Soul Saint: "Your Majesty! His Susanoo Has Tripled in Size!!"
Wu Li put down Zhou Kai's corpse. Her expression grew grave, and the way she looked at Chen Yuan changed as she realized how troublesome an opponent he was.
Behind her, the Soul Elders and Soul Grandmasters all changed expression and edged back.
She noticed and knew she had to end the fight quickly. Otherwise, she would very likely be the next to die.
The young man opposite her was too mysterious.
Zhou Kai's death had been too bizarre, and it had happened so quickly that there had been no time to analyze it in depth.
"Soul Skill! Vine Thorn Piercing!"
She shouted, and the Green Vine Martial Soul behind her erupted with divine light. The ground shook with a boom, and row upon row of meter-long thorns sprouted from it.
Dozens of rows of thorns stabbed forward at once.
The Soul Elders in front of Chen Yuan moved to block the fierce thorns.
"There's no place for you to interfere!" Zheng Qiang shouted. "Soul Skill! Crescent Wind Blade!"
The Wind Blade Swallow Martial Soul behind him flapped its wings, and a dense swarm of crescent-shaped, curved-blade wind blades appeared, slashing toward the Undead Legion.
He glanced behind him and shouted, "Attack together!"
"Kill him!"
"All right!"
A dense barrage of Soul Skills from Soul Elders, Soul Grandmasters, and Soul Masters formed a vast ocean that surged straight at them.
"..." Countless Soul Masters watched the scene on the sky screen, their legs turning to jelly.
Judging by the situation on the battlefield,
the enemy outnumbered Chen Yuan's Undead Legion by dozens of times, and the countless Soul Skill attacks had already spread to cover the entire battlefield.
They were as dense as falling rain.
"With this many, even a Soul Ancestor would die, right..." someone murmured.
Yu Xiaogang said gravely, "He's no ordinary man. Just now, he killed a Soul Ancestor! These people still can't do anything to him!"
Rumble!!!
The ground shook.
A gigantic Susanoo appeared, thirty meters tall, with a massive right arm and two long swords, each about thirty meters long, held in its hands.
Chen Yuan was inside the Susanoo!
Rumble!!~
Chen Yuan controlled the Susanoo and swung its right arm, sending an eight-hundred-meter streak of sword Qi sweeping across the battlefield. It cut through all the densely packed thorns and most of the incoming Soul Skills.
The sword Qi cleaved through everything, gouging a trench thirty meters wide and hundreds of meters long into the ground, all the way to the other side.
Aah!!!!
Sword Qi blossomed.
People screamed.
Everyone saw it. On the battlefield, hundreds of people were screaming and shrieking, their terrified voices spreading across the entire continent through the sky screen.
Tonight, the Douluo Continent would lie awake all night.
Today, the screams came in wave after wave.
Countless Soul Masters were utterly transfixed. They forgot everything else and stared blankly at the live battlefield images playing on the sky screen.
They saw that terrifying sword strike and its sword Qi with their own eyes.
"What a terrifying sword strike." A Soul Master trembled all over. Hundreds had died from a single strike; a glancing blow meant death, and being caught by it meant serious injury.
Terrifying!
No, that wasn't right.
Beside Bibi Dong, the Soul Saint responsible for recording the battle suddenly frowned and said:
"Your Majesty, his Susanoo has tripled in size!"
"It's three times as tall, and three times as big!"
He corrected himself, staring in horror at the battle on the sky screen. A gigantic purple monster thirty meters tall held two swords in its hands.
Chen Yuan was inside it, and everyone could see him.
He was controlling the thing and using it to attack.
"Susanoo, is it? We underestimated this technique," Bibi Dong said gravely.
Its destructive power was immense!
Its level was unknown!
Chen Xin gazed at the towering Susanoo. What formidable swordsmanship! Its sword Qi swept across hundreds of meters. It was no simple thing.
Wu Li and Zheng Qiang, both Soul Ancestor-level experts, looked across at their opponent, then at the terrifying marks left by that sword strike.
"..."
A chill ran down Zheng Qiang's back. He had realized that he could not withstand that sword strike; he would die.
Chen Yuan said, "Do you want to dance too?!"
His voice rang across the battlefield and echoed throughout the continent, witnessed by countless Soul Masters.
One man fought thousands alone.
One sword strike swept across the battlefield, and no one dared move!
One man held them all in awe!
Bang!!
The thirty-meter-tall purple Susanoo took two steps forward, leaving enormous footprints in the ground. The Soul Masters opposite it were shaken to the core at the sight.
It was too terrifying.
They were not fighting a man.
They were fighting a god!
A future god!
"He's not human, he's a god!! We're fighting a god!!" A Soul Master trembled. He was a villager from nearby who had joined the encirclement, still entertaining the fantasy that he might get lucky, kill Chen Yuan, and become a god.
Instead, reality was too terrifying.
One sword strike had shattered his dream of godhood!!
The five-thousand-strong allied force had its confidence destroyed by a single sword strike. The army opposite had lost its fighting spirit.
The Susanoo took another two steps forward, and the thousands opposite it all retreated dozens of paces!!
Terrifying!!
Wu Li and Zheng Qiang, both Soul Ancestor-level experts, felt afraid. After instinctively retreating three steps, they realized something was wrong and immediately said:
"Don't be afraid, everyone! There's only one of him. Let's attack together-"
Before the words had even left their mouths,
Chen Yuan's sword came slashing at them again. The towering Susanoo swung both arms, and this time, there were two strikes!!
Two sword strikes slashed down!!
The two giant swords, trailing sword Qi hundreds of meters long, cut across the battlefield.
Aah!!!!!
Countless screams continued to echo throughout the continent.
Bibi Dong's people were watching.
Tang Hao's people were watching.
Tang San, Xiao Wu, and the others were watching.
People across the entire continent were watching.
"!!!"
At this moment, countless Soul Masters and Soul Elders across the world were collectively stunned, staring fixedly at the battlefield images projected on the sky screen.
"He crushed the entire battlefield all by himself."
Tang Hao was astonished. Most importantly, this man was still so young.
In a few more years, he would definitely become a top-tier expert.
He's too strong!! a Soul Master marveled.
Anyone else facing an encirclement by thousands would probably have gone weak at the knees.
But your Brother Chen Yuan fought thousands alone, cutting his way through them with one man and one sword!
The piercing screams continued.
"Soul Skill! Storm Strangulation!"
"Soul Skill! Vine Net Blockade!"
Zheng Qiang, Wu Li, and several Soul Elders launched their attacks. A storm formed, churning with densely packed wind blades as it swept toward the Susanoo.
A dense mass of vines rushed straight at it, growing in the wind as they sought to envelop the thirty-meter-tall Susanoo.
Rumble!!!
The Susanoo took a step forward!
Without even blinking, Chen Yuan kicked over countless vine cages and charged out. Facing the Storm Strangulation, he swung his sword and cleaved the storm apart.
Aah!!!
The two Soul Ancestors screamed as sword Qi swept over their bodies, enveloping the Martial Souls behind them as well.
"Run!!!"
"He's not human, he's an evil god! Run!!"
The Soul Ancestors' bodies fell to the ground, but the sword Qi was still blossoming. The others did not dare look anymore. Their legs trembled, and their hearts pounded wildly.
If they didn't run now, they would all die. Those few sword strikes in that brief span had shattered everyone's dream of godhood on the battlefield.
Too many had died; corpses lay in heaps.
Once the Soul Ancestors were dead,
Chen Yuan turned his gaze to the several Soul Elders and the great crowd. You want to run now? Don't you think it's too late?!
"Kill!!"
"Amaterasu!!"