Chapter 1574: Chapter 582: The Might of Three Palm Strikes, Instant Kill of the Same Order_3

Upon closer inspection, it shockingly resembled the form of a hand.

In that dent, nine elite Qian Family Foundation Establishment True Cultivators had already been turned into a puddle of blood and mud, dead beyond redemption.

The Second Elder himself was kneeling on the ground, leaning on his sword, his hair disheveled.

He raised his head, blood streaming from all his orifices, his Qi Power chaotically fluctuating throughout his body, apparently shaken by that palm strike to the point his Golden Core was disturbed, and his Meridians shattered inch by inch.

In his vision, a figure was rapidly approaching like lightning.

“My life is over!”

At the same time, a sharp shout came from not far away.

“Spare him!”

This shout was accompanied by a peerlessly fierce slash of black sword light.

The Second Elder’s face lit up with joy, the Clan Chief had arrived!

Luo Chen floated down to land, as if he hadn’t heard the shout, and placed a palm on the head of the Qian Family Second Elder, unleashing his Qi Power, instantly turning the cultivator beneath him into a cloud of blood mist.

Because the enemy harbored a sliver of hope, he died before he could crush his Storage Bag, leaving both his Golden Core and the Golden Long Sword intact.

Luo Chen grabbed them, then lifted his head to face the incoming blade light.

“Late Golden Core Stage! Medium Grade Magic Item!”

“Such an angry strike is indeed not so easy to catch!”

His thoughts rapidly revolving, Luo Chen’s movements remained unaffectedly swift.

Due to a change in direction, the blade light was momentarily delayed.

And this brief moment, was exactly enough for Luo Chen to buffer his spellcasting.

Changing Spiritual Secrets in hand, his Golden Core spinning within him, waves of Pure Mana surged out.

In the air, explosive circles emerged.

It was Luo Chen’s self-created Fire Series Defense Spell — Blazing Heaven Sevenfold Rings!

Although named Sevenfold Rings, with Luo Chen’s current mastery, he could only unleash five layers.

The black sword light was exceedingly fierce.

With one slash, the five rings unleashed their power.

Some resisted head-on, some nullified at the center, others guided and confused, clashing against each other.

However, under this one slash, they ultimately turned to naught.

Luo Chen shook his head, the Fire Series truly wasn’t known for its defenses, even though he had developed this self-created technique to an impressive extent.

Seeing the remaining sword light rushing towards him, Luo Chen was not afraid.

He opened his mouth and spat!

A gray miniature Cauldron floated out.

Without seeming to change size, it blocked in front of the black sword light.

Only a clang was heard!

The next moment, a small black dagger revealed its true form, its shape disorderly as it flew back.

Luo Chen sucked back the Primordial Chaos Tripod into his stomach.

Just then, two figures, one in front and one behind, landed opposite to Luo Chen and behind him.

“I’m sorry, master, Tian Xuan failed to stop him.”

Behind Luo Chen, Tian Xuan’s face was pale, evidently showing signs of demonic power depletion.

Earlier, it was her in the front, deploying the Demon Qi Tornado, creating a chaotic whirlwind to delay that Great Cultivator’s step.

Thus giving Luo Chen enough time to handle the frontal battlefield.

“You did very well. Let’s get going!”

Luo Chen said lightly.

“Run, where do you think you are going!” Qian Ting’s eyes were bloodshot, he stepped forward, a black dagger endlessly circling him, “After killing two Golden Cores and nine Foundation Establishments of my Qian Family, you still want to leave!”

“I want to leave, and you cannot stop me!”

Luo Chen chuckled lightly, his fiery red Feathered Wings suddenly trembled behind him.

Simultaneously, a pair of bluish Feathered Wings also suddenly extended from Tian Xuan’s back.

On the battlefield, a man and a woman, the man tall, the woman statuesque, both displaying their wings, seemed almost celestial.

“Use the flying escape technique from the ‘Huan Yu Secret Scroll’.”

Luo Chen shouted.

“Go!”

The man and the beast, in perfect coordination, both deployed Ninety Thousand Miles.

Transforming into two streaks of light, they flew towards the sky.

Qian Ting’s face was full of rage, wanting to pursue, but as he just took to the sky, a huge blue handprint pressed down.

The command of this imprint, he had sensed from afar long before.

Therefore, he did not dare underestimate it, and immediately used his Technique to fend off this move.

But this had created a gap in distance.

While the turmoil had not yet subsided, Jin Zhan, another Golden Core Cultivator from the Qian Family who had been staying in Feileng City, had already arrived at the scene.

Before he could even speak, he heard the Clan Chief roar:

“Pursue, they can’t escape!”

In the roar, besides the boundless rage, there was also a thick sense of tragic unwillingness.

As the two Golden Cores of the Qian Family left, the valley area battered by the great battle, revealed several figures appearing.

All were cultivators from Feileng City who had heard the commotion and come to watch the spectacle.

Looking at the dismal state of the valley, and the massive hand-shaped crater, all spectators were startled.

“Who is this person, to be so formidable?”

“With his own strength, decimating two major Golden Cores and hundreds of Foundation Establishments, the Qian Family Patriarch himself couldn’t detain him.”

“I heard he’s a Rogue Cultivator, who was quite high-profile at an auction before, goes by the name Luo Hai.”

“Luo Hai…”

“Probably it was the exposure of riches that attracted the Qian Family’s greed!”

“Now there’s a good show to watch, that…”