Chapter 1211: Chapter 1183: The Tradition of the Palace of the Nether King
"No!!!"
A roar came from afar, but because the entire battlefield was too chaotic, even though the voice was loud, it was soon drowned out by the even more frantic sounds of killing.
A figure slowly descended.
He silently looked at the ground full of tragic marks.
The surrounding Nether Army Warriors, upon seeing this person, were also momentarily stunned, but quickly plunged back into the battles around them.
They were waiting for this man’s command. However, at the same time, in the absence of a command from this man, they were to follow the previous orders.
Kill all those damned invaders!
Li Chen looked at the ground completely stained with blood, unable to distinguish who was who anymore, and remained silent.
Another brother had fallen in battle.
A brother who had accompanied him from many years before.
At the moment of William’s self-destruction, he was far away, he wanted to stop it, but he was too late.
William didn’t have a strong presence in the Palace of the Nether King, but his character was very cheerful, getting along with everyone. His favorite thing to do was to have drinking contests with people.
But now, this man who often held a bottle, looking for people to drink with, would never have that chance again.
"I’m done."
Li Chen said in a low voice.
"I’m really done."
Slowly standing up from the ground, gripping the cloth in his hand tightly, Li Chen’s eyes had completely turned blood red.
As he looked at the battlefield surrounded by the shouting and killing, Li Chen’s blood-red eyes revealed an endless killing intent.
"Today, I will kill all of you!"
With a light sound, the Red Moon was unsheathed, and held in Li Chen’s hand.
With a glance, Li Chen looked at a nearby Earth-level expert and charged forward without a word.
The battlefield was huge.
A battlefield that could accommodate dozens of Earth-level experts fighting was even more immense.
Although the center was the Nether Army Base, the overall scope of the battle had long exceeded the base.
Countless experts fought desperately in every corner.
Perhaps many of them didn’t understand why they were engaging in such a deadly fight before, but at this point in the battle, whatever the reason was, it could no longer stop them.
Reasons were no longer important at this time.
"Hehe! Two little Profound Levels dare to stand in front of me, you two are really bold." Said a small-statured Earth-level expert with a sinister smile, looking at the two in front of him, covered in wounds.
In front of him were Chu Pojun and Heishou.
Though both had extraordinary strength, they hadn’t reached the Earth-level, and fighting an Earth-level expert was truly beyond their ability to handle.
Though they were still conscious, they were actually struggling to hold on.
Perhaps in a few more moves, perhaps in the next strike, the two would fall simultaneously.
But both understood that before they fell, they absolutely couldn’t let the man in front of them attack anyone else!
Their brothers were fighting, and they, too, had to fight!
"Alright, I’ve played long enough. It’s time to send you on your way, otherwise, wasting so much time dealing with two little Profound Levels, those other guys would laugh at me." The small-statured Earth-level expert said, a flash of fierceness in his eyes.
Chu Pojun and Heishou exchanged a glance, both showing a look of helplessness in their eyes.
They really wanted to take down this annoying guy in front of them because, besides being strong, he was extremely fond of nagging, making them unbearably annoyed, almost as if he hadn’t talked to anyone in a long time.
As if he felt particularly superior in front of them, in short, he loved to nag.
If this guy didn’t have the power of Earth-Level Ranks, the two would’ve already charged up to take him down.
But the fact was, he did have it.
And under this guy’s attacks, they were barely able to manage.
"What, not talking anymore? Finally realizing the gap between Profound Levels and Earth-level experts, ready to kneel and beg for mercy from me? Hahaha! Rest assured, if you honestly concede and acknowledge your weakness and my strength, I’ll consider leaving you with an intact corpse!"
The small-statured Earth-level warrior saw the two staring at him in silence, feeling quite proud: "How about it? Aren’t I merciful? What are you waiting for, hurry up and thank me?"
However, Chu Pojun and Heishou still said nothing, just staring blankly.
"Bo...ss?"
"Calling me boss?" The small-statured Earth-level warrior frowned: "Even if you call me boss, it won’t work! This matter was ordered by those even higher-ups, I can’t spare you, so you might as well obediently die!"
As he spoke, the face of the small-statured Earth-level warrior returned to a sinister and ferocious look.
"Who did you say is going to die?"
A cold voice suddenly came from behind the small Earth-Level Warrior.
