Thunder Sword Purges Evil

The entire process took less than three breaths.

The one-armed elder's face was white as paper. His lone hand clenched the heavy axe tightly, yet it trembled faintly.

He stared fixedly at Lu Chen, his eyes filled not only with fear, but also endless resentment and venom.

"Lu Chen... my Sky Wolf Sect will never rest until one of us is dead!"

"You talk too much." Lu Chen's gaze was indifferent. He took a step and appeared before the one-armed elder in an instant, lightly extending his right index finger.

A speck of dark red-gold light gathered at his fingertip.

Godslayer Slash—Voidbreaker!

The one-armed elder was terrified out of his wits. He frantically burned his blood essence, and unprecedented bloody radiance erupted from his heavy axe as he cleaved down at Lu Chen's head, intending to perish together with him!

Yet the finger's shadow flashed and vanished.

Time seemed to freeze for an instant.

The heavy axe stopped three inches above Lu Chen's head, unable to fall any farther.

The one-armed elder's body stiffened. A tiny hole appeared between his brows, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

The light in his eyes rapidly dimmed, ultimately turning to ash-gray death.

His corpse fell to the ground.

The third Sky Wolf Sect cultivator was dead.

From the moment Lu Chen made his move to the complete extermination of the three mid-stage Supernatural Power Sky Wolf Sect cultivators, fewer than ten breaths had passed.

The entire scene fell deathly silent.

The five people from the Blood God Hall and the Ten Thousand Gu Sect looked at Lu Chen as though they were looking upon a demon god that had crawled out of hell.

Even Ao Qin, the heavily wounded dark-gold giant dragon, revealed shock and complicated emotions in his draconic eyes.