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Home > Fantasy > Supreme Martial Dao > Chapter 1153

Chapter 1153

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At this time, the situation was completely one-sided.

Under the powerful attacks of Lin Zhan, Ling Yu, and Wang Chen, the Yaowangmen were powerless to reverse the situation!

How could the people of the Wan Jia Clan not go crazy at the sight of such a situation?

Since they were powerless to reverse the situation, they focused all their anger on Wang Chen!

With a roar, the Patriarch of the Wan Jia Clan pounced on Wang Chen.

Just now, Wang Chen used the Wan Jia Jin Jing to kill countless people. Otherwise, how could the Yaowangmen suffer such a great loss?

The Golden Mirror belonged to the Wan Jia Clan! Thinking of this, how could he not be jealous?

"Humph, you're courting death!"

Seeing the Patriarch of the Wan Jia Clan pouncing on Wang Chen, Lin Zhan snorted coldly, "I'll play with you!"

Then, he said to Wang Chen, "Kid, I'll leave that Elder to you!"

At the same time, from another direction, the Elder of the Wan Jia Clan also pounced on Wang Chen.

Obviously, Lin Zhan knew that there was still a gap in strength between the Patriarch of the Wan Jia Clan and Wang Chen, but the Elder? He was not worried at all.

Hearing Lin Zhan's words, Wang Chen did not hesitate. He knew that Lin Zhan was doing this for his own good!

The Patriarch of the Wan Jia Clan was not someone he could deal with at this moment!

His figure flashed, and the Golden Mirror spun. With a roar, he urged the Golden Mirror to condense a long weapon that was more than a thousand feet long. With a whistling sound, the Golden Mirror blasted at the Elder!

Looking at this scene, this elder of the Wan Family could be said to be taken aback.

With Wang Chen's current strength, it was easy to imagine how powerful the Sword Qi he unleashed would be. How could he possibly resist it?

He quickly dodged to the side in an attempt to avoid Wang Chen's attack! He knew how powerful the Golden Mirror was. Naturally, he would not resist it!

However, how could the Sword Qi from the Golden Mirror be so easy to resist?

Even with his strength as a Third Order Saint Warrior, it would be extremely difficult for him to dodge!

He flipped over awkwardly and dodged to the side. The terrifying sword aura brushed past him!

"Dream on!"

Seeing that Elder Wan Jia was about to dodge, Wang Chen's eyes turned cold. With a cold snort, he put away the Golden Mirror. At the same time that the longsword flew out, he condensed the Origin Power Weapon. His figure flashed, and with a burst of steps, he pounced toward the Elder.

"Die!"

In the blink of an eye, Wang Chen was in front of the Elder. The Origin Power Weapon in his hand struck out fiercely.

At this moment, after dodging the Sword Qi condensed by the Golden Mirror, the Elder had not yet stabilized his body. How could he dodge Wang Chen's attack?

Seeing Wang Chen's attack, his pupils shrank violently in an instant, and his face was filled with horror.

"No …"

Unable to dodge, he let out a desperate roar.

Wang Chen's speed was too fast. Wang Chen's attack was too fast. There was no chance to dodge at all …

At this moment, his heart was filled with despair!

Death … This word flashed through his mind, and his face turned ashen.

He widened his eyes as he watched the Origin Power Weapon chopping down on his head.

Pfft …

Blood splattered. He could even feel the warm blood sprinkling on his body. He could even see the scene of his body being pumped out …

Rumble …

With a loud bang, the Elder's last trace of consciousness froze in despair. His body fell to the ground!

In the blink of an eye, a Third Order Saint Warrior was killed by Wang Chen and turned into a pile of minced meat … This scene made many people suck in a breath of cold air!

A Third Order Martial Saint was a super powerhouse. But now, in front of Wang Chen, he could not even withstand a single blow!

What the hell was going on?

Was Wang Chen's strength really that strong?

He was just a Second Order Saint Warrior. Since when could a Second Order Saint Warrior be so strong?

Could it be that he was really going to change?

Looking at Wang Chen's figure, the crowd had a complicated expression.

After killing Elder Wan Jia, Wang Chen did not stop at all!

His aura was like a rainbow. In a flash, his long hair fluttered in the wind. His murderous aura soared into the sky. The temperature within a thousand meters plummeted!

"Kill!"

With a cold snort, Wang Chen wielded the energy weapon and charged into the crowd like a ferocious tiger.

Flesh and blood splattered everywhere he passed!

The energy weapon in his hand was like the Grim Reaper's scythe.

Every time it fell, fresh lives were taken!

Killing was everywhere. At this moment, Wang Chen was like Shura!

A demon!

At this moment, Wang Chen was a demon in the eyes of his enemies!

An energy weapon, Rosefinch's flames, and a monstrous murderous aura shocked everyone.

Screams and wails filled the air in front of the Yaowangmen.

One by one, the Yaowangmen, Zhan Family, and Wan Jia members fell!

More than ten Saint Warriors had fallen, but at this moment, six or seven of them had already fallen!

The powerful formation was completely broken!

