Shocking World War Emperor

Ma Tianzong quickly intervened, intercepting Qin Wufa from moving forward.

The crowd once again began to fight.

This time, the battle was even more intense.

The people of the Four Regions were really angry!

If the opponents were already resorting to killing, how could they not fight with all their might? Otherwise, their fate would be the same as that of Xun Wenxian.

"Chen Ming, is it?"

Ling Chen stared at the red-robed youth with murderous intent in his eyes.

As the Alliance Hierarch of the Four Regions, how could Ling Chen not be enraged when his people were killed?

He felt some regret in his heart.

If he had decisively defeated Murong Yuehua, these people would probably have retreated.

Xun Wenxian would not have met his death here.

Before the opening of the Qing Province Geniuses Ranking, Xun Wenxian had died on the way to participate, without even getting a chance to glimpse the ranking list!

Originally, he did not end the battle swiftly because he wanted to gauge the strength of the pride of the Northern Region and give the geniuses of the Four Regions a chance to confront the pride of the North.

Who knew that the people from the Northern Region would be so savage?

"Who are you?"

Chen Ming showed a smile, speaking indifferently.

A mere mid-Stage Six fellow, he didn't take him seriously at all.

He was a prideful one at the late Stage Six-star level!

"The one who will kill you!"

Ling Chen's voice was ice cold.

"Arrogant!"

Chen Ming sneered.

A mid-Stage Six emperor dares to make such bold claims?

Ling Chen had previously fought against Murong Yuehua and consumed a lot of his Fused Spiritual Power, so the power that spread over his body was that of an ordinary mid-Stage Six.

"Kid, die for me!"

With that, Chen Ming's hand manifested the Red Long Sword.

"Netherflame Red Sword!"

Streaks of red Sword Qi howled out, then condensed into a substantial-looking Red Long Sword, exploding towards Ling Chen's glabella.

"Chen Ming, you're no match for Ling Chen!"

Murong Yuehua hurriedly exclaimed.

Even though she used the Moon God Soldiers, she could not overcome Ling Chen!

And Chen Ming was even inferior to her.

Naturally, he was even less of a match for Ling Chen.

However, no matter what, Chen Ming was a person from the Northern Region and had a very good relationship with her brother.

Of course, she wouldn't just watch Chen Ming be killed.

Moreover, the person who died was just an early Stage Six pride.

How could he compare to Chen Ming?

"Shadowy Demon Sword!"

Ling Chen roared, instantly stimulating his Fused Spiritual Power to its peak, approaching the power level of an early Stage Eight World Realm emperor!

Terrifying Sword Qi burst from Ling Chen's Red Long Sword.

"What?!"

Murong Yuehua's expression changed drastically.

This Sword Qi was even more powerful than what Ling Chen had shown before.

Had Ling Chen actually been hiding his strength until now?

Just then, a three-zhang-long Longsword materialized and slashed towards Chen Ming's Red Long Sword.

"Boom!"

The two Longswords collided.

The terrifying aftershock swept out, with most of it absorbed by the pitch-black fractured Void.

However, the power of Ling Chen's three-foot Longsword was too terrifying!

It practically shattered Chen Ming's Red Long Sword with overwhelming force and continued its furious assault toward Chen Ming.

"How could this be?!"

Chen Ming was completely dumbfounded.

His most powerful attack was like paper in front of Ling Chen.

Witnessing this scene, Murong Yuehua was also astounded.

This strike, even she could not confidently say she could withstand it.

Even if she pushed the Moon God Soldiers to their limit.

So it turned out that Ling Chen had been hiding so much strength.

"Whoosh!"

While Murong Yuehua was still in a daze, the three-foot Longsword had already cut through the Void and appeared in front of Chen Ming.

At this point, even if Murong Yuehua wanted to intercept it, it would be too late.

The terrifying aura immediately jolted the bewildered Chen Ming awake.

"No!"

