School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master

Chapter 603: Chapter 677: Successive Slaying of Cultivators

Chen Nan’s face revealed a cold smile.

The Taixuan Taoist School, ever since the enmity that took root in the Qianzhong Mountain Range last time, the hatred between us has only deepened, becoming ancient foes.

”Since you seek death, I shall grant it to you.”

Chen Nan looked at the young man in midair, his face full of disdain. With his greatly enhanced power, this Qi Dao Ten Layers Cultivator before him was truly not worth his attention.

With just a snap of his fingers if he wished, he could consign his opponent to death.

”Ignorant fool, you truly underestimate my Taixuan Taoist School too much!”

Anger surged in the eyes of the young man in white as he thundered, and a white light flashed from all directions. More than ten Cultivators flew in on their Flying Swords, taking their places beside the man in white, confronting Chen Nan with hostility.

Chen Nan calmly took out a cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and took a puff. Pointing at the numerous Cultivators in the air, he sneered, ”Twelve Qi Dao Ten Layers Cultivation Pigs dare to oppose your Grandpa Chen. Do you even know how to spell ’death’?”

”Preposterous talk! You yourself are just at the First Level of Yu Dao, yet you spout such lunacy!”

The Cultivators in midair, all wore expressions of indignation, for in their eyes, Martial Artists were no more than ants, insignificant and trivial.

Although Chen Nan had slain many of their fellow sect members multiple times, as Cultivators, they inherently possessed a sense of arrogance. They believed that those brothers must have died due to Chen Nan’s treacherous schemes; if it came to a direct confrontation, Cultivators would undoubtedly be invincible.

Chen Nan’s face revealed a cold smile.

If it were before his breakthrough, facing twelve Cultivators without employing the Demon Sword would indeed be somewhat challenging.

But now, his own strength had entered the First Level of Yu Dao, and even without the Demon Sword, he could easily slaughter this bunch.

”Junior brother, don’t waste words on him. This villain should simply be killed with chaotic strikes,” said a blue-robed Cultivator with a cold huff, forming a spell with his hands to direct his Flying Sword in a slashing attack at Chen Nan.

The originally one-and-a-half meters long Flying Sword instantly transformed into a ten-meter long Giant Sword, obscuring the sky and shaking the Void as it slashed towards Chen Nan. At the same time, the remaining eleven Cultivators also spurred their Flying Swords to attack him.

Chen Nan remained as unmoved as a mountain, staring at his opponents with a full sneer, completely disregarding them.

”Crack...”

As the Giant Sword came down, Chen Nan threw a punch, and the tremendous Gang Qi activated the Crack Sky Hand, shattering all that stood in its way and striking heavily upon the Giant Sword, instantly smashing the precious Flying Sword to pieces, turning it into scrap metal flying all around the sky.

Everyone on the scene inhaled sharply.

To smash a Cultivator’s Flying Sword with a single punch demanded an unimaginably enormous strength.

For a moment, the crowd that had been in a hurry to pass by all stopped and gathered around to watch the battle. A Yu Dao Martial Artist fighting against twelve Cultivators was a battle of epic proportions that was not seen every day.

Is this piece of junk also worthy of being called a Magic Treasure?

Chen Nan sneered, kicked off the ground with one foot, and his body sprang up more than ten meters high, pouncing towards the blue-robed Cultivator.

”Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...”

The sound of breaking air was incessant as the other eleven Cultivators exerted their full power to drive the Flying Swords, attempting to stop Chen Nan.

”Today I will show you Cultivation Pigs what a real Martial Artist is!”

Chen Nan stepped in the technique of Slaughter God Seven Steps, stood in midair, and as Flying Swords approached from all directions, he clenched his fist and bellowed. The golden Power of Splitting the Sky enveloped his entire body, and the solidly materialized Gang Qi protected every inch of his flesh.

”Clang...”

The eleven Flying Swords struck Chen Nan’s body simultaneously, clashing with the Power of Splitting the Sky, and even produced a metallic sound upon the collision.

”Shatter!”

Chen Nan bellowed, and the Protective Gang Qi burst forth instantly.

”Crack...”

The sound of shattering steel filled the air, as the eleven Flying Swords were vibrated into pieces in an instant, turning into countless specks of steel scattered in all directions.

”Spurt...”

The Cultivators in midair spat out fresh blood, their faces pale as they tumbled backward.

”A bunch of chickens and dogs, what can they do to me?”

Like the rolling sound of a demon, Chen Nan’s voice rose to the Nine Heavens, shaking the Void with tremors.

”Kill!”

With his loud shout accompanying him, the Slaughter God Seven Steps were taken, and his entire being seemed like a streak of golden light, instantly crossing the sky. With just one step, he had charged in front of the blue-clothed Cultivator, his face bearing a demon-like smile, ”Do you now know how to write the word ’death’?”

”You... you...”

The blue-clothed Cultivator pointed at Chen Nan with a face full of panic, utterly unable to understand how a Martial Artist could step through the Void?

And to be faster than a Cultivator at that!

What advantages could a Cultivator have against a Martial Artist capable of Sky-controlling Flight?

”No need to be afraid, death is actually very simple, as long as you close your eyes, you’ll know nothing.”

Chen Nan’s voice sounded like a call of death from Hell itself. Before the blue-clothed Cultivator could react, he had already sent a punch hurtling towards him.

”Smack...”

Blood sprayed everywhere, brains splattered in all directions.

Chen Nan’s Gang Qi, in the blink of an eye, had shattered the opponent’s head. The headless corpse fell to the ground, blood spurting out, staining the earth red.

”The first one.”

Chen Nan said indifferently, and in the next moment, he had already charged in front of another Cultivator.

”Spurt...”

Blood gushed out as the Cultivator took a punch from him directly in the chest, penetrating through the back and shredding the internal organs.

”The second one.”

Chen Nan’s cold voice echoed between Heaven and Earth as he turned and charged towards the third opponent.

”Ooh ooh ooh... the Primordial Pills are mine, the Magic Treasures are mine; they are all mine,”

Chen Nan was killing in front, while the Black Feathered Chicken collected the spoils of the battlefield, seizing the Magic Treasures and the Primordial Pills filled with True Essence Power from the bodies of those Cultivators.

A Martial Artist’s Inner Strength is condensed in the Dantian inside.

For Cultivators, however, all their Inner Strength is condensed on the Primordial Pill.

”The sixth one.”

”The seventh one.”

Chen Nan would count each kill, instilling immense psychological fear into his opponents.

By the time he counted to the tenth, the last two remaining Cultivators could no longer withstand it and turned to flee in two different directions.

”Since you’ve come, why leave? Stay.”

Chen Nan’s tone was calm, but as soon as his voice fell, he had already reached behind one of the fleeing Cultivators. The next moment, a headless corpse plummeted from the sky, Chen Nan holding a bleeding head in his hand with eyes wide open in death.

”All your brothers have died, don’t you feel ashamed to cower and try to live?”

Chen Nan’s voice was filled with endless oppressive force, causing the heart of the last remaining Cultivator to tremble, his body even beginning to shake.

”Kill!”

Inner Strength was infused into the head in his hand, and Chen Nan’s move was as fast as lightning as he threw it out.

”Crack...”

An explosion resounded through Heaven and Earth; the head filled with Inner Strength flew out and smashed onto another Cultivator’s head, both heads bursting instantly, blood scattering across the sky, the headless bodies and the Flying Swords falling to the ground.

The battle had thoroughly ended!