The Apocalyptic Seven Slashes shocked the heavens and earth!
As the sword swept out, heaven and earth changed color, ghosts roared, and beasts galloped!
The sword aura that filled the sky turned into a rainstorm.
"Ahhh …"
In the sword aura, screams and wails could be heard.
Flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and heaven and earth changed color.
The Apocalyptic Seven Slashes was enough to destroy the world.
"No …"
In the horrifying sword aura, screams of despair could be heard.
"Kill!"
The world in front of him turned into a world of slaughter, hell on earth. However, Wang Chen's expression remained unchanged.
Facing the screams of Shura, Wang Chen didn't feel the slightest bit moved or soften his heart.
The winner is king, and the loser is a bandit! This was an unchanging rule since ancient times.
If he lost the battle against Luo Ming today … What would happen if he became the one to be killed?
Perhaps everyone in the Supreme Battlefield, everyone in the Three Realms would be the ones wailing in despair right now, right?
At that time, would Luo Ming be soft-hearted?
Of course not!
Shura was on the opposite side of all living beings in the Three Realms.
There was no emotion to speak of!
"Slash!"
With a roar, the Apocalyptic Seven Slashes in Wang Chen's hand turned into a huge blade that seemed to be able to cut the heavens and earth and split the universe into two.
Endless sword radiance covered the sky and earth.
At this moment, the entire world was trembling and roaring under this sword.
At that moment, it was as if Wang Chen had performed the Apocalyptic Seven Slashes one by one. However, upon closer inspection, it was a complete move.
It had completely integrated the strengths of the Apocalyptic Seven Slashes into the most essential move. This was the most terrifying killer move!
The murderous aura spread to every corner!
Swish …
Wherever the longsword passed, blood mist filled the sky.
"No …"
"Don't kill me …"
"Ahhh …"
"Ahhh …"
Wherever the longsword passed, screams and cries could be heard.
Severed limbs and bones were scattered all over the place.
In the blink of an eye, the entire world had turned into a world of blood!
Boom …
Only when the longsword radiance dimmed and a roar could be heard, the sword aura began to dissipate.
As far as the eye could see, pieces of flesh and broken limbs were everywhere!
* Hiss … *
Even Yen Seung-yueh and the rest, who had just arrived, could not help but suck in a breath of cold air!
"A hundred thousand Yamas under a single sword strike? That's nothing special, right? "
"This … this sword has harvested more than ten thousand Shura?"
"This is absolute strength!"
As far as the eye could see, the world was covered in blood. The massacre caused by a single move from Wang Chen shocked the crowd once again.
"Haha … The head of the Wang family has started his massacre. We can't fall behind!"
"Yes! Kill! "
"We won't let a single Shura escape!"
After recovering from the shock, someone laughed out loud.
Wang Chen wiped out more than ten thousand Shura soldiers with just one sword strike.
How exciting was that?
Looking at this sword, everyone felt their blood boil!
Just how powerful was Shura? In front of Shura, the martial artists of the Supreme Battlefield were at a disadvantage. Shura's name was like the name of an evil demon!
But what about today?
Everything had changed.
The seemingly invincible Shura in the past? Today, he could not even withstand a single blow!
Faced with such a situation, how could the crowd sit back and do nothing?
Since Wang Chen had started his massacre, they could not fall behind.
Otherwise, they could only watch Wang Chen's performance!
Who would be willing to let that happen?
The repressed feelings of the past, the grievance today, the accumulated hatred towards the Shura Clan for thousands of years were all released at this moment.
One by one, the martial artists charged into the midst of Shura's army like ferocious tigers descending the mountain!
Battles were everywhere, and killing was everywhere!
At this moment, how could the defeated Shura's army resist the mighty experts of the Supreme Battlefield?
Especially with the presence of Wang Chen, Wang Yan, Ling Yun, Zhan Yunpeng, and the rest!
These absolute experts were at the forefront, like a sharp sword, stabbing into the heart of Shura's army! Everywhere they passed, blood and flesh splattered. No one could stop them!
Under the attack of these four people, Shura's army was utterly defeated. How could they resist?
What awaited them was only slaughter!
Slaughter!
Soon, the situation fell into a one-sided massacre.
In such a great battle, the effect brought about by the existence of an absolute powerhouse was immeasurable.
Just like the current Wang Chen.
Without Wang Chen, how could the Supreme Battlefield suppress Shura's army to such an extent? Dream on!
Even without Luo Ming and the nine legendary Great Shura, the strength of Shura's army was not to be underestimated. The Supreme Battlefield wanted to take down such an army? They were bound to pay a heavy price.
However, because of Wang Chen's presence, the situation was completely one-sided.
At this moment, Wang Chen was the king. He led his army, sweeping in all directions, unstoppable.
This was the descent of a king! This was the return of a king! This was the true descent of a monarch!
In Wang Chen's eyes, the millions of Shura's army were nothing but ants.
Hualala …
Blood mist filled the sky, and the blood on the ground had already gathered into a vast ocean.
Waves of blood surged and tumbled. The scene here was even more hair-raising than hell!
"Hmph, where are you going!"
The slaughter continued. Seeing that the remaining tens of thousands of Shura's army was about to rush out of the crack and push into Shura's realm, Wang Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light.
If these people were to rush into Shura's realm, what would happen?
The current Wang Chen was very powerful. The current supreme battlefield's experts were all imposing.
However, what if they were to slaughter their way into Shura's realm? There were too many variables. Moreover, Shura's realm was not a world that Wang Chen and the others wanted to integrate into. It was an extremely barren world. It was not a world suitable for humans to live in.
Since that was the case, why would they take the risk to enter Shura's realm and face tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of Shura's?
