Chapter 782: Chapter 779: Love Me, Then Die for It!

The Mystic Iron Heavy Sword weighs tens of thousands of pounds; when it strikes, it’s like Tai Mountain pressing down, crushing down on Teng Yue.

Teng Yue’s defenses, in an instant, crumbled like a dam broken by the raging river, utterly collapsing on the spot.

“Ah!”

He let out a piercing scream as he was smashed into a pulp right there and then, a gruesome sight to behold.

Elder Teng Yue of the Azure Sea Pavilion, dead!

Du Feng’s escape, and Teng Yue’s death, caused the psychological defenses of Wu Tian and others to collapse in an instant.

Bi Tao was so scared that he wet his pants and was directly split dead by Jiao Long’s claw.

The Jiao Long that killed Bi Tao, with its gloomy green beastly eyes, locked firmly onto Wu Tian.

It may not be very intelligent, but it holds grudges very well. It was this very person in front of it that had stabbed it with a sword earlier, still causing it pain.

Seeing Jiao Long charging towards him, Wu Tian was terrified. Seeing Zhang Xi right beside himself, he suddenly asked, “Zhang Xi, do you love me?”

Zhang Xi couldn’t understand why Wu Tian would ask such a bizarre question at such a life-and-death moment. It completely baffled her, but she instinctively nodded her head.

“Mmm, I love you!”

“Since you love me, then die for me!”

Before his words fell, he suddenly grabbed Zhang Xi’s shoulders and threw her towards the Jiao Long, which had its gaping maw wide open.

Zhang Xi couldn’t believe that the man she had admired for so many years would, at the brink of death, doom her.

But before she could regret, the sharp teeth of the Jiao Long had already pierced her frail body.

To Zhang Xi’s screams, Wu Tian was deaf, muttering casually, “Isn’t this the price of your love for me?”

“Shameless!”

Lian Hongshang had never seen someone as shamelessly thick-skinned as Wu Tian, her teeth clenched in hatred.

“Swish!”

The Purple Shadow Immortal Sword sliced through the air, casting a dazzling light screen, stabbing towards Wu Tian.

Wu Tian, seeing Lian Hongshang pursuing, his sinister eyes flashing with a cold light.

“Since you seek death, I shall grant it!”

He turned around, spinning, his Magic Sword in hand to meet Lian Hongshang’s Purple Shadow Immortal Sword.

Just as the two swords clashed, Wu Tian gathered a black flame in his palm, violently striking towards Lian Hongshang’s Life Gate at her chest.

“Hmph, you fell for it, die now!”

However, just as he struck out with his palm, the surrounding temperature plummeted tens of degrees. Even the humid air in the forest instantly condensed into ice.

Wu Tian was horrified, before he could even grasp the situation, Lian Hongshang’s icy voice suddenly rang again.

“Phoenix come with grace!”

A purple phoenix flew out from the body of the sword. Its wings unfolded, covering the sky and sun.

“Ah, no, no, don’t!”

Wu Tian’s eyes split wide, letting out a desperate cry.

But before his words could land, the purple phoenix had already pierced through his chest, leaving a horrific gaping wound.

“Boom!”

Wu Tian looked down at the gaping wound on his body, his pupils dilating as the life swiftly faded from them, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

Teng Yue, Wu Tian, Bi Tao, Zhang Xi all dead one after another, and Du Feng wounded and fled, his whereabouts unknown, only Sun Jing remained alive.

At this moment, she was terrified. Her body shivering violently, she even lost the courage to flee.

“I, I, I am from the Dongji Sect. I am the current Sect Master’s granddaughter; if you dare to kill me, he won’t let you off!”

Li Chen glanced at Sun Jing disdainfully, coldly responded: “I don’t kill women!”

Having said this, Li Chen sent a signal to Lian Hongshang with his eyes, and he went off to pursue that old dog Du Feng.

After all, he was the real threat.

Sun Jing, hearing Li Chen say that he himself does not kill women, and seeing him leave, felt slightly settled and thought to herself: It seems that they still fear our Sect Master of Dongji Sect!

Hmph, once I return, I must report this affair to the Sect Master and have them all dismembered into thousands of pieces!

But just as she was feeling proud, she suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her abdomen.

Looking down, she saw a Spirit Sword shimmering with cold light, piercing right through her, chilling her to the core.

And the owner of this Immortal Sword was none other than Lian Hongshang!

Sun Jing, shocked, her pupils dilated, shouted loudly: “You, you, you said you wouldn’t kill me, didn’t you?”

Lian Hongshang casually pointed in the direction from which Li Chen had left and said indifferently, “That was what he said, not me, why are you yelling at me?”

Having said that, she pulled out the sword with a reverse hand.

“Puchi!”

Fresh blood gushed out like a fountain, splattering everywhere.

Sun Jing, holding the profusely bleeding wound, gritted her teeth and roared, “You are truly despicable!”

Lian Hongshang coldly chuckled, “Ha, so many of you ganging up on us, isn’t that despicable too?”

“Cursed, you…”

Before she could finish her sentence, Sun Jing, overwhelmed by rage, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

…

Du Feng ran dozens of miles in one breath, only stopping to catch his breath when he was certain Li Chen had not caught up.

“Cursed, I didn’t expect this Li Chen to be so monstrous. This truly was a miscalculation!”

“Oh, I wonder if Elder Du ever counted on me catching up so quickly?”

Before Du Feng’s words fell, a voice as cold as Death God abruptly sounded.

Du Feng’s heart was filled with dread as he turned around abruptly.

There he saw Li Chen, standing with a sword, smiling at him.

“You, you, your cultivation is only at the Foundation Establishment Stage, and you’re wielding a heavy sword of ten thousand jins, how could you catch up to me so quickly?”

Li Chen rubbed his nose and said, “Elder Du, you really have a lot of nonsense today. But that’s understandable, since a dying man, after all, will no longer be able to speak in the future. If you don’t say it now, you will never have the chance again!”

Throughout, Li Chen looked at Du Feng with eyes as if looking at a dead man.

This made Du Feng very uncomfortable, causing a chill in his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes filled with ferocity, he shouted loudly, “Cursed, Li Chen, your cultivation is only at the Foundation Establishment Stage. Do you really think I’m afraid of you?”

Li Chen looked at him coldly and casually asked, “If you’re not afraid, then why did Elder Du run? Could it be that your mother is calling you home for dinner?”

“Uh?”

Hearing Li Chen’s humiliating taunt, Du Feng spewed blood in frustration, speechless, his face instantly turning red.

“Cursed Li Chen, I’ll kill you!”

Du Feng, furious, rapidly condensed his True Yuan in his body, like a raging lion, he pounced with bared teeth and claws.

However, Li Chen did not confront him head-on, instead using the speed boost of the Unrivaled Immortal Shoes to quickly flicker onto an ancient tree at the flank, narrowly avoiding this lethal strike.

Seeing his strike miss, Du Feng fiercely swung his sword, his swing powerful as mountains and rivers, chopping fiercely.

Taking advantage of Insight Divine Power, Li Chen predicted Du Feng’s attack trajectory and flickered mid-air.

“Crack!”

Though Li Chen evaded, the ancient tree where he stood was split into two and crashed loudly.

“Cursed child, you want to kill me, yet keep dodging, what kind of hero does that?”

Du Feng, exhausted and panting heavily, his face ferocious, shouted hysterically.

One spurt of effort, then decline, and exhaustion at the third!

Now Du Feng was at a physical and mental nadir—it was time for Li Chen to make a move.

Li Chen, like the Death God, quietly assessed Du Feng, thinking thus.