Chapter 3763: Cold-Faced Murderous God of Death

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

“Using more than a dozen of my Heavenly Word Sect assassins to kill a doctor is such a waste of talent.” Someone whispered. He felt that even if such a refined doctor had some strength and cultivation, any one of them would be able to kