From Sword to Slaughter: Evolution

At this moment, the troops that had arrived were all elite martial artists.

Thousands of Martial Masters! Hundreds of Martial Kings! This was the most elite force of the empire! Even a Martial Saint would not easily be able to withstand them.

After all, a martial artist's source energy and strength are limited!

Even if they could kill dozens, could they really kill hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of martial artists?

"I cannot die here."

Lin Luoluo said coldly.

In the next moment, she raised Ji Mie, the sword in her hand.

With the Chaos Divine Art, her body was able to store an incredibly dense amount of source energy.

All the source energy in her body was instantly transmitted into the blade.

Buzz buzz buzz—

In that moment, Ji Mie began to tremble.

The once clear sky started to darken.

Then, it turned completely black.

"What is happening!?"

Sword Saint Xierke's eyes widened in shock at the sight.

Looking at Lin Luoluo, he could clearly see that the sword in her hand was unleashing terrifying energy.

Was she about to unleash a martial skill!? A martial skill that could alter the heavens and earth! This is bad!

Realizing the danger, his expression shifted drastically.

"The power of Ji Mie."

Lin Luoluo spoke softly.

Boom—

A powerful surge of energy burst out from Ji Mie.

A massive wave of energy radiated from Lin Luoluo, spreading outward in all directions!

The thousands of martial artists charging at her instantly lost all color in their faces.

The surrounding city walls crumbled.

Everything within a kilometer radius, all living things, were wiped out in an instant.

Even the grass and trees withered away.

"This... this is…"

Kokoslin's body trembled.

For a moment, he felt an overwhelming force crashing into him, as though he had glimpsed hell.

Looking around, he saw that all the martial artists were dead.

Their skin had turned ashen white.

"No, this is impossible..."

This was the Dilong Empire's most elite force! And in just an instant, they were all dead! The world around him had lost its color, becoming bleak and gray.

Xierke stood not far away, his body trembling.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

The power he had just witnessed… it was beyond terrifying.

Tens of thousands of elite warriors were wiped out in an instant!

Ye Fan, meanwhile, glanced at the system notifications, which were coming in so fast they made his head spin.

In that single moment, more than 200 million evolution points were added! However, using such a terrifying skill like the Power of Ji Mie had drained all of Lin Luoluo's source energy.

Her face had turned pale.

She was using Ji Mie to support herself, leaning on the ground.

"Huff... huff…"

She panted heavily, feeling as though her very life force had been drained.

"However, it seems that power didn't affect me at all."

Xierke's eyes focused ahead as he spoke coldly.

For a moment, he had been frightened by the sheer magnitude of that energy.

But now, it was clear that the power hadn't harmed him in the slightest.

Could it be that the attack only targeted martial artists weaker than Lin Luoluo?

Regardless, Lin Luoluo now appeared to be in an extremely weakened state.

She was as good as dead.

Xierke gripped his sword, and with a thought, his source energy flowed into the hilt, and the blade quickly reformed.

"Ji Mie…"

"I cannot die yet."

"I have to survive for the next ten days."

Lin Luoluo looked at Ji Mie, pressing it against the ground, her voice strained.

"I don't know how you managed to kill so many people in an instant…"

"But you're dead now!"

Xierke walked toward her, holding his sword.

Seeing that Lin Luoluo could no longer move, he raised his sword and swung it down toward her body!

Clang—

But in that instant, Ji Mie moved.

It blocked Xierke's attack.

What!?

Xierke's eyes widened in shock.

The sword had blocked his attack!

And not only that—Ji Mie continued to move, attacking furiously!

Clang clang clang—

As their weapons clashed, Xierke's face grew more and more grim.

What the hell!

How could this sword move on its own?

A sword spirit!?

As he thought about it, Xierke's expression became even more sour.

"Sword spirit!"

"She's as good as dead!"

"I am the Sword Saint of the Dilong Empire. Do you want to follow me instead?"

Xierke called out loudly.

"Trash."

At his words, Ye Fan scoffed coldly.

He now had higher standards for selecting a sword master.

What was a Sword Saint to him?

Besides, Ye Fan was far more interested in seeing how many evolution points he would gain from killing this Sword Saint!

He wondered… would it be at least 100 million points?

The thought made Ye Fan a bit excited.

Ji Mie's attack speed suddenly increased!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

The sound of the sword cutting through the air echoed loudly.

As the weapons clashed, Xierke was forced to retreat step by step.

Damn it!

This sword is terrifying.

Its attack speed and power are far greater now that no one is wielding it!

[Phantom Dance]!

In an instant, Ye Fan activated his skill.

Hundreds of sword shadows appeared, attacking furiously!

Even as a Sword Saint, Xierke struggled to keep up!

His body was covered in numerous wounds, each one cut by Ji Mie.

Blood quickly soaked through his clothes.

"Die!"

In the next moment, Ye Fan's sword pierced through Xierke's body.

Boom—

With a dull thud, Xierke's body exploded like a balloon, disappearing completely.

"He escaped?"

Ye Fan was disappointed.

He had almost killed him.

Had he managed to kill a Sword Saint, the evolution points he would have gained would have been astronomical.

Ye Fan glanced at the city wall.

Kokoslin was still standing there.

His strength was at the peak of the Martial King realm, so he had survived the Power of Ji Mie.

"A moving sword…"

Kokoslin's eyes were fixed on Ji Mie, and his body trembled.

The sword radiated an intense sword energy.

Whoosh—

Ji Mie shot toward Kokoslin!

Reacting quickly, Kokoslin raised his sword to block.

Clang—

But Ji Mie pierced straight through his body!