The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 200 - Waiting for Death

"Damn you, Qin Yujin! Don't run away like a coward!"

Qin Yujin turned her body about to leave the place, the five infected behind her followed as she continued to protect her. The man turned his face slightly back, his eyes lit up meaningfully.

"I told you. We're same. I'm Destruction, you're Disaster. I'm a coward, you're a loser."

Qin Yujin disappeared along with her laughter which seemed to tear Xin Chen's ears apart. He had to face this strange creature. And all of them were extremely difficult to defeat, Xin Chen burned them with the Fire of Immortality and sure enough that power could not burn them.

The flames are burning brighter and brighter so that from a distance it will look biased blue light from the city. Those at the center of the Wei Empire began to wonder about the light. Accompanied by another bang that came, the infected from the Death Labyrinth was again released.

The so high Prison Fire of Eternity shone brightly for three seconds, burning dozens of those infected one by one. But as the attacks continued to descend upon him, Xin Chen took as far distance as possible by climbing up the roof of another building. Looking around for Qin Yujin's whereabouts despite being nil, while underneath the infected began to climb up and overtake her so quickly.

They can crawl on walls like insects, some jump ferociously. Being infected moons is dangerous and plus they each have a different type. Xin Chen dodged all kinds of attacks, but some poisonous liquid had hit his arm.

The situation was getting cornered, explosion after explosion of poison to the point of being unavoidable. Xin Chen slashed the swords to all sides, hitting their heads. Some who were fatal to the head died instantly, but not with those whose imperfect necks were cut off.

With the head hanging, the creature could even still stand. Xin Chen retreated. All his ways will not keep him safe, except by using the power of spirit.

Gaining a safer place to control the power, Xin Chen instantly flowed the power of darkness throughout his body. Some of the infected who managed to reach his place only clawed at the air. Xin Chen gasped, a terrifying strength making his entire body ache tremendously even though his body was now just a body without a form.

But the pain felt so real. Then a merciless throbbing started to feel in his head, Xin Chen was trying to stabilize that power. Forcing the spirits to be docile and follow his orders, but what happens is that the power is growing. Hundreds of thousands of spirits churned violently, about to come out from the Spirit-Controlling Book that was currently floating in the air.

Sheet after sheet opened very quickly, Xin Chen clasped his right hand. Restraining that power from getting out of control.

But everything moves out of his control. The veins in his hands again sprung up to the face, the disease returned and tried to snatch his consciousness again. That's a bad sign. Xin Chen could not stop the current spirit power and his consciousness was being suppressed all out. If he was unconscious those spirits would attack the humans and eat hundreds of thousands of lives in this Empire.

The trembling in his hands was no longer due to the pain he was enduring, Xin Chen started to feel one thing that he had never felt again for so many years. It felt so close to him, as if the lifemaker was standing in front of him.

His family's face flashed at that very instant, he shouted trying to stop the spirit power that was growing crazier.

The blue light that had originally illuminated the entire city was now changing with a pitch-black force, swirling to form a violent wind vortex. Some items began to fly when the spirit power took control of the place. Xin Chen started to be unable to control his body, his eyes started to blur. But the killer's desire began to run through his brain, seeing hundreds of infected type S who swarm to attack him.

Self-defense instincts controlled his brain. His consciousness that was only one percent left was trying to resist that. He knew that if he attacked the infected then the disease managed to take him.

The vortex of wind that was engulfed by the black fog seemed so terrifying, Lian retreated further and further. A great fear swept through his entire body to shiver. He had never witnessed such a terrible phenomenon, in his entire life. Other booms kept coming and like being struck by lightning, Lian was riveted to death on the road. His feet froze as well as his blood. He paled, fear grew rampant.

In front of him now, not only did a hundred thousand infected flock towards him. They spread out and started chasing him along with the sound of such a terrifying roar.

