Without another word, Luo Chen drew his sword and slashed!
As the Ancient Greatsword swept out, it unleashed ten thousand streams of Sword Qi.
The surging Sword Qi rolled forward like galloping wild horses, like a flood bursting through a dam. Nothing in its path could withstand it!
That single stroke sent people tumbling in panic, their screams rising one after another.
Countless cultivators hastily raised their defenses.
The Spirit Transformation cultivators fared better, but the Nascent Soul Cultivators had almost no power to resist. They fell in swathes beneath that single stroke, like grass before a scythe.
Luo Chen did not know how many people he had killed with that stroke, but he knew there could be no peaceful end to today's battle.
Since that was so, he had no reason to hold back.
"Come on, then! Let's see just how unafraid of death the cultivators of Blood Rain Continent really are!"
His sword swept without pause. Anyone who drew near fell beneath its Sword Light.
The Spirit Transformation Great Powers who had withdrawn from the fray stared in utter shock.
"Is that man a Sword Cultivator?"
"That destructive power goes far beyond the Spirit Transformation Middle Stage!"
"Of course it does. If that were all he had, how could he have chased an Integrated Body Great Venerate all the way here?"
"If we all attack together, we could drown him in spit!"
Some had tried to stand aside and watch before. But once Luo Chen began slaughtering everyone in reach, friend or foe, no one could sit still.
At once, every Spirit Transformation Cultivator attacked, unleashing powerful strikes at Luo Chen.
Their proudest means was their command of World Vitality.
No-Return Valley was vast, yet for so many of them, it was far too cramped.
With everyone drawing