Chapter 642

"I am a Danyuan expert who specializes in killing Yu Kong. Now, I will give you a chance to choose. Do you want to commit suicide or do you want me to do it?"

Hearing Yu Kong's voice again, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. This chill made them shiver uncontrollably.

Appearing out of nowhere, stabbing six times and killing six people, and all of them were Danyuan experts. Was this guy a ghost?

None of the Danyuan experts dared to move. They all looked at this familiar and evil Yu Kong in awe.

"My time is limited, and so is my patience. Make your choice quickly. Do you want to commit suicide or do you want me to do it?" Yu Kong was still imitating the tone of the man in black.

The face of the man in black turned ugly.

He was an assassin, and all of his combat power was on the path of assassination. Hiding and assassinating was the way to go. However, the opponent could obviously sense their traces, which caused his combat power to be greatly reduced.

"Why? Is it hard to choose? But self-destructing is useless, because I will kill you before you self-destruct. Just like now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the broken spear in Yu Kong's hand flashed with a bloody light. Holding the broken spear, he did not turn around and stabbed backward.

This stab was no longer a silent stab. Instead, it made a sound. With this stab, the void rumbled as a large hole was pierced through. In front of the large hole was another black-robed man who had been pierced through by the broken spear. His eyes were wide open and filled with shock.

"Puff."

The broken spear was pulled out from the man in black's chest, and a hot blood arrow spurted out. Before the blood arrow landed on Yu Kong's body, his figure had already disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already more than a hundred meters away. His strange speed was like teleportation, and the broken spear in his hand continued to stab forward. Just like before, a bloody light flashed, and a crazy energy surged. The void was pierced directly, and another man in black was blasted out by the force, dying a violent death.

Previously, he had already killed six people, and everyone thought that the hidden men in black were all dead. They did not expect him to kill another two, and this time, the killing method he displayed was thunderous and decisive, shocking everyone.

After killing the two men, Yu Kong turned around again. Everyone was shocked to find that his expression had changed. His face was cold, and his pair of black eyes had become sharp and cold.

His gaze swept across the crowd like a bolt of cold lightning. Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

In the end, the young man's cold eyes landed on the black-clothed man. When he looked at the black-clothed man again, the mask on his face was already drenched in cold sweat. His eyelids were trembling, and there was obvious fear in his eyes.

"Kill yourself or be killed." Zi Chen looked at the man in black. His voice returned to normal, and his eyes turned cold.

In front of tens of thousands of barbarian cultivators, Liu Mingyong was asked to choose the method of death. The black-robed man could be said to have personally experienced Liu Mingyong's humiliation.

However, Zi Chen's methods completely restrained him. His heart was filled with fear, and at this moment, he couldn't summon any thoughts of assassination.

At this moment, he turned his gaze and saw the dozen or so Dan Primary Realm barbarians in the distance. His frightened expression slowly disappeared, and he said coldly, "What are you still doing here? Kill him."

Hearing the black-robed man's words, the expressions of the dozen Dan Yuans changed. Not to mention attacking, they didn't even dare to move. What kind of joke was this? The other party had killed eight Dan Yuans in eight moves, and they were all hidden assassins. With such battle prowess, who would dare to attack?

"What? Are you going to defy the orders of the Heavenly Slaughter Pavilion?"

The black-robed man was frightened and didn't dare to attack. He could only exert pressure on them. He said coldly, "He is only in the Zephyr Realm. The reason why he could kill the hidden assassins was because he had the means to counter their concealment. His true battle prowess is not strong. You have so many Dan Yuans.

Although the Zephyr Realm was only one step away from the Dan Yuans, the difference in battle prowess between those who had not taken this step and those who had taken this step was many times greater. The two were not at the same level at all.

The black-robed man's explanation was well-founded and easily convincing. After all, he was only in the Zephyr Realm, and they had more than a dozen Dan Yuans, so they were more confident.

Therefore, the fearful Dan Yuans were emboldened. Spiritual energy began to surge around their bodies. Holding their Dan weapons, they mustered up their courage and rushed towards Zi Chen.

More than a dozen Dan Yuans rushed towards a Zephyr Realm cultivator. More than ten thousand cultivators stared at the sky with their eyes wide open, afraid to miss any details of the battle. Then, they saw a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

The Zephyr Realm cultivator stood in the air with the blood-red broken spear in his hand. Facing the attacks of more than a dozen Dan Yuans, he didn't move. Just when everyone thought that he knew he was no match for them and was waiting for death, he moved.

He took a step to the left and dodged the attack of a Dan Yuans. At the same time, the broken spear in his hand pierced out. It turned into a streak of blood-red light and pierced the body of the Dan Yuans.

Then, he took a step to the right and dodged two attacks by a hair's breadth. Then, he pierced out again and put away the spear.

The opponent's attack was simple, direct, and easy to understand. In the eyes of the crowd, he was walking in the air. Every step to the left, he would stab out once. Every step to the right, he would stab again. Such a simple walking and assassination method was something they all understood and knew.

However, the more they understood, the more they understood how difficult this simple walking was. This was because he was walking in the midst of the destructive attacks of the Dan Yuans. Once he took a wrong step, he would be consigned to eternal damnation.