Chen Ming frantically stimulated his Spiritual Power, protecting his entire body.

However, all of this was in vain.

The three-foot longsword pierced directly through Chen Ming's Protective Spiritual Power and then penetrated his body.

"Boom!"

Chen Ming's body exploded on the spot.

Just one sword!

Six-star late-stage Emperor, Chen Ming, dead!

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

How could a top-tier prodigy fail to withstand a single sword strike from Ling Chen?

The world fell silent, and everyone stared in shock at the slim figure standing in front of Murong Yuehua.

This was not just any prodigy; this was a peerless genius!

"Murong Yuehua, this is a war provoked by the Four Commanderies of the Northern Region!"

Ling Chen glared coldly at Murong Yuehua.

With just one look, Murong Yuehua was so frightened that she lost her color and kept backing away.

"Swoosh!"

Ling Chen's figure moved and he rushed violently into the distance.

He instantly executed the mid-grade Body Technique Emperor Spirit Technique Fu Yao Direct Ascend!

"Die!"

Ling Chen appeared in front of a six-layer mid-stage Emperor.

Green Lotus Sword Qi clung to the Red Long Sword, with both World Power and Sword Dao bestowed upon it.

"Ssst!"

As the Red Long Sword slashed through, it erased that six-layer mid-stage Emperor from existence.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh..."

Ling Chen's figure kept shifting.

With every shift, a prodigy perished.

No one could withstand a single strike from Ling Chen!

In just over a dozen breaths' time, all thirteen six-star late-stage and under prodigies from the Four Commanderies of the Northern Region had fallen dead.

Only seven prodigies, including Murong Yuehua, remained at six-star late-stage.

At this moment, the geniuses of the Northern Region were thoroughly terrified.

Even Murong Yuehua was no exception.

"Murong Yuehua, Gu Wendao, Ma Tianzong, and Fu Yuntian, considering that your fathers are Commanders, I will spare your lives! However, the rest must die!"

Ling Chen said coldly.

Although filled with rage, Ling Chen had not lost his rationality.

He was currently no match for a Commander.

However, he did not fear the backgrounds of anyone else.

With his current strength, he could even slay a seven-star Emperor!

"Do the four of you have any objections?"

Ling Chen's gaze swept past the four of them.

With a glance from Ling Chen, Murong Yuehua and the others were so scared they retreated dozens of feet.

"Good! If any of you dare to act, I will slay you as well!"

Ling Chen suddenly gripped the Red Long Sword in his hand.

"Hum!"

A humming sound of the sword came from the Red Long Sword.

"Qin Wufa, Liu Ruyun, Jiang Xiaoman, Ouyang Jie, encircle this place for me!"

Ling Chen commanded.

"Yes!"

The four responded immediately.

They flew toward different locations, each taking up a position.

Next, Ling Chen's gaze fell on the three six-star late-stage prodigies Jiang Yu, Zhou Xuan, and Ye Canglang.

"Lady Murong, save me!"

Jiang Yu, Zhou Xuan, and Ye Canglang promptly cried out for help.

They had already gathered together.

The scene of Ling Chen cleaving Chen Ming with a single sword was too terrifying.

If they fought alone, they would likely be killed by Ling Chen with a single sword.

Only by standing together could there be a glimmer of hope for survival.

"Young Master Ling, could you please spare these three on account of the Murong Family's genius?"

Ultimately, Murong Yuehua couldn't bear it.

"You can try! Let's see if I dare to slay you!"

Ling Chen said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Murong Yuehua understood.

Today, every prodigy who came with them, except the four Commander's offspring, will most likely die.

All because of the fall of a six-star early-stage Emperor in the Four Territories!

Fu Yuntian felt an immense fear inside.

He previously opposed Ling Chen after injuring Xun Wenxian and was lucky to have called out Murong Yuehua and the others.

Otherwise, even if he didn't die, he would have lost a layer of skin.