From Sword to Slaughter: Evolution

[Martial Master killed. Evolution Points gained: 100,000]

"Two million one hundred thousand!"

Ye Fan checked his status panel, feeling increasingly exhilarated.

His evolution points had now reached over two million one hundred thousand.

With five million evolution points, he could evolve again.

"Two-fifths of the way there... It shouldn't take much longer."

Ye Fan whispered to himself.

"You... you..."

The four remaining Martial Masters stared at Lin Luoluo in utter shock. With just a single terrifying swing of her sword, she had killed one of their comrades. Fear filled their eyes; their will to fight had completely vanished.

Lin Luoluo glanced coldly at the remaining four Martial Masters. Without a word, she activated her Ethereal Steps, instantly appearing beside them.

Their eyes widened in panic. Their weapons, already shattered by her sword, left them defenseless.

Now, their only thought was to flee!

But Lin Luoluo had no intention of letting them escape.

Her sword flashed like lightning.

Blood splattered across the ground like blooming flowers.

[Martial Master killed. Evolution Points gained: 100,000]

[Martial Master killed. Evolution Points gained: 100,000]

[Martial Master killed. Evolution Points gained: 100,000]

[Martial Master killed. Evolution Points gained: 100,000]

The four Martial Masters who tried to flee were all slain!

Their blood floated into the air, drawn toward the Soul Severing Sword, which absorbed it greedily.

[Absorbing Martial Master's blood essence. Energy Points gained: 10]

[Absorbing Martial Master's blood essence. Energy Points gained: 10]

...

With the absorption of such a massive amount of blood essence from the Martial Masters, the Soul Severing Sword became even more fearsome.

Its aura of malevolence intensified, and its blade grew sharper, pulsating with the absorbed blood.

Lin Luoluo's previously drained blood essence was fully replenished.

Whoosh—

But just at that moment, a terrifying wave of sword energy shot toward Lin Luoluo!

Sensing the danger, she instinctively dodged, but the speed of the attack was too fast.

Her mask shattered instantly, revealing her face.

From that moment, everyone could see her clearly.

"So young..."

The onlookers, watching from a distance, were stunned. Lin Luoluo appeared no older than seventeen or eighteen.

"A girl like her from the Silver Clan?"

Spettare's face darkened. He hadn't expected Lin Luoluo to kill all those Martial Masters. She was too strong, too terrifying.

But now, with no chance to retreat and nowhere to run, he knew he had to fight.

Plus, he held the Scarlet Blood Sword, an S-rank weapon!

"Damn you..."

From afar, Shang Pei clenched his teeth in frustration.

Moments ago, he had wanted to resist, but in the end, he handed over the sword. There were too many Martial Masters supporting Spettare; he had no chance to fight back. If he had resisted, they would have killed him.

"Lin Luoluo, you better kill them all," Shang Pei muttered darkly to himself.

"Shut up."

Lin Luoluo's expression shifted slightly when Spettare mentioned the Silver Clan.

"Ha ha ha!"

"Good thing we wiped out your clan quickly back then. If not, and more like you had appeared, it would have been a real problem."

Spettare laughed coldly, clutching the Scarlet Blood Sword.

He deliberately goaded her, trying to anger her. In battles between high-level warriors, staying calm was essential. If she lost her cool, she would become vulnerable.

But such tactics only worked when the fighters were evenly matched.

And right now, Lin Luoluo's strength far surpassed Spettare's.

Whoosh—

Lin Luoluo swung the Soul Severing Sword in a sweeping motion, sending out a wave of searing white flames.

Spettare's eyes narrowed, and he swiftly dodged.

Boom—

The white flames exploded on the ground, leaving a deep crater. The dirt around it was scorched black.

Spettare barely evaded the attack, but before he could react, Lin Luoluo suddenly appeared in front of him.

His eyes widened in shock.

How was she so fast!?

It was as if she had predicted where he would dodge!

The Soul Severing Sword came crashing down.

Clang—

Spettare barely managed to raise the Scarlet Blood Sword to block the blow, but the force behind Lin Luoluo's attack sent him stumbling backward. His hands trembled from the impact, a numbness spreading through his arms.

"All of you, attack!"

Spettare roared in desperation.

The remaining Martial Masters hesitated. Lin Luoluo's power was overwhelming—she had already killed over ten Martial Masters!

"You think she'll spare you if you don't fight?"

Spettare snarled, trying to pull them into the battle with him.

His words worked. Spurred on by fear and desperation, the Martial Masters lunged at Lin Luoluo together.

"These Martial Masters really don't have any sense," Ye Fan sneered.

Just a few words from Spettare, and they were rushing at Lin Luoluo.

"Well, more points for me," Ye Fan chuckled darkly.

The Soul Severing Sword, now filled with immense power from the absorbed blood, hummed with energy.

As the Martial Masters charged, Lin Luoluo swung the sword horizontally.

Sword energy erupted, slicing through the air.