"I'm going to die, no …"
Huo Batian was very unwilling. He was the patriarch of a family with a high position and a tyrannical cultivation base. He was the same as Narang Changtian. He had never thought that he would die one day. He felt that he still had a bright future ahead of him. One day, he would enter Saint Origin Palace for further cultivation. He might even break through to the Immortal realm and ascend to the Immortal World.
But now, all his dreams had come to an end. Jiang Chen had become his ultimate nightmare and the end of his life.
"No, our patriarch has been killed too. That abominable devil!"
"It's over. Our Huo Family is finished. No one is a match for this bastard. Now, even our patriarch has been killed."
"The world is going to be in chaos. Jiang Chen will never stop. I'm afraid that all the patriarchs of the six major families will die tragically today. All the Sixth Grade Great Saints will die."
… …..
The Huo Family was grief-stricken. The six major families were in complete chaos. Everyone's eyes were filled with grief and despair. In the face of a powerful existence like Jiang Chen, they felt powerless.
This was destined to be a one-sided massacre. All the Sixth Grade Great Saints were imprisoned by Jiang Chen. None of them could escape alive. After killing Huo Batian, Jiang Chen struck again. The Heavenly Saint Sword turned into a life-reaping sword. Wherever it went, blood splattered and blood-curdling screams filled the sky. In just a minute, there were only four people left in the Zulong Tower. They were Desolate Yuntian, Dan Yangtian, Bing Longtian and Shi Haotian. Only these four patriarchs were left. The rest of them had died. The scene was extremely miserable. The remaining four were the overlords of Pure Land, but now, they were like stray dogs. Their faces were ashen and they had given up all resistance.
It was useless to resist. Jiang Chen was too powerful. No one was a match for him. Plus, they had witnessed Jiang Chen's ruthlessness. Jiang Chen would never let them go no matter what.
"It's over. It's all over."
"Haha, I hate it. I hate that I didn't kill this brat at the Spiritual Space Mountain back then, causing today's disaster."
"Jiang Chen, you will be finished if you kill us. You have killed so many people today. The world will be in chaos. Saint Origin Palace won't let you go. The six major families won't let you go. Even if you have three heads and six arms, you won't be able to escape the pursuit of Saint Origin Palace."
…
The four overlords roared. Apart from despair and fear, there was also deep regret in their hearts. When Jiang Chen came back from Void Triangular Domain, he was merely a Minor Saint. At that time, killing Jiang Chen was as easy as killing an ant. However, they had given up such a great opportunity to save their face, which led to today's disaster.
There was no one who wasn't afraid of death. The more powerful a person was, the greater their fear of death. They had a bright future ahead of them and a high and mighty status. They thought that they were immortal.
"Humph! From the moment you offended me, your fate has been decided. I, Jiang Chen, am the nightmare of the six major families. Now that the nightmare has come, you will reap what you have sown. Saint Origin Palace will end up the same as you all for offending me. That's all. "
Jiang Chen harrumphed coldly. Sword light swept across, beheading the heads of Dan Yangtian and Bing Longtian. He had already killed so many people, he didn't mind killing a few more. Moreover, the grudge between him and the six major families had already reached the point where only one of them could survive. There was no need to say anything. If Jiang Chen didn't kill them, they would try everything they could to kill Jiang Chen. They might even implicate his family members. This was what Jiang Chen didn't want to see.
There were only two people left on the scene. Desolate Yuntian and Shi Haotian's faces darkened. They knew that death was right in front of them.
"Now it's your turn."
Jiang Chen walked towards the two of them, step by step.
"Jiang Chen, I have already sent a message to Desolate Palace. The experts of Desolate Palace will be here soon. If you dare to kill me, you can already imagine the consequences."
Desolate Yuntian said loudly.
"Haha! Desolate Yuntian, you are afraid now, aren't you? It's impossible for you to send a message from me. Even if you do, it will take at least half an hour for them to arrive here from Saint Origin Palace. Everything will be too late by then."
Jiang Chen laughed loudly.
* Hong Long … *
At this moment, a clap of thunder sounded in the sky. A crack appeared in the void and a grey-robed elder walked out of it. After the elder appeared, the entire sky was filled with a strong pressure, making it difficult for people to breathe.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the elder. When Desolate Yuntian saw the elder, he was overjoyed and shouted hastily, "Sixth Uncle, save me!"
That's right. The elder was an expert of Desolate Palace who came from Saint Origin Palace. Jiang Chen found out that he was a Seventh Grade Great Saint, which was many times stronger than a Sixth Grade Great Saint.
"That's great! Brother Desolate, I never thought that you could send a message to Saint Origin Palace. We are saved now."
Shi Haotian was overjoyed. He thought that this place had been completely sealed by Jiang Chen. Their signal talisman had lost its effectiveness, but he didn't expect that Desolate Yuntian could still do it.
