The group moved forward through the Red Mist.
They did not encounter any powerful Eerie Monsters along the way.
At this moment, Yan Li whispered, "It's dangerous over there, don't go near."
Li Chen stopped in his tracks.
Danger?
Su Zhe asked, "What danger? I didn't see it."
A fleeting, almost imperceptible emotion flickered in Yan Li's clear, black-and-white eyes. She pointed into the Red Mist and said, "Evil Cult has arrived."
They're also chasing after several other students who are about your age.
Li Chen frowned. Evil Cult was chasing after its members?
Before they could react, a slight tremor sounded from the ground.
The faces of the pursued students gradually appeared within the Red Mist.
Su Zhe's eyes widened as he looked over. "It's that guy Daoist Family Saint Son!"
"And there are bald guys too!"
Su Xian also saw that person, but what he was more concerned about now was why Yan Li was able to predict everything.
Could it be the ability to foresee the future?
After all, everyone who can join the Chenlong Squad is extremely capable.
Jianping's voice interrupted their thoughts.
"Don't just stand there, the war is about to begin!"
"..."
Not far away, it seemed as if someone was chasing after the Daoist Family Saint Son and his companions.
Even they were driven to flee in disarray, which gives you an idea of the terrifying enemy in pursuit.
In the Red Mist.
The Daoist Family Saint Son, carrying the unconscious Fox Family Saintess, looked somewhat grim. "We're almost there."
"By getting close to the Canglan Team, your chances of survival will increase by 50%."
The Su Family Saint Son had one arm that swung erratically as if dislocated, and his eyes gleamed with murderous intent.
The Buddhist Family Saint Son had a solemn expression, carrying the already unconscious Shi Family Saint Son and Ji Family Saintess in his hands, constantly turning back to be wary of the Evil Cult members on his body.
Clearly, their journey was far from peaceful.
Empty~
At that moment, a jet-black blade flew past them at lightning speed through the blood mist.
There was more than one blade; the numerous blades seemed to be clearing a path for them.
A sinister laugh echoed from within the Red Mist.
"Pfft, haha."
"That's interesting, I didn't expect to catch such a big fish."
A loud "boom" resounded.
The ground suddenly bulged and exploded.
Break all those blades apart.
Li Chen narrowed his eyes slightly behind the barrier; the newcomer was no weakling.
Su Xian looked at the Su Family Saint Son and asked, "How is it? Can you handle it?"
The Su Family Saint Son nodded, finding it difficult to speak for a moment.
But right now, they need to deal with the Evil Cult.
The Daoist Family Saint Son standing beside Li Chen spoke up, "That Evil Cult must have high-ranking members; their strength should not be underestimated."
Li Chen nodded, and a surge of energy flowed around him.
Jianping took a step forward, his Demon Blade already drawn, its killing intent rising.
The Daoist Family Saint Son also cast a white shield over the group.
Just then, a series of rapid footsteps came from outside.
The area surrounding the entire barrier was already filled with Evil Cult dressed in black robes.
Su Zhe cursed, "Damn it, have you guys stirred up trouble with Evil Cult?"
The Buddhist Family Saint Son said solemnly, "Benefactor, they are the ones who came to us."
Su Zhe: "6."
With a "bang".
Suddenly, a huge rock flew out of the Red Mist and crashed into the barrier, creating ripples.
A loud laugh rang out.
A man wearing a stone mask and dressed in black walked out from among a large group of Evil Cult followers.
"I never expected that I, the Eighth Seat holder, would be so lucky. I just walked around and encountered my Child of Destiny."
"Why don't you just come with me obediently?"
"Otherwise, I can't guarantee that if I use too much force, I might accidentally smash all your companions into mincemeat."
Li Chen frowned slightly, met his gaze, but made no move.
The Eighth Seat's lips curled slightly upward, and he clapped his hands, causing the ground around him to churn as if it had come to life.
It gradually stood upright, enveloping everyone inside.
"Looks like I still need to show you what despair really is."
With a "bang".
His figure vanished, leaving a small crater where he had stood. He reappeared in front of the barrier, looking at Li Chen with a mocking gaze, and gently placed his fist on the barrier.
Click~
Cracks appeared on the barrier.
Li Chen's expression remained unchanged, but the Demon Blade had already been summoned.
This battle was unavoidable.
With a loud bang.
The barrier shattered completely, and a fist struck Li Chen like lightning.
Bang!
Li Chen blocked with his Demon Blade, his eyes fixed on the man before him. The force was immense, extremely powerful.
The two only bumped into each other briefly.
All the surrounding Red Mist that was still eroding was instantly dispersed by the colliding forces of the two forces.
Li Chen's body may appear to be exerting no effort at this moment, but in reality, many kinds of energy are providing him with power.
The Eighth Seat's expression was somewhat amused. "Oh? That's interesting."
"As expected of the Child of Destiny, no wonder the Seventh Seats failed to capture you."
Li Chen remained silent; this wasn't the first time he'd encountered this situation.
However, this was the first time he had faced such a powerful Evil Cult head-on. Before, there had been people trying to stop him, but now he could only rely on himself.
At that moment, a murderous intent appeared.
Jianping's figure flashed like a ghost, appearing directly in front of the Eighth Seat and slashing down with his sword.
There was no bleeding as expected.
A crisp, piercing sound was heard.
The Eighth Seats smiled contemptuously, slightly raising their hands, and an extremely terrifying aura emanated from them.
"Pfft, haha."
" In the Sword Dao, I've killed quite a few swordsmen!"
Li Chen's eyes narrowed, and he instantly activated his ability, sending Jianping flying.
Puff puff~
Instantly, countless earth spikes erupted from the ground where Jianping had just stood.
Li Chen had a rough idea of the man's abilities.
"Stone control?"
This ability is not weak.
At least as long as it can touch the ground, this ability is practically perfect.
The Eighth Seat made no attempt to hide his true feelings, stating the facts. "There's no need to struggle anymore."
"On the ground, I have an absolute advantage; you can't possibly win."
"You'd better come back with me obediently, before I change my mind."
"It will save you from physical pain."
Li Chen remained silent, his gaze sweeping over the crowd who had already begun fighting against other Evil Cults, his expression darkening.
The figure charged out in an instant.
Even Su Zhe is fighting against the Evil Cult, so what right does he have to surrender?
The Eighth Seat's face turned cold. "It seems you still choose to have your arms and legs broken and be taken back by me."
"The Lord Cult Leader never said I was forbidden from torturing the Child of Destiny."
"The Demon Sculpture."
In an instant, he stomped his foot, and the ground began to churn, with Distortion stone statues rising from the ground.
Click~ Click~
The stone statues suddenly began to move in a strange way.
The light blades surrounding Li Chen also began to surge, destroying the stone statues.
With a dismissive tone, the Eighth Seat man said indifferently, "It's useless. These stone statues have no life of their own, so what harm is there in destroying them?"
"You should be paying attention to me now."
"This game, from the moment I wanted to start, could not be stopped."