God Emperor

Chapter 1845: Frenzied Killing

Chen Yin, the prince of Eastern Region, was holding a bloody halberd, standing on the top of a crumbling mountain. He was injured after a bloody battle.

He scanned around. Everywhere he looked, there were tragic scenes of bodies and blood.

Most of the surviving Demi Saints and saints in the royal court of the Eastern Region were severely wounded. The Saint Bodies of some were on the verge of collapse.

The Saint cultivators, led by the Wayfarer and the Drifter were dressed in black robes. Their bodies and faces were shrouded by black mist.

Apparently, they did not want to be identified and leave behind any evidence to prevent being summoned before the Celestial Court and the Fane of Merits.

Black shadows were standing under the mountain. They did not continue their attack.

There was a hint of wariness in their eyes.

Earlier, Chen Yin had used a talisman to form a Light of Slaughter, killing a Nine-Step Saint King.

Light of Slaughter was so horrible that even figures as powerful as the Wayfarer and the Drifter had no confidence to counteract it.

The talisman was passed down by the ancient ancestors of the Chen Clan. It was one of the fundaments of the Chen clan, and these fundaments were slowly being exhausted with each use.

Hua Cangying was flicking his white bone fan slowly as he stood like a gentleman in midair. “You will only bring extermination to the Chen clan by continuing resisting, Chen Yin. Why dont you hand over the Four-Nine Mystic Arts, and we will spare your life as well as the Chen Clan?”

Chen Yin burst into laughter. “Spare our lives? You really think I am so naïve and will buy your crap? Let me tell you, you wont be able to exterminate the Chen clan. Even if I die, someone will revenge my death!”

“Pigheaded!”

A bald man, standing at nine feet tall, hissed. “Bring up the direct disciples of the Chen Clan. I am going to eat them alive in front of this prince of Eastern Region.”

As per his instruction, dozens of Chen Clans direct disciples were brought in front of the bald man.

The bald mans cultivation base was no less powerful than the Wayfarer and the Drifter. This overpowering air of mightiness was forcing those direct disciples to kneel on the ground.