"Of course, this is the unique signal talisman of our Desolate Family. It can't be stopped. Jiang Chen, you are finished."
Desolate Yuntian became arrogant once again.
Jiang Chen was a little surprised that Desolate Yuntian could send a message to Desolate Palace, but he felt relieved immediately. After all, Desolate Family was different from the other major families. They had powerful Immortals and their means were naturally different. It wasn't surprising that they could send a message.
"The experts of Saint Origin Palace are here. They are the experts of Desolate Family. This is great. Jiang Chen is going to be finished this time."
"We must kill him. This man is too dangerous. He is merely a Third Grade Great Saint, but he already has such powerful means. If he is allowed to continue to grow, the consequences will be unimaginable."
"Kill! We must kill Jiang Chen today. He is a mad devil and has committed heinous crimes. He has killed too many people."
… …..
The people of the six major families were stirred up. Finally, they saw a glimmer of hope when they saw the experts of Desolate Palace. They were truly frightened by the terror of Jiang Chen.
Ancient people and Demon Race's facial expression changed. For many of them, this was the first time they saw the experts of Saint Origin Palace. In their hearts, Saint Origin Palace was a high and mighty existence, a true holy land, the pinnacle of Saint Origin World.
As soon as the elder of Desolate Palace appeared, he immediately saw the tragic situation on the battlefield and the trapped Desolate Yuntian. A surge of fury surged out from his body instantly.
* Swoosh! *
The eyes of the elder of Desolate Palace fell on Jiang Chen like a knife. He said furiously, "Little bastard, you did all of this. Good! Very good! Not even the Greatest Saint in the past was as arrogant as you. How dare you kill so many people of our family? Even if you have a hundred lives, it won't be enough for you to die today."
"Haha! Desolate Palace is too confident. Sending only a Seventh Grade Great Saint to kill me, Jiang Chen? I really don't know if you are too confident or your old life is worthless. You coming alone is no different from courting death. If I were you, I would go back immediately. Perhaps, I might still have a chance to live."
Jiang Chen laughed loudly. He didn't put the Seventh Grade Great Saint in his eyes at all. He was now in his dragon form and possessed the combat strength of a Seventh Grade Great Saint. If he went all out, it wouldn't be impossible for him to kill a Seventh Grade Great Saint.
If the one who came from Desolate Palace was an Eighth Grade Great Saint or a few Seventh Grade Great Saints, Jiang Chen was afraid that he would turn and run without hesitation, but now, he had no intention of running away. It wasn't easy to encounter a Seventh Grade Great Saint. This was a good opportunity for him to test his combat strength.
"Arrogant! Too arrogant! I can't believe that someone as arrogant as you would appear in the Pure Land. Little bastard, I order you to release the patriarch of Desolate Palace at once. Otherwise, I will consign you to eternal damnation."
The elder of Desolate Palace was infuriated. Given his identity, he was like an overlord in the Pure Land. No one had ever dared to talk to him in such a manner.
"Humph! Then, I will consign your patriarch to eternal damnation first. "
Jiang Chen's eyes revealed two rays of ruthlessness. Without any warning, the Heavenly Saint Sword pierced through Desolate Yuntian's glabella. Desolate Yuntian's body trembled. The smile on his face hadn't disappeared completely. He thought that he would be saved when his sixth uncle appeared, but he didn't expect that he would die before his sixth uncle could do anything. This was the true meaning of being consigned to eternal damnation.
"No, no …"
Desolate Yuntian couldn't believe it, but the reality was cruel. Only now did he realize how fragile a man could be in the face of death.
Shi Haotian, who was standing at the side, was completely dumbfounded. He couldn't believe that Jiang Chen would dare to kill a Seventh Grade Great Saint. This wasn't something that could be described as audacious, it was simply insane.
"You should go to hell too."
Jiang Chen drew out his long sword and swung casually, cutting off Shi Haotian's head. At this point, dozens of Sixth Grade Great Saints from the six major families of Pure Land were killed, including the patriarchs of the six major families.
The six famous giants had all fallen in this battle. This battle would definitely shake the world, and it would definitely be recorded in the history of the Saint Origin realm. Jiang Chen's name would also become famous because of this battle. This earth-shattering battle would be sung by the future generations.
"Bastard!"
The elder of Desolate Palace went berserk. Anger surged from the top of his head. He stared at Jiang Chen, unable to believe that there was such an arrogant young man in this world. Killing the elder of Desolate Palace in front of him wasn't just a humiliation to himself, but to the entire Desolate Palace.
"Little bastard, today, you will die no matter what. I will let you taste the pain of hell."
The elder's murderous intent soared to the sky. He had already made up his mind to kill Jiang Chen.
"Old man, you talk too much. Let's see who will die first."
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