You Were the Loudest! Amaterasu! Massacre! Impure World Reincarnation!
Inside the Susanoo, Chen Yuan activated his Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, his eyes flashing a captivating red.
The enormous Susanoo took a step forward!
Boom!
The ground buckled under the Susanoo's foot. Every restraint around its feet shattered, and it knocked over seven or eight Martial Souls.
"One against a thousand, and the advantage is mine!" Chen Yuan said.
His voice echoed across the battlefield and was broadcast live throughout the continent through the sky screen.
The thousand on the battlefield were dumbfounded.
Soul Masters across the continent were dumbfounded.
Zhao Kuo took a frightened step back, unable to speak properly. "That's impossible! You..."
A thousand people attacking together should have been enough to kill even a Soul Elder, so why was he completely unharmed?
A drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead. Things were going in a direction he had not expected.
He reached out, instinctively trying to find someone, only to discover empty space beside him. He looked back and saw that the companion who had just been standing there had collapsed to the ground in fright.
Gulp.
His throat bobbed.
Chen Yuan looked at Zhao Kuo and said coldly:
"Just now, you were the loudest."
"Amaterasu!" A streak of black flame shot from his eye.
"Here it comes. That's the fire." Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu, Qian Renxue, Chen Xin, and the continent's top Douluo were all watching.
The flames from Chen Yuan's earlier use of Amaterasu had yet to be extinguished and were still burning. That power could destroy both flesh and Martial Soul at a touch.
It was truly bizarre.
Zhao Kuo tried to flee, but he was slower than the black flame. In the blink of an eye, it clung to his clothes, which instantly erupted in a raging blaze.
"Aah~~!" His piercing scream echoed.
The thousand on the battlefield were stricken with dread.
Soul Masters across the continent, watching from beyond the battlefield, felt their hair stand on end.
Not only could they hear the screams as if they were right beside them, but they could also see the images and video in real time.
Flames covered Zhao Kuo's entire body. In an instant, he burned to death and stopped struggling. His body lay facedown on the ground, its bones exposed.
Xu Yanran, Lu Chen, and the other Soul Grandmasters all retreated. The thousand-strong hunting party fell into an uproar, some frightened, shocked, and horrified.
"What a powerful Soul Skill. Another instant kill." Bai Ling frowned from his hiding place at the very rear of the battlefield.
He had yet to show himself, observing the battle from the woods.
Even he had been shocked by the sight of a thousand hunters unleashing their Soul Skills just now. Yet to his surprise, Chen Yuan had emerged unharmed, far exceeding his expectations.
He reassessed the situation: the Susanoo's defense was formidable, and a touch of Amaterasu's flames meant death.
Chen Yuan burst out laughing. "Do you want to dance too?!"
He raised his right arm and pointed the enormous sword at the thousand before slashing. Sword Qi swept across a hundred meters.
Aah!!
A barrage of screams rang out. With that single slash, a swath of Soul Masters was cut in half at the waist, and among the remains were those of Soul Grandmasters.
The thousand-strong hunting party's fighting spirit immediately wilted, and some began to flee.
"Whew." Bibi Dong relaxed instead. She had truly been afraid that Chen Yuan would die just now. At the very least, he could not die yet.
Rather than let him die at the hands of a swarm of ants and let the ants become gods, it would be better to let this empress, Bibi Dong, have that chance.
That scared me to death. Qian Daoliu breathed a sigh of relief.
The Soul Saint recording the events said, "Your Majesty, his Susanoo's defense is absurdly strong. It took a direct beating from a thousand people and came out unharmed."
Qian Daoliu laughed. "The more absurd his Susanoo's defense, the better, as far as I'm concerned. I hope it can hold out, so he won't be cut down before I arrive."
Tang San stared at the sky screen in shock. Having witnessed the Susanoo unleash its might and sweep the battlefield with a single slash, displaying its monstrous defense and attack power, he said gravely:
"As expected, he's no ordinary opponent!"
Chen Yuan swung his ten-meter-long sword, sending out one hundred-meter sweep of Sword Qi after another. They crisscrossed the battlefield, slaughtering the thousand-strong hunting party until they cried for their fathers and mothers.
