The voice coming from outside the orchard was incredibly domineering and left no room for argument.
Although the other person's words were infuriating, many people actually stopped what they were doing after hearing what he said.
At this moment, even Chu Yuechan subconsciously stopped what she was doing, and her gaze toward the man was heavy.
" Mystic Ranking: Forty-sixth, Wu Chen!"
It's him!
Xiang Qinghe was also taken aback.
He ranked forty-sixth on the Mystic Ranking, a figure even more monstrous than his elder brother.
The difference between 46th and 49th place may seem small, but once you reach the top 50, even moving up just one place becomes incredibly difficult.
Although Chu Yuechan was also a prodigy on the Mystic Ranking, she was only ranked at the bottom, and there was a huge gap between her and Wu Chen.
Although they are both on the list, Wu Chen will probably defeat her in less than a single move!
Looking down at the Blood Bodhi she had just picked, Chu Yuechan's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.
Although she picked quite a lot, it was less than a fraction of what was in the orchard.
She couldn't possibly be content with leaving a mountain of treasure untouched.
Not only her, but everyone around her felt the same way.
Many people recognized Wu Chen, and even the several King Realm remained silent.
Although some of them were even more powerful Wu Chen, they knew very well that if they fought, even if they combined their strength, they would not be a match for Wu Chen.
They had heard far too many stories about the legendary talents on the Mystic Ranking.
Let alone Wu Chen, who is ranked forty-sixth, even the geniuses at the very bottom of the Mystic Ranking might not be a match for them.
Moreover, what about Wu Chen?
I'm not reconciled.
I'm really not willing to accept this!
But... so what can we do?
No matter how unwilling they were, everyone could only accept their bad luck.
They had no choice but to accept their bad luck, since they had encountered someone who could kill enemies of a higher level as easily as drinking water.
Fortunately, Wu Chen did not go so far as to kill them all.
At least Wu Chen didn't make them hand over the Blood Bodhi that had already been picked; they could still take it with them, which was the only consolation.
With a reluctant and unwilling look at the Blood Bodhi Fruit still swaying on the branch, the group could only suppress their regret and leave dejectedly.
Even Chu Yuechan was unwilling to clash with Wu Chen here. She took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and slowly withdrew from the orchard.
As everyone left and walked away, one figure stood out. His actions of picking spiritual fruits did not stop at all because of Wu Chen's words, making him stand out even more.
He seemed completely at ease, as if he were in his own backyard, as if he hadn't seen Wu Chen at all, nor heard what he said.
Moreover, this person is quite fast.
In just a short while, he swiftly picked three more Blood Bodhi Fruit and successfully stored them in his storage ring.
This scene startled many people who were about to leave.
Is this kid deaf?
Didn't he hear Wu Chen's words? How dare he continue picking?
Are you really not afraid of death? Don't you value your life?
Did he still think that Wu Chen wouldn't dare kill him in the orchard where he couldn't use his Spiritual Power to pick fruit?
That just means you can't use your Spiritual Power to get close and pick the fruit, it doesn't mean you can't kill people!
Wu Chen naturally noticed this as well.
Looking at Lin Xuan, who ignored him and continued picking Blood Bodhi Fruit as if no one else was around, he smiled slowly.
"It seems the spiritual fruit is more important than my life."
"You... you want to die!"
Wu Chen's smile was ferocious. Without saying a word, he attacked directly, aiming a blow at Lin Xuan, intending to kill this guy who dared to ignore his words on the spot.
Lin Xuan, however, didn't even lift his eyelids, but a Sword Qi had already been slashed out out of thin air!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, One Sword cleaved through the void, aimed straight at Wu Chen's face, so fast that no one had time to react.
One Sword, and heaven and earth trembled! All things fell silent!
Before everyone's stunned eyes, the Sword Qi cleaved through the heavens and earth, and also cleaved through...
"Tick-tock, tick-tock..."
Drops of blood dripped from Wu Chen's right arm, falling onto the dark muddy ground like blooming red plum blossoms. Before they could fully bloom, they were absorbed by the nearby Blood Bodhi Tree and dissolved into the inconspicuous soil. Only the sound of the blood dripping was particularly clear in this quiet place.
Everyone stared in horror at Wu Chen, then at Lin Xuan, who remained unfazed, feeling as if their hearts were about to leap out of their throats.
What just happened?!
They didn't even have time to see clearly; only the severed arm at Wu Chen's feet said it all.
In the blink of an eye, Wu Chen's arm had been severed!
His severed arm was bleeding profusely from the wound!
Even Wu Chen himself was somewhat bewildered, completely unaware of what had happened until a sharp pain shot through his arm, belatedly pulling him back to reality.
Look down...
My arm was cut off?
Wu Chen was completely dumbfounded.
Before he could even react, that Sword Qi, so fast Sword Qi was astonishing, severed one of his arms.
If that Sword Qi had been a little higher or a little more off, it wouldn't have severed his own arm.
But... his head!
It was at this moment that Lin Xuan finally raised his head, turned to look at him, and spoke in a calm voice.
What did you just say?
"I..."
Wu Chen's voice was hoarse, and his lower lip was trembling.
Only then did he finally realize that he had kicked a hornet's nest!
One Sword strike crippled his arm—what kind of strength is that?
Looking at his severed arm, Wu Chen was both furious and dared not speak out.
He was terrified that the young man would raise One Sword One Sword again and strike his head.
After giving Lin Xuan a deep look, Wu Chen didn't say a word, not even daring to reply. He gritted his teeth, picked up the severed arm from the ground, turned around and left at an incredibly fast speed, leaving only the shocked crowd behind.
Just now, everyone witnessed how domineering and arrogant Wu Chen was.
But as arrogant he was just moments ago, he is now utterly desolate...
The sight of him carrying the severed arm as he walked away was truly shocking to everyone.
In particular, Chu Yuechan, and Xiang Qinghe beside her.
Chu Yuechan is alright.
She had some understanding of Lin Xuan's extraordinary talent, and felt that Lin Xuan had become even more powerful since they last met.
But beside her, Xiang Qinghe, who had previously threatened Lin Xuan, now had a flushed face, as if she had just been slapped hard, and felt a burning pain.
He gazed at the calm figure not far away. The moment he saw Lin Xuan, he remembered how he had actually used his brother, who ranked forty-ninth on the Mystic Ranking, to threaten him and tell him to stay away from Chu Yuechan!
Thinking about this, Xiang Qinghe felt incredibly embarrassed.
Even the 46th ranked on the Mystic Ranking couldn't get the better of Lin Xuan. How could he possibly say that he could use his older brother, who was 49th on the Mystic Ranking, to try and overpower Lin Xuan?
and...
Xiang Qinghe felt a chill run down his spine when he recalled the Sword Qi he had just witnessed.
This person's strength is simply terrifying!
That's Wu Chen!
Wu Chen, ranked forty-sixth on the Xuan Ranking, is now among the top fifty geniuses of the Xuan Domain!
One Sword, severing an arm?
With such strength, this man named Lin Xuan is likely capable of entering the top Thirty of the Mystic Ranking, or even...
hiss...