Lin Chen's sword leveled the entire pass.

Such a large pass!

Completely obliterated by a single sword strike.

This was truly savage.

The garrison within the pass knew Lin Chen was coming.

Who couldn't hear Lin Chen's booming voice?

He had deliberately informed those below.

This sword strike wasn’t just Lin Chen's elemental attack, but also contained Holy Power.

So, when the two Pseudo-God Realm commanders responsible for guarding the pass activated their Divine Sense to defend, Lin Chen's sole intention was to destroy everything. The moment their Divine Sense was mobilized, it was instantly extinguished!

However, that extinguished Divine Sense still protected the two Pseudo-God Realm cultivators, allowing them to survive.

But both the Centaur Clan's commander and the Hundred-Armed Giant Clan's commander coughed blood from severe injuries.

They exchanged glances... their eyes filled with fear!

How could this human be so strong?

"Alex, I must return at once to report to my clan's sovereign!"

"Yes, Vadans, I must also return and report to the chieftain!"

Then, the two Pseudo-God Realm commanders fled in terror.

Too terrifying.

A single sword strike had annihilated a medium-sized pass!

Such an existence was simply a legion-destroying machine.

This defeat was not due to a failure in tactics.

It was simply that the enemy was too strong!

Lin Chen watched them flee from afar.

He didn't give chase.

Then, he arrived before the ruined pass.

One man, one sword.

And began to play.

The God-Devil - Primordial Heaven's Lament transformed into a saber one moment, a sword the next.

Like a child playing with a beloved toy.

Boom, boom, boom!

The earth trembled.

In this long night, gusts of west wind rustled past.

Above, the stars twinkled.

The void was filled with strange cries.

The immense moon hung in the sky.

It was late into the night, and the frost before dawn had already settled.

Then, the sound of the Hundred-Armed Giant Clan charging came from ahead.

And the clatter of hooves was naturally the Centaur Clan arriving in droves.

As the saying goes, the verdant mountains are like the sea, and the crimson moon is like blood.

Against this backdrop, Lin Chen held the God-Devil - Primordial Heaven's Lament before his feet.

Leisurely like Xin Ling drinking, he rested his unsheathed sword across his knees.

His gaze swept forward.

The two armies had arrived.

Dense and packed, one side all long-legged hooves.

The other all arms.

"I am Brand, chieftain of the Centaur Clan!"

"I am Hadas, sovereign of the Hundred-Armed Giant Clan!"

The two powerhouses strode forward.

Both looked at Lin Chen.

"Human... Human King?"

They asked almost simultaneously.

"It is I."

Lin Chen stood up, sword in hand, surrounded by swirling sword qi.

He slowly stepped forward.

One step, one word.

"It seems my warnings fell on deaf ears."

"You are determined to compete with my human race on this Pirate Star..."

"For dominance!"

"Are you... not afraid to die?"

As he spoke, his sword aura soared.

Forty-five minutes had passed.

The cooldown for Ten Thousand Swords Return to Ruin had refreshed.

Ten thousand meters of sword light filled the sky.

"Chieftain, be careful... this is the same move that leveled Central Island Pass and killed thousands of defenders!" Alex, the Centaur Clan's commander, quickly warned.

Over there, Vadans also cautioned, "Your Majesty, be careful, this human is very strange, he feels like an invincible being among mortals!"

"Request the gods to come forth!"

Hadas looked at Brand.

But the latter, gazing at the ten thousand meters of sword light surrounding Lin Chen, shouted, "Retreat, retreat... Hadas, retreat quickly... I have a feeling this human can face us alone, it's not just his strength! Be careful of human ambushes. If our entire army is wiped out, our clans will be destroyed!"

Brand, the Centaur Clan's chieftain, was clearly fond of reading military strategies.

Whether he was intimidated by Lin Chen, or whether Lin Chen's demeanor, as a Third Revolution peak, Divine Envoy Realm peak cultivator daring to face an army alone, aroused his suspicion...

In short, Brand felt Lin Chen's behavior was suspicious.

So he immediately ordered a retreat.

But...

Lin Chen's sword aura had already appeared.

Would Lin Chen let them go after coming this far?

"Heh heh, now that you're here, won't you fight before leaving?"

Lin Chen revealed a cruel smile.

His original intention was to force back these two powerful clans!

He didn't want the human race, or the Fairy Clan, or the Elf Clan to suffer too many casualties!

Therefore.

Lin Chen's sword strike was inevitable.

And so, a strange scene unfolded...

More than a hundred thousand Centaur Clan members had come in haste, and now left in even greater haste, running in the opposite direction.

Hundreds of thousands of Hundred-Armed Giants were now using both their hands and feet to run.

Afraid of being too slow and becoming the unlucky ones...

And behind this army of three hundred thousand strong races, Lin Chen pursued alone, dragging a ten-thousand-meter-long sword radiance, shouting, "Don't run, come fight!"

The ten-thousand-meter-long sword radiance somewhat slowed Lin Chen's speed.

Moreover, the four-legged Centaur Clan was not slow.

The Hundred-Armed Giant Clan, using both hands and feet, was also not slow.

So, Lin Chen chased for a while.

The sword strike that Lin Chen used to break Central Island Pass, caused a huge explosion on the island, like fireworks, coupled with Lin Chen's voice that traveled tens of thousands of miles, attracted many experts from the main battlefield continent to come and watch.

However, they were slow to arrive.

After all, it was a distance of tens of thousands of miles!

When they arrived, they saw Lin Chen dragging a ten-thousand-meter sword radiance, chasing an army of three hundred thousand strong races...

This scene stunned many experts.

"This human... what does he rely on?"

"Damn, ten-thousand-meter sword radiance! This person is the ultimate existence in swordsmanship, right?"

"Are the Centaur Clan and the Hundred-Armed Giant Clan so cowardly? They don't even dare to fight this human head-on?"

"Good heavens, if this human catches up, how many Centaur Clan and Hundred-Armed Giant Clan members will die from this sword strike?"

"..."

In the void, the experts watching the battle expressed their shock.

It was the first time everyone had seen such a savage existence on the Level 4 battlefield!

"Cut it down, cut it down directly, you can also cut down half of the enemy army, I can see it very accurately from this angle... Hey, be careful, the Great Sun Golden Crow Clan friend in front, the sword radiance is going to pass through you... Damn, directly cut in half?"

At this time, a Heavenly Dog Clan expert who didn't mind the excitement, saw with his own eyes that a Pseudo-God Realm Great Sun Golden Crow Clan expert in front of him, just because he turned around to look at the fleeing Centaur Clan and Hundred-Armed Giant Clan army, didn't notice the sword radiance coming over, and was cut through the back...

This expert instantly became two halves.

Died on the spot!

The next moment, a Qiongqi Clan expert swallowed his soul in one gulp.

"Haha, watching the show and having a midnight snack? Thanks to the generous sword of my friend!"

The Qiongqi Clan expert's mouth split open with laughter!

(End of this chapter)