He slaughtered the Soul Masters and Soul Grandmasters until their souls nearly fled their bodies.
He sent the thousand flying in all directions-bodies flying, hands and feet flying.
The sight of a thousand people screaming was transmitted through the sky screen.
Even children were frightened into wailing by the barrage of screams.
Soul Masters, Soul Grandmasters, and Soul Elders everywhere were shocked.
Bo Saixi had originally paid Chen Yuan no mind, standing by the shore and gazing at the endless sea. Not until the barrage of screams reached her ears did she look at the sky screen out of curiosity and see the enormous Susanoo sweeping across the battlefield.
The thousand Soul Masters were being chopped to pieces like vegetables, corpses flying through the air while the ground was carved into ridges and gullies.
"Interesting," Bo Saixi murmured, curious about Chen Yuan for the first time.
Chen Yuan laughed. "Look, you're all flying!"
He laughed heartily as he watched them swept away by slash after slash, the corpses of the thousand flying through the sky.
"Devil! You're a devil!" Xu Yanran shrieked. None of her composure from when she had first arrived remained. Her hair was disheveled, and her body was stained with blood. It was her teammates' blood that had splashed across her face.
She had dodged the giant sword's Sword Qi several times, narrowly escaping death beneath its sweeps.
Who could have imagined that the thousand-strong hunting party would crumble so easily?
They had attacked only once before being wiped out. She steadied herself and looked around, seeing corpses everywhere, a sight too horrible to behold.
The teammates who had been laughing and chatting earlier, the teammates who had unleashed Soul Skills alongside her, could not have been more dead.
Martial Souls dissipated one after another.
Great numbers of Martial Souls were gone. Some had not yet died and lay on the ground, struggling in their death throes. Their masters, just like them, could not move, their heads buried in pits.
"You're a devil!" The voice carried through the sky screen.
The Soul Masters fell silent. Some were frightened and trembling. The scene was so bloody that they had covered the children's eyes to keep them from seeing it and being unable to sleep night after night.
Yet the dying screams of the thousand poured incessantly into their ears, the sound of people dying and screaming beside them without end.
Even Soul Elders could not remain composed as they listened. They had killed people, and plenty of them, but even they had never killed a thousand at once.
"This man has a firm disposition. He killed a thousand without a change of expression! Instead, he laughed heartily. He has the makings of a hero," an old man remarked.
The towering Susanoo swept across the battlefield, purple light radiating from its entire body. It held a giant sword stained with blood.
Chen Yuan said, "Come on, dance!"
"I'm a devil? Why don't you ask who's doing the hunting and who's fighting back?!"
"You call me, the one fighting back, a devil. How dare you show your face?"
He cursed viciously, "You all deserve to die! You all deserve to be killed!"
"A bunch of greedy people who want to become gods are destined to be slaughtered."
He looked at those trying to escape and sneered. "Not one of you is leaving. Don't worry, I have a good arrangement for the rest of you."
He made his move. The Susanoo leaped, grabbed the screaming Xu Yanran, Shen Lie, and several other Soul Grandmasters, knocked them unconscious, and laid them out in a row.
Then he acted again, capturing all the other Soul Masters still alive and laying them on the ground one by one.
"What is he going to do?" Soul Masters across the continent could not understand his intentions.
He had not deliberately killed them, only knocked them unconscious. That was clearly not his style.
Tang San frowned. "He has another use for them!"
The Susanoo came to a house, split it open with one slash, and reached inside to pull out two coffins.
Boom!
The coffins landed on the ground.
The people watching the sky screen were dumbfounded.
"What is he going to do? What does he need coffins for?!" No one could answer.
Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, and Qian Daoliu were all drawn in.
Chen Yuan smiled wickedly and repeated the process, destroying every house in the village and pulling out more than a hundred coffins.
The pitch-black coffins were laid out in nine straight rows.
He then placed the corpses of Soul Elders and Soul Grandmasters inside the coffins.
Everyone watching was utterly bewildered, unable to understand his intentions.
What was he going to do? Bury the dead? Impossible. No one would do that for their opponents.
Then Chen Yuan descended from the Susanoo.
Chen Yuan came before the unconscious people, pressed a palm to the ground, and shouted:
"Impure World Reincarnation!"