Published: March 7, 2025
CHAPTER 369: Slaughter the World, Blade Unsheathed!
Feeling the warmth rushing into his body, Chu Yang felt invigorated, filled with power as if he would never feel fatigued again. A surge of joy filled his heart as he thought: Could this be the power of devouring the power of living beings?
While his mind was racing, his hands did not stop. With a flourish of his sword, he soared into the air, facing the relentless soldiers charging from all directions. He shouted sternly, “Why not slaughter the world?!”
The Nine Calamity Sword unfolded, and a massive beam of light erupted, resembling an awe-inspiring dragon. It carved through the crowd, creating a vivid spray of blood as it advanced relentlessly.
An overwhelming killing intent suddenly enveloped the entire battlefield.
Heads rolled and soared through the air, severed arms were thrown high, some still clutching their gleaming swords tightly.
On each severed hand, the fingers that once held weapons bulged with veins, yet they had already left their owners’ bodies.
After Chu Yang advanced another sixty zhang, he finally descended from the air, stepping onto fresh corpses scattered across the ground, his entire body drenched in blood as if he were taking a shower in it, charging forward step by step with ferocity!
These elite troops, accustomed to the battlefield, stood no chance against his brutal killing moves or the sharpness of the Nine Calamity Sword!
Chu Yang said nothing, diving headfirst into the fray! Killing rampantly!
In this state of battle, Chu Yang suddenly felt that as long as his legs remained unscathed, he could charge forward like this without end!
There was absolutely no doubt about it!
Because he not only had true essence to draw upon, but the Sword Spirit was also continually replenishing his spiritual energy, ensuring that his dantian’s true qi remained at the level it was before any consumption.
This was internal circulation, guaranteeing that he had no worries at all!
And now, the previously weakest link, the external circulation—his physical stamina—was being continuously supplemented by the Nine Calamity Sword, drawing energy from the lives he was taking!
He felt no fatigue whatsoever!
With just these two points, no one on the Nine Heavens Continent could compare to Chu Yang! He was like a colossal wave; having survived this wave, he still had an entire ocean behind him to support the next wave of attacks!
How could such a person be stopped?
“This… this is Chu King of Hell?” Wang Tenglong stood on a low hill, gasping for air. Before arriving here, he had tried to estimate the horror of Chu King of Hell as high as possible, but upon seeing the scene before him, he had to admit that he had still underestimated this person!
“Truly deserving of the title… King of Hell!” Wang Tenglong watched as his subordinates fell one by one, sliced down like vegetables, his heart burning with anxiety. The other party was clearly just one person, yet he had created a scene more brutal than a battle of thousands!
That kind of wildness, that kind of domineering aura that looked down on the heavens and earth, made one shudder upon first sight!
Fortunately, his rear guard had finally managed to secure a moment's time to form a defensive line. They stood ready, their fierce faces heavy with tension. Clearly, no one had any confidence that they could successfully block Chu King of Hell!
“First, cut off his legs!” Wang Tenglong snatched the horn from a nearby soldier and smashed it to the ground, roaring, “Send the order, first cut off his feet!”
As a seasoned Great General, Wang Tenglong had almost instantly formulated the best strategy.
Thirty orderlies lined up and shouted in unison, “The Great General commands: First, cut off his feet! The Great General commands: First, cut off his feet!”
The voices grew louder; half of the battlefield heard it, and they all started shouting together, “The Great General commands! First, cut off his feet!”
“Yes!” In the distance, over four thousand men shouted in response, their pupils constricted, staring at the increasingly swift dark shadow charging toward their formation, each sweating nervously!