There was no need for that!
Therefore, all Wang Chen needed to do was to keep these people here. That would be enough.
These people were the elites of Shura's realm!
If they were destroyed, Shura's realm would not be able to recover for at least a thousand years!
"Shura's battlefield!"
Shura's army?
Wang Chen wanted to see how the Shura's army could do in Shura's battlefield.
Shura's battlefield, this world, Wang Chen had not used it for a long time. This world needed to be improved!
The King of Shura needed to be strengthened!
That was Wang Chen's Shura's world.
Boom …
As Wang Chen pinched the seal in his hand, Shura's world shrouded down!
Hualala …
In the blink of an eye, the world was distorted.
Those frantically fleeing, trying to escape back to Shura's realm, the Shura's army was sealed in the Shura's battlefield in the blink of an eye.
Yellow sand flew, fog filled the sky, and murderous intent filled the air.
At this moment, the Shura's world was filled with a murderous aura.
"No … We are trapped!"
"It's over, we don't even have a chance to escape!"
"Wang Chen wants to kill them all!"
"How could this be …"
As they were trapped in the Shura's world, this time, all the Shura's people panicked.
This Shura's battlefield felt familiar to them, making their emotions boil.
However, at this moment, the panic completely suppressed that trace of boiling.
What would be waiting for them in this closed world? One could imagine!
Seeing the appearance of Wang Chen, looking at the thousands of experts who followed Wang Chen into this world, the Shura's army fell into endless despair!
"Roar …"
Not far away, the Gate of Shura opened at some point.
Inside the Gate of Shura, the most primitive Shura was summoned one by one.
Without transforming, this is the purest Shura! However, they listen to Wang Chen's command, they are under Wang Chen's control!
Endless Shura's surged out, joining hands with the countless experts in the supreme battlefield, the final killing feast has begun!
"You're not going to make a move?"
Unknowingly, Yoo Shin-yan came to Wang Chen's side, looking at Wang Chen who stood quietly in the clouds, watching the slaughter, and asked with a smile.
At this moment, Wang Chen's expression was indifferent. He was no longer as solemn as before.
He looked down from above, looking down on this feast of slaughter. He was like a monarch, waiting for the final victory!
"I'm not going to make a move. They are enough! "
Hearing Yoo Shin-yan's words, Wang Chen let out a sigh of relief.
There is no need to continue.
He killed Luo Ming, annihilated the nine legendary Great Shura, and wiped out the tens of thousands of Shura's army with the Apocalyptic Seven Slashes. After that, he killed his way into the Shura's army, slaughtering countless Shura. Now, he sealed the Shura in the Shura battlefield, summoning the endless primitive Shura army! Wang Chen has done enough. He knows that there is no need for him to continue.
Even if Wang Chen doesn't make a move, the situation is already under his control, isn't it?
Because there is still Wang Yan, Ling Yun, Zhan Yunpeng, Flaming Moon, Yen Seung-yueh, and Sky Breaking Blade …
These people are enough.
Especially Ling Yun, Wang Yan, and Zhan Yunpeng! These three people are like sharp blades, sweeping up the wind and clouds of slaughter wherever they go. Who can stop them?
Even in the moonlit night, Flaming Moon, Yen Seung-yueh, no one can stop them!
Under such circumstances, what else does Wang Chen need to worry about?
Moreover, with Luo Ming's death and the nine legendary Great Shura's death, the Shura's army has long collapsed. Under Wang Chen's sweep, they have been utterly defeated!
In such a situation, how can the Shura's army still be a threat?
It's time to stop.
Wang Chen knows that this battle is over. What's left is the final harvest.
This final feast, let the experts in the Supreme Battlefield enjoy it to their heart's content.
Wang Chen only needs to watch quietly, he only needs to maintain the Shura Domain.
This is the best opportunity for the Shura Domain to absorb energy!
With the flesh and blood of the tens of thousands of powerful Shura's army, Wang Chen believes that the Shura Domain will receive the best improvement!
"Master and the others don't seem to have recovered much from their injuries!?"
Thinking of this, he let out a breath.
But soon, when he saw the scene in the distance, he can't help but frown.
Lin Zhan, Ling Yu, Qing Tianchou, all immersed in the slaughter. These people that Wang Chen couldn't be more familiar with don't seem to be in good condition!
This made Wang Chen reveal a worried expression.
"Previously, they were the main force in the periphery to maintain the formation. The burden brought by the formation caused them to suffer heavy injuries! Although they are powerful, they are still a bit weaker than Starry Night, Flaming Moon, and the others. However, no one is willing to miss this final feast! This might be the only time in millions of years! "
Facing Wang Chen's worry, Yoo Shin-yan smiled and said while looking at Lin Zhan and the others in the distance.
That's right! This feast, who is willing to miss it?
How much have they paid? How much have they endured?
As long as they have a trace of strength left, I'm afraid that no one will give up such a feast, right?
This is glory, this is splendor.
Millions of years ago, they didn't have the chance to participate!
Now, this is an even greater feast, who would miss it?
After this battle, tens of thousands of years may not see such a scene again.
They won't have the chance to experience it again. No one hopes that there will be a next time either.
Therefore, everyone's thoughts are to cherish what is before them.
"Then let them enjoy it!"
Hearing Yoo Shin-yan's words, Wang Chen smiled.
Then, as if thinking of something, his expression turned solemn with a trace of complex regret, endless guilt, and unwillingness. "It's a pity that Huan Wu, Chi Mei, Wu Qingxue, Yu Qianqiu, Senior Yue Xiong, and the others … won't have such a chance!"
Thinking of these people, Wang Chen's heart instantly sank.
… … …
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