The seemingly simple Shadow Killing Art made Long Chen feel a great sense of danger. This was not a powerful attack like the Thunder Spirit Clan's Five-Blow-Thunderstruck Great Art. Instead, it was a sinister and terrifying Killing Art. This kind of Killing Art could take a person's life invisibly.
The Dark Spirit Clan warrior was very confident in himself. The attacking weapons of the Shadow Killing Art were two short knives, and his tail was his main weapon. Hiding in the shadows, coupled with the Dark Night Corruption, ordinary people would not be able to pinpoint his whereabouts for a while.
"How dare you defy Lord Bai Tai at such a young age. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."
The Dark Spirit Clan warrior's mocking laughter came from the dark night.
Swoosh.
Several strange knife marks appeared out of nowhere and swept past Long Chen's body. Long Chen dodged quickly, but one of them still cut his face, and drops of blood seeped out.
The opponent's attack was extremely fast. It was similar to the God Slaying Art. Fast, fierce, accurate, and only for killing.
The Dark Spirit Clan warrior had considerable combat experience. It was because he was a professional killer that Bai Tai valued him.
"This is just the appetizer. Next is the bloody feast."
The Dark Spirit Clan warrior's mocking laughter came from the shadows.
Today's task was too easy for him.
However, Long Chen revealed a cold smile. All the blood on his face was sucked back by the wound. The wound caused by the opponent also healed in an instant. There was no trace of injury at all.
The God Slaying Sword was burning hot.
Ever since the God Slaying Sword became an Archean Dao Artifact, Long Chen had never used it to kill anyone. On this dark and windy night, it was the time for the God Slaying Sword to drink blood. Before Long Chen made a move, the God Slaying Sword had already started to tremble.
"Let's finish you off cleanly."
The Dark Spirit Clan warrior's voice kept echoing like a ghost.
He used the Dark Night Corruption as a cover and performed the Shadow Killing Art. The two short knives and the sharp tail formed a triangle and attacked together.
Whoosh.
In the blink of an eye, he was already behind Long Chen.
At this moment, Long Chen suddenly turned around and slashed down with a gray longsword in his hand. In just a split second, the longsword frightened the Dark Spirit Race's martial artist. He realized that this was definitely an Archaic Dao Artifact. How could a young Blood Spirit Race member hold an Archaic Dao Artifact?
The God Slaying Sword swept past, breaking the two daggers and his tail.
Long Chen, who was holding the God Slaying Sword in his hand, had a cold look in his eyes. He was like a ghost from hell, exceptionally frightening in the dark night. Although the Dark Elf Tribe warriors had already awakened their Yang Demon and possessed two Reincarnation Powers, they were defeated by Long Chen's gaze.
This young man, together with the God Slaying Sword, was too terrifying.
He could feel the fatal pain from his tail.
The Dark Elf Tribe warrior screamed and turned to flee. But at this moment, the young man behind him had already caught up. The God Slaying Sword drew a strange trajectory. The Dark Elf Tribe warrior could only turn around and continue fighting. But what made him despair was that he seemed to have encountered the most terrifying sword move in history.
For a moment, he was drowned by the gray torrent of Sword Qi, and everything around him disappeared. Only the young man who was brandishing his sword was attacking him. Every single one of his sword moves was profound and fatal. Every single one of his moves was filled with death and slaughter. Not a single one of his moves was merciful. The most terrifying thing was that as he blocked them, the sword moves actually had endless transformations, and every single one of them was much stronger than the one before.
"Massacre Sword Technique."
This was the first time Long Chen used the Massacre Sword Technique. It was unexpectedly easy. It was as if it was designed for him. The Blood Weeping Dragon Soul was invincible in group battles, but in terms of one-on-one combat, it was not as good as the Massacre Sword Technique.
Hiss, hiss, hiss.
Countless resentful spirits screamed. It was as if there were billions of Dao Spirits awakening in the God Slaying Sword. This brought great fear to the Dark Elf Tribe warrior. He used all his skills to resist, but he became more and more powerless. The cold young man was like the God of Death. His sword moves were definitely the most terrifying the Dark Elf Tribe warrior had ever seen.
"I surrender. I admit defeat."
A dignified Yin and Yang Samsara Realm was actually forced to such an extent.
Without saying a word, Long Chen suddenly accelerated. The God Slaying Sword in his hand cut through the long river. He was like a crazy demon. His movements were swift and violent. The sword moves of the God Slaying Sword killed continuously. Each move was stronger than the one before. The huge waves kept colliding. Until one moment, when his body was burning with Spiritual Fire, the God Slaying Sword pierced through his opponent's throat and nailed him to the pillar in the room.
"Uh …"
The Dark Elf Tribe warrior held the God Slaying Sword powerlessly. His eyes were wide open, almost falling out of their sockets. They were filled with fear.
"Don't kill me … Don't kill me …"
He trembled all over as he looked at Long Chen.
This youth from the Blood Spirit Clan had the same personality as his hair color. He looked docile, but when he was angry, he was actually very bloodthirsty.
