These energies were so overwhelmingly powerful that they brought an exhilarating sense of euphoria!
Zhang Shaoqian felt as if he was on the verge of ascending to the heavens, overwhelmed with gratitude.
[Killed a seventh-tier martial artist, gained 700 evolution points.]
[Killed a seventh-tier martial artist, gained 700 evolution points.]
[Killed a seventh-tier martial artist, gained 700 evolution points.]
...
[Absorbed the blood essence of a seventh-tier martial artist, gained 0.7 energy points.]
[Absorbed the blood essence of a seventh-tier martial artist, gained 0.7 energy points.]
[Absorbed the blood essence of a seventh-tier martial artist, gained 0.7 energy points.]
...
"Although most of them are seventh-tier martial artists, their strength is pitifully weak compared to me now," Ye Fan muttered to himself.
Meanwhile, Zhang Shaoqian stood still, closing his eyes instead of continuing his assault.
He began to frantically circulate his cultivation technique, working tirelessly to digest the terrifying energy coursing through his body.
Having reached the seventh-tier martial artist realm, his ability to absorb and process this energy was quite formidable.
Boom—
A faint white glow suddenly radiated from within Zhang Shaoqian's body, accompanied by a surge of powerful energy rippling outward.
"I've advanced! Eighth tier!!!"
Zhang Shaoqian stared at his hands and roared with excitement.
As expected, the more martial artists he killed and the more energy he absorbed, the faster he could ascend through the tiers!
"Zhang Laosan, I've come for you."
A sinister grin spread across Zhang Shaoqian's face, his eyes brimming with deep-seated hatred.
This time, he was here for revenge.
He would repay every humiliation he had suffered in the past.
"Who dares trespass on the territory of Shen Tian Sect!"
As Zhang Shaoqian moved forward, four martial artists floated into the air, glaring down at him. Their voices boomed in unison, full of authority.
"Oh? So, the famous Four Guardians."
"But even the Four Guardians of Shen Tian Sect are nothing more than eighth-tier martial artists."
Zhang Shaoqian looked up at their figures and let out a mocking laugh.
"You're courting death!"
As soon as Zhang Shaoqian finished speaking, the Guardians' expressions darkened. They immediately unleashed an immense torrent of martial energy from the sky, crashing down toward him.
"Heh!"
Watching this unfold, Zhang Shaoqian showed no fear. Instead, his lips curled into a mocking smile.
Raising Ye Fan Sword high in his hand, he swung it toward the oncoming energy with a slash through the air.
With that single swing, the overwhelming martial energy was split cleanly in half.
The devastating attack vanished instantly!
"Impossible!"
The Four Guardians stared in disbelief, their eyes wide with shock and terror.
Never before had they witnessed such a horrifying sight.
For someone to use a weapon to split such a powerful martial attack—it was completely beyond their comprehension!
Their worldview had been utterly shattered.
"Die."
Zhang Shaoqian sneered coldly.
With another swing of Ye Fan Sword, he released a torrent of terrifying sword energy, rushing outward with unstoppable force.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The surrounding space itself began to tear apart, leaving jagged cracks in the air.
"Not good! Dodge, quickly!!!"
The Four Guardians cried out in alarm, their bodies instinctively trying to evade the onslaught.
But one of them was too slow.
The terrifying sword energy struck him directly.
Although he had activated his source power to shield himself, it was far from enough to withstand such devastating force.
His body was cleaved in half by the sword energy.