Shocking World War Emperor

Ling Chen's gaze fell upon Jiang Yu and his two companions.

"I will give you three a chance, take one strike from me. If you can withstand it, I will spare your lives. If not, you will all die!"

Ling Chen said coldly.

"Alright!"

Joy flashed across the faces of Jiang Yu and his companions.

The three of them together might be able to withstand it.

At this point, Murong Yuehua and the others dared not make a move.

They could only rely on themselves.

"Get ready!"

A flash of light in Ling Chen's hand, and the Red Long Sword disappeared, replaced by a black longsword.

It was the Mystic Sword.

Feeling the aura of the Mystic Sword, and realizing it was not an Emperor Spiritual Weapon.

Jiang Yu and his companions were even more delighted.

"Darkvoid Demon Sword!"

Fusion spiritual power, close to the early level of eight-star emperor, poured into the Mystic Sword.

Seventy-two sword energies burst out.

Then, a three-zhang long dark sword emitting a terrifying aura reappeared.

"Are you ready?"

Ling Chen did not launch the attack but looked towards the three.

"Ready!"

The three responded.

Ling Chen's attack was much weaker than before; they were definitely able to catch it.

Murong Yuehua and the others also wore faces of confusion.

Seeing the power of this attack, it was obviously far less than before.

Was Ling Chen planning to go easy on them?

"Alright!"

Ling Chen nodded lightly.

The Mystic Sword drew forth, and the three-zhang longsword furiously slashed towards the three.

"Attack!"

Jiang Yu commanded coldly.

Three attacks immediately intercepted the three-zhang longsword.

In terms of power, their attacks were not inferior to Ling Chen's.

The three were together again and should be able to handle it.

"Boom!"

The three-zhang longsword collided violently with the attacks of Jiang Yu and his companions.

However, a bizarre scene ensued.

The World Power within the attacks of Jiang Yu and his companions quickly dissolved away as if encountering its nemesis.

Upon contact, the World Power was reduced by a level.

"What?"

Jiang Yu and his companions wore faces of horror.

The strongest battle reliance of emperors was the World Power.

Being reduced a level, it almost required twice the spiritual power to compensate.

The attack with three-handed five-tier World Power and one with six-tier World Power were obviously not of the same level.

Moreover, was there also an augmentation from the Sword Dao in Ling Chen's attack?

"Bam bam bam!"

The attacks of Jiang Yu and his companions were almost instantly shattered.

The three-zhang longsword continued to horizontally slash towards them!

"No!"

The three screamed, desperately spurring their spiritual power.

"Swoosh!"

The three-zhang longsword slashed down.

The protection spiritual power of the three was instantly breached.

The three-zhang longsword directly penetrated their chests.

"Boom boom boom!"

The three-zhang longsword instantly exploded, reducing the three to ashes.

Even the worlds within their bodies were detonated.

"Sorry, you didn't catch it!"

Ling Chen shook his head, stowing away the Mystic Sword.

He pondered slightly, the killing of seventeen six-star prodigies deepened his comprehension of the fifth form of the Green Lotus Sword Manual even more.

"Hmm, just a bit short!"

Ling Chen suddenly opened his eyes, looking towards the champions from the four capitals of the Northern Territory.

Feeling the gaze of Ling Chen, the champions from the Northern Territory felt a chill.

He wasn't planning on attacking them, was he?

They hadn't attacked the talents from the four domains!

"Swoosh!"

Ling Chen moved, rushing violently towards those more than twenty champions.

"Ah, save me!"

"Mom, save me!"

"I don't want to die!"

...

More than twenty heroes cried for their fathers and mothers in chaos, frantically fleeing to the distance.

"I have said, except for Murong Yuehua and three others, you all must die!"

Ling Chen's voice resounded through heaven and earth.

"Sssss!"

Three streams of Green Lotus Sword Qi flashed by, instantly slaying three heroes.

"Still not enough!"

Ling Chen chased after another five-star mid-term Emperor.

"Great Sun Seal!"

Five-star late term, but their True cultivation was only that of a three-star or four-star Emperor.

Such cultivation level could not withstand his Divine Soul Attack.

"Ah!"

A five-star mid-term Emperor let out a scream.

Ling Chen caught up and split the man into two with a sword.

"It's done!"

When Ling Chen had slain the tenth hero, he experienced a moment of enlightenment.

"Green Lotus Dharma Sword!"

In Ling Chen's hand, the Red Long Sword released one hundred and forty-four streams of Green Lotus Sword Qi, which then condensed into a three-inch blue small sword.

"Go!"

Ling Chen directed, and the three-inch small sword swiftly flew towards a five-star early term Emperor.

"Phut!"

The three-inch long sword, with extreme speed, almost instantly caught up and passed directly through that person's abdomen.

"Boom!"

After flying dozens of feet, the world inside the five-star early term Emperor exploded.

Then, the three-inch small sword killed another five-star early term Emperor before completely dissipating.

"Not bad!"

Ling Chen praised.

As expected, to cultivate the Green Lotus Sword Manual, one needed to kill.

And they had to be strong ones too.

After he had slain seventeen six-star elites, ten five-star elites, plus the seven-star and six-star Emperors slain before, he finally mastered the fifth move of the Green Lotus Sword Manual.

Green Lotus Dharma Sword was the fifth move of the Green Lotus Sword Manual!

Ling Chen glanced at the fleeing heroes from the four northern regions, grinning.

"Great Sun Seal!"

Ling Chen repeatedly used the Great Sun Seal.

The speed of Divine Soul Attacks was unmatched, not something the remaining four or five-star Emperors could contend with!

One by one, Ling Chen obliterated their Divine Souls.

"Swoosh..."

Due to inertia, the bodies of the Emperors flew tens of feet before they described a parabola and fell toward the ground.

Out of the forty-seven Emperors from the four northern regions, only Murong Yuehua and the other three remained.

Ling Chen flew towards them.

The eyes of people from all regions were filled with frenzied admiration.

Ling Chen was too formidable!

"Young Master Xun, you may close your eyes now; I have slain forty-three Emperors to send you off!"

Ling Chen took Xun Wenxian's corpse into his inner world.

Then, Ling Chen approached Murong Yuehua and the three others.

"Young Master Ling!"

The four hurriedly greeted him, their voices trembling.

Clearly, Ling Chen had left an indelible shadow in their hearts, being too brutal.

In the span of a mere quarter of an hour, forty-three proud and heroic geniuses had been slaughtered by Ling Chen alone.

It was only Chen Ming who had killed a six-star early term elite from the four regions!

"You remember this, if there is a next time, even if there are Lord Governor level powerhouses backing you, I will still take your lives!"

Ling Chen said in a cold voice.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The four hurriedly responded.

"Hehe, take their lives? What are you? Also daring to speak arrogantly here?"

A streak of light burst forth.

As the light faded, it revealed a middle-aged man in a blue robe.

"Dad!"

Fu Yuntian was overjoyed upon seeing the newcomer.

This man was Fu Gu, the Netherworld Capital Commander.

His son being here, he naturally had people keeping an eye on the situation.

Hearing about Ling Chen's formidable power, he had rushed over immediately.

"Uncle Fu!"

Murong Yuehua, Gu Wendao, Ma Tianzong also greeted him with joy.

With the Lord Governor here, Ling Chen definitely wouldn't dare to act recklessly.

After all, every Lord Governor was an eight-star Emperor.

Such powerhouses were not something they could contend with!