Divine Emperor Of Death Chapter 208
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Lucia summoned a gusty storm in the middle of those four causing them to scream in panic and horror as they were made to spin in the air like fools.
A moment's hesitation flashed through her eyes before it turned ruthless.
Swords conjured by winds pierced into their hearts, ending their lives forever as their eyes dulled.
Looking at the result, Davis nodded his head as if he were training them on his own to kill.
But only a thought flashed through his mind when he saw these two kids, rooting them out like weeds, 'Lives are worth fart in this world...'
"Alright, you guys fulfilled your part. From now on, it'll be with High-Level or Peak-Level Revolving Core expert bandits, so you two hang around in the back and support!"
"Yes!" Both of them replied at the same time, once they felt his authoritative aura.
Davis took the lead and headed inside the cave near the foot of the mountain, walking in front of those two.
They didn't encounter any bandits on their way, but Davis knew that they were lying in an ambush inside a closed cave space, hidden behind obstacles.
He smirked but had to give it to them for their concealing methods. Even Infant Soul Stage Experts couldn't find them that easily making them vulnerable to ambush; sneak attacks.
Fortunately, he was a High-Level Adult Soul Stage Expert, with a prowess equalling to a Low or Mid-Level Elder Soul Stage Expert, making it so that he could basically play them to death.
If it weren't for the challenge he had with Daniuis, he would've wiped the floor with them using Soul Forging Cultivation.
Moving onwards, they finally arrived inside the closed cave space.
Davis gave those two a glance, eyeing them to be cautious.
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Without words spoken, they were immediately ready for battle, yet their slight actions also gave them out to the bandits.
"How did you find out that we were hiding?" A voice echoed out from all directions causing Lucia to involuntarily flinch.
"Maybe because you're weak and trash..." Davis nonchalantly replied while he took a step forward, walking towards a direction to where there were almost no obstacles.
"Hmph! With your skill, you dare to yap!?"
"Just die..." Davis narrowed his eyes and threw the Dark Crimson Scythe in a direction he targeted!
The scythe plunged into the cave wall, blasting it into bits as rubble flew and battered the ground.
"Eyaaahhhhhh!" A pain-ridden shout emerged from the direction where Davis threw while a severed arm flew by the side and landed on the ground with a thud!
"I missed..." Davis shook his head in disappointment.
He didn't use his Soul Sense but solely relied on his senses as a body cultivator to strike just now!
And the result was that a human figure eerily appeared at the side with blood spurting from its left arm.
"Kill them! Kill them all!!!!" The man who appeared had a pale countenance with bloodshot eyes.
His long thick hair was disheveled, while his eyes glared daggers at Davis with unending hatred....
He understood that he had totally underestimated this brat!
Quickly, bandits emerged from their hiding spots and unleashed a fury of attacks at Davis, albeit with some amount of fear.
Davis casually cast the Tyrant Shield Technique, which quite easily withstood the attacks from the High-Level and Peak-Level Revolving Core bandits.
This act of his only increased the amount of vigilance and fear in the eyes of the bandits.
The bandit's leader eyes shot wide open, realizing that he had a met an unbeatable foe!
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"Quick, quick! Kill him!" He shouted and started to escape stealthily from the area while swallowing pills to heal the injury caused by the severed arm.
By the time he had shouted, Davis with his bare hands, and the other two had already reaped the lives of six other bandits.
Davis unleashed the Lightning Storm technique, quickly paralyzing the remaining bandits who had attacked them in close quarters.
The bloodied scythe in his hands returned to him the moment he reached for it due to the blood connection.
He then jumped and mixed with bandits, beheading them from inside while shouts of fear rang out from their terrorized throats.
From a certain viewpoint, it would look he was dancing among them while heads of the others would fall off automatically.
One couldn't even see him swinging the scythe towards them, but one can see the horror that was reflected in the eyes.
They tried to escape but it was of no use, instead, they only got beheaded like cattle.
Finally, there were only two bandits left who were engaged in battle with Lucas and Lucia.
Looking at the god of death beside them which had finished its dance, they both trembled from cold chill wrecking through their spines.
"Take care of the two of them, I have to hunt that scum who escaped..." Davis glanced at those two and left.
Yet, it was like they had been granted amnesty when they heard the words from the god of death himself, making them let out a slight grin.
The two bandits felt this was their chance, and prepared to escape by faking the battle with Lucas and Lucia.
But little did they know that their half-heartedness in battle would quickly take their lives away from them.
...
Davis spread out his Soul Sense and discovered the bandit leader hiding in a corner, where prisoners who kind of looked like hostages had been placed.
He quickly passed through a lot of narrow cave paths and delved into a closed space which looked like a storage room.
When he opened the door, poison-laced blades flew at him from the other end without missing a beat, yet they were all reflected by the 6 feet wide curved blade; the Dark Crimson Scythe.
"Bastard!!!! What do you want! If you want wealth, then go ahead and take it!" The bandit leader spewed vulgarities and threw a spatial ring towards Davis.
Davis didn't glance at the spatial ring but looked towards the two disheveled hostages who were near the bandit leader.
A man in his teens and a woman in her prime... both quite young, tied up with chains that were at least of Earth Grade in quality.
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