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Chapter 100, Slaying Through the Alien Race

Another battlefield,

Jian Linglong fought the Feather Clan to a standstill, sustaining numerous injuries and radiating an aura of bloodshed and slaughter. However, the injuries did not diminish her combat prowess; in fact, they amplified her aura.

The Feather Clan members looked extremely grim, unable to understand why this human could so easily exchange his life for injury!

They fight without any regard for their own lives!

His heart had been pierced several times, yet an unknown force enveloped it, allowing him to continue fighting!

Call ~

The winged creature spread its wings, and sharp, knife-like feathers shot out, enveloping Jian Linglong.

Jian Linglong neither dodged nor evaded; the longsword in her hand was stained with crimson blood light, and her eyes reflected killing intent and madness.

She let the feathers pierce her body, and two of them even pierced her heart!

Not a single drop of blood spilled; instead, it all merged into the surrounding killing intent, raising the aura to a new level.

Jian Linglong broke through the Feather Clan's attack, her sharp sword piercing straight into its chest.

The winged creature looked extremely grim. He waved his hand to summon a shield made entirely of feathers, but it was instantly pierced by the blood sword and then plunged into his chest.

Fortunately, the shield blocked the sword, which could only pierce flesh but not bone.

With a flap of its wings, the Feather Clan slammed into Jian Linglong, sending her flying dozens of meters away. However, she quickly regained her balance, and a portion of her killing intent merged into her body. Like a fighting machine completely oblivious to pain, she pounced again.

The Feather Clan member's eyes darkened as he glanced at the Soul Clan member, who was also entangled, and the thought of leaving arose in his mind.

The elves and Shadowfolk are all dead. The target's forces are still complete, and not a single person has been killed. The mission has failed!

However, this human swordsman is recklessly persistent, making it difficult to find an opportunity unless the swordsman is completely killed!

suddenly,

The winged creature sensed a slight killing intent coming from behind it. It suddenly realized that, besides the sword cultivator, there was a human who was even stronger than the sword cultivator!

He was startled, only then realizing that a strange power had appeared in his soul at some unknown time!

The cold, sticky scent distracted it, preventing it from noticing Lin Ran's actions immediately!

puff!

Just as he was about to resist, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his mind, and the last image that remained in his consciousness was a bright silver blade like a crescent moon.

The feather shield dissipated, and the blood sword plunged straight in, piercing the body of the feathered creature and frantically devouring its blood.

Lin Ran appeared out of thin air, his Demon Eye Cross Sword sweeping across the winged creature's neck, easily severing a head. At the same time, his killing intent erupted, surging into the head and body, destroying its life force and spirit.

A white light descended from the sky, enveloping Jian Linglong. A continuous stream of blood mist poured out from the corpses of the Feather Clan, enveloping Jian Linglong's entire body.

Lin Ran glanced at her twice to make sure she was alright, then rushed towards the last battlefield.

The Soul Clan stood blankly in the air, its translucent body filled with pink and grayish-white power that swirled and influenced its form, creating an illusion that prevented it from escaping.

Meng Yu pierced the Soul Clan's body several times, but failed to cause any effective damage.

Ling Qiqi and Zhou Yu were sweating profusely, as they were finding it difficult to control the third-tier Soul Clan.

Suddenly, a cloud of blood mist appeared out of thin air behind the Soul Clan, and a cross-shaped sword appeared first, slicing across the Soul Clan's neck.

boom!

The Soul Clan's body immediately exploded, then dissipated into countless strands of soul power!

Zhou Yu and Ling Qiqi immediately relaxed.

Lin Ran stepped out of the blood mist and sensed the side effects of the curse.

"You guys go first, I'll deal with the curse."

After saying that, Lin Ran flew into the depths of Fenglin Huoshan.

……

A dozen minutes later.

Lin Ran felt that it was about time, so he released the suppression of the side effects of the curse power and expelled the side effects from his body at the same time as it erupted.

The side effect of the power of curses is also a curse, or rather, a curse is a power of equivalent substitution.

The side effects of being banished dissipated after leaving the body, and after all the curses were completely gone, an ominous feeling rose in Lin Ran's heart.

It was as if a cold, cruel, and tyrannical gaze was watching him from a place he didn't know, like a venomous snake hunting and striking the moment its prey relaxed.

Lin Ran frowned, scanning back and forth with her mental energy, but could not find the source of the malice.

He then used the Eight Gates Formation, but still could not find it.

That tangible gaze was still fixed on him, seemingly coming from all directions, or perhaps from the malice of the world.

Lin Ran closed her eyes and entered her mental space.

At the very center, two rules, one of time and one of space, one large and one small force, float quietly.

He connects to the rules of space and detects malice from the outside world.

This time, the results were in, and the source of the malice was identified.

Lin Ran suddenly opened her eyes and lunged towards the source of the malice.

The moment he moved, his opponent moved as well, realizing that he had been discovered by his prey, and immediately launched an attack.

Lin Ran gripped the Demon Eye Cross Sword in his right hand, pouring all his killing intent into it.

Golden light emanated from the center of his collarbone and the palm of his left hand as he fully activated the power of the Eight Gates, channeling his blood and energy into his left hand, making the golden light almost tangible.

A grayish-white creature came into view.

It resembles a magma creature, with a grayish-white body and a faint aura surrounding it. The first sight of it evokes an instinctive urge to stay away.

Lin Ran recognized it as a curse power similar to Zhou Yu's, but it was too late to stop.

boom!

At the last possible moment, the two sides met.

Lin Ran punched the creature in the forehead, causing it to freeze in place and its upper body to arch backward.

The Demon Eye Cross Sword pierced the lower part of the gray creature's neck, then slashed downwards, splitting most of its body open.

At the same time.

Lin Ran saw the aura of the grayish-white creature surging, followed by a chilling aura coming from above her head, and subconsciously activated her qi and blood defense.

boom!

A punch of equal force hit him on the head.

Shared damage!

A thought arose in Lin Ran's mind, and then the attack of the Demon Eye Cross Sword landed on her.

The clothes on his chest ripped apart instantly, the force tearing flesh and blood, colliding with the hard bones, producing a metallic clang.

From the chest to the abdomen, the flesh was almost completely torn open, and the internal organs were injured, but the bones were not damaged, so the injury was not too serious.

Lin Ran remained calm, having activated her emotional shielding mode, ignoring all pain.

He swung the Demon Eye Cross Sword once more and severed the head of the gray-white creature.

boom!

A deep wound appeared on the neck, with half of the neck cut open, but the bleeding was stopped immediately and did not spurt out.

The grayish-white creature's body drooped down, and it remained motionless.

Lin Ran wasn't sure if it was dead or not, so she slashed it a few more times.

After several attacks, there was no further reaction or counterattack, and it was then confirmed that it was truly dead.

Lin Ran collected the corpse, took out two Blood Essence Stones and held them in his hand, then used the Eight Gates Formation to heal his injuries.

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