Instant kill!
The surrounding walls were also neatly sliced into countless pieces by the terrifying sword energy.
Zhang Shaoqian's eyes widened in amazement as he looked at the scene and then down at the Ye Fan sword in his hand, laughing loudly.
"Hahaha!"
"I never thought—I never imagined that I, Zhang Shaoqian, would get my hands on such a powerful sword!"
"From today onward, no one will be my match!"
He shouted in excitement as the blood and energy from the slain warriors continuously flowed into the Ye Fan sword.
[Killed sixth-tier warrior, gained 600 evolution points]
[Killed sixth-tier warrior, gained 600 evolution points]
[Killed sixth-tier warrior, gained 600 evolution points]
[Absorbed the blood essence of sixth-tier warrior, gained 0.6 energy points]
[Absorbed the blood essence of sixth-tier warrior, gained 0.6 energy points]
[Absorbed the blood essence of sixth-tier warrior, gained 0.6 energy points]
The powerful energy that once seemed unreachable for him was now flowing steadily into his body.
"Too weak."
"They're still too weak."
Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh at the sight.
Had he known earlier, he wouldn't have wasted so much energy. He should have just broken through space and returned to the Wushen Realm first.
After all, in this world, the level of martial strength was too low.
"Ah!!!"
As more and more energy flooded into his body, Zhang Shaoqian felt his entire being brimming with power.
"With this strength, I can finally take revenge."
"Heh heh heh."
Zhang Shaoqian's face twisted into a vicious grin. Gripping the Ye Fan sword tightly, he began walking down the street.
People nearby glanced at him but quickly moved out of the way, sensing the overwhelming malice emanating from his sword.
It was terrifying.
Shentianzong.
This was a sect located in the north, known for its countless disciples and a sect master said to be an incredibly powerful warrior.
"Who goes there!?"
As soon as Zhang Shaoqian approached the entrance to the sect, the disciples guarding the gate frowned, gripping their weapons tightly.
"Who are you?"
They could clearly feel the terrifying malice radiating from the sword Zhang Shaoqian held. Just looking at it made them feel a deep, instinctual fear.
"I've come to see Zhang Laosan," Zhang Shaoqian said as he stepped forward, gripping the Ye Fan sword.
"Silence!"
"How dare you speak the sect master's name so disrespectfully!" the two disciples roared in unison.
"Heh."
Zhang Shaoqian sneered, ignoring them as he continued walking forward.
"I said, stop right there!" the disciples shouted again, this time in anger.
But Zhang Shaoqian paid no attention and kept walking toward the main hall.
Damn it!
Their faces darkened as they swung their swords at him in unison.
Bang—
But in an instant, they saw a flash of cold light—and then nothing more.
Both of their bodies were cleaved in half by a terrifying burst of sword energy.
Blood splattered everywhere, their lifeless bodies collapsing to the ground.
The blood and energy from their corpses began to flow into the Ye Fan sword, further empowering Zhang Shaoqian.
Boom—
As the energy surged into his body, Zhang Shaoqian felt a sudden realization, his whole body erupting with powerful energy.
"This is…"
Seventh tier!
He had just broken through to become a seventh-tier warrior!
"Hahahaha!"
Coming out of his shock, Zhang Shaoqian laughed maniacally.
It felt incredible, unbelievably so!
Ordinary people would have to endure countless hardships to reach the seventh tier.
But today, after acquiring this sword, in such a short amount of time, he had gone from a fifth-tier warrior straight to the seventh tier!
Kill.
He would slaughter everyone in Shentianzong!
With this insane thought, he could no longer control the impulse raging inside him.
Gripping the Ye Fan sword even tighter, he charged up the mountain.
"Who are you…?"
Disciples of the sect were coming and going at the base of the mountain when they noticed Zhang Shaoqian, who was clearly not one of them. Instinctively, they questioned him.
"All of you, die!"
Zhang Shaoqian shouted with laughter, slashing the Ye Fan sword horizontally.
Whoosh—
A powerful burst of sword energy erupted from the blade, instantly slicing through the bodies of the disciples, cutting them all in half!
Just like before, as soon as the warriors were killed, their blood and energy were swiftly absorbed by the Ye Fan sword.
"Intruder in the sect!!!"
Finally, members of Shentianzong realized what was happening and shouted the alarm.
"Come on, the more of you there are, the more energy I'll gain!"
Zhang Shaoqian continued his march toward the sect's inner sanctum, unfazed as hundreds of disciples charged at him.
His gaze held no trace of fear!
He raised the Ye Fan sword high and swung it downward in a massive arc.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—
In an instant, terrifying sword energy exploded outward, cutting through everything in its path.
The charging warriors were all sliced in half, along with their weapons, by the overwhelming power of the sword energy.
"Impossible… this can't be…"
Watching the massacre, the remaining warriors trembled with fear.
It was terrifying, absolutely terrifying.
That sword energy had effortlessly cleaved through their comrades.
What kind of immense power was this!?
"All of you, must die!!!"
Zhang Shaoqian laughed wildly as he watched the stunned warriors, pouring the energy from his body into the Ye Fan sword, which continued to release deadly sword energy.
Though he could only harness a fraction of the sword's true power—less than ten percent—it was more than enough to wipe out the warriors before him.
With just a few swings, Zhang Shaoqian had slaughtered countless warriors, slicing their bodies in two.
A massive flood of blood and energy surged into the Ye Fan sword.
"So much… so much energy!!!"