Unyielding Defier in Martial World

C334 Shameless



C334 Shameless

0The truth was the same. Too many people had been killed, and they didn't care about one more.    

    

And amongst the Fifth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage practitioners, the Army Destroyer King was not the first to be killed by Chu Chen. He did not feel very proud, only calm when killing.    

    

Killing a Fifth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage Ranker was as easy as water. This kind of boldness only Chu Chen had.    

    

"I can't beat him with my strength." A light flickered in the young duke's eyes.    

    

King Leng Sha, King of the Divine Saber, King of the Broken Armors, they were all killed by him.    

    

As for his own strength, he wasn't necessarily stronger than the three of them. That was why he felt that he wasn't a match for them.    

    

Take that sword attack just now for example. If it was him, he too would not have been able to withstand it.    

    

"You are very strong, but you have chosen the camp, so your Wind Wave Nation will naturally exterminate the nation. It would be better for you to join my Shu Dragon, because everything you want is better than the conditions your Wind Wave has given you, would you be willing?"    

    

Knowing that he was no match for Jiang Chen, the young duke chose to rope him in.    

    

Of the five kings, other than the Direwolf King, the second person in IQ was him.    

    

Would Wind Wave Nation destroy a nation?    

    

Chu Chen sneered in his heart: "Are you so sure?" Isn't it a shame to try to drag me into the enemy ranks?    

    

"You don't agree?" Although Chu Chen had said it out loud, it could be seen that the other party had rejected his invitation.    

    

For the sake of an empire that was about to be destroyed, it was not worth it to leave behind a road of no return and end up losing his life.    

    

Little Marquis King pointed to the battlefield and said, "Look at this, under the attack of my Shu Dragon army, the Wind Wave army has already lost more than half its members, and is obviously not a match for them. Before sunset today, these people will definitely be killed, and once we take down Death Valley, who can defend against the army that enters the Wind Wave Nation?"    

    

A trace of pride appeared on the young duke's face as he spoke.    

    

What he said was not an exaggeration. It was an analysis based on the amount requested on the battlefield.    

    

The army here was the entire force of the Wind Wave Nation. If they were to go all out, and if they were to be killed and went straight for the Yellow Dragon, the Wind Wave Nation would indeed not be able to stop them.    

    

As long as Death Valley was breached, the nation would be destroyed.    

    

"Wind Wave Nation will not be defeated, and the reason why I attacked was not for any sort of benefit. Your invitation, I refuse. Thus, I will still take your head. " Chu Chen said indifferently.    

    

He wasn't training for the sake of wealth and honor. The young duke had underestimated him.    

    

"Think about it carefully. If your Wind Wave Nation is destroyed, you will also die." The Little Marquis King's voice trembled a bit. When Chu Chen rejected him personally, his heart skipped a beat.    

    

"I said it already, my Wind Wave Nation will not be extinguished. As for my death …" Chu Chen sneered.    

    

Who is the Little Marquis King? He can easily determine his life and death.    

    

However, he disdained to say these words out loud. In his eyes, the other party was already a dead person. There was no need to say so much to a dead person.    

    

"Slaughter Sword Technique!" When these four words came out of Chu Chen's mouth, the Little Marquis King's face immediately changed.    

    

"The Blood Emperor will save me." The young duke was frightened as he shouted towards the distant hill.    

    

At that place, Ren Tu was coldly watching the battlefield. Hearing what he said, his gaze turned to Chu Chen as he coldly spat, "Trash!"    

    

But he did.    

    

No matter what, the young duke was a king and couldn't just stand by and watch.    

    

The Little Marquis King was slightly relieved when he saw Ren Tu rushing over. As long as he made a move, he could sweep through the entire battlefield and no one would be his opponent.    

    

"You won't live." Chu Chen's cold voice came out.    

    

The young marquis was startled. Why was the other party acting like a ghost? He controlled the copper cauldron and charged towards the sword beam.    

    

"The Dark Green Cauldron is made of boundless copper. It's quality is very hard and its defense is amazing. It should be able to barely withstand this sword attack."    

    

"Even if I am unable to block it, when the opponent's sword cleaves it open, the force will definitely be reduced by a lot. If I want to take it, it will be much easier, and at that time, Ren Tu will be able to kill me."    

    

The Slaughter Sword Technique, just for killing, was an astonishing sword strike that Chu Chen had comprehended from the Sword Testing Stone's imprint. It was the Sword Dao's essence that belonged to that peerless expert.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

When the Violet Thunder Sword struck the dark cauldron, it released a large amount of sparks, which looked like bright fireworks.    

