Destruction

[Host has killed a 5th Elementary Realm cultivator. Host gains 100 Qi]

[Host has detected a Mortal Tier 7 Talent. Absorbing Talent…]

[Host's Cultivation Talent has upgraded from Human Tier 3 to Human Tier 4]

Host: Long Chen

Age: 13

Cultivation Talent: Human Tier 4 (0/450)

Cultivation: 2nd Sky Realm (2500 Qi /10000 Qi)

Skills:

Shadow Sword [Grade 8] – Accomplished: 290/500

Bone Muscle Alteration [Grade 5] – Accomplished: 220/500

Leopard Fists [Grade 5] – Ultimate Perfection: 460/500

Piercing Cloud Movement [Grade 7] – Perfection: 370/500

Sinking Barrier [Grade 7] – Accomplished: 170/500

Soaring Sword [Grade 7] – Perfection: 380/500

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Alchemy Talent: Mortal Tier 13 (140/160)

Alchemy Grade: 2 (250/400)

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Formation Talent: Mortal Tier 7 (0/70)

Formation Grade: 0 (0/100)

Formations (Learnt):

- Qi Gathering Array

It took him a whole minute to repress the unrestrained raging fire within him, and forcefully shaking his head, the cold gleam in his eyes dulled down to become his usual neutral look.

Looking around the area where corpses littered the ground, he carefully cleaned up the place and removed any traces of his presence, then flew out of the building.

That was one gang down. With an expressionless face, his eyes flashed with a a glint of light as he stared towards the south direction.

A building quickly came to his sight, and after ensuring that his disguise was still on, he barged into the front gate just like he did with the Verin Son gang.

With a crash, he directly collided against the front gate, and he toppled down like a piece of sand bag. As it fell, the wooden front gate completely broke apart into multiple pieces.

This sudden commotion naturally attracted the attention of the members who were gathered in small groups around the area.

"Who dares to barge into our Tung Yun Gang, and broke open our front gate?" A man who glimpsed of this scene scrunched up his face in anger as he furiously roared.

Following behind him, were more than a hundred members that began to gather together, each of them emanating a ferocious and bloodthirsty aura.

Long Chen lifted up an eyebrow in interest, but under the cover of his bamboo hat, his face remained indifferent.

The speed of their coordination and management was good, but was their strength was good as that?

Only after he pulled out his weapon, would he know whether if they deserved to be an enemy of his. And not wasting a single moment, he did exactly that.

Piercing Cloud Movement!

Without a single word, his body swayed in their vision, and the next moment they blinked, he appeared right in front of them, with his sword raised up in a fighting position.

Because they did not know of Long Chen's strength yet, the members of the gang were all fearless as they gave a battle cry and simultaneously rushed towards Long Chen with a mocking look on their faces.

How could they not deride this ignorant person in front of them, who was so foolish as to provoke a mighty and imposing gang like theirs?

Even if they were not one of the strongest gang, but they basically dominated the entire region around them, and no one within there are dared to go against their orders.

Shadow Sword!

This time, he consistently raised and swung his sword again and again, with each and every single one of his moves aiming towards the vital organs, which guaranteed a one hit kill.

Everywhere he moved to, the members of the gang will mysterious fall onto the ground, with their eyes lifeless and dull, as though they had been hit by a curse.

The few higher rungs of the gang were all sitting down, sipping tea, while enjoying the one sided torture, which they had thought they were naturally going to win, when they quickly realized that something was wrong.

They abruptly stood up and joined in the battle, each exploding out with powerful Elementary Realm cultivations, but the present Long Chen was like an indomitable battle god that drew blood and extinguished lives whenever he went to.

[Host has killed a 7th Qi Refining Realm cultivator. Host gains 20 Qi]

[Host has killed a 8th Qi Refining Realm cultivator. Host gains 30 Qi]

[Host has killed a 7th Qi Refining Realm cultivator. Host gains 20 Qi]

Numerous amounts of notification softly rang in his head, and slowly turned into a rhythmic pattern. Each time he killed somebody, he could feel like his body was filled with a mysterious power which was transferred from the dead person's body, and entered his, rejuvenating and increasing the amount of Qi within his body.

He did not question how this was happening, but rather bask in the benefits of this. Rather than getting weaker as the battle passed, his strength unceasingly increased, and so was his strength.

His one sword no longer claimed 5 lives in one strike, but 7, then 8, then 10.

The members of the gang quickly found out how strong Long Chen was, and the battle intent raging within their bodies was swiftly extinguished, as though a pail of cold water was poured over them.

Rather than charging forward and attacking, they pushed the surrounding members to Long Chen, hoping that they could save some time and successfully run away.

However, Long Chen senses was far too strong, and so was his speed. Within a second, his sword flashed like a flash of lightning, and multiple sword rays were expelled from it, reaching unimaginable speeds as they sharply dived and pierced into the bodies of those who were escaping.

[Host has killed a 8th Qi Refining Realm cultivator. Host gains 30 Qi]

[Host has killed a 7th Qi Refining Realm cultivator. Host gains 20 Qi]

[Host has killed a 9th Qi Refining Realm cultivator. Host gains 40 Qi]

"Quickly run away…! He…is a devil!" The surrounding cultivators all shouted in terror and no longer bothered to engage him in a battle. Like scattered ants, they all tried their best to run away from him, but to no avail, as Long Chen rushed and picked them off one by one.

He was definitely not going to leave any witnesses behind.

The commotion that he had incurred in this place will definitely draw many suspicious eyes, and he had to complete his task as soon as possible.

Unknowingly falling down one by one, with their breath totally cut off, the entire ground was quickly stained with blood and mountains of corpses.

As he cast a terrifyingly calm gaze towards the bodies that lay unmoving on the ground, he abruptly turned his head, and swung his sword to unleash a sword ray onto a nearby rock statue.

Cleaning breaking apart the statue, a bulky man looked at the approaching sword ray with dread and trepidation. With violently trembling fingers, he helplessly brought up his sword to block this sword ray.

But all he felt as a huge impact akin to a 15 ton boulder crashing upon his body, and he flew out in the air like a dead leaf, before heavily landing onto the ground, deader than dead.

[Host has killed a 5th Elementary Realm Cultivator. Host gains 100 Qi]

He swiftly proceeded to the dead man's body, who was most likely the leader of this gang, and placed his white, unstained hand over his body.

A powerful absorption stemmed from his hand, and a mass like substance was extracted from the dead man, and softly entered his.

Long Chen instantly felt a wave of comfort around his body that filled him with satisfaction.

[Host has detected a Mortal Tier 7 Talent. Host is absorbing…]

Looking down at the dead man, his lips rose up into a disdainful sneer. To think that the leader of this gang was so cowardly and gutless as to hide behind a statue while his members were risking their lives and fleeing in panic.

He was better off dead.

Casting a scary emotionless gaze upon the battlefield, he waved his hands, producing a Elemental Qi that enveloped the area.

With another wave of his hands, a few letters appeared on the ground in blood red.

"Eternal Darkness Cult"

He didn't care if placing the blame would work, but as long as the attention was diverted, that was all that matters.

The Eternal Darkness Cult was did not have much of presence, as far as he knew, and always worked in the shadows.

Unless it was necessary, they will never show themselves.

So how should he possibly deal with them? With this question in mind, he silently floated away from the scene of battle.

The soft winds quietly blew upon the scene, sending the leaf rustling as they flew by. As the sun began to slowly set, the golden rays of light unhurriedly retracted.

The headquarters that was once bustling with noise, was now tranquil and serene, with not a single sound to be heard.