Chu Chen had already decided that he would return an eye for an eye!
To deal with a sound wave attack … he would naturally use a sound wave to counterattack!
Chu Chen, who was in the boundless sea of sound, already had a plan in mind. His expression changed, and he suddenly let out an extremely ear-piercing eagle's cry towards the sky!
Screech …!!
The sound of the eagle's cry pierced through the nine heavens. In the darkness, it was as if a huge golden-winged roc had appeared around Chu Chen, breaking through the sea of sound.
Its pair of huge wings, which covered the heavens and earth, suddenly stretched out!
It was as if it was breaking through the shackles of heaven and earth!
Rumble …
Between heaven and earth, a series of muffled thunderous explosions resounded from all directions. Chu Chen had the incarnation of the silver roc, so his eagle cry naturally contained the spirit energy unique to the golden-winged roc.
As soon as this eagle cry rang out, it immediately set off a monstrous wave in this desolate starry sky illusion.
One could see with the naked eye that the strong lion's roar had formed a sound wave. When it was hit by the silver ripples formed by Chu Chen's eagle cry, it instantly exploded, turning into little arcs of light that scattered in all directions.
As soon as they were hit by the silver ripples, the figures of the twelve Spirit River cultivators who formed the ancient roaring array around Chu Chen shook at the same time, and with a "pu" sound, they all spat out a large mouthful of dark red blood.
The light in their eyes extinguished one by one, and one by one, they fell from the sky. It was obvious that their heart meridians had been shattered, and they were all dead!
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The corpses of the twelve Spirit River cultivators, who had already lost all signs of life, fell to the ground one after another like meteors, creating a large pile of deep pits in the ground!
A few small cultivators stared dumbfoundedly at these flying corpses, which landed not far from their feet.
The battle was over just like that?
Although they were all on the ground, they did not miss any of the details of the battle in the sky.
After all, they were at least Spirit Stream cultivators, and their spiritual perception was enough to understand the battle situation.
Who would have thought that the battle would end with Chu Chen's cry? A small Spirit Stream cultivator's cry had shattered the heart meridians of twelve Spirit River cultivators!?
This … This was simply too ridiculous!
Lan Xuan also felt that this was too exaggerated. Chu Chen had a chance to win, or how he would win, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would use a roar that pierced through clouds and shattered stone to kill!
After that, even if Chu Chen told Lan Xuan that he could kill people with his eyes, Lan Xuan decided to believe him unconditionally.
He felt that he would never meet a cultivator more abnormal than Chu Chen in his entire life!
"Senior Brother Chu's methods are simply the harvester of the Spirit River Tier!"
"We're really lucky to be able to cling onto such a thick thigh like Senior Brother Chu. Even if the world were to change, we would still be able to survive."
"The world is going to be in chaos. Fortunately, we have Senior Brother Chu …"
While the few cultivators were rejoicing, Chu Chen also flew down from the sky.
"Come on, everyone, hurry up and clean up the battlefield. The Golden Lion Formation Breaking Troop is well-stocked. This group of people is not weak. They must have a lot of good stuff on them. Let's speed up and leave! "
There must be a lot of good stuff on the corpses of these Golden Lions Platoon members.
In fact, there was no need for Chu Chen to remind them. These cultivators also knew this. However, they all tacitly agreed that these were Chu Chen's exclusive spoils of war. If he didn't say anything, who would dare to do anything?
After Chu Chen spoke, Lan Xuan also hurriedly shouted for help. He called for everyone to go to the battlefield and collect the storage rings, storage bracelets, and other treasures of the Golden Lions Platoon members.
In the end, everyone discovered that this group of Golden Lions Formation Breaking Troop was indeed well-stocked. There was a dazzling array of elixirs, cultivation methods, magic tools, and other treasures in their storage rings. There were also bags of heavy Celestial Crystals. At a rough glance, there were at least a few thousand of them.
A small team made up purely of cultivators at the Spirit River Tier could be considered one of the main attacking teams in any Formation Breaching Team.
This kind of main attack team had a very high status in the entire Formation Breaking Troop. Thus, they had a lot of resources and were supported by the entire Formation Breaking Troop. Therefore, they must have a lot of good stuff on them.
In the Golden Lions Platoon, although Spirit River cultivators weren't considered special, at least they had good stuff on them.
While Lan Xuan and the others were cleaning up the battlefield, Chu Chen also took out an ancient healing pill from his storage ring and swallowed it.
When he had just fallen into the Primordial Roaring Formation, it was the first time he had encountered such a pure sound wave attack. It had caused him to be slightly injured.
However, his cultivation was deep, so only a little blood flowed out of his ear. Other than that, he was fine.
After swallowing the healing pill, he silently circulated his Spirit Qi for a while. The injuries on his body were basically completely healed.
Chu Chen urged everyone to clean up the battlefield as fast as they could, and he also used the fastest speed to heal himself. There was a reason for all of this.
Ever since Chu Chen killed the old man from the Shen family of the Demon Moon, he had been walking in the ruins with these young cultivators. He had already sensed that there seemed to be a pair of eyes above the Ninth Heaven, peeping at him through layers of space.
Now, these 13 members of the Golden Lions Platoon had been killed by him, but that pair of mysterious peeping eyes still hadn't disappeared!
Chu Chen understood that his group was still under surveillance.
That mysterious peeping person could very likely make a move at any time. He had been observing him all this time, and it was very likely that these 13 members of the Golden Lions Platoon were sent by him to test him.
He was already in the dark, ready to make a move. Chu Chen felt that if he hadn't guessed wrong, this mysterious person was at least at the Heavenly River Tier. He wasn't an existence that he could contend against at his current level.
"Senior Brother Chu, why do you look so pale? You obviously won, but why do you look like you lost your pants …" Lan Xuan tried to ease the atmosphere with a smile, but he also felt that something was wrong.
Chu Chen had never been a person who showed his emotions on his face. His expression was so grave, so there was definitely a big problem.
Chu Chen glanced at Lan Xuan, who immediately calmed the excited young cultivators who had obtained the spoils of war from the Golden Lions Platoon.
"Everyone, listen up."
Chu Chen's gaze swept across the crowd, and he pointed in the direction of the Scarlet Flame Mountain Range. "All of you, leave this place immediately!"
"Brother Chu, what's wrong?"
Lan Xuan felt that something was very wrong. Chu Chen's expression was too grave. Previously, when he was besieged by 13 cultivators at the Spirit River Tier, he was as calm as an ancient well.
Now, however, it was as if the end of the world was coming.
"The mysterious person who has been spying on us, or should I say spying on me, has already started to make a move. He will arrive soon."
Chu Chen said in a deep voice.
"Who is it?"
"I'm not very sure, but it's very likely a high-level member of the Golden Lions Platoon. He finally decided to show himself after the 13 people died."
Chu Chen took a deep breath.
"What's his cultivation level?"
"I'm not too sure, but he's at least a legendary cultivator at the Heavenly River Tier!"
Chu Chen said word by word.
Lan Xuan's face froze in an instant, and the other young cultivators' faces were deathly pale, without a trace of blood.
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