    

"Pacha!"    

    

A clear and melodious voice rang out at this moment, and it was particularly ear-piercing. The young duke's heart trembled with it.    

    

"A dark black cauldron made of endless copper cracked?"    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Under the impact of the Slaughter Sword Technique, the ten thousand jin cauldron immediately exploded, exploding into many fragments that shot out in all directions like secret weapons.    

    

The Slaughter Sword Technique did not reduce its lethality because of this and instead hacked towards the Little Marquis King.    

    

"My Dark Furnace." The young duke felt his heart ache. This was his most beloved weapon, yet it had been destroyed just like this.    

    

What made him even more shocked was that the power of his opponent's sword technique remained the same, and did not weaken at all.    

    

"I must block this strike, or else I will die."    

    

The young duke was very decisive and quickly channeled his elemental energy. He roared as he pushed his hands forward, forming a defensive barrier.    

    

Chi la!    

    

The Slaughter Sword Technique attacked.    

    

"Bam!"    

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The barrier instantly shattered under this impact. Blood sprayed from the young duke's mouth as he was sent flying backwards.    

    

"Stop!" Ren Tu rushed over and shouted at Chu Chen.    

    

That sound wave was like a great bell as it rolled over, causing everyone's eardrums to tremble.    

    

"How can I stop if I don't kill him?" Chu Chen rushed forward with another Slaughter Sword Technique.    

    

When he blocked the sword attack just now, the little monkey netizen was already injured. This attack contained a trace of fear in his eyes, and he was unable to block it.    

    

Boom!" The palm of the human hand came crushing down, wanting to kill Chu Chen. However, the Killing Sword Technique was one step faster.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

The young duke tried his best to resist, but it was difficult. He widened his eyes and an unwilling look could be seen on his face.    

    

Ren Tu had already rushed over, but at the same time, he could no longer live through as his head rolled in the air, his body falling straight down.    

    

"You dare to kill in front of my eyes?" Ren Tu rushed forward with his big hand. He looked very berserk and had the aura of a ruler.    

    

"Divine Martial Stage cultivation?" Chu Chen was slightly shocked when he sensed this aura.    

    

Ren Tu's cultivation was indeed strong, but after sensing it carefully, it did not seem to be as strong as before, so from his estimation, it should be the early stage of Divine Martial Stage.    

    

Even so, it was still very shocking. A Divine Martial Stage warrior could easily kill on the battlefield, and no one could stop him.    

    

Facing this palm, Chu Chen reacted very quickly. He put away the Violet Thunder Sword, took out the Dragon Tendon Bow and shot out.    

    

"Swish!"    

    

A dazzling divine arrow soared through the air with a whistling sound.    

    

Boom!" The palm of the human hand came crushing down, wanting to kill Chu Chen. However, the Killing Sword Technique was one step faster.    

    

When the divine arrow landed on the giant hand, it was like a volcanic eruption. Following that, a violent wave of energy violently dispersed outwards.    

    

"A treasure of the Wind Wave, the Dragon Tendon Bow."    

    

When the large hand withdrew, a surprised voice could be heard.    

    

Ren Tu's body descended down, both of his feet stepped on the ground, with a kacha sound, the ground around him cracked open, his might fully displayed.    

    

"Looks like you're quite important. The Emperor Dog of the Wind Wave actually gave you the Dragon Tendon Bow, but this weapon is really not bad. Since I met it today, I might as well take it."    

    

Ren Tu's voice was extremely cold, as if he could kill Chu Chen with a wave of his hand, and say that he wanted to put away the dragon tendon bow.    

    

"Shameless!"    

    

A cold shout came out. Ren Tu's expression turned cold, and his ice-cold gaze swept towards Chu Chen: "What did you say?"    

    

"Didn't you hear me? I said you were shameless. " Chu Chen laughed coldly.    

    

The Dragon Tendon Bow belonged to the Wind Wave Nation. The other party shamelessly said that he would take it away along the way.    

    

When the surrounding soldiers who were fighting heard Chu Chen's words, they were a little taken aback.    

    

This was the Blood Emperor General Ren Tu, a legendary being on the battlefield.    

    

There was simply no way to count the number of people who had died in his hands. In everyone's heart, they were invincible existences.    

    

Moreover, in all of history, there had not been a single loss, who had used his own blood to create a name that was so infamous that it became known as the Blood Emperor Sword, Ren Tu.    

    

Such an invincible general was now being publicly scolded by a young warrior. He was being scolded as shameless.    

    

Shaking. Too shocking. Many people who heard this felt as if they were in a dream. They didn't dare to believe it.    

    


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