Supreme Devouring God
Chapter 367: The Blood of a Hundred People, the Burial of Nine Souls!

Chapter 367: Chapter 367: The Blood of a Hundred People, the Burial of Nine Souls!

Seeing Zhou Xiang dead,

the remaining individuals, including Xie Jingsuo, instantly changed their expressions and their bodies began trembling uncontrollably.

Looking at Qin Chen, their eyes were as if they were staring at a demon.

The next moment,

without any hesitation, they dashed in all directions.

"Run! Run fast!"

In an instant, aside from the disciples of the Blood Continent Sect, everyone began to sprint in different directions around them.

They knew that if they didn’t escape now, their fate would definitely be the same as Zhou Xiang’s and Liu An’s.

Moreover,

Zhou Xiang and Liu An were the strongest among them.

Even they had been instantly killed by Qin Chen in a single move; needless to say for the others.

"Escape? You killed the disciples of my Blood Continent Sect and you still think you can escape?"

"If I, Chen Qin, let you escape now, who will pay tribute to the dead souls of my sect’s disciples?!"

"With what will you pay tribute?!"

Qin Chen roared, his face full of ferocity.

He had no intention of letting these people go.

Killing Liu An and Zhou Xiang was obviously not enough!

Because Qin Chen’s aim was to target everyone who had initially attacked the disciples of the Blood Continent Sect!

"Triple, Mind Power Heavy Domain!"

Qin Chen instantly unfolded the Mind Power Heavy Domain.

Within a kilometer radius, everyone trying to flee in all directions suddenly felt a great heaviness in their bodies.

"What kind of technique is this?"

"Damn it!"

Being restrained by Qin Chen’s Mind Power Heavy Domain, those people instantly became frantic.

"Get back here!!"

Qin Chen bellowed sharply.

His mighty telekinesis instantly formed a huge storm, sweeping all those fleeing people back towards him.

Then,

Qin Chen’s figure transformed into lightning and charged into the crowd.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

A massacre unfolded in an instant!

Many people didn’t even realize what had happened before their bodies were severed and they died.

Because Qin Chen’s movement technique and his speed of drawing the sword were both extremely fast.

So fast that they couldn’t react at all.

"Run! Run! Run!"

"I don’t want to die yet!"

At that moment,

Xie Jingsuo, the strongest disciple of the Blood Emperor Sect, saw Qin Chen’s figure constantly shifting, with the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade in his hand continuously swinging.

And,

With every shift in his figure, with every swing of the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, someone would die.

Xie Jingsuo became afraid.

He was truly afraid.

His face was full of horror.

At that moment, he felt like he could be the next to die the very next second.

This feeling was utterly maddening.

At the same time,

he crazily started transmitting messages to the Blood Emperor, begging for help.

But he received no reply.

Until the next moment,

a flash of lightning-like blade light appeared.

Xie Jingsuo’s head was severed from his neck.

Then it made a ’gululu’ sound as it fell to the ground.

Plop.

The next moment,

Xie Jingsuo’s headless body fell to the ground, as if it had lost all support.

Thus,

the strongest disciples from the Three Great Forces had all died at the hands of Qin Chen.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Qin Chen’s massacre continued, and no trace of emotion could be seen in his eyes.

The telekinesis held them firmly in place, making it impossible for them to escape.

Despair!

Helplessness!

Powerlessness!

Various emotions filled their minds.

Half an hour later.

After the last disciple from Jinglong Mansion had been cleaved in two by Qin Chen’s Bloodthirsty Demon Blade,

the area finally quieted down.

The ground was completely drenched in blood!

Blood soaked into the soil.

Limbs and severed arms were scattered everywhere.

More than a hundred disciples from various great forces, all Heavenly Prides, had died at the hands of Qin Chen.

The smell of blood... rose to the skies!

At this moment, Qin Chen was covered in blood, not a single drop his own, all of it belonged to others.

"Fallen fellow disciples, may you... rest in peace..."

Qin Chen gazed at the sky, muttering these words.

This time,

there were nine disciples from Blood Continent Sect who had died in battle.

To be able to enter Sea Sky Divine Palace was enough to represent their strength.

Perhaps, each of them was the pride of their respective families, yet now they had perished here, which pained Qin Chen, though he was powerless to change it.

After all, the dead could not be brought back to life.

The only thing he could do

was to use the blood of Liuw An and the other hundred Heavenly Prides to pay tribute to the nine fallen disciples of Blood Continent Sect.

The blood of a hundred, to bury the souls of nine!

Ye Zichen and the others were numb at this point.

That scene just now seemed to still linger in their minds, not dissipating for a long while,

Perhaps they would never forget it for the rest of their lives—the young man who slaughtered a hundred Heavenly Prides all by himself.

Such a young Heavenly Pride ought to be treated as a Supreme being!

"The things on these people should all be quite good."

"Fellow sect members, please collect them."

Qin Chen looked towards Ye Zichen and others, speaking out.

These people were all Heavenly Prides from various great forces, and having been in Sea Sky Divine Palace for a few days, naturally, they would have many good items on them.

"Chen Qin, you killed these people, and with so many spoils of war, it should rightfully be yours,"

Ye Zichen was surprised upon hearing Qin Chen’s words.

Everyone knew.

That gathering the spoils of war from these hundred-plus Heavenly Prides would amount to a terrifying cache of resources.

Yet Qin Chen seemed entirely unmoved?

"These spoils of war, consider them my thanks to you,"

"After all, for my sake, you nearly died here."

"I truly hope you don’t refuse."

Qin Chen shook his head as he spoke.

He naturally would not take these spoils of war.

One must repay kindness when it is received.

If it weren’t for the disciples of Blood Continent Sect, Qin Chen might have been disturbed during his breakthrough to Earth Element Realm, or even could have entered a demonic state, leading to unimaginable consequences.

Seeing Qin Chen’s resolute attitude,

Except for Zhao Tengqi and Teng Qi, who knew Qin Chen’s character, everyone else was visibly shocked.

Cultivation resources were the easiest to provoke bloodshed.

As for martial artists, cultivation resources were exceedingly important.

This bloodshed had started because of the Six Blood Heavenly Ganoderma.

Now seeing Qin Chen so resolutely refusing this batch of cultivation resources, it naturally surprised them a great deal.

And their understanding of Qin Chen rose to a new level.

Hearing the firmness in Qin Chen’s words, they stopped being obstinate.

Quickly,

Ye Zichen and the others began cleaning up the battlefield.

Qin Chen then walked up to Zhao Tengqi and Lin Songyun, giving each of them ten stalks of Six Blood Heavenly Ganoderma.

Just at this moment...

Qin Chen’s eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, looking behind him.

Shh!

Almost at the moment Qin Chen turned around,

a dismembered arm flew past him at high speed.

"Dismantling techniques? This is... Dismantling Demon Sect!"

Qin Chen’s hairs stood on end instantaneously.

And almost at the moment Qin Chen realized,

The next instant.

Several dismembered arms simultaneously bombarded the spot where Qin Chen was standing.

"Damn it!"

This sudden occurrence caught Qin Chen somewhat off guard.

The others were even more shaken.

They hadn’t expected the people from Dismantling Demon Sect to be lurking in the shadows.

Moreover,

to launch an assassination at such a sudden moment!