Looking at the thick night, Wang Chen's mouth corner revealed a cold smile: "Death has just begun, blood has just burst forth, everything is just a beginning! Luo family, black-clad men, hehe, what follows will be even more wonderful!"

  Feeling those searching people moving away, Wang Chen rushed out of the thorny forest, his body merged into the night, and started another round of attack.

  Under the cover of night, Wang Chen continued to move stealthily in the thorny mountain range under Ling Zhan's guidance, advancing slowly and quietly, taking advantage of the darkness to get closer to the enemy.

  On Wang Chen's shoulder, Flame Month was lazily lying down, with a listless appearance! It seemed that as long as there wasn't any battle and no target to devour, it would always be in this state.

  Wang Chen was no longer surprised. After spending so much time with Yan Yue, Wang Chen was very clear that Yan Yue was like the embodiment of the Thorny Mountains.

  The tranquil thistle mountain range is always brewing a storm! Under the seemingly harmonious surface, absolute danger is hidden. Beneath the seemingly harmless surface, waves are surging, it's a desolate hell. If not silent, then shocking.

  If someone really took him as a harmless little monster at this time, it would be a fatal mistake! Under the calm appearance of Yan Yue, there is an unprecedented crisis. The current Yan Yue can easily deal with the true martial artist, and can give them a fatal blow when they look down on him.

  ………………

  In the dead of night, the thorny mountain range seems unusually quiet! At this moment, even the voices of the beasts are inaudible, and such silence makes people feel uneasy.

  Crouching on a big tree, Wang Chen quietly waited.

  In front of the bonfire, two figures walked back and forth, conducting a meticulous patrol. By their side, the hunting dog's eyes gleamed with an eerie green light as it scanned its surroundings. Its nose twitched occasionally, letting out low, mournful howls that sent shivers down one's spine.

  In the open space surrounded by bonfires in the rear, four or five people were lying horizontally and vertically on that side, falling into a deep sleep, with their snores forming a continuous piece, like a symphony.

  Wang Chen quietly observed, having crawled in this place for two or three hours, his body even starting to feel slightly numb. The long period of immobility made his body feel a chill.

  In this seemingly quiet night, at this moment, the horn of death began to sound, and at this moment, the symphony of death continued to be written and performed fiercely.

  With this enemy's growth, Wang Chen changed his counterattack strategy after discussing with Ling Zhan again! At night, it became his main time for counterattacking.

  In his hand, a giant scarlet sword with a blood-red blade shone faintly, revealing a deep and mysterious aura under the dark night sky.

  The rustling of leaves in his ears kept wandering and swirling, Wang Chen's body slightly arched.

  Cheetahs pounce on their prey, relying on a single leap! The sudden burst of speed and acceleration is especially crucial. Wang Chen has made all the necessary preparations.

  He gripped the Crimson Flame Great Sword tightly in his hand, and Wang Chen gave a slight nod to Yan Hua on his shoulder, ready to make his move.

  As the days went by, with several rounds of counterattacks and sneak attacks, the tacit understanding between Wang Chen and Yan Yue grew, and many things could be conveyed with just a glance or a movement.

  Hoo...hoo...

  In the dead of night, a cold wind suddenly rose in the thorny mountains, and the sky grew darker, with rain imminent. The first rain of late summer and early autumn was brewing, accompanied by a symphony of death.

  Under the cold wind, leaves fall between the trees, autumn arrives, and the leaves begin to wither, as if life is withering, matching each other.

  He narrowed his eyes slightly, and Wang Chen made a final adjustment to his thinking, taking everything into consideration!

  There are seven people in this group, six true martial artists and one spiritual martial artist. He doesn't require killing them all! It depends on the situation, and it's possible to escape at any time. Within a kilometer, there are four groups of pursuers! Among them, there are five low-level spiritual martial artists, one mid-level spiritual martial artist, and twenty true martial artists, plus this side, totaling more than 20 people!

  These people are adventurers, and it shouldn't be difficult for Wang Chen to get rid of them! There isn't a particularly powerful existence here that would make Wang Chen cautious. This is also the main reason why Wang Chen chose this group to take action against.

  After thinking for a moment, Wang Chen took a deep breath. In the darkness, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and Wang Chen and Yan Yue's figures suddenly leapt out, crossing the sky towards that bonfire.

  This time, Wang Chen and Yan Yue are acting separately! Wang Chen and Yan Yue being apart can create more opportunities for Yan Yue. Those people will put all their energy on him, and it will be much easier for Yan Yue to launch a sneak attack!

  A gust of wind whizzed past his ear, and with a single leap, Wang Chen jumped out of a distance of over ten meters, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the circle surrounded by bonfires.

  A giant crimson flame sword flashed by, its shadow filling the sky, dragging a long sword tip, as if it was substantial, tearing through the air and fiercely slashing down!

  Rumble...

  Ah...

  Under the night sky, two mournful cries tore through the air, ripping apart the silent darkness, eerie and desperate. After the cries, blood splattered everywhere, a vibrant life slipped away.

