The six early Golden Core Realm powerhouses all widened their eyes, their faces filled with terror.
"This... isn't blood mist!" Madam Fayin, closest to Chen Fan, screamed in utter terror. She had never imagined that what controlled their bodies was not blood mist, but an invisible force!
Swoosh!
As she spoke, Chen Fan's sharp sword had already swept across her throat. Madam Fayin's head separated from her body. The terror on her face had yet to fade when she fell from the sky, rolling several times across the platform square before coming to rest near Shen Wushuang. Her eyes still held a trace of shock.
Shen Wushuang's eyes were wide as well. She stared at Madam Fayin's head for a long while, unable to recover her senses. Only after several breaths did she murmur coldly, "You brought this upon yourself!"
Meanwhile, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples around the edge of the square had long since gone pale, staring dumbfounded at the scene in midair.
With a terrifying invisible force, Chen Fan had forcibly pinned six Golden Core Realm cultivators in the air. In an instant, he severed Madam Fayin's head, and rather than slowing, he became even faster. He swiftly pierced two nearby Immortal Sect Elders through with a single sword. Their hearts were directly devoured by the Bone Sword, and in the blink of an eye, they lost all signs of life, their corpses plunging from the sky.
After all this was done, the remaining three Ten Thousand Swords Sect Elders finally regained their freedom. They immediately fled for their lives, escaping madly.
Chen Fan's face was pale. Excessively maintaining the field had already exceeded the limit of what he could endure, and a thin trickle of blood seeped from his mouth. Yet he did not stop. He