Pain swept through Chen Yan's entire body.
But for an Immortal Cultivator who had endured countless hardships, even the erosion of his Spiritual Sense, pain of this degree could not affect his will.
Not even in the slightest.
Ignoring the blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, Chen Yan swiftly activated his movement technique and turned to face the eleven remaining Guiyi Realm cultivators from the Hidden Sects.
I have to finish this quickly.
Even if my will can withstand all the pain inflicted by external injuries, my body cannot.
If I reach my limit, I can only die at the hands of these enemies.
Even if I can use Reincarnation Read File and start over.
But Chen Yan knew very well that after his next rebirth, these cultivators from the Hidden Sects would inevitably surround and attack him again.
Since that was the case, he might as well fight to the death.
The other eleven Guiyi Realm cultivators from the Hidden Sects had witnessed everything that had just happened.
Their eyes were filled with shock, and some had even begun to show signs of wanting to retreat.
These Immortal Cultivators from the Hidden Sects all knew that Chen Yan possessed profound cultivation and extraordinary combat strength.
That was why they had prepared themselves to die from the very beginning.
But now that they had actually exchanged blows with Chen Yan, their mental defenses were still on the verge of complete collapse, despite that preparation.
What they truly feared was neither Chen Yan's strength nor the immortal artifact in his hand.
It was his presence.
That air of facing death as if returning home, and the will that allowed him to ignore pain.
A monster.
He is a monster through and through.
"Kill him!"
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