  "Hmm...Hmm...Hmm..."

  A low-pitched piercing sound came, the red mang slashed through the sky, bringing a strange and bloody color. The red crescent moon at the end of the Flame Month pierced another Night Watcher Zhenwu.

  "Twelfth Heavy Wave Slash!" After one move, the huge commotion awakened several sleeping adventurers. Wang Chen didn't give them any more chances, and Twelfth Heavy Wave Slash slashed through the air.

  A six- or seven-meter-long sword blade swept across like a substance.

  Rumble...

  Terrifying explosions and clashes were heard, accompanied by screams.

  These five guys who were sleeping just woke up, where did they come from to resist, under Wang Chen's unparalleled twelve-layer Tsang Lung slash, two lives were taken away again!

  Pffft...

  On the other side, Flame Moon also started to go on a killing spree, with red light flashing and her red-blue eyes alternating rapidly, letting out low growls, roars, and excited cries.

  Under the red light, two true martial artists' lives were also taken away! Afterwards, Flame Moon quickly pounced on and devoured their souls, a delicious meal it wouldn't let go of.

  In the blink of an eye, the last Spirit Warrior was left in this group of seven!

  "Go!" Seeing that the Lingwu warrior had already drawn his sword, and hearing the sound of movement from afar, Wang Chen did not hesitate or linger. With a light shout, he led Yan Yue in a swift departure towards the distance, ignoring the Lingwu warrior altogether.

  Transformed into a virtual shadow in the dark night, following the previously planned route to escape and hide! Not giving others a chance to pursue!

  The Eight Gates of the Heavenly Prison opened, and under the 1.5 times speed boost, Wang Chen quickly pulled away from his pursuers! The closest four groups of over twenty people couldn't keep up with Wang Chen at all. On the other hand, in a farther location, Ling Zhan's sharp senses detected an aura rapidly approaching, its speed almost matching that of the assassin Wang Chen!

  However, Ling Zhan wasn't worried about these people catching up. After all, Wang Chen's speed wasn't slower than theirs, and they had already pulled out such a big distance! The escape route ahead was all set, and soon they would be able to 'disappear' from the sight of these people.

  At the same time, Ling Zhan firmly remembered these few auras. A person's speed can reveal their strength, and it was clear that these people were very powerful and would pose a huge threat to Wang Chen. In the future, unless necessary, he should try his best to avoid these people, at least until Wang Chen's strength increased again.

  The wind whistled past his ears, the scenery around him rapidly receding into the distance. Wang Chen's speed grew faster and faster, his agile figure flashing by as he dodged two groups of lurking beasts!

  In less than a moment's work, he turned back to the edge of the pond, plunged into it, and returned to that underground cave.

  Behind him, the middle-aged man in black clothes was left with a pale face! Another failure, another loss! Looking at the direction where Wang Chen disappeared, the middle-aged man in black clothes was furious!

  Isn't this lineup enough to deal with Wang Chen? Where is that damned guy hiding, where can't they find him? The middle-aged man in black suppressed his urge to roar and glared fiercely in all directions.

  It's been days and they've been circling around this place! That Wang Chen guy keeps coming out to launch sneak attacks from time to time! Each sneak attack brings them huge losses.

  "How can this guy be so fast? He's not even inferior to me in the slightest! Is he still a low-level Spirit Warrior? Looking at the entire Tianxuan Continent, which low-level Spirit Warrior has such strength? In this encirclement and capture, he counterattacked! Which low-level Spirit Warrior can kill six True Warriors, including Spirit Warriors, in an instant? Even mid-to-high level Spirit Warriors find it difficult to do so, but he did it with ease. Is this the kind of strength a low-level Spirit Warrior should have?"

  Even the black-clothed middle-aged man suspected that he had misjudged him, and saying that this guy was a high-ranking spiritual warrior wasn't an exaggeration at all!

  At this moment, the middle-aged man in black is overwhelmed with emotions. Looking around, his eyebrows are tightly furrowed.

  This area has been almost thoroughly searched by them, where exactly did they miss, allowing Wang Chen to hide?

  These past few days, Wang Chen had been coming and going in this area, but the man in black had searched all around for over ten miles.

  What's more, several times when they searched forward, Wang Chen appeared mysteriously in their rear and launched a surprise attack, causing heavy casualties!

  Today's losses in the daytime were all caused by this.

  Where is this guy hiding? If things continue like this, the black-clad men are worried that under such erosion, how much longer can their current lineup be maintained.

  Six true warriors, this time again lost six true warriors. Counting up, today's day has already lost more than a dozen people, including members of the Luo family, hired adventurers, and even a member of the secret squad trained by the organization on the side of the Luo family! Such losses made the middle-aged man in black somewhat frantic!

  This is just one day's time. The loss in just one day's time is so great, what will happen if this continues? What kind of losses will be encountered?

  At this moment, even he himself had some misgivings in his heart.