"You insolent brat! You dared kill an elder of my sect!"
One of the Blood Robe Sect elders who had been besieging Xue Binghe noticed the commotion here and immediately flew into a rage.
He abandoned Xue Binghe, turning into a streak of bloody light as he pounced toward Shen Che.
"Third Elder, be careful! This boy is strange!"
The Blood Robe Ancestor, who was tangled in battle with Xue Binghe, also sensed that something was wrong and promptly shouted a warning.
But his warning came too late.
The Blood Robe Sect member known as the Third Elder had already charged before Shen Che.
He gripped a blood-colored saber. The demonic power of the Core Pill Realm flooded into it without restraint, and bloody light blazed from the blade, transforming into a terrifying blade light more than ten zhang long as it cleaved down at Shen Che's head.
That strike was enough to split a small mountain in two.
Yet Shen Che did not so much as raise an eyelid in the face of this heaven-destroying, earth-shattering blow.
He did not even look at the incoming enemy.
Only at the instant before the blade light fell did he shift his body slightly, evading the fatal strike at an unimaginable angle.
The blade light missed, carving a bottomless chasm into the pristine ice-crystal plaza.
And Shen Che's figure had already appeared at the Third Elder's side like a ghost.
It was still just a simple punch.
Bang!
This time, there was a sound.
A dull sound, like a watermelon being smashed apart.
Starting from the waist, the Third Elder's body exploded violently, turning into a rain of blood that filled the sky.
His upper and lower halves separated into two pieces and fell limply to the ground.
Another Core Pill Realm