321: A flanking maneuver? How come you're all dead?

This scene left the Human Allied Forces completely stunned.

Their hearts pounded wildly, nearly leaping out of their chests!

They were shocked by Chen Nian's strength.

Not only was his Physical Body strong enough to shatter the Barrier with a single punch and hold back a thousand-man army with ease.

They didn't expect him to possess so many terrifyingly peerless Spells!

Moreover, every Spell was so frightening, its power ridiculously immense, and his control even more exquisite to the extreme!

He was truly omnipotent!

Bottomless!

"A sonic Soul attack... to have such power?! The might of a single roar, shaking and killing hundreds of Demonic Evils!"

Fairy Ling Shuang's face turned pale, not out of fear, but from being shaken by that pure power.

She cultivated the Sword Heart and had some experience with Soul attacks.

But she had never seen a sonic attack reach such a world-destroying level.

Sword Without Trace murmured to himself, feeling his understanding of the Sword Dao refreshed once again:

"Dragon Roar... it actually possesses the majesty of a True Dragon!"

"Does Senior Chen perhaps possess a True Dragon Bloodline? Or has he cultivated a certain sonic Divine Ability to its limit?"

The old Taoist Zhang Mingyuan's beard trembled, and old tears streamed down his face as he bowed directly toward Chen Nian's direction:

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord... Ancestral Master above... Today, this old Taoist has seen a True Immortal!"

However, being slaughtered so mercilessly by Chen Nian.

Under the pressure of extreme terror and despair, a hint of resistance was actually forced out of the remaining Demonic Evils!

Especially those few Eighth-Order Commanders who had luckily survived the Soul-Capturing Dragon Roar but were already heavily injured.

They looked at each other, a trace of hysterical ruthlessness and determination flashing in their crimson eyes.

Escape? Looking at this killing star's methods, there was simply no escape!

Death either way, it's better to fight!

One of the Eighth-Order Commanders suddenly let out a hoarse roar:

"Did you all see that?! This human devil has no intention of giving us a way out! He wants to exterminate us all!"

"Fleeing is death, kneeling is also death! Since it's all death, why not fight to the death and take a few down with us?!"

"No matter how strong he is, he's only one person! He can protect himself, but can he protect those ants behind him at all times?!"

Its hideous gaze suddenly turned toward the Human Allied Forces waiting in formation behind Chen Nian, its eyes erupting with a venomous light:

"Attack those people behind him! Those human ants are definitely not as strong as him!"

"Grab them! Use them to threaten this devil! This is our only chance to live!!!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like throwing a spark into a deep fryer of despair!

Most of the remaining hundreds of Demonic Evils were already scarred and terrified.

But in this desperate situation, this crazy plan seemed like the last straw!

Rather than dying pointlessly on the run, it was better to take a gamble!

"Right! Take hostages!"

"Attack those humans in the back!"

"Only then can we make him wary of hitting the vase while aiming at the rat!"

Crazy thoughts spread among the Demonic Evils.

A distorted fierce light reignited in their eyes.

It was a reckless madness transformed from the desire to survive!

In the next moment, the remaining Demonic Evils, especially those swift types skilled in surprise attacks.

They were like cornered beasts letting out shrill screams, no longer trying to distance themselves from Chen Nian.

Instead, they began to scatter and flank.

From various tricky angles, they pounced crazily toward the Human Allied Forces behind Chen Nian!

They poured their last strength into speed, turning into blurred afterimages.

Captain Wang Zhen's pupils shrank as he shouted sternly:

"Not good! The Demonic Evils are approaching!"

"Everyone, on alert! Prepare to meet the enemy! We must not drag Special Commissioner Chen down!"

Fairy Ling Shuang's eyes were cold, her long sword humming, and her Sword Qi erupted:

"Thinking of taking us as hostages? In your dreams!"

"Fellow Daoists, counterattack! We must not let these evil creatures get even a step closer!"

Bear Fierce roared, the Protective Aura on his body burning like fire:

"Damn it, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?! Brothers, fight it out with these bastards!"

For a moment, Spiritual Energy light flourished in the human coalition's ranks!

All the experts held nothing back, their Spiritual Power circulating crazily.

Various protective Magic Treasures, attack Spells, Sword Techniques, and Dao Seals lit up one after another, waiting in formation.

Prepared to fight to the death with the incoming Demonic Evils!

They could die in battle, but they must never become Senior Chen's weakness.

They must not drag down this decisive battle concerning the fate of humanity!

However, Chen Nian, at the forefront of the storm, only slightly tilted his head.

He glanced with the corner of his eye at the Demonic Evil remnants trying to flank from both sides.

On his face, there wasn't the slightest tension or worry.

Instead, it showed a deeper, almost undisguised contempt and mockery.

He shook his head, not even speaking.

He just casually raised his hands and carelessly flicked them toward the front and sides.

"Swish swish swish swish swish—!!!!!"

Thousands of Blood-colored Silk Threads—Heart-Devouring Demon Silk—refined to the extreme and emitting a deadly sharp cold light, instantly erupted out of thin air!

These threads formed a massive, intricate blood-colored net covering the left, right, and front!

The mesh of the giant net was extremely fine, and every thread flickered with cold blood-light, as if possessing its own life, swaying slightly.

The next second—

The massive blood-colored net descended upon those Demonic Evils!

Its speed was faster than the limit of visual capture!

The madness and ferocity on the faces of the charging Demonic Evils instantly froze.

They didn't even see what it was, only feeling their vision turn red—

Then, their bodies felt light.

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!"

The sound of blades cutting through flesh was so dense it made one's scalp tingle!

Dozens of Demonic Evils at the front, including several Eighth-Order Commanders.

Their charging postures were still in mid-air, but their bodies were instantly cut and decomposed by the crisscrossing Blood-colored Silk Threads!

Heads, limbs, trunks, internal organs... like falling building blocks, they scattered to the ground with a clatter.

Red, green, purple... blood of various colors gushed out from countless cuts like fountains, instantly staining that area into a viscous pool of blood.

They couldn't even let out a complete scream before turning into a pile of minced meat!

Seeing this, the Demonic Evils following behind were terrified.

They tried desperately to stop, but at high-speed charge, how could they have time?

Like dumplings falling into a pot, they crashed into the death net one after another.

Then they were cut, decomposed, and followed in their companions' footsteps!

In just a few breaths, the hundreds of Demonic Evil remnants trying to flank and attack the human coalition.

Were harvested clean and completely shredded by this sudden massive blood-colored net!

At the scene, only mountains of minced meat and debris remained, along with a viscous, slowly flowing pool of blood.

Minced meat covered the ground, and bone fragments were scattered everywhere.

A strong smell of blood rose to the sky.

[Ding! Killed a Sixth-Tier Demonic Evil, gained 24,916 points!]

[Ding! Killed a Sixth-Tier Demonic Evil, gained 26,346 points!]

[Ding! Killed a Seventh-Tier Demon, gained 34,117 points!]

[Ding! Killed a Seventh-Tier Demon, gained 36,222 points!]

[Ding! Killed an 8th Tier Demon, gained 48,891 points!]

...In Chen Nian's mind, the System announcements rang out rapidly.

But he only slowly withdrew his hand, looking at the mess on the ground, and smiled contemptuously:

"Flanking maneuver? Why are you dead?"