Chen Xuan moved like a black lightning bolt, weaving through the fleeing cultivators. Those he targeted stared wide-eyed in terror, their faces filled with despair.

They frantically reached for the disposable talismans and magical artifacts, their fingers trembling so much they could barely hold them. After finally managing to take out the artifacts, before they could even use them, they felt a violent buzzing in their souls, as if they were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand.

In an instant, the consciousness of these cultivators at the Myriad Manifestations Realm became sluggish, and the world before their eyes became blurry.

Immediately afterwards, they felt a chill on their necks, and a coldness rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Their view began to sway as they watched helplessly as their bodies slowly collapsed, blood gushing from their necks and pooling on the ground in a horrifying sight.

Chen Xuan, holding the Jade Dragon Slayer, stood not far away. Not a single drop of blood stained his body. He looked coldly at the fallen enemies, as if they were nothing more than insignificant ants.

"Fellow Daoist Beiming, we were wrong! This is all our possessions! Please spare our lives!" A cultivator pleaded, his voice trembling. His face was filled with fear and despair as he held all his possessions high above his head, his body shaking uncontrollably like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

Unfortunately, before his pleas for mercy could even echo in the air, a chilling sword light flashed like lightning, instantly severing his neck.

His head flew high into the air, his eyes still filled with terror and resentment. His body swayed a few times before crashing to the ground.

Along with the storage magic treasure he was tightly clutching in his hand, it also disappeared from Chen Xuan's grasp.

"what!"

"No, Brother Beiming, we were wrong. Please give us a chance to make amends!"

"Bei Ming, you dare to kill me, you'll regret it!"

"Ah! I won't give up!"

……

Screams, pleas for mercy, and angry curses mingled together, echoing throughout the battlefield.

In less than a dozen breaths, the outermost fleeing squad of cultivators was completely slaughtered by Bei Ming.

Corpses lay scattered on the ground, blood staining the earth red, and the air was filled with a strong, nauseating stench of blood.

"We're all at the Myriad Manifestations Realm, so why, why was he able to sweep us all away!?" Some cultivators were so frightened that they broke down, crying out in despair and helplessness.

"So this is all a reincarnated immortal is? Could he be a reincarnated immortal?!" The crowd was filled with fear and doubt, deeply wary of Chen Xuan's terrifying strength.

They had never seen such a powerful cultivator at the Myriad Manifestations Realm. This power, beyond their comprehension, filled their hearts with fear and unease.

Chen Xuan's slaughter continued, and those cultivators who were lucky enough to escape the attack were terrified and hurriedly gathered towards the central area.

Among them was Qingyuexuan, who was the first to abandon his teammates and flee here alone.

At this moment, more than twenty surviving elite cultivators, including the Dragon Hunter Clan's young master's team and the Tianxuan Clan's young master, were all on high alert.

Their faces were filled with fear and vigilance. They gripped their weapons tightly, their bodies trembled slightly, and their eyes were fixed on their surroundings, as if afraid that Chen Xuan would suddenly appear.

Some people even hastily set up multiple layers of arrays around the area. These arrays flickered with eerie light, and runes danced on their diagrams, attempting to construct a solid defensive line.

However, these great formations were like paper in front of Chen Xuan's divine sense, and could not block his perception at all.

"Brother-in-law, are you alright?" In the distance, Ziyu and Yueming had just killed the other five members of the Qingyuexuan team when they saw Chen Xuan flying over.

The one-sided massacre they had just witnessed left them speechless, giving them a completely new understanding of Chen Xuan's strength. They had never imagined that Chen Xuan, who was usually so easygoing, could be so terrifying when he became ruthless.

Chen Xuanfei approached, glanced at Ziyu and the other person, and nodded, saying, "This matter is of great importance, and I have no other choice."

Ziyu and Yueming were both intelligent people. Upon hearing this, they immediately made a heavenly oath to keep the secret.

Seeing how sensible Ziyu was, Chen Xuan smiled and nodded. Then, holding his sword in one hand, he flew towards the place where the crowd had gathered in the distance.

“Let’s go, let’s go take a look.” Ziyu didn’t want to miss this opportunity to witness it, so she gritted her teeth and followed immediately.

Seeing that the matter was over, Wang Kaixuan flew over as well. Zhan Xin had consumed a lot of pills during this time, and was now able to fly as well.

Since this matter originated with her, she couldn't let Chen Xuan bear such deep hatred alone, so she followed him.

As Chen Xuan, Zhan Xin, Wang Kaixuan, Zi Yu, Yue Ming, and others flew close and landed, the Dragon Hunter and his companions all turned ashen-faced and instinctively retreated.

Their legs went weak, they could barely stand, and their eyes were filled with fear and despair, as if Chen Xuan were a demon from hell.

"Why is he able to stare at us with such sharp eyes even from outside the formation?"

"Could it be that he..." The crowd was filled with doubt and fear, and felt a deep sense of dread about Chen Xuan's abilities.

Just then, Chen Xuan's cold voice rang out like a booming bell in everyone's ears, "Tear down this crude formation, it's useless against me."

"He has indeed awakened his divine consciousness!"

"No wonder when he drew his sword just now, the cultivators he killed were all like lambs to the slaughter, offering no resistance. It must be a divine sense technique!" Everyone was shocked and finally understood the source of Chen Xuan's terrifying strength.

Whoosh—Now that we've been exposed, there's no point in hiding in the formation anymore.

As the formation dissipated, nearly thirty people were directly exposed to Chen Xuan. The young master of the Dragon Hunter Clan, the young master of Tianxuan, and others were already terrified by the terrifying strength Chen Xuan had unleashed. Their bodies trembled incessantly, their eyes darting away, and they dared not meet Chen Xuan's gaze.

"Brother Bei, Brother Beiming, we were indeed blind before." Young Master Tianxuan forced a smile that looked more like a grimace, cupped his hands respectfully, and said in a voice full of fear and flattery.

"Yes, yes, Fellow Daoist Beiming, we were the ones who were foolish just now." The Dragon Hunter was so humble that he was almost kneeling before Chen Xuan, his voice trembling uncontrollably, filled with regret and fear.

Chen Xuan calmly looked at the twenty-eight people, just about to activate the God-Shattering Technique to annihilate them all in one fell swoop, when a divine sense transmission sounded in his mind. This made Chen Xuan glance at Zhan Xin not far away.

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