Reya blinked and muttered to himself, "Am I seeing things? Just now my sword flashed with a golden light."

At this moment, Lin Tian warned the Sword Spirit in his mind, "I say, buddy, can you control yourself a bit? The energy just now was overflowing."

"What are you afraid of? It's so far from Holy Spirit Town; they can't sense it," the Sword Spirit replied indifferently.

The communication between Lin Tian and the Sword Spirit in his mind was quick, and just as their conversation ended, the Jimi Chi Clan almost rushed forward. Behind, Luo Lin and Reya watched him motionless, almost unable to resist jumping into action.

"Tear him apart!" The furious Blood Clan roared and charged towards Lin Tian.

Lin Tian's eyes reflected the image of the furious Blood Clan member, yet his face remained calm. When the Blood Clan was five meters away, a brilliant yellow light flashed in the depths of Lin Tian's eyes, and a purple flame mark reappeared on his brow.

At the same time, the hand holding the sword ignited with purple fire, which flowed down the blade and spread to the sword's tip, instantly transforming the sword into a giant flame sword of purple fire.

A wave of destructive aura rose to the sky, sweeping across all Blood Clans present like a raging tide, including Sinmore and the Jimi Chi Clan on both sides.

"What... what is this?" Reya was forced to retreat by the frightening aura. Other Blood Clan members were no better off, with even Luo Lin retreating in shock, while the low-level Blood Clan members fared worse, some already kneeling under the oppressive aura.

The imposing Jimi Chi Clan halted their advance under the crushing destructive aura, even the frenzy induced by the "Blood Angel" seeming ineffective. Just the burning purple flame had already stunned the Blood Clan and the opposing clan with its terrifying pressure.

Lin Tian held the flame giant sword, stepping forward toward the vampires across him, with each step causing the Jimi Chi Clan vampires to retreat unanimously, over two hundred of them daring not cross the boundary.

"Who dares to retreat again, kill, tear him apart for me!" The leader suddenly shouted, grabbing a low-level Blood Clan member and hurling him at Lin Tian without hesitation.

Lin Tian's expression did not change as he lightly swung the great sword upward, the sword edge ablaze with purple fire slicing through the vampire's waist, cutting him in two. The purple fire enveloped the corpse, leaving it nearly reduced to ashes by the time it hit the ground.

The brutal scene left all the Blood Clan members stunned; this was a blatant instant kill!

In the moment the Blood Clans were dumbfounded, Lin Tian charged into the enemy ranks with his sword, suddenly unleashing "Sword Energy Cross," sending countless sword shadows with purple fire spreading out like a blooming death flower in the center of the ranks.

No wails, screams, or cries of fear were heard; all Blood Clans struck by the purple fire sword qi perished instantly, with only the eerie sound of burning bodies as if it were a bizarre killing feast.

When all the sword shadows disappeared, with Lin Tian at the center, all Blood Clan members within a ten-meter radius were cleared out, leaving no corpses, only faint ashes, which were dispersed by the night breeze through the woods.

In this instant, over half the Jimi Chi Clan's troops perished, including some of the mid-level Blood Clan members.

"Lo... Luo Lin, hit me, am I hallucinating?" Reya widened his eyes in disbelief.

With a slap sound, Luo Lin struck him hard. Reya yelped in pain but wasn't angry; he was more shocked because what Lin Tian achieved—killing over half the enemy in one move—was real.

"A demon, he's a great demon!" The low-level vampires of the Jimi Chi Clan cried out in panic. Though they themselves were vampires, viewed as demons by ordinary people, at this moment, Lin Tian seemed more like a demon—a great demon!

Panic, like human emotions, is contagious among vampires as well, causing unrest among the remaining low-level vampires.

"Why panic, self-destruct and blow him up together! I don't believe he is a god, that he can't be blown up!" the leader roared deeply, attempting to suppress the panic.

But he barely finished speaking when terror filled his eyes, just like the low-level vampires, because Lin Tian appeared ghostly before him, the purple fire-flaming sword's edge only a few centimeters from his neck.

"Let's... let's talk this out," the leader nervously exclaimed, experiencing the terrifying purple fire so close that he couldn't help but be tense.

Lin Tian was still restraining the leakage of purple fire energy; otherwise, just its aftermath could have ignited him.

"What's your name?" Lin Tian asked calmly.

"Walton, my name is Walton," the leader quickly answered, staring intently at the purple fire.

"Alright, Walton, go back and tell Lord of Charlotte everything that happened here," Lin Tian tapped the great sword, speaking coldly—a motion that almost scared Walton stiff; having the flame giant sword on one's neck was no joke.

"Sure, sure, I'll definitely convey it," Walton hastily agreed, cautiously taking one step back; seeing Lin Tian truly not stopping him, he retreated further, then turned to run a fair distance away.

"Retreat, all retreat!" Walton shouted. The other Blood Clans had long lost the will to fight, and now with the order to withdraw, everyone ran into the depths of the forest and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Is it over?" Reya expressed his surprise once more.

Lin Tian turned and walked back to the two, with a gently smiling face, saying, "It's over."

After speaking, he willed the flames on the great sword to retract. Only when the purple fire completely vanished did the Blood Clan members breathe a slight sigh of relief, fearing the flames might burn them, a situation they certainly didn't want to experience firsthand.

Once the purple fire was retracted, the Sword Spirit also returned; losing the Sword Spirit's support, Reya's great sword instantly crumbled into pieces, falling to the ground in fragments.

"My great sword!" Reya wailed in agony, his face full of heartache.

Lin Tian just spread his hands and said, "I told you before, don't have regrets. What, changed your mind?"

"No... no, I won't regret it. It's his fortune to witness Brother Tian's astonishing move," Reya quickly denied, though his words belied a bit of unwillingness, as it's not easy for the Blood Clan to forge a good weapon.

Lin Tian found it slightly amusing, yet said nothing further. Every time he used the power of fire, he would destroy a sword, having yet to find one capable of withstanding its energy.

"Is this battle completely over? When are we retreating?" Lin Tian inquired.

Given both sides lost many troops, theoretically, with the victor now determined, it should be time to stop fighting, as continued conflict would only result in greater losses.

However, Luo Lin shook her head, "Not yet; we have to stay here for a week. Within these seven days, either side can launch sneak attacks for revenge. After the seven days, only the lucky and strong will survive—this is our Hell Week!"

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