For some reason, just hearing this voice made him feel as if he smelled a pungent scent of blood.
Instinctively, the small Earth-Level Warrior flicked his short knife, the sharp metal-attribute True Qi clinging to it, slashing it toward his rear.
Hit!
Just as he was about to laugh heartily, that cold voice came again: "With this much strength, you dare let my brothers die?"
Hearing this voice, the small Earth-Level Warrior froze entirely, about to abandon his weapons and flee when he suddenly felt an immense power surging from behind him.
A hand gripped his neck.
"In your next life, remember to keep your eyes open."
"Crack!"
Li Chen’s hand twisted the Earth-Level Warrior’s head a full one hundred eighty degrees.
And what the Earth-Level Warrior saw in his final moment was the face of Li Chen, filled with raging killing intent.
With fear, the light in his eyes slowly dimmed.
"Boss, you..." Although the Earth-Level Warrior was killed, Chu Pojun and Heishou didn’t show any joy because they saw Li Chen’s expression.
"Boss, did something happen?" Heishou asked with some concern, looking at Li Chen’s face.
In silence, Li Chen nodded.
His voice was somewhat hoarse: "William is dead."
Hearing Li Chen’s words, both their faces changed, then simultaneously fell into silence.
The three of them stood in a strange silence for a moment, then all gripped their weapons tightly, heading towards the other enemies.
The tradition of the Palace of the Nether King is that a brother’s life must be repaid with the enemy’s blood.
No need for too many words, the enemy’s blood is the best tribute to a brother.
And now, there are no shortage of enemies!
After killing that small Earth-Level Warrior, Li Chen’s gaze quickly locked onto another person.
The Earth-level Experts on the side of the Palace of the Nether King were indeed not enough, and that Earth-Level Expert was not held in check by an equivalent, but by the lives of one Nether Army Warrior after another.
"Boom!!"
A loud noise erupted, and soon after, a charming woman slowly walked out of the smoke and dust.
She fanned her nose with her hand, showing a look of disgust on her face: "I say, you ants just love doing such meaningless things."
"Clearly knowing you’re not opponents, why not obediently wait to die? Why resist? Resistance still leads to death, right?"
As she spoke, the woman suddenly laughed ’giggling’: "Since you can die quickly, why put yourself through the trouble?"
"Hahahaha!" A more coarse laughter shattered the woman’s laughter: "Indeed, makes sense!"
A middle-aged Nether Army Warrior, his black clothing soaked with blood, came out, looked at the woman, a rough smile on his face: "Have to admit, you damn bitch, you really do have a point."
"Since we’re going to die anyway, might as well die a quick death!... But!"
The laughter of the Nether Army Warrior suddenly stopped, looking at the woman, the smile on his face turned into a ghastly one: "But, you killed over twenty of our brothers! Over twenty! They are brothers who climbed out of piles of corpses with us!"
"We also want a quick death, but if we just die like this, won’t those brothers call us cowards when we see them again?"
As the middle-aged Nether Army Warrior spoke, everyone around had red eyes, glaring at the charming woman: "So! Bitch, show whatever techniques you have for us to see!"
While the middle-aged Nether Army Warrior spoke, the woman’s face had already turned ugly, and by the end of his words, her face was as dark as a storm cloud.
His tone was like one used in a seedy place, yet he was speaking to her!
As an Earth-level Expert, when had she suffered such an insult?
Even stronger ones than her, as fellow Earth-level Experts, would still show some respect.
Even the Mad Dog Duanmu Wuliang wouldn’t dare curse like this.
But now, this man, a mere scum not even at the Profound Level, dared to curse her!
Could she tolerate this?
The answer was no.
"You... are courting death!!" The woman’s sharp voice pierced the air, making everyone around her cover their ears involuntarily.
The middle-aged Nether Army Warrior did not cover his ears, but blood had already started to seep from them.
Looking at the woman, the middle-aged Nether Army Warrior grinned fiercely: "Brothers! Prepare..."
"Earlier, I heard you told my brothers to wait to die?" A light voice came from behind the woman.
The voice was soft, yet it seemed to cut through the woman’s screech, abruptly silencing her voice.
And the surrounding Nether Army Warriors, upon hearing this voice, couldn’t help but show exhilaration simultaneously.