Chapter 1163: Kill all?

Ahhhhh!!

A terrified scream.

At this moment, Wu Wen had no fighting spirit left; the instant he came into close contact with Lin An, he felt he had never been so close to death. The man before him was nothing less than the embodiment of death!!

He didn't have time to muster even a shred of resistance.

Seconds later, Wu Wen's whole body, with bones crushed and deformed, burst out with a ball of light, and just as quickly as a Blink, instantly appeared not far away.

He spat out mouthfuls of blood, and trembling uncontrollably from head to toe in sheer terror.

Run!!

Run now!!

Without regard for the other Third Ranks who still hadn't reacted, and without caring whether he could escape, Wu Wen was now utterly terrified, cursing himself for provoking this monster!

Only by facing Lin An in person could one know his terror.

Damn it!

His death's door teleport, meant as a life-saving talent, was actually knocked out by Lin An's casual strike!

If not for his talent ability, he had no doubt he would have become a pile of mush!

How could this be a Third Rank Intermediate?!

The gap in their strength is enormous, like an ant versus a beast!

It's all fake, the information is all fake!!

A flicker of surprise flashed in his eyes as Lin An slowly loosened his right hand and gave a light chuckle.

Interesting.

He even has Blink ability.

It seems that upon reaching Third Rank Intermediate, not every Awakened One can be instantly killed with a casual blow..

However, just now he didn't use any skills, nor did he really unleash his spiritual energy.

Like looking at ants, Lin An gazed at the large group of Third Ranks who had suddenly frozen in shock, then took another step, his body shifting like an instant transfer, and suddenly appeared before Wu Wen.

"I really am afraid.."

"Afraid I might accidentally crush you to death.."

As if facing the abyss.

Seeing Lin An appear before him again, Wu Wen, whose thoughts had been torn apart by fear, broke down and shouted:

"Come on!! Let's all attack ah ah!!"

"Lin An! You forced me to do this!!"

Feeling that he could absolutely not block any of Lin An's strikes, Wu Wen's face went mad, his inner spiritual energy holding nothing back, surging forth like a bursting aurora from his body.

"World-Ending Torrent!!"

His whole body convulsed in pain.

As his self-created desperate skill, Wu Wen now only hoped to block Lin An, even injure him a little, so he could survive!

From his mouth, nose, eyes, and even bursting through his skin, streams of spiritual energy erupted in the air, numbering over a hundred.

His flesh and skin exploded open; unlike before when he sprayed dissolving rays, in this desperate state Wu Wen no longer cared what state his body would be left in after such an outburst!

Desperate, yet there remained a faint hope.

If he didn't fight, there would be no hope at all!

"Boom boom! Boom!"

The successive impacts of spiritual energy sounded like missile bombardment, and the dazzling dissolving light all struck Lin An.

Under the blinding light, Wu Wen, who had unleashed his desperate strike, filled his eyes with stinging tears as he frantically looked behind.

Is he hurt!?

Is Lin An hurt!

Running while looking, in fear Wu Wen only hoped his desperate strike would inflict some damage and hinder Lin An a bit. The surrounding Third Ranks had already acted; if they could just give him a breather to escape, next time he would surely detour around Lin An—he would never dare have any other thoughts unless a hundred Third Ranks gathered!

However, half a second later.

In the continuously sizzling high-temperature light, a jade-like right hand, like shooing away a fly, directly crushed the 'light' surrounding his body.

"World-Ending Torrent.."

He gave a light chuckle.

Lin An grabbed with a big hand, and using Arcane Power, he directly seized the fleeing Wu Wen and pulled him back.

The skill's name is pretty imposing, but it's weak to the point of speechlessness...

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Struggling desperately, but Wu Wen had already expended all his spiritual energy and now had no strength to resist Lin An. Like a rapid retreat, the illusory big hand that seized him instantly dropped him into Lin An's grasp.

"Pfft!"

With a casual tear, accompanied by Wu Wen's renewed scream, Lin An expressionlessly ripped off his right leg. He saw the miserable state of the Long An members gathered there. Who dares to lay a hand on him?

Heh.

How could Lin An possibly easily bypass his opponent?

"Whoosh!"

He flung the right leg, bone spurs and all, relying solely on brute strength; the tossed limb, like a tenfold-enhanced cannonball, instantly blew apart a hastily acting Third Rank.

His gaze was cold.

Just as Lin An tore apart a chicken, he swiftly removed all of Wu Wen's limbs, following the same method, amidst terrifying shrieks, directly smashing the remaining Third Ranks to death.

On the ground, a large number of Second Level Awakened Ones watched in horror as Lin An high-speed massacred the Third Ranks in midair; many, besides being frightened, trembled all over like sieves.

Moreover, the few Second Levels who had previously seized the Long An soldiers now felt their legs go weak, instinctively wanting to flee.

The Third Level they once saw as immensely powerful was as fragile as an ant before Lin An.

Recalling Wu Wen's previously overconfident arrangements, it now seems utterly ridiculous.

When the power gap reaches a certain point, everything becomes meaningless.

Ten Third Levels, one Third Level Intermediate!

In just three seconds of Lin An's attack, they were all blown apart. Such terrifying power completely reshaped their understanding. These Second Levels had only heard their leader mention Lin An in passing, with no real concept of him in their minds.

After all, no Third Level would claim, upon returning to reality, that they were single-handedly massacred by Lin An in the trial.

"Want to run?"

Holding the unconscious Wu Wen, Lin An let out a cold snort; a flicker of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He truly didn't want to kill too many, at least not now.

But under the relentless provocations of this ant-like group, the killing intent he had forcibly suppressed erupted uncontrollably.

Sword Flow Storm!

Not used in a long time.

Directly aiming at the group sensed to have possibly absorbed the Heaven's Eye People, Lin An unhesitatingly summoned a thousand sword flows and launched a sudden bombardment.

He was too lazy to distinguish who was innocent and who could be killed first.

In his eyes, it didn't matter if he killed all the Awakened Ones in the hostile war zone!

Feeling the mighty torrent generated in the sky, the large crowd on the ground instantly scattered in terror.

Even Third Levels couldn't block it, let alone them being instantly killed!

However, no matter how fast a Second Level's movement speed is, it can't compare to the sword flow exceeding the speed of sound.

It sounded like a world-ending bombardment; streams of sword flow fell like meteors, instantly shattering the earth and burying nearly two thousand Awakened Ones together.

Within the intentionally avoided area, the captured Long An members, eyes burning with fervent excitement, watched Lin An seize the remaining Third Level and instantly cried out his name in anguish.

One minute later.

After taking out several restorative props and handing them to the Long An Awakened Ones, Lin An casually threw Wu Wen, who was limp like a stick, onto the ground.

"Peel his skin!"

"Wait for him to wake and notify me!"

After saying that, Lin An directly walked toward the remaining Awakened Ones who were kneeling and surrendering.

Trembling, they watched Lin An approach; at that moment, everyone's hearts were filled with despair, as if awaiting the harshest judgment.