89: Chapter 89 Three thousand Blood Wolf Guards wiped out in one strike, critical hit exceeding a thousand!

"Welcome."

A calm voice drifted leisurely from behind Huang Fugui.

General Zhao Lie snapped back to his senses, his gaze finally meeting the black-clad youth who had just finished the last bite of chicken and was slowly wiping his hands.

He was dressed in black, holding a ferocious-looking crimson-black battle blade, with a harmless, gentle smile on his face.

It was Lin Feng.

"You... you are Lin Feng?!"

General Zhao Lie's pupils constricted sharply, and a sense of extreme danger engulfed him like a tidal wave.

He had spent half his life in the military, crawling out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and his perception of Killing Intent was deep in his marrow.

Although the youth before him was smiling, in his perception, behind that smile lay an abyss capable of devouring everything!

"Something's wrong! The situation is wrong! It's a trap! All troops..."

He wanted to order a retreat, but it was already too late.

"Since you're already here, why leave?"

Lin Feng's smile gradually faded, replaced by endless coldness.

The three thousand well-equipped, murderous Blood Wolf Guards before him were like a sumptuous, luxurious meal.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, one third-stage Divine Sea Realm, five Danyuan Realm, and thousands of Meridian Opening Realm and True Qi Realm...

"The Prince of Runan is a good guy; when there's trouble, he really delivers heads! If I take them all out in this wave, won't my critical hit multiplier skyrocket?"

Lin Feng calculated silently in his heart, the corners of his mouth curling up unconsciously.

"Arrogant brat! You don't even know you're about to die!"

General Zhao Lie was, after all, a Divine Sea Realm powerhouse; after the initial shock, he instantly forced himself to steady his mind.

He attributed all his unease to Lin Feng's posturing.

In his view, just a Danyuan Realm cultivator, no matter how much of a Prodigy he was, could never stir up any waves.

"So what if you saw through the Princess Consort's plan?"

General Zhao Lie drew the saber at his waist, pointing the blade directly at Lin Feng, his face full of cruel violence.

"In the face of absolute strength, any schemes are futile! My three thousand Blood Wolf Guards are all battle-hardened elites! And with me, the General, personally overseeing things! A mere Danyuan Realm cultivator like you dares to stand before me..."

"Blade of Myriad Phenomena First Form: Life Slay!"

Lin Feng really had no interest in listening to him finish his lines.

He just gently raised the blade in his hand.

Then, he slashed down.

[500x critical hit triggered!]

In an instant, the entire world lost all sound and color.

It was as if an invisible giant hand had instantly torn apart the scroll of reality, dragging everyone into a boundless Hell made of blood and bone!

The sky was crimson, the earth pitch black.

Countless vengeful Souls, evil ghosts, and Asuras.

From the Void Realm.

From within the sea of blood.

From beneath the mountain of bones.

Poured out crazily!

They carried endless resentment, hatred, and Killing Intent, forming a terrifying torrent capable of tearing apart Divine Souls.

It instantly devoured the three thousand Blood Wolf Guards, along with the still-clamoring General Zhao Lie!

This was not an attack on the physical level, nor was it even a simple energy impact.

This was a most pure Intent that acted directly upon the Origin of the Divine Soul, surpassing the limits of verbal description!

It was Saber Intent, it was Killing Intent, it was the Intent of Hell!

"Ah!!!"

A shrill scream, unlike anything human, rang out for only an instant before cutting off abruptly.

Those Blood Wolf Guards, who a second ago were murderous and prided themselves on being battle-hardened elites.

The moment they touched this Saber Intent, their proud iron-blooded Evil Qi was as fragile as snow under the sun.

Their Divine Souls couldn't even put up a decent resistance before being instantly torn apart, devoured, and assimilated by the endless evil ghosts and Asuras, becoming a part of this Hell of Myriad Phenomena!

Their bodies still maintained their forward-charging posture, but the luster in their eyes had completely dissipated, turning them into empty shells without Souls.

"No! What is this?! What kind of blade technique is this?!"

General Zhao Lie let out the most shrill and desperate roar of his life.

His proud Divine Sea Realm Divine Sense was as fragile as a joke in the face of this terrifying Saber Intent, which felt like a natural disaster descending!

He could clearly feel his own Divine Soul being torn apart and gnawed on, inch by inch, by billions of invisible sharp claws!

The extreme pain originating from the deepest depths of his Soul drove him completely mad!

Splurt!

An imperceptible blade light flashed and vanished.

General Zhao Lie's head, wearing an expression frozen in extreme fear and disbelief, soared into the sky.

[Ding! Successfully killed third-stage Divine Sea Realm general, General Zhao Lie!]

[critical hit multiplier increased to 510x! Obtained 200,000 critical hit points!]

[Ding! Successfully killed 5 Danyuan Realm deputy generals!]

[critical hit multiplier increased to 560x! Obtained 80,000 critical hit points!]

[Ding! Successfully killed 378 True Qi Realm Blood Wolf Guards!]

[critical hit multiplier increased to 680x! Obtained 4,550,000 critical hit points!]

[Ding! Successfully killed 2,541 Meridian Opening Realm Blood Wolf Guards!]

[critical hit multiplier increased to 1000x! Obtained 5,235,000 critical hit points!]

[Ding! Total obtained 9,965,000 critical hit points!]

When the terrifying phantom of the Hell of Myriad Phenomena slowly dissipated, the interior of the Demon Locking Array returned to a deathly silence once again.

The wind stopped.

The sounds disappeared.

Only a nauseatingly thick smell of blood crazily stimulated the sense of smell of every survivor.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of headless corpses, and the foul-smelling blood gathered into streams, flowing slowly among the remains.

Those three thousand arrogant Blood Wolf Guards, along with their commander, had already been slaughtered by Lin Feng, single-handedly, with a single blade!

Not a single survivor was left.