Chapter 138: One Person Suppresses, A World of Malice!

Chen Yan kicked out, and the Military Officer was sent flying a hundred meters in the direction of the cave entrance by Chen Yan.

The Malice diminished slightly, and the Military Officer gradually began to wake up.

"Tha... thank you..." the Military Officer opened his mouth to say.

If not for this person intervening, it would have been normal for him to do anything after being bound by the Malice.

That feeling of completely sinking into Malice was despairing.

Thinking of this, the Military Officer looked at the back figure walking further and further away and hurriedly spoke:

"Be careful!"

Yet before his voice had even faded, Chen Yan's back figure had already disappeared from sight.

"Is it Chen Yan?" the Military Officer murmured; that back figure was quite familiar, likely that Extreme Heavenly Pride who had been in the limelight recently.

Heading inward, Chen Yan encountered several more Military Officers.

They were sitting cross-legged one by one, and though their eyes were closed, they could not hide their look of hardship.

These people were using their Flesh to tear apart the Malice in this place.

If not for these people, the Malice released from within this Mountain Cave would only be more terrifying.

It was just that the further he walked inward, the more terrifying the waves of Malice washing over Chen Yan became.

Until at a certain moment, the whispers by his ears turned into a Shrill Screech like a steam whistle.

As Chen Yan's inner voice trembled, the scene within his vision began to change violently.

The Darkness turned blood-red, and waves of Crimson Fire Wind swept toward Chen Yan's body.

Chen Yan narrowed his eyes; this wave of Malice was so dense that it distorted his vision and five senses.

Chen Yan looked ahead; how could this still be a Mountain Cave?

This was clearly a world like a Doomsday.

The vast earth was cracked and crisscrossed as if ruthlessly torn apart by Heaven; towering buildings had turned into broken walls and ruins, and skeletons covering the ground each stretched out helpless hands, as if silently screaming.

Everything was being blown, burned, and torn by waves of Fire Wind like sea surges.

Chen Yan stretched out his hands; his own hands were now also beginning to crack in their Skin under the scorching of the Fire Wind, revealing the Crimson Flesh within.

Even knowing that everything here was an illusion caused by the Malice affecting his Brain.

But the pain within those five senses and the Scream gradually growing in the depths of his soul were still unavoidable in Chen Yan's heart.

Chen Yan continued forward, his Flesh beginning to burn more violently.

"This Malice is strong!"

Chen Yan exclaimed.

"But not strong enough!"

Compared to such Malice, Chen Yan was more amazed by the courage of Lu Xunyang in seeking a glimmer of hope amidst despair.

Compared to the pressure of Heavenly Patrol on a martial artist's body.

This Malice was a bit too thin.

"Then let this hardship burn more fiercely!"

Chen Yan murmured.

Heavenly Patrol, activate!

Crackle.

Within Chen Yan's Consciousness World, the place where he was located was a burning Doomsday.

But his body's true location was in the dark Mountain Cave.

Yet, one could see in that dense Darkness.

Waves of brilliant Golden Wind erupted from the body of the lone Youth, and as the power of his muscles surged, it rapidly compressed the surrounding air, turning into a Golden Electric Net wrapping around his body.

Boom!

Chen Yan took a step.

Wherever his Flesh passed, the Malice was torn apart.

Because the tearing was not violent enough, the scene within the Consciousness World did not change.

Within the Po Saint Realm, waves of Golden Light representing Artistic Energy erupted.

Chen Yan's Pupil flashed.

The efficiency was surprisingly high!

The next moment, Chen Yan understood.

Fighting Malice is also a battle.

If this is the case, I fear Chen Yan will soon be eating fruit.

【Break-Saint Tree (Level Five): 0/50

Force: 36/100

Blood: 23/100

Technique: 96/100

Body: 23/100

Array: 1/100

Origin: 0/100】

The Technique Character Sacred Fruit was already close to ripening before the Break-Saint Tree had even advanced.

………………

Continue moving forward.

Until a certain moment, a low call drew Chen Yan's attention.

"Chen Yan, Vice Chief Shen, have you not arrived yet?"

Zhan Hun lay on the ground, his entire skin having turned Jiaozhu, a pair of nearly withered eyes looking hopefully toward Chen Yan.

"Not yet." Chen Yan opened his Mouth; his current appearance was no better than Zhan Hun's.

"I..." Zhan Hun spoke with some difficulty, spitting out sparks:

"I can't keep going; the Malice here is not something we can handle."

His Spirit was still clear, and he knew that his current state was the Malice tricking him.

However, he could not hold on.

Pain, intense pain, along with that fear breeding in his heart.

Continuing to walk forward would only bring more pain and more fear.

Zhan Hun could hardly see any hope.

Just as he was about to say something, Zhan Hun saw Chen Yan continue to walk forward.

Opening his Mouth, Zhan Hun ultimately said nothing.

He thought to himself that Heavenly Pride like Shao Hengyang and Chen Yan were naturally more resilient than himself.

"Herb!"

Zhan Hun cursed in a low voice:

"Your talent is better than mine, and you're more resilient than me, Herb!"

…………

"What on earth is Shen Yiwei doing!"

Chi Lao cursed in a low voice; if that side didn't handle it soon, it would be troublesome.

His expression turned dark as he looked again at 'Chen Yan' inside the Camp.

The next instant, he reached out and grabbed.

"Holy Crap!"

