Versatile Mage: Sword of the Stars, Slay All Evil Spirits

Chapter 133: A killing spree, super level!

Chapter 133: A killing spree, super level!

Chen Chen raised the Sword of Oath of Victory again, ready to attack the Great Judge.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

However, at this moment, Saran laughed wildly again, and she looked at Chen Chen with interest, who had the intention to kill all those who did evil.

"Boy, you are really interesting! It's a pity that you are my enemy."

"I don't need your praise. Now get out of here before I change my mind. Otherwise, killing you will just be a piece of cake!"

Chen Chen was dismissive of Saran's comments. He was like a sword drawn from its sheath, so sharp that it hurt everyone present.

"Haha, you and I are the same kind of people, what a pity."

After saying that, Saran disappeared from everyone's sight in a flash.

"Now it's your turn to make a choice. Do you let the people go, or do I kill you and then let you go?!"

Chen Chen turned his head and looked at the pale-faced Mother of the Parthenon and the judges.

"Sorry, we can't stop the Dark Judgement." The judge who was acquainted with Old Man Bao said with a wry smile.

"Well, if that's the case, then let me end this farce."

Chen Chen's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, his aura reached its peak, and a powerful magical aura was revealed.

That’s right, during the time he was consolidating the Divine Seal Ceremony, he had already been promoted to the Super Level of Light Element.

……

At this moment, the sacred mountain was restricted. Hai Long, Xiao Shen and other strong men from the Knights Hall tightly surrounded Mo Fan, Ye Xinxia and the twelve Knights of the Round Table.

These golden knights exuded powerful magical fluctuations all over their bodies. They looked solemn and ready to fight, making the encirclement impenetrable.

Mo Fan was in the middle of it. In his demonic state, he was surrounded by a strange and terrifying aura. His red eyes were full of arrogance and disdain. He did not take the many powerful enemies in front of him seriously at all.

Ye Xinxia followed closely behind Mo Fan, with a hint of worry in her eyes, but more of trust in Mo Fan.

The twelve Knights of the Round Table were wearing armor and holding weapons. They lined up neatly around Mo Fan and Ye Xinxia, ​​their eyes firm.

“Humph, do you think you can trap us like this? That’s wishful thinking!” Mo Fan snorted coldly, his voice filled with endless mockery.

Hailong looked stern, staring at Mo Fan like an eagle. "You dare to act recklessly in the Parthenon? Today is the day you die!"

After saying this, a powerful divine power surged out from his body, condensing into a huge golden blade of light, slashing towards Mo Fan.

At the same time, Shawshen and the other knights also launched attacks.

Some controlled the surging water magic, forming water dragons that rushed towards Mo Fan and the others; some cast wind magic, turning wind blades into countless sharp blades, shooting at them from all directions; and others used earth magic, lifting huge rocks from the ground and smashing them at the target like cannonballs.

Faced with this overwhelming attack, Mo Fan was not afraid at all.

He roared, and the demonic power around him exploded instantly, forming a black shield that blocked all attacks.

The twelve Knights of the Round Table also displayed their special skills. Some wielded their great swords to cut off the attacking water dragons and rocks one by one.

Some release powerful magical forces, colliding with the enemy's wind blades, bursting into dazzling light.

Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, a golden light streaked across the sky like a meteor, instantly breaking through the restrictions of the sacred mountain and appearing in front of everyone.

The person who came was Chen Chen. He exuded powerful light magic and the Sword of Promise of Victory in his hand shone with dazzling light.

It was like a god descending from heaven. "Old Chen!" Mo Fan saw Chen Chen appear, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You take your people away, and leave this place to me!" Chen Chen's voice was full of power and confidence.

When Hai Long and others saw Chen Chen appear, their faces suddenly turned very ugly.

They felt the suffocatingly powerful aura from Chen Chen and knew that this person was definitely not a good person.

"Who are you? How dare you break into the forbidden area of ​​the Parthenon!" Hai Long shouted.

Chen Chen ignored Hai Long's questioning. He glanced at the knights around him and said, "My lords, follow me to stop them!"

"Hmph, you are so arrogant! You want to save people from us by yourself? You are simply overestimating your own abilities!" Xiao Shen said disdainfully.

Upon hearing this, Chen Chen raised his lips slightly, revealing a hint of sneer.

In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, he tightly grasped the Sword of Promised Victory with both hands, muttered something, and a powerful light magic instantly condensed on the tip of the sword.

"Holy light shines!" Chen Chen shouted, and swung the Sword of Oath of Victory forward fiercely. A huge golden sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword, sweeping towards Hailong and others.

This sword energy contained a powerful force of holy flame. Wherever it passed, the air was burned and distorted, making a "sizzling" sound.

Hailong and the others' faces changed drastically when they saw this.

They were fully aware of the power of this sword energy and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Hailong quickly gathered all the divine power in his body and formed a huge golden shield in front of him to block the sword energy; Xiao Shen and other knights also cast their own defensive magic to protect themselves.

boom!
With a loud bang, a powerful explosion resounded throughout the entire forbidden area of ​​the sacred mountain. Hailong and others were knocked back by this powerful force and fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood and suffering serious injuries.

"This... How is this possible!" Hai Long looked at Chen Chen with horror on his face, his heart filled with fear.

He never expected that Chen Chen's strength was so terrifying that he could defeat the top powerhouses of the Parthenon with just one move, leaving them without any chance to fight back.

The other knights were also shocked, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Chen Chen.

At this moment, they finally realized that the person in front of them was someone they could not afford to offend.

Holding the Sword of Promise of Victory, Chen Chen walked towards Hai Long and others step by step, with a strong sense of oppression in his eyes.

Hai Long and others watched Chen Chen approaching step by step, their hearts filled with despair.

They knew that they no longer had any ability to resist. If Chen Chen wanted to kill them, they would not be able to resist at all.

"Since you don't know, I won't kill you this time." Chen Chen said in a cold tone.

“Thank you…thank you for showing mercy!” Hailong struggled to get up from the ground, his voice trembling with reluctance.

He never expected that a young man who suddenly appeared could burst out with such terrifying power.

Xiao Shen and the other knights also got up from the ground. Although they were all in a mess, they were full of awe for Chen Chen in their hearts.

“Xinxia!!” Demon Mo Fan suddenly roared, obviously something had happened.

Chen Chen turned around and saw that Ye Xinxia had been swept away by a force.

"That's the Dark Judge!" Hailong was in disbelief when he saw this scene.

(End of this chapter)

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