"Didn't you want to give me a bloody feast? I won't stand on ceremony and enjoy it."
Long Chen used the power of the God Slaying Sword to smash into his opponent's body. Under the strangulation, his opponent lost all signs of life and died in fear.
Long Chen pulled out the God Slaying Sword. His opponent's corpse slid to the ground softly. His legs were spread apart, and his back was leaning against the pillar. The ground was covered in blood.
"The Massacre Sword Art is indeed crazy and powerful."
This was the first time Long Chen used it, but he knew that it would be a great support for him in the future. He had used over thirty moves to kill the guy in front of him. Now, Long Chen could use up to a hundred moves. However, the limit of the Massacre Sword Art was ten thousand moves. The power of the ten thousandth move and the first move were like heaven and earth.
"Chen, what do we do now?"
Ling Xi also roughly guessed that it should be that Bai Tai had his eyes on her.
Sometimes, her beauty was also a problem.
She had no choice but to get two passes back then.
Long Chen said in a deep voice, "We're still at another place. We were followed before. This time, I used the Time Dragon to leave. There are at least tens of thousands of inns in the Supreme Spirit City. I don't believe that he can find us if we change places. Let's go."
"Okay." Lingxi nodded obediently.
Long Chen didn't say goodbye to anyone. He temporarily sealed the room and used the Time Dragon to leave the Snow Wind Inn.
… …
In the bustling palace, a fat man stood in front of the window with a ferocious expression.
"Damn it. Who was it that told the Snow Spirit King about me?"
Bai Tai clenched his fists.
"If I find him, I'll crush him to death."
Suddenly, he remembered that the Snow Spirit King had told him not to make trouble. The Snow Spirit King must be angry. If he made trouble again, the Snow Spirit King might really kill him. As for his father, he had several sons. He was the most useless one. He might not offend the Snow Spirit King because of him.
This young man had become the symbol of the new generation of the Spirit Clan. In the future, he would also be a very powerful person in the Spirit Clan.
"If the Snow Spirit King's Supreme Spirit Vein is true, even if he is a hybrid of the Snow Spirit Clan and the Holy Spirit Clan, I'm afraid Ling Huang will pass the throne to him in the future. I can't offend such a person. I'd better be obedient in the future."
Although he thought so, he was still very annoyed.
"What's wrong with the shadow? It's been so long, and he still hasn't brought back the beauty. Such a beauty can totally make me forget all my troubles today and indulge in her beautiful body."
Bai Tai was upset. He took out the Star Talisman and summoned his shadow. After a long time, there was no response.
His eyes suddenly turned cold again.
"Did this guy make trouble on his own, or is he dead? The Blood Spirit Clan and the Holy Spirit Clan can't kill him. Could it be that they have a backer? If they have a backer, how can they get a pass like ordinary people and enter the Demon Immortal Region without a pass?"
Thinking of this, Bai Tai summoned a few experts of the Dark Spirit Clan. They were all at the same level as the shadow. In addition, he was much stronger than the shadow. Everyone rushed in the direction of the Snow Wind Inn.
"I want to see who spoiled my plans. There's no reason for the woman I, Bai Tai, value to escape. Back then, that Four Symbols Samsara Tribulation Realm woman ignored me and despised me for being ugly. In the end, didn't she still torture me to death?"
Bai Tai's eyes were gloomy and full of killing intent.
As for the Snow Spirit King's warning not to make trouble, he had long forgotten about it.
… …
When they arrived at the Snow Wind Inn, Long Chen had already left for a long time.
Bai Tai stood in the room where they had fought. Looking at the Dark Spirit Clan's corpse, flames burned in his eyes.
"He actually managed to kill the shadow in this narrow space without making any noise."
The other Dark Spirit Clan's brothers were very angry. One of them said, "My Lord, we must find the murderer and kill the enemy with our own hands."
Bai Tai nodded and said, "If there is an expert in their team, but not too strong. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been unable to get a pass. We can definitely deal with them. They are not familiar with the Supreme Spirit City. Go and inform your spies, especially to investigate all the inns in the Supreme Spirit City. The appearance of the Blood Spirit Clan is so obvious, we can definitely find them. Get me the information of every Blood Spirit Clan member. I remember that kid's name. He is called Long Chen."
"Yes."
Bai Tai was very powerful. He even used his father's spies to investigate.
"As long as you are in my Supreme Spirit City, you can't escape my eyes. This is my territory."
Bai Tai stood in front of the window, looking at the land outside, and sneered.
He suddenly found that his blood was boiling.
He had only felt this kind of feeling when he conquered that Four Symbols Samsara Tribulation Realm female martial artist. Excitement, passion.
"I love this kind of cat and mouse game the most. A woman who needs to risk her life to get is much more interesting than those who come to me for survival and money. How interesting, how interesting …"
After about six hours, someone came to report.
"My Lord, I found them. They are in a small inn, but there is only that Blood Spirit Clan member. There is no one else."