Xu Di shrieked; one second he was still in the Camp, and the next he had appeared high in the air, already caught in the hand of an Elder.

Chi Lao spoke:

"Are you Chen Yan!"

"I am!" Xu Di gritted his Tooth.

Chi Lao was stunned, then cursed in his heart.

Herb!

Your look of duty is fucking ridiculous.

I've fucking wasted so much time.

With a rip.

Chi Lao tore off the Mask on Xu Di's face and shouted in a low voice:

"Where is Chen Yan?"

Xu Di's Mu Jin trembled, his expression extremely dark:

"I said my name is Chen Yan, do you believe me?"

Chi Lao was speechless.

Herb!

I don't believe your mother!

He glanced at Xu Di, then looked toward the North.

Afterward, his figure flashed, and he dragged Xu Di directly toward that side.

……………

Chen Yan continued forward and encountered a few more Military Officers and Heavenly Pride.

The further they went inside, the more miserable these people looked.

【Technique: 97】

"Chen Yan, my name is... Lu Linqian."

On the Blood Red ground, a Jiaozhu figure that could no longer be recognized as human spoke, as gusts of Fire Wind tore the Jiaozhu Skin on their body into fine powder once again.

"We... haven't been introduced yet."

Lu Linqian spoke, and Chen Yan couldn't even tell where the other party's Mouth was for a moment.

"Now we have." Chen Yan said with Laughter; his own body had also been burned to less than half of what it was.

"When we go back, shall we... have a meal together?" Lu Linqian spoke again.

She herself felt a bit strange; why say these things at a time like this?

Saying these things wasn't wrong, though.

What else was there to say?

I'm in so much pain, I look so ugly, don't look at me, I can't hold on anymore, or something like that...

Embarrassing.

Better to be carefree.

At least now, there was a chance to have a meal together.

Watching Chen Yan's departing back, a trace of pride and admiration appeared in Lu Linqian's Pupil.

"Walking more naturally than Lu Mingxuan, with a will even stronger than Lu Mingxuan's!"

【Technique: 98】

Chen Yan glanced at his own Jiaozhu body; there was no Golden Wind surging upon it.

His Perception had been completely blocked by Malice.

Within his Brain, the moment he understood the profound meaning of 【Heavenly Patrol】, countless hissing sounds instantly shattered Chen Yan's thoughts.

Focus!

Chen Yan's Pupil narrowed.

Not far away, a creature like charred coal suddenly hissed and killed its way toward him.

Boom!

Chen Yan, also burned to a charred state, kicked out with a blast.

That Jiaozhu creature was suddenly sent flying by the blast.

It was a genius from Yixian City, now completely controlled by Malice in Spirit.

The moment he was struck by Chen Yan, he finally regained consciousness, panting in the Blood Red Realm:

"You are... Chen Yan..."

That person spoke in astonishment.

Perhaps this voice was very shocked, very high-pitched.

Ahead, several Jiaozhu shadows lying on the ground suddenly all trembled.

"Chen Yan..." Li Qingyuan had only his final Bone Armor left, sitting cross-legged like an ascetic in the midst of the scorched Doomsday.

The moment he turned his head to look at Chen Yan, a glimmer of hope finally appeared in his exhausted eyes.

Chen Yan, he was indeed strong enough.

Chen Yan nodded at Li Qingyuan.

【Technique: 99】

Further away, the earth collapsed, corpses and Bone lay scattered, and Fire Wind roared.

Song Yinchen could not even turn her head; she only heard Li Qingyuan's voice, and her heart trembled.

Chen Yan, have you come?

They, the people here.

Except for Lu Mingxuan, in fact, no one else wanted to fight to the death.

If it really could not be defended, then it could not be defended.

Naturally, there would be taller people in this world to hold it up.

An Ancient Divine Beast about to ascend to the fourth rank was simply not something they could deal with.

Coming here to block some of the spread of Malice was already the greatest contribution they could make.

Because people are different, and the will of people is also different.

Although she thought this way, Song Yinchen also had some hope in her heart.

Hope that someone could completely resolve all of this.

For example, Lu Mingxuan, for example, Lu Xiliang.

For example, Shen Yiwei.

Their Fate is Fate, but are the ordinary Military Officers guarding outside not?

One Ancient Beast Riot, two Ancient Beast Riots.

When human life finally turns into numbers, it will turn into a piece of Void.

They could run away, but those Military Officers outside would likely suffer heavy casualties.

It was just that Lu Xiliang was actually not as good as his own Son, Lu Mingxuan.

Lu Mingxuan himself was also reaching his limit.

Shen Yiwei, he did not know where he had gone.

Waves of Malice rushed into the depths of her Brain; Song Yinchen's body gradually dissipated, and her Breath was about to stop.

Song Yinchen slowly moved her body; this time it was not forward, but crawling backward.

If she continued forward, she feared she would be completely Swallowed by Malice.

"Chen Yan!"

Suddenly someone screamed.

Song Yinchen lowered her head, not daring to look up; that Youth had come.

Seeing her crawling back, he would likely be disdainful.

She had such high requirements for others in her heart, yet when she herself was tested, she had to lower her standards.

She was so ridiculous.

Tap, tap, tap...

Crisp footsteps sounded in her ears, and Song Yinchen's head lowered even deeper.

"Chen Yan, you!"

"What is the situation!"

"The Malice, it has Disappeared!!!"

"Holy Crap, who is that!"

A series of Shouts rang through the Mountain Cave.