Dashing Student-Chapter 1268: Reinforcements from the Heavens

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"Senior Brother, are we all going to die here?"

In the captured crowd, a young woman looked at the man beside her with tearful eyes, her voice filled with despair and dejection.

"No, someone will definitely come to rescue us. We must stay alive!" The man's words were weak, more like he was consoling himself.

The people around him were unmoved upon hearing his words because they all knew in their hearts that they had already been abandoned. Perhaps on the side of the Righteous Alliance, they had all been declared dead.

At this moment, a Demon Cultivator approached from afar, instantly causing a stir among the captives. Whenever a Demon Cultivator came over, it meant their suffering time.

Especially for some female cultivators, they wished they could bury their heads in the mud, which was better than being humiliated by these Demon Cultivators.

"Hehehe, I want to pick a furnace. Is there anyone willing to volunteer? After becoming my furnace, you won't be blood slaves anymore."

The Demon Cultivator stood in front of the captives, his eyes sparkling with a teasing light, as he looked at the cultivators of the Righteous Alliance like pigs and dogs, his heart filled with a morbid sense of satisfaction.

Some female cultivators were tempted. Staying here, they had to live in constant fear of being drained of their essence, their corpses refined into puppets, their divine souls entering the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to be tormented.

Although becoming the furnace of a Demon Cultivator also meant death, at least while alive, they wouldn't have to worry about being drained of essence.

Just as some female cultivators wanted to stand up, they suddenly froze in place, for they saw a figure quietly appear behind the Demon Cultivator, burning with dark flames like a Demon God.

The flames began to burn down to the ground, onto the shadow of the Demon Cultivator, like a bizarre black flower.

The captives forgot to breathe at this scene, while the Demon Cultivator's face suddenly stiffened, feeling the overwhelming heat surging from behind, hurriedly trying to break free and counterattack.

But his expression suddenly changed as he discovered his body was immobilized, like something had fixed him in place.

Chen Nan's eyes harbored killing intent, gripping the Sword Chenyuan with both hands, raising it high above his head, and then fiercely hacking downwards, imbued with giant power, causing sharp explosions in the air.

"Who are you?!"

The Demon Cultivator shouted in horror, mana surging from his body, condensing into layers of shields above his head, desperately trying to break free.

Finally, he felt his body could move, just about to flee when he heard the continuous "crack, crack" sound, the sound of his shields being shattered.

Looking up, he saw the cold, sharp blade descending, unavoidable.

Swish!

The cold light flashed as the Demon Cultivator's body was split into two halves, along with his Golden Core.

This was just a small fry at the First-Layer Golden Core Realm, and Chen Nan conveniently stored the corpse in a special storage bag before turning to look at the captives.

At this moment, the expression of the captured cultivators was one of stupefaction, carrying complex emotions such as disbelief and excitement, all directed at Chen Nan, hoping for an explanation.

Chen Nan took out his Righteous Alliance identity token and raised it above his head: "I am a cultivator of the Righteous Alliance. You can rest assured. After I kill all the Demon Cultivators on the island, I will take you away."

The huge surprise left the cultivators dumbfounded for a moment, then they became excited, many hugging their heads and crying, the sobbing forming a chorus.

They finally saw hope.

"Senior Brother, someone really came to save us." The woman who spoke earlier cried with excitement, shaking the arm of the senior brother beside her.

Her senior brother also looked forward, imprinting the figure standing in the light firmly in his mind: "Yes, I see it."

Hundreds of captives cheered and cried, the commotion attracting another Demon Cultivator, and Chen Nan's brows furrowed slightly, his body quickly vanishing into the air as if he had never appeared.

A faint scent of blood still lingered in the air.

"What's all the noise? None of you want to live?" The Demon Cultivator stormed over, holding a long whip in hand: "Looks like you need some suffering."

"Do you really think you're still Immortal high above? You're nothing but blood slaves worse than pigs and dogs now!"

He raised the whip high and lashed forward heavily, causing a booming sound in the air, but as the whip descended, it mysteriously stopped in mid-air.

The Demon Cultivator blinked, feeling as if he had lashed a chunk of iron, yet nothing stood before him. But soon he saw a figure slowly emerging in the air before him.

"Who are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Nan appeared ghost-like in front of the Demon Cultivator, a fist quickly enlarging in the Demon Cultivator's eyes, and then his vision plunged into darkness.

Possessing Dragon Elephant Giant Power, combined with the strength of the Heavenly Fox and Demon Ape from the Demon Clan, this punch exceeded a million pounds, akin to a small mountain compressed into a fist size, crashing down.

The Demon Cultivator's head nearly got blown away. As a Second-Layer Golden Core Realm cultivator, he couldn't withstand such power, blood streaming from his face, even the five senses were indented, looking utterly miserable.

Chen Nan took a step forward, opened his hand, grabbed the Demon Cultivator's face, and then slammed it to the ground. With a "bang," the earth shattered, forming a large pit about a yard long, cracks spreading.

The Demon Cultivator's head was already smashed, a Golden Core broke out attempting to flee, but was caught by Chen Nan who clenched tightly, causing the Golden Core to shatter directly.

Such fierce killing of the Demon Cultivator not only did not frighten the captured cultivators, on the contrary, they all looked excited, as if a heavy burden was lifted.

Previously, they were daily humiliated and tortured by Demon Cultivators, now they could finally see these Demon Cultivators die miserably, their hearts only felt relieved.

Even a few female cultivators, seemingly having grudges with the deceased Demon Cultivator before, came forward, picking up stones from the ground to smash the corpse into pulp, then cried loudly.

Chen Nan slightly furrowed his brows but didn't mind since it was only a Second-Layer Golden Core Realm Demon Cultivator, irrelevant to him.

After the few female cultivators vented for a while, Chen An squatted down to check their body seals, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"At least a Golden Core Realm Perfection sealed you, I can't unlock the seals with my current abilities, can only slaughter all Demon Cultivators on the island and take you away."

After Chen Nan finished speaking, he headed towards the other Demon Cultivators' location,.

As a professional assassin, dealing with Demon Cultivators whose cultivation is at the same realm or weaker than his own, if he couldn't achieve one-hit kills, then his time spent as an assassin would have been for nothing.

Therefore, soon after, over a dozen cultivators on the island were killed by him thoroughly, leaving only the Golden Core Realm Fifth Layer cultivator Zhuo Ying!