Lian tried to run as fast as she could, because drowning in the sea of the undead would not give her a chance to live a dime. She screamed. Can't believe what they're up against is gonna be this scary. Shuo was gone, Xin Chen might have been killed and now it was her turn.

When Lian looked back, she did not feel there was a chance of life for her. Infected it too quickly. In front of him now the spirit power was growing bigger, like a typhoon surrounding something in the middle of it was Xin Chen himself. Lian realized, the infected were not just chasing after her but rather running towards Xin Chen at this moment.

The wind carried away her hope of returning to Yu and giving food to the people of the Southeast Camp. Lian shed tears, looking in front of her like an ocean with waves so fierce that the earth trembled, trying to drown her to death. He stopped running and stood in front of the infected. Her heart was beating so fast, Lian was not so ready to accept her death but there was nothing she could do anymore.

Awaiting his death.

The black power is getting uncontrollable. Black lines sprung up, emerging from underground to make the ground crack. It was like a giant octopus clutching a building where Xin Chen was. The Black Line struck in all directions. Killed thousands of infected who came from the center of the city where the Death Labyrinth was located.

A pitch-black typhoon rolled up the bodies that kept coming for no apparent reason. In one go, the sound of roars from a distance sounded. It was as if the infected were interested in heading to where Xin Chen was.

The Lightning Fox that had realized something was wrong ever since in hiding came to Xin Chen's place. Seeing the devastation began to occur as Xin Chen lost his balance. The ground cracked to many meters due to the Black Line.

"Xin Chen, stop! You lost your consciousness, you hear me?!"

Fu Hua who forced her way along with the Foxes was stunned. Never seen such destruction caused by man. If it was a demon lord of the earth, then it would not surprise him. The spirit began to eat the infected. The face of the Lightning Fox turned grave.

"They called me ..." Xin Chen's voice rang out faintly, The Lightning Fox grew increasingly furious. He tried to calm down to think of a way out. It was already not Xin Chen anymore, but rather a disease that controlled his mind. The more ferocious the beringas took away his body and brain.

Fu Hua shouted.

"This infection calls you?"

There's no answer. Yet again something moved underground, like something so big and gigantic.

"The Book of Spirit Controllers - The Slaughterer Devil."

"How could Xin Chen use his strength while he lost consciousness?!" Fu Hua looked panicked as Xin Chen summoned the next powerful spirits. Their size almost rivaled that of a single building, their shape resembled a demon with a large robe as well as a scythe. Fu Hua goosebumps not playing. They were not just one or two, but six at a time. It floated past the undead and killed them with a huge weapon that began to destroy the houses as well as the buildings of the city.

"Shielded!" The Lightning Fox used a lightning shield to withstand the falling ruins.

"This can't happen, the infected body may still have a spirit in it. The more spirits belonging to Xin Chen took the spirits from infected it, the greater the power it was ..."

"What's gonna happen?"

The fox looked very concerned for the first time for Fu Hua.

"He would be much more terrifying, even than the Demon Sword itself."

Fu Hua walked over, trying to get close to Xin Chen. The other kind of spirit continued to be called Xin Chen, the Raging Demon slaughtering hundreds of infected in a quick time, turning those souls like starving beings. The Twelve Spirits Dance ruled the western region, one by one the spirits danced and killed whatever it went through.

Then there was the sound of a distilled game that was so disturbing to the mind. It starts with another Spirit sitting on the roof of a partially destroyed house. The Flute Blowing Demon awakened the other spirits, making the movements much more ferocious.

The fox could not even see where his current disciple was. Fu Hua patted his robe, then pointed upwards.

"Look ..."

The Lightning Fox was silent for quite a while. The cloud that was originally only gray has now changed into a pitch black cloud. But it was actually not a cloud, but rather the power of Xin Chen and the Infected spirits that he had snatched away. Gathering on top formed a monstrous wisp of black fog.

"It'll be a catastrophe if he's not stopped."