The Yaowangmen had many reinforcements! But how could Xingchen School have fewer?

The appearance of Sun Moon Hall had doomed them to tragedy! The additional seven or eight Saint Warriors from Xingchen School were all extremely powerful!

Sun Moon Hall indeed lived up to its name!

Ah, ah, ah …

Amidst the screams of despair, the leader of the Yaowangmen was finally killed by Ling Yu with a single slap! There was no way to resist!

Lin Zhan and Ling Yu were too powerful. They were practically invincible!

Coupled with the cooperation of Wang Chen and the other Saint Warriors, the battlefield became a one-sided massacre!

Blood splattered, lives were lost, the Grim Reaper sang, and souls cried!

At this moment, this was the hell of Shura, the battlefield of Shura …

Fresh blood became the main theme …

Powerful! Xingchen School and the Wang family left everyone with the impression that they were powerful.

In the distance, those experts who were watching the battle from the shadows, as well as the members of various forces, were all shocked.

Just how powerful was this person?

How many experts did this Xingchen School and the Wang family have? They actually had such an advantage!

The Yaowangmen could be considered a powerful sect. Moreover, they had the support of the Zhan Family, Wan Jia, and many other experts!

Moreover, the Yaowangmen had the most terrifying Dove Feather Poison Mist!

However, even with all these, the Yaowang Sect still fell into a situation of being massacred not long after the battle began. This was unbelievable!

This was an outcome that no one had expected!

The Dove Feather Poison Mist was easily taken by Lin Zhan, and a Zhan Family Patriarch with the strength of an Emperor Martial Expert was easily killed by Lin Zhan!

Patriarch Wan Jia was killed by Lin Zhan. .

The leader and Patriarch of the Yaowangmen were also killed!

The Wan Clan's elders had all died a long time ago …

All of this had happened too quickly. It was so fast that no one could accept it or believe it!

Was this still the fallen Xingchen School? It was unbelievable.

At this moment, everyone had a new understanding of Xingchen School!

Xingchen School had left a deep impression in their hearts!

One expert after another was killed. One after another, the martial artists collapsed. The entire battlefield was filled with screams and wails! However, the sounds were getting softer and softer. This was because more and more people were killed, and fewer and fewer people were left behind.

After the leader and elders of the Yaowangmen were all killed, the last line of defense in the Yaowangmen's hearts finally collapsed.

Everyone began to cover their heads and flee.

But where could they find a place to hide?

Would Wang Chen and the rest let the Yaowangmen off so easily?

The Yaowangmen were the direct culprits who had annihilated the Wang family. They were also the ones who had caused Lin Zhan, Ling Yu, and the Xingchen School to suffer a great loss a thousand years ago. Between them, there was already an undying hatred.

Only by completely killing them, completely destroying them, would Wang Chen and the Xingchen School be able to vent their hatred!

Killing had become the only rhythm!

"Kill, leave no one alive!"

Wang Chen snorted coldly and charged into the Yaowangmen's mountain gate.

At this moment, the huge Medicine King Sect seemed incomparably chaotic …

The air was filled with the stench of blood, driving everyone even more crazy …

The battle lasted for half a day before it finally came to an end!

With the last scream, the last Yaowangmen was killed, and the battle was officially over!

In this battle, there were more than 1,300 Yaowangmen, the Zhan Family, Wan Jia, and other experts, a total of 137 people. There were more than 150 people, but all of them had lost their lives!

The Wang family and the Xingchen School had also lost a Sun Moon Hall Holy Martial Artist, more than 20 Grandmaster Martial Artists, and more than 50 Emperor Martial Artists in this battle! They had lost more than 100 people!

This kind of loss seemed huge. However, it could still be considered a hearty victory!

As the battle ended, everyone let out a long sigh of relief! Finally, the curtains were drawn!

The Yaowangmen had become history at this moment!

The Xingchen School and the Wang family had once again stepped onto the stage!



"The Yaowangmen … hmph, just so-so!"

Lin Zhan snorted coldly as he looked at the defeated Yaowangmen!

A thousand years of hatred seemed to have been vented at this moment, and his face was filled with excitement.

Wang Chen was much quieter. "There's still the Zhan Family and Wan Jia!"

Looking at the sky, Wang Chen thought of the Wang family!

The Yaowangmen had already been wiped out. Next, it was Wan Jia and the Zhan Family's turn!

The Wang family's hatred was being cleansed step by step. The souls of the Wang family's ancestors would be sacrificed with the blood of their enemies.

"Wan Jia, Zhan Family?"

Hearing Wang Chen's words, Ling Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly and revealed an amused smile, "Kid, there's no rush. Let's wait for a few days first. There are still some fellows that we have to deal with! You should make use of this time to improve your strength! In less than three months, Purgatory will open. When it returns, it will be the end of Wan Jia and the Zhan Family! "

"Purgatory!"

Hearing Lin Zhan's words, Wang Chen frowned!

Entering Purgatory would take three years!

Could he wait for another three years?

However, Wang Chen also knew that his current strength was still too weak!

Compared to those true powerhouses, he was still lacking a lot.

What could Purgatory bring him?

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