The opponent's seemingly simple walking actually contained a kind of extreme speed. This kind of speed left the crowd in the dust. At the same time, those old fellows who were still in the Liu Family were also extremely shocked.

Under the simple walking and assassination, these previously incomparably powerful Dan Yuans were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. One by one, their chests were pierced, and they fell to the ground.

In the eyes of many cultivators who didn't know what was going on, these Dan Yuans were purposely sending themselves to the tip of the opponent's spear. It was purely suicide. The opponent's broken spear clearly stopped there, and they could have dodged it by taking a step back. However, they chose to move forward, automatically sending their chests to the tip of the spear. If this wasn't courting death, what was it?

Such a strange scene puzzled many people. Moreover, this kind of thing that defied common sense made many cultivators feel so frustrated that they wanted to vomit blood. They didn't know that this was caused by the oppressive atmosphere of the battle in the sky.

After easily stabbing a dozen times in the air, there were only three figures left in the sky.

One was Liu Mingyong, who looked shocked after stopping his bleeding. The other was the youth in the air, Zi Chen. The last one was the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, who was the leader of the Martial Ancestor. As for the assassin from the Heavenly Slayer Pavilion, he had disappeared at some point.

He must have run away.

The youth in the air, Zi Chen, suddenly turned his head. His cold eyes looked at a certain spot in the sky, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Choosing to run away is choosing to be killed. I'll fulfill your wish."

A monstrous murderous aura surged wildly. He held the broken spear in his hand and threw it forward. Like a blood dragon, the broken spear dragged its long tail across the sky and then shot towards a certain spot in the void.

Wherever the broken spear passed, a pitch-black crack appeared in the void.

"Boom!"

At the place where the broken spear hit, there was a loud explosion. A pitch-black hole appeared in the sky. In the hole, the man in black from before had his chest pierced by the broken spear. Then, the broken spear continued to carry him forward until it hit the auction house in the center of the city.

The last assassin in black was nailed to the square just like that.

More than twenty Primordial Core realm cultivators had died in the hands of a single Heavenly Slayer. Such an unbelievable scene caused the heaven and earth to fall into a dead silence.

Even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

The last middle-aged man with thick eyebrows could not help but tremble. At this moment, he wanted to run away, but for some reason, he felt that his legs were not listening to him.

"Do you know why I let you go?" Zi Chen turned and looked at the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and said coldly.

The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows was frightened and kept shaking his head.

"Because I want you to die a slower death, my Head Master." Zi Chen's eyes flashed with a cruel smile.

Everyone was puzzled by the way he addressed the Head Master, but the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows understood. His expression changed instantly because he used to be a Head Master of a small sect called the Nimbus Martial Ancestor.

"The Supreme Elder taught me a move back then. Since you're here, I'll demonstrate it to you." Zi Chen said slowly, but there was an undisguised murderous intent in his voice.

"You, you're Zi Chen." The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows changed drastically and let out a cry of horror.

"Zi Chen, Zi Chen."

His cry of surprise attracted the attention of more than ten thousand cultivators below. After this reminder, they finally remembered this familiar and strange young man.

Zi Chen, the Nimbus Martial Ancestor Zi Chen of the past, the Zi Chen who stirred up the situation in this area, the Zi Chen who created countless miracles.

Amidst the cries of surprise below, Zi Chen sneered, "That's right, I'm Zi Chen. Today, I'm going to clean up the Nimbus Martial Ancestor, avenge the disciples of the Nimbus Martial Ancestor, the Head of the Punishment Hall, and the Supreme Elder."

Zi Chen had already learned about what happened back then from Miao Kong. It was all because of this middle-aged man with thick eyebrows. He was the one who leaked the information. Otherwise, the Martial Ancestor wouldn't have hesitated for twenty years before suddenly killing the Nimbus Martial Ancestor and the Supreme Elder.

The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows' expression changed drastically. His mouth was wide open as if he wanted to explain or beg for mercy.

But under a thunderbolt, all his voices were drowned out.

Thunderbolt Finger.

It wasn't the Thunderbolt Finger that was known as the Thunder Clan's ultimate skill, but the early Xiantian Battle Skill. But even if it was a Xiantian Battle Skill, it was still extremely terrifying when Zi Chen used it.

"This is the battle skill the Supreme Elder obtained from the Holy Burial Ground. It's also what the Martial Ancestor has always wanted. Today, I'll let you have a taste of it."

The thunderbolt fell on the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows. Endless thunderbolt energy began to wreak havoc on his body. But after all, it wasn't the strongest Thunderbolt Finger. This attack didn't kill the middle-aged man, but only charred him black and smoking.

This was also the result that Zi Chen wanted. Such scum naturally had to be slowly tortured to death.

Therefore, amidst the screams, Zi Chen raised his hand and shot out thunderbolts, slowly tormenting the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows.

The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows was shocked and frightened. Back when he was in the Zephyr Realm, Zi Chen was just a True Energy Realm cultivator who didn't even qualify to enter the inner sect. He couldn't be more ordinary and couldn't enter his eyes.