Lin Chen's sword directly razed the fortress to the ground.

That was a huge fortress!

Yet, it was simply obliterated by a single sword strike.

This was truly ferocious.

At the time, the garrison inside the fortress knew that Lin Chen had arrived.

How could anyone not hear Lin Chen's loud voice?

He had also deliberately informed the people below.

Then, this sword strike wasn't just Lin Chen's elemental attack.

It also contained Holy Power.

So, the two Pseudo-God Realm experts responsible for guarding the fortress immediately activated their Divine Sense to defend, but Lin Chen was intent on destroying everything. As soon as their Divine Sense was activated, it was instantly extinguished by the sword!

However, even though these Divine Senses were extinguished, they still managed to protect the two Pseudo-God Realm experts, allowing them to survive.

But both the Centaur Clan's commander and the Hundred-Armed Giant Clan's commander were severely injured and coughed up blood.

They exchanged a look… and saw the fear in each other's eyes!

How could this human be so strong?

"Alex, I must quickly return to report to my clan's emperor!"

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

Then, the two Pseudo-God Realm commanders frantically fled back.

It was too terrifying.

A single sword strike destroyed a medium-sized fortress!

Such an existence was simply a legion-destroying machine.

This defeat was not due to a failure in strategy.

It was entirely because the enemy was too strong!

Lin Chen watched the two of them escape from a distance.

He didn't chase them.

Then, he came to the now-ruined fortress.

One man, one sword.

He started to play around.

The Divine-Demonic · Primordial Heaven's Lament in his hands turned into a saber for a moment, then a sword the next.

Just like a child playing with his beloved toy.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth shook.

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

Above the sky, the stars twinkled.

Strange cries were mixed in the void.

The huge bright moon hung in the sky.

It was already late at night, and the frost before dawn had already fallen.

At this moment, the charging sounds of the Hundred-Armed Giant Clan came from the front.

And the sound of horses' hooves naturally meant the Centaur Clan was arriving in droves.

As the saying goes, the green mountains are like the sea, and the red moon is like blood.

Under such a background, Lin Chen held the Divine-Demonic · Primordial Heaven's Lament in front of his feet.

Leisurely like Xinling drinking wine, he rested his sword horizontally across his knees.

His gaze looked ahead.

Two armies had arrived.

Dense and numerous, one side was full of long-legged hooves.

The other was full of arms.

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

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

The two powerful figures stepped forward.

At this time, they looked at Lin Chen together.

"Human, Human King?"

They asked almost simultaneously.

"That's me."

Lin Chen stood up, gripping his sword, his body already surrounded by sword energy.

He slowly stepped forward.

One step, one sentence.

"It seems you turned a deaf ear to my warning."

"You are determined to compete with my Human Clan on this Pirate Star..."

"For dominance!"

"Are you… not afraid of death?"

After saying that, the sword radiance on his body soared into the sky.

Forty-five minutes had passed.

The cooldown of Myriad Swords Return to Void had refreshed again.

A ten-thousand-meter sword radiance filled the sky.

"Chieftain, be careful… This move was the one that directly razed Central Island Fortress to the ground, and thousands of soldiers were killed by a single sword strike!" Alex, the Centaur Clan's commander, quickly reminded him.

Over there, Vadans also spoke to remind him, "Your Majesty, be careful, this human is very strange. He already feels like an invincible existence among the mortal spirits!"

"Then ask the gods to come forth!"

Hadas looked at Brand.

But the latter looked at the ten-thousand-meter sword radiance on Lin Chen's body, then shouted, "Retreat, retreat… Hadas, retreat quickly… Why do I feel like this human can face us alone? Be careful, the Human Clan has an ambush. Once our entire army is wiped out, it will be the end of our clan!"

Brand, the chieftain of the Centaur Clan, was obviously fond of reading military strategy books.

He didn't know if he was intimidated by Lin Chen, or if Lin Chen's posture—a single person, at the Third Revolution peak and Divine Envoy Realm peak, daring to face thousands of troops—made him suspicious...

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

So, he immediately ordered a retreat.

But…

The sword radiance on Lin Chen's body had already appeared.

Would Lin Chen let them go if they retreated at this time?

"Hehe, now that you're here, are you just going to leave without a fight?"

At this time, a cruel smile appeared on Lin Chen's face.

His original intention was to force these two powerful races to retreat!

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

Therefore.

Lin Chen's sword was inevitable.

Thus, such a strange scene appeared...

Hundreds of thousands of Centaurs came in a hurry and left in a hurry, starting to run in the opposite direction.

Hundreds of thousands of Hundred-Armed Giants were now simply running with both their hands and feet.

Afraid of running too slowly and becoming the unlucky ones…

And behind these three hundred thousand powerful races running away, Lin Chen was chasing after them alone, dragging a ten-thousand-meter sword radiance. While chasing, he kept shouting, "Don't run, come and fight!"

The ten-thousand-meter sword radiance was a bit of a drag on Lin Chen's speed.

Moreover, the four-legged Centaur Clan didn't run slowly.

The Hundred-Armed Giant Clan, using both their hands and feet, couldn't be slow either.

So, Lin Chen chased for a while.

And before, Lin Chen had broken Central Island Fortress with a single sword, causing a huge explosion effect on the island, like fireworks, coupled with Lin Chen's voice spreading for thousands of miles, which also attracted many experts from the main battlefield continent to come and watch.

However, they all came relatively slowly.

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

When they arrived here, what they saw was Lin Chen dragging a ten-thousand-meter sword radiance, chasing after an army of three hundred thousand powerful races…

This scene stunned many experts.

"This human… what is he relying on?"

"Damn, ten-thousand-meter sword radiance! Has this person already reached the extreme of swordsmanship?"

"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 of the Centaur Clan and the Hundred-Armed Giant Clan will die from this sword?"

"..."

Above the void, the experts from all walks of life watching the battle expressed that they were shocked.

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

"Slash it, slash it directly, you can also slash half of the enemy army. My angle is just right to see it accurately… Hey, the friend of the Great Sun Golden Crow Clan in front, be careful, the sword radiance is going to pass by you… Damn, directly cut in half?"

At this time, a Heavenly Dog Clan expert, who didn't mind watching the fun, saw with his own eyes that in front of him, a Pseudo-God Realm Great Sun Golden Crow Clan expert, just because he turned his head to look at the panicked Centaur Clan and Hundred-Armed Giant Clan army, didn't notice the sword radiance coming, and was passed through from behind by the sword radiance...

This expert instantly turned into two halves.

He died on the spot!

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

"Haha, watching a show and getting a late-night snack? Thanks to the old brother's big sword!"

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

(End of this chapter)