Chapter 980 - 930: No Turning Back

A shout of "Kill!" coldly spat out from Qin Fan’s mouth.

Thus opened the prelude to the massacre!

If the Six Paths had any road of retreat before he slew the Training Spirit Sect Master,

then after piercing the Sect Master’s chest with one sword, causing his head to separate from his body, there was no way back for him!

In the sky, the brewing Heavenly Punishment Death Tribulation was the best proof!

With Qin Fan’s shout of "Kill" came to a decisive halt.

The long-suppressed savagery erupted crazily from the face of Six Paths.

His transparent eyes of a cultivator gleamed with strands of bloodthirsty madness.

Slaughter, for everyone, means an adrenaline surge, cultivators are no exception.

When the suppressed kill order burst forth, Six Paths, whose cultivation had reached the level of an Independent Immortal, showed utter madness!

"Kill!"

He trembled all over, followed by a sinister grin.

At this moment,

he seemed to have turned into a demon!

Holding the shimmering Qi Sword,

he no longer cared about the brewing Heavenly Punishment and Divine Fury in the air!

Of course, things had reached this point, even if he cared, it would be to no avail!

Entrusting his entire life’s cultivation to Qin Fan and recklessly gambling alongside him, Six Paths with his Qi Sword was like a wolf in a flock of sheep!

"Roar roar roar-!"

"Roar roar roar-!"

"Roar roar roar-!"

The roar of the beasts no longer held the previous arrogance.

In the harvest of Six Paths, resembling cutting melons and vegetables, all the roars turned immensely tragic.

One by one, mutant beasts and fierce beasts from the various zoos and animal arenas in Jinling fell in the tragic roar.

Blood quickly pooled into rivers.

The pungent beast blood filled the air with a nauseating stench.

Regardless of whether they were mutant beasts trained to be fierce with divine skills in the Training Spirit Secret Realm,

or ordinary beasts whose combat power was enhanced dozens of times by secret techniques from the Training Spirit Sect Master,

facing Six Paths standing atop the world, the power of the Independent Immortal unleashed by Six Paths,

none could withstand!

Fierce beasts fell like harvested leeks.

Scenes of beast blood flowing continued relentlessly.

Centered on the abandoned pavilion,

within less than a quarter of an hour,

the despairing roars ended.

The wretched howls paused.

Within a few miles,

blood flowed like a river.

No beast survived.

Although some ferocious beasts attempted to escape at the last moment, escaping under the harvest of the Independent Immortal? Impossible!

The Supreme was bewildered.

Everyone in the Kunlun Sect, including Zhang Qiyuan, was dumbfounded.

Penglai and Training Spirit Sect were in a stupor, unable to believe what they saw.

Slaying ordinary beasts was perhaps easy for them.

But slaughtering these beasts, trained and empowered by the Training Spirit Sect, might require the full strength of their sects.

Yet, what needed their full strength to achieve was accomplished by one person?

And with such ease and casualness?

As if crushing numerous ants?

Madness!

How could such beings exist in the world?

The four hidden sects believed for centuries they possess the power to rule the world, to govern mankind, merely debating whether they wish to rule those they view as ants!

Yet now, an existence defying heaven appears?

One sword killed the Training Spirit Sect Master in seconds.

Calmly and leisurely, with no bloodstain on them, causing all beasts under the Training Spirit Sect to perish with not a single survivor!

What might was demonstrated by this act?

They could not imagine that kind of existence.

The next moment,

Penglai Sect Master and Tomb Raider Sect Master instinctively recalled past events.

Kunlun’s leader Zhang Qiyuan bowed and performed the highest etiquette kneeling!

And it was directed at this middle-aged man who in a blink slaughtered a myriad of beasts!

Such a person, capable of making the Kunlun leader kneel, what was his true identity?

Furthermore, if this single person was so heaven-defying, who indeed was the young man commanding him?

This venture of exiting their secluded world refreshed these hidden sect members’ worldview!

Seeing the mountain of beasts’ corpses, they could not help but shiver!

Shivering at their ignorant view from the well.

Trembling at the perverted power shown by this middle-aged man, enough to annihilate them!

Forgetting escape, not daring to flee under such circumstances, they stood trembling on the hill crest, gazing at Qin Fan and Six Paths with eyes void of anything but terror brought by awe.

At this moment.

Not even the abnormal weather change caught their concern.

Rumble-!

The brewing Heavenly Punishment began its prelude.

The thunder that shakes the soul sounded again!

In a blink, the sky darkened ominously!

Following immediately,

a heavy downpour arrived unannounced, pouring torrentially.

Seeming to carry a hint of washing away sins!

After all, these are beasts!

With reincarnation, beasts relegated to the Beast Path!

"Either do it or don’t, Training Spirit Sect, leave none alive, kill!"

Standing with hands behind back in the ruins of the pavilion.

Qin Fan, who sees all life as insignificant, spoke coldly as Six Paths paused his hands.

As these words came out,

near a hundred from the Training Spirit Sect, be it elders or ordinary disciples,

awoke from their stupor.

However, what greeted their awakening was a nightmare!

A nightmare turning their faces pale as paper with terror.

Qin Fan’s words seemed like the Death God blowing their coming trumpet.

In the next instant.

Rising intensely in their hearts was the urgency to flee.

Accompanied by an unconscious urge,

No need for notification, no need for communication.

Almost a hundred disciples of Training Spirit Sect frantically turned to flee!

Yet, this so-called flight was seen by Qin Fan and Six Paths as snail crawl.

Either do it or don’t.

With no way back, Six Paths responded, "Alright!"

The words spoken.

The Qi Sword in his hand, not yet dissipated, he flung it upward.

Soon after, he shot a sealing towards the flying Qi Sword.

Buzz-!

A sudden buzz resonated between heaven and earth.

It was emitted by the Qi Sword suspended in the air.

"Go!"

A deep shout.

Six Paths waved a finger forward.

Whiz-

The Qi Sword was immediately manipulated to fly.

Its speed beyond mortal eye’s reach.

In an instant, it shot towards the fleeing disciples of the Training Spirit Sect!

Whiz whiz whiz-

Screech screech screech-

Even more precise than nuclear weapon radar lock.

The Qi Sword began its translucent shuttle flight.

The constant sounds of whiz and screech echoed successively.

The numerous fleeing Training Spirit Sect disciples had no chance to even cry out.

But died on the flying sword during their escape.

Against the swiftly approaching flying sword, they could only accept the Death God’s summons, unable to even mount unconscious resistance, then perished under the flying sword.

As life after life fell under the torrential rain.

The Heavenly Punishment Thunder in the sky had completed its brewing!

Amidst the rumble.

A web of ghostly blue light suddenly emerged.

The ghostly blue web swiftly shrank and condensed,

instantly forming a vortex of lightning.

"Boom!!!"

An even greater rumble sounded.

Driving Six Paths into unsettling disarrayed anxiety.

He knew.

It’s coming!

Sure enough.

Within Six Paths’ chaotic mind.

A towering Thunder Pillar erupted from the vortex of electricity in the sky.

Pointing directly at Six Paths standing outside the pavilion.