Chapter 104
Chapter 104 – Splitting and Killing a Heavenly Core Warrior
Four figures suddenly appeared and surrounded Jiang Chen and Big Yellow. All four men were incomparably vigorous, and their ability to fly had proved that they were all Heavenly Core warriors. When one of them saw Jiang Chen and Big Yellow, he immediately became angry and suddenly roared out loudly.
“Little bastard Jiang Chen, today I’ll allow you to die without a burial site!”
The man with the harsh words was the mayor of Silver Moon City, Yin Zhong Cheng.
Jiang Chen now realized what was happening. No wonder there were was a Heavenly Core warrior cornering him in the dark. When he saw that the person was Yin Zhong Cheng, he finally understood. The relationship between him and Yin Zhong Cheng couldn’t be resolved any more. The latter wished to devour him alive.
As for the other three, they were obviously here to help Yin Zhong Cheng. They had been waiting here and set a trap, trying to kill him for revenge.
“Mayor Yin, you’re being pretty thoughtful, and you actually set up a trap here to catch me.”
Jiang Chen’s face had a casual smile. If this had happened some days ago, he would have definitely turned around and run away if he saw Yin Zhong Cheng. However, now it was different. After he had broken through to the Mid Mortal Core realm, his combat strength had increased by a lot. Even some regular Heavenly Core warrior wouldn’t be his match. Besides, the four persons in front of him were all Early Heavenly Core warriors, and Jiang Chen was confident in dealing with them.
The four of them exclaimed. Those three who were carrying low-ranked combat weapons almost spat out some blood, this was a huge blow to their faces. They were great Heavenly Core warriors, but the weapon in their hands was only low-ranked combat weapons, and their opponent who was only a Mortal Core warrior actually carried a super rare high-ranked combat weapon. Comparisons were odious.
Even Yin Zhong Cheng felt despair. He looked at the Axe of Thunder in Jiang Chen’s hand, then he looked at his own axe. The difference was clear.
“Kill him! This kid has more treasures and wealth, we can split it when the time comes!”
Right after Yin Zhong Cheng’s words left his mouth, the old white-bearded man was the first to thrust forwards. The long sword in his hand turned into a shining stream of light. At the same time, the attacks from the other three followed behind.
“Breaking them one by one, let’s kill one man first.”
Jiang Chen’s combat experience was just too rich. He had gone through countless fights such as this one. His vision locked onto the old white-bearded man, the blood wings on his back suddenly flapped together with the Dimensional Shift. He moved to the left side of the old white-bearded man. This was a spot where the attacks of the other three couldn’t reach.
“Clap of Thunder!”
Jiang Chen subtly cried out a name. He raised the axe in his hands high up into the air; streams of natural Yuan energy turned into whirlpools and gathered around the Axe of Thunder, making it shine brightly in a golden light. A vast force spread across and locked down onto the old white-bearded man in an instant.
“Die!”
With a grim face, Jiang Chen felt lucky that he had cultivated the Clap of Thunder combat skill before this, and could now put it to good use.
Swoopsh!
The Axe of Thunder roared aloud as it chopped towards the old white-bearded man in an unchallenged manner, leaving a deep mark along its way. The intense amount of energy produced a loud roaring sound as it rolled down like a tsunami.
“What?!”
The old white-bearded man cried out in disbelief. He never expected that Jiang Chen would be able to use this high-ranked combat weapon to this level. In just this split second, he felt death threatening him.
The old white-bearded man’s reaction was pretty quick, he tried to block the attack with his long sword. Too bad, the Axe of Thunder’s force was simply too strong. Because Jiang Chen used his full strength with this attack, it simply couldn’t be resisted by the old white-bearded man.
Clang!
Jiang Chen’s Clap of Thunder struck the old white-bearded man’s long sword, slicing it, as well as his hand, in half. Without losing any of its momentum, it sliced the old white-bearded man’s head into two pieces.
Half the head flew high up into the sky, and blood was raining down. The old man didn’t even have the opportunity to scream before he died.