Lin Chen grew more and more excited as he fought, continuously launching attacks on the Eighth Prince.

At this moment, the Eighth Prince was in a very awkward situation, only able to parry without any power to counterattack, constantly being forced to retreat by Lin Chen.

"Damn it, how can this guy be so strong!" The Eighth Prince's face grew uglier as he coldly concentrated, and his hands suddenly formed a huge thunder hammer.

"Boom!" Accompanied by the sound of thunder, the Eighth Prince swung the thunder hammer toward Lin Chen's head.

Boom!

Lin Chen sensed the lightning overhead and his expression changed as he quickly retreated.

"Bang!"

Along with the roaring sound, the ground where Lin Chen had just been standing was blasted into a huge deep pit.

Lin Chen secretly felt fortunate, grateful that he was of the thunder attribute. Had he been paralyzed by the Eighth Prince's thunder strike just now, he probably would have been smashed flat!

"How is that possible, this guy actually dodged the Eighth Prince's Thunder Hammer."

The Eighth Prince's subordinates stared at Lin Chen in shock, unable to believe what they were seeing.

You should know that the Eighth Prince seldom uses weapons unless he encounters very strong opponents, and every time he unleashes the Thunder Hammer, his opponents are hit and die.

But today, Lin Chen had actually dodged the Thunder Hammer.

How strong was this guy, that even the Eighth Prince's ultimate move could do nothing to him?

The Eighth Prince looked at Lin Chen with a cold expression, "How is this possible, you actually ignored my thunder attack."

Lin Chen sneered coldly, "You dare show off such trashy thunder methods?"

As he spoke, Lin Chen flipped his wrist, and the Thunder Sword appeared in his hand.

Seeing the Thunder Sword in Lin Chen's hand, the Eighth Prince's face showed a trace of eagerness.

The Eighth Prince was a thunder attribute mutant, so he was particularly sensitive to thunder attribute magic artifacts.

He had never had a satisfactory weapon, so upon seeing the Thunder Sword in Lin Chen's hand, he immediately planned to claim it for himself.

"Kid, hand over the sword in your hand to me, and I might spare your life!" the Eighth Prince said coldly.

Lin Chen snorted, "I was just playing with you just now. Now that I'm tired of playing, I can finish you off with one move!"

"What? One move!"

Upon hearing Lin Chen's words, everyone was instantly stunned.

"This Lin Chen is too arrogant, claiming he could defeat the Eighth Prince with one move."

The Eighth Prince shook his Thunder Hammer and snorted coldly, "What an arrogant kid. Today, I'll see for myself how you can defeat me with one move."

At this moment, the Eighth Prince's face was so grim it could drip water. Since he debuted, no one had ever belittled him like this. Right now, his eyes were bursting with a murderous intent, "Kid, good, you're bold enough. I want to see how you can take me down in one move."

As he spoke, the Eighth Prince adjusted the thunder hammer in his hand and smashed it down toward Lin Chen again.

A golden lightning bolt descended from the sky, and its power tightened the hearts of everyone present.

"So strong!"

Zhang Yu and the others were secretly astounded. Being able to summon heavenly thunder indicated that the Eighth Prince was only one step away from the Nascent Soul Realm.

This time, as the Thunder Hammer locked on target, Lin Chen stood still, not moving at all.

Seeing Lin Chen standing motionless under the Eighth Prince's hammer, the surrounding crowd was in an uproar.

"How come the kid didn't dodge this time?"

"Just now, that kid must have been lucky to dodge the Eighth Prince's attack. This time, his luck has run out, he must have been paralyzed by the Eighth Prince's golden magic."

"Poor fellow, daring to act tough in front of the Eighth Prince. This time, he's going to be smashed into a pancake!"

With a ferocious hammer blow, the Prince's face was twisted in fury.

However, when the hammer came crashing down, everyone was stunned to see that Lin Chen had vanished into thin air right in front of the Prince.

"He's behind the Prince!" suddenly shouted a Martial Artist in shock.

Feeling a murderous intent from behind, the Prince's face drastically changed, but there was no chance for him to escape.

Lin Chen was even faster than him. A sword light flashed, heading straight for the Prince.

"Pu-chi!" Although the Prince had tried his best to dodge, he was still pierced in the chest by Lin Chen's Thunder Sword.

Blood splattered, and the Prince looked at the wound on his chest in disbelief, "How is this possible, you've already reached the True Yuan Realm!"

It seemed the Prince had not noticed the blood gushing from his shoulder, his gaze firmly fixed on Lin Chen, his face still filled with disbelief.

This guy's progress in cultivation was incredibly fast. It had only been a couple of months since their last encounter when Lin Chen was just at the Nascent Soul Realm, and now he had already reached the strength of the True Yuan Realm.

The Prince had always thought his cultivation speed was fast, but compared to Lin Chen, he was still nothing.

At this moment, all of the Prince's subordinates were dumbfounded.

How could the Prince, who seemed like a War God in their eyes, lose so terribly?

With just one move, Lin Chen had instantly killed the Prince.

Zhang Yu and the others had expressions of ecstasy on their faces; they could have never imagined that Lin Chen alone could handle such a powerful opponent.

As a mouthful of blood spewed out, the Prince's life force dwindled rapidly.

Xie Wanling and the others were also shocked to the point of nearly dropping their eyeballs.

This guy had been playing weak all along; Lin Chen had already reached the strength of the True Yuan Realm.

"Lin Chen is simply a monster, an aberration," they said.

The Prince, clutching his wound, had a ferocious look on his face.

"Kid, killing me won't be so easy. I am unkillable. What of the True Yuan Realm? You will still die here today," he said.

As he finished speaking, the Prince turned to a short old man beside him and said, "Mida, kill them for me."

Mida nodded, his face revealing a sinister smile, and he casually pulled out a bone flute from his pocket and started to play.

The melodious sound of the flute changed Lin Chen's expression.

"Stop him quickly, he is a beast controller," Lin Chen dashed toward the beast controller like lightning.

At that moment, a buzzing sound came from the sky and a swarm of poisonous bees enveloped the group from above.

Lin Chen's heart sank, realizing the poisonous bees had been hiding nearby, allowing them to strike so quickly.

Lin Chen knew that these poisonous bees had already locked on to them, and even killing the beast controller would be futile.

The sky was filled with dense dark brown bees charging towards the five of them.

Xie Wanling and the others were also terribly frightened.

No matter how strong they were, they were helpless against these poisonous bees.

What shocked them more was that almost simultaneously, a rustling sound came from the ground.

This sound was all too familiar. Seeing the poisonous insects crawling all over the ground, Zhang Yu couldn't help but curse silently, "Damn, it's those damn bugs from the jungle again."

Above and below, they were nearly woven into a Heaven and Earth Net, trapping everyone tightly.

The Prince's face twisted into a malevolent grin, "Haha, you bunch of fools, today you all will die here."

Jia Xiangkai stared at Lin Chen and his group with a sinister expression, equally excited to see them being killed by the poisonous bugs and bees. What a pleasing sight!