85: Medium God of War (Part 1)

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As the sharp Battle Blade light flashed, pieces of monster flesh were torn apart.

Without a word, Chen Fan picked up his Battle Blade and performed a rough dissection on the Azure Scaled Python and the Saber-toothed Tiger King, both High-level Lords.

Immediately after, Chen Fan unhesitatingly dismembered their most valuable materials and put them into his backpack.

These precious materials were his economic source for purchasing stronger martial arts, so they absolutely couldn't be wasted!

After storing the materials,

Chen Fan's gaze swept over the surroundings; a group of Low-level Lord-level Monsters were aggressively approaching,

looking as if they were fearless and wanted to fight him to the death.

"Hmph, at this level!"

"What's there to fight to the death for!?"

Chen Fan let out a soft snort, then gripped his Battle Blade tightly, his figure ethereal like a phantom.

Although a deep disdain was visible in his eyes,

Chen Fan's body was very honest, directly charging towards these Lord-level Monsters.

Although they didn't have as many constitution points as High-level Lords, they could still be considered a nice bonus!

Even while still holding Yao Rao, Chen Fan's speed and strength were not affected in the slightest.

His figure moved like Thunder Blade, carrying a terrifyingly sharp Battle Blade light that was unstoppable, and his killing intent raged.

Facing these Low-level Lords, Chen Fan killed them one by one with a single strike, not holding back.

An undisputed instant kill!

These terrifying Lords, which made countless low-level warriors cower in fear, had their lives taken by Chen Fan amidst their screams.

As Chen Fan continuously struck, whether it was snake-type Lords, tiger-type Lords,

or other Lord-level Monsters, none could withstand the might of Chen Fan's single Battle Blade strike.

One after another, the Low-level Lords quickly became

"Gulp... gulp!"

Some martial artists swallowed hard, watching as Chen Fan's figure flashed and massive creatures collapsed with a crash.

"Holy moly!! This is too amazing, a complete instant kill!!"

"Lord-level Monsters are like paper in front of this young senior, completely powerless to resist. When will we ever be as strong as him!"

"This is a true God of War martial artist; wherever his Battle Blade points, monsters are all slain beneath his Battle Blade. Truly a great man!!"

"..."

The sounds that arose were filled with surprise, admiration, yearning, excitement... On the temporarily halted defensive front, more and more eyes were drawn to Chen Fan.

For a time, he was the most dazzling new star on this battlefield.

"What's this compared to that!!"

"Those few even larger Lords were just killed by this senior; they nearly pushed Yao Rao into a life-and-death crisis.

Now, those arrogant monsters have become corpses, and even their important body parts are now in the senior's possession..."

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at each other, their faces filled with shock.

Three High-level Lords; even a God of War of the same rank would find them extremely difficult to handle.

If one wasn't careful, they could be severely injured or even perish at their hands.

Monsters of the High-level Lord tier were not to be trifled with.

But when Chen Fan fought them, he was at ease, not flustered in the slightest.

This alone was enough to demonstrate Chen Fan's power.

"Everyone, don't forget the young senior's ability to manipulate objects from a distance!"

"He seems... he seems to also be a powerful Psycher Master..."

A very small voice came out, sounding like a clap of thunder to everyone's ears.

As if realizing it belatedly, they recalled the scene of Chen Fan controlling his Battle Blade and long whip to restrain the two Lords.

For a moment, the entire scene fell into a silence where a pin drop could be heard.

Immediately after, gasps of cold air rang out.

Hiss... hiss... hiss... On the battlefield, Chen Fan continued his slaughter.

With crisp cutting sounds, the lives of these Lord-level Monsters were mercilessly harvested by Chen Fan.

Each time his figure flashed, the Battle Blade in Chen Fan's hand would precisely take the life of a Lord-level Monster.

Roar!!

Wooooo!!

Woo... roar!!

...Wherever Chen Fan passed, the mournful roars of various Lord-level Monsters shook the heavens.

Amidst cries of pain, these Low-level Lord-tier Monsters thrashed wildly on the ground.

Towards enemies, Chen Fan never showed the slightest mercy.

Moreover, these were ferocious monsters that threatened the survival of humanity and the continuation of civilization.

He adhered to the principle of eradicating evil completely.

After the last tiger beast Lord fell, Chen Fan sheathed his Battle Blade and stood silently on a broken ancient tree.

He calmly looked at the land soaked in monster blood, without any expression on his face.

In his arms, he still held Yao Rao, who had fallen unconscious. Her warm body temperature and faint heartbeat indicated that her life was still ongoing.

Chen Fan immediately felt relieved, continuously plundering the surrounding cosmic energy to repair Yao Rao's body.

Even if the effect was minimal, he still didn't give up in the slightest.

Then, his gaze continued to sweep over the monsters that twitched and rolled due to instinct, his eyes devoid of joy or sorrow.

A hot, fishy wind blew, and the wailing gradually ceased... Once the battlefield was completely calm.

Nine Low-level Lord-level Monsters lay quietly on the blood-stained ground, turned into corpses.

[Killed nine Low-level Lords, Constitution +1600]

The sudden notification in his mind caused Chen Fan's brows to subtly relax.

These nine Lord-level Monsters provided Chen Fan with a total of 1600 constitution points.

Although not as much as expected, the harvest was still pretty good!!

The chill on Chen Fan's face quietly vanished,

Replaced by a hint of satisfied relief.

Indeed, the stronger one's strength, the correspondingly lower the constitution points gained from killing monsters.

Chen Fan understood this clearly.

After all, he had dealt with nine Low-level Lords in less than two minutes, like cutting melons and vegetables.

This efficiency was truly rare.

Nothing else,

The gap between Chen Fan in his burst state and Low-level Lord-level Monsters was somewhat vast.

Throughout the entire battle, Chen Fan was in a state of overwhelming dominance.

These monsters could only passively accept Chen Fan's slaughter.

This was the amplification from the seventh stage of Ninefold Thunderblade.

Terrifying indeed!

Then, Chen Fan began to sort out his gains.

On this battlefield, with three High-level Lords and nine Low-level Lords, Chen Fan gained a total of 5300 constitution points.

Just as he happily clicked on his information interface,

The scene he saw made him a little dumbfounded—

[Name: Chen Fan]

[Constitution Points: 5600]

[Realm: Low-level God of War (0/10000) +]

[Martial Arts: Ninefold Thunderblade (Seventh Stage), World Extinction Spear Technique (First Stage), Ten Blood Battle Styles]

The "+" sign after Low-level God of War was still gray, showing no change.

However, after the gray plus sign, the numbers (0/10000) appeared.

Seeing these numbers, Chen Fan was first stunned, then quickly realized—

He probably needed to accumulate ten thousand constitution points to upgrade to Intermediate God of War.

As soon as he figured this out, Chen Fan's mood instantly became incredibly bright.

Isn't it just ten thousand constitution points?

Even if he had another major battle, what did it matter!

A beauty in his arms!

A surge of heroic ambition rose in Chen Fan's chest for no apparent reason, lingering endlessly...