He had the right to make all the decisions. However, if more powerful experts of the Feather Race came, he would have to stand aside. When that happened, the credit would not be his anymore.
However, it was all because he thought too highly of himself. It was not just Old Monster Li Shan. Even Jiang Chen, who had appeared out of nowhere, had come to compete with him.
At this time, the only thing Yan Fei could do was to fight with his life on the line. Only the final victor could become the true owner of these treasures.
Jiang Chen had always been waiting for an opportunity. The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. He even made use of the east wind to make Old Demon of Mount Li his enemy, causing both sides to suffer. Yan Fei hated Jiang Chen to the core.
And now, as if he had the help of God, he charged into the Winged Race's camp. No one could stop him!
"Is this guy a lunatic? Holy shit! Isn't this a little too strong? "
"That's right. I didn't expect this bastard to be so terrifying. Even with so many of us, we can't stop him."
"It's hard to say. Right now, we might not even be able to figure out his background."
"Bullshit! There are so many of us. Do you think we're afraid of him alone?"
"Fuck, look at Commander Yan's few star state level 6 warriors. Even they can't do anything to him."
The people of the Feather Clan were all panicking. Yan Fei and the others took the lead and finally began a new round of attacks.
"This time, I'm going to tear you apart with my own hands!"
Yan Fei roared and charged at the very front. With a long halberd in hand, he swept through the crowd.
"Roar —"
"Roar, roar —"
Following Yan Fei's charge, the people of the Winged Race behind him also became spirited. Even their boss was charging without a care for his life, let alone them? This was their chance to show off. They must give this kid a fatal blow and show him who the true overlord was.
"Dragon Soaring Technique!"
Jiang Chen's eyes were like a knife. With his sword in hand, he continuously activated the Genesis Qi in his body. Raging flames rose and rose, and his strength directly rose to the star state level 6.
With the support of Dragon Transformation, Jiang Chen did not fall into a disadvantageous position even after fighting over 20 star state level 6 warriors.
"Sword 28!"
"Sword 29!"
"Sword 30!"
The exquisite Limitless Sword moved wildly. Under the crowd's attacks, he charged left and right without the slightest pause. Jiang Chen's battle power was shocking.
Although there were millions of people, he still charged forward.
However, Jiang Chen was ultimately fighting alone. The source qi in his body was constantly being compressed and eventually suppressed by the combined forces of the Winged Race experts.
The initial sharpness gradually faded, and many injuries appeared on Jiang Chen's body. After all, there were too many people, and they were all star state experts. In a desperate fight, Jiang Chen could only face them head-on. Blades and swords intertwined, blood and fire collided.
Jiang Chen fought with all his might, constantly breaking through his limits in battle. In the face of so many powerful enemies, he was still the fearless Jiang Chen!
This was Jiang Chen's imposing manner. He was never afraid of anyone. The Dao in his heart was his own unique Dao. Millions and millions of people were nothing in front of him, he felt no pressure at all. Jiang Chen was not afraid of anyone. The Dao in his heart was a unique Dao. Millions and millions of people were nothing but chickens and dogs in front of him.
Even if his body was torn to shreds, he must defeat them!
The trash of the Winged Race, he wanted to crush them with his own hands. He wanted the Winged Race to remember that he was their nightmare forever.
Jiang Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Facing the surrounding Winged Race experts, Yan Fei, Lu Junfei, and the others were in hot pursuit. This made Jiang Chen more and more passive. However, with his unyielding battle power, Jiang Chen's heart was emotionless. The real battle had just begun.
Today, he would kill all the thousands of Winged Race experts and complete the real Thousand Slaughter!
Jiang Chen advanced with each step, retreating as he fought. However, his power did not diminish at all. Facing the encirclement from all directions, his battle power became more and more astonishing.
The stronger the opponent!
Jiang Chen's strength continued to rise, and the Limitless Sword also became more powerful. Countless sword shadows descended from the sky, and the sky was filled with sword rain. It was unstoppable!
"Thirty-one Sword!"
Jiang Chen's eyes were as red as blood, and a cold light flashed. His sword swept across the tens of millions of people. Yan Fei and the others' expressions changed drastically. They had to use all their strength to block the sword. But even so, they were still badly injured. Looking at the people around Jiang Chen, those who were not strong enough were instantly killed. There were more than two hundred of them.
"What a terrifying sword …"
Lu Junfei's face was ashen. They were both Star Level Five, but he was like a speck of dust, while Jiang Chen was like the bright moon. Compared to him, he was like a fighter jet among trash.
Many of the Yu clansmen were trembling in fear. Jiang Chen had once again become a demon in their eyes after killing more than two hundred people with a single stroke of his sword.
Yan Fei gritted his teeth. He must not let Jiang Chen make a comeback. As long as they worked together, they would definitely be able to suppress Jiang Chen with their numbers.
"All of you, charge! Kill this bastard, and I will be seriously injured! Today, my brothers, you are all heroes of the rise of the Winged Race! "
With a great reward, there would definitely be brave men!
Moreover, the current Jiang Chen might not be invincible under the heavens. His face was pale and he was gasping for breath. He was also a human being!
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