Chaotic Sword God Chapter 370: Eternal Damnation

“Quick, kill him!” The third elder spoke out with unconcealed fear and a trembling voice.

The third elder’s words seemed to have a rousing effect on everyone. Instantly snapping out of their stupor, they all began to charge at Jian Chen.

The closest person to Jian Chen was the fourth elder who eyes radiated with a fierce glow. Just as he stalked towards Jian Chen to swing his sword, a sudden change overcame his face. This was because he had unexpectedly felt his body being squashed with an unknown amount of pressure from the surrounding air. Like an invisible restraint, he was unable to break free from his confines no matter just how much force he put into his movements.

Jian Chen’s eyes began to dilate with a strange craze to them. He would not hesitate at all to pay a heavy price if it meant fighting with all his strength. Waving the Light Wind Sword in his right hand, he stabbed the azure and violet Sword Qi infused Light Wind Sword towards the fourth elder’s Saint Weapon.

“Ding!”

As if his Saint Weapon was tofu, the fourth elder’s Saint Weapon had been shattered into two pieces. With a muffled cry, a large amount of blood came out of his mouth as his face grew deathly pale.

Even after breaking apart the fourth elder’s Saint Weapon, Jian Chen didn’t have the luxury of being surprised. With a wave of his hand, he brought the Light Wind Sword down and stabbed it straight through the elder’s chest.

“Ah!” The fourth elder let out a miserable shriek of pain as the azure and violet Sword Qi stabbed into his body. It was as if an unbelievable amount of power was erupting within him as the fused Sword Qi shot throughout every point in his body. In an instant, his entire body became mutilated and his bones reduced to dust.

By this point, the remaining Heaven Saint Masters had already shot downwards with their Sword Qi aimed at Jian Chen.

Abruptly turning around, Jian Chen’s Light Wind Sword tore apart at the skies with the Sword Qi as it defended itself against the other attacks. Wherever the sword moved, a black fissure

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