Chapter 1353: Chapter 1355 Attack Chapter 1353: Chapter 1355 Attack Song Jian's Thousand Swords Art had devoured the souls of three demons. The already twelfth-level Thousand Swords Art had also been elevated to the fourteenth level upon entering the Assessment World. The number of Spirit Swords increased from the original six hundred, jumping two tiers to reach nine hundred. The power of each Spirit Sword also increased by 20%. In an instant, the sky filled with Spirit Swords, like a meteor shower, dragging long dark red tails of flame, falling toward the group of Alien Clan members attacking the mutant bone bull.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of deafening roars erupted, explosions resounded within a radius of several hundred meters, and clouds of dust and smoke billowed, obscuring the view of the ground below.
Examinees from the Human Race camp stared at the distant battlefield, dumbfounded, their faces filled with fear.
“How, how is this possible? How can someone with second-tier peak combat power be this strong?” An examinee from the Human Race camp couldn't even believe his own eyes. After rubbing them fiercely, he screamed in horror.
“Too terrifying, are all the God's Chosen this powerful? Damn it…”
“What kind of technique is this, does anyone know? And, who has this God's Chosen's information?”
Examinees from the Human Race camp looked up at Song Jian's figure in the sky as if they were looking at a deity. At this moment, they finally understood the real reason why the Human Race camp had been declared the superior camp and why their entry into this world was delayed by three days.
“This time, can we just lie down and win?” an examinee from the Human Race camp suddenly whispered, his face full of joyful surprise.
After all, in this assessment, knowing that the number of the Alien Clan camp was almost three times their own, many examiners from the Human Race camp had already given up on the possibility of winning. They were only thinking about gaining more experience or earning more points during this assessment.
But now, Song Jian's formidable combat power suddenly sparked the thought “We can win” in their hearts, and their morale soared.
“We need to put in some effort too, we cannot be looked down upon by others!” An examiner from the Human Race camp suddenly stood up, clenching the weapon in his hand and shouted loudly.
“Yes, let's kill them, I've always found this group of Alien Clan members displeasing. Finish them off!” Other people responded in kind, in their eyes, this was the best opportunity to kick their enemy while they were down, and also the best chance to boost their assessment ratings!
This time, Song Jian did not plan to use the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword Formation but merely executed the ordinary Karmic Fire Red Lotus Thousand Swords Art, consuming less than eight hundred points of Sword Qi.
At this moment, the level of the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Thousand Swords Art had already reached the fourteenth level. Even without going all out, the number of Spirit Swords had reached over eight hundred, each inflicting damage of over six thousand points. With the additional attached effect of Red Lotus Karma Fire flame damage, each Spirit Sword easily caused damage of over ten thousand points. To the Alien Clan members with only second-tier peak combat power, it was like being carpet bombed by missiles, the explosions rumbling for more than three minutes before slowly subsiding.
A long time later, as the dust settled, the entire ground had sunk more than a foot deep, littered with large craters everywhere. The mutant bone bull lay in one of the craters, its external skeletal armor completely shattered, lying in a pool of blood. If it weren't for the slight undulations of its body, anyone else would have assumed that the bull had been instantly killed!
Song Jian floated in mid-air, high above, and at this moment, system notifications fell like a waterfall before his eyes, leaving him somewhat overwhelmed.
System: You have killed Kasala Ding of the opposing camp, earning 3 points for your faction, with a slight increase in assessment rating;
System: You have killed Tu Luka of the opposing camp, earning 5 points for your faction, with a slight increase in assessment rating;
System: You have killed an Alien Clan enemy from the opposite faction, Ou Nima, gaining 2 faction points. Your assessment rating has slightly increased.
System: You have killed an Alien Clan enemy from the opposite faction, Zola Kaidi, gaining 6 faction points. Your assessment rating has been cumulatively increased by one tier!
Song Jian checked the system notifications. With that strike, he had instantly killed eight members of the opposing faction's Alien Clan, and those who remained were either severely wounded or on the brink of death, having lost the ability to continue fighting.
Just then, Song Jian suddenly felt a chilling sensation, as if someone were holding a red-hot needle only a millimeter away from his eye.
Almost subconsciously, Song Jian activated his Sword Shadow Clone Skill, leaving a clone in his place while he quickly executed the Abyss Concealment Skill and descended toward the ground.
This action was completed almost instantaneously, not even taking a second. Just as he had fallen five or six meters, a thunderous roar erupted above his head, and a huge explosion resonated through the sky. Song Jian immediately lost contact with his Sword Shadow Clone, and it was known that, at that moment, the Sword Shadow Clone had inherited over eighty percent of his strength. Any attack that could instantly kill the Sword Shadow Clone, even if it might not kill Song Jian outright, would certainly leave him gravely injured.
Song Jian was viciously slammed into the ground by the explosive shockwave from above. A damage figure of more than two thousand points floated above his head, which startled him.
“Merely the aftermath of the explosion caused me over two thousand points of damage?” Song Jian thought in surprise.
However, as he struggled to get up, a sharp screeching sound suddenly exploded by his ear, sounding like countless thin, sharp wires piercing into his ears.
Caught off-guard, Song Jian was once again thrown to the ground by this sonic attack, his head buzzing, his vision going blank, and even his ears started to slowly seep blood.
A damage figure of over five thousand points floated up from above his head. At this point, Song Jian's Vitality Points had been directly reduced by more than half.
Had he not made a split-second decision, that strike could have instantly killed him, triggering the Enemy of Death God passive skill.
In the distance, an Alien Clan examinee was covered in blood, with one leg kneeling on the ground while the other was a good five to six meters away from him.
He was shouldering a rocket launcher, the muzzle still smoking, indicating that it was he who had fired the shot at Song Jian just moments ago.
“He, he's not dead?” The battered examinee stared fixedly at the spot in mid-air where the explosion had occurred, his eyes that had been filled with hope slowly starting to show a touch of despair after a brief wait.
He had not received a system notification about killing his opponent and increasing his assessment rating, so it was clear to him that he had failed to kill his target.
“It's a pity, I only had one shot left. If I had just one more shot…” he coughed up blood, slowly collapsed to the ground, stopped breathing, and his body turned into twinkling white light, vanishing from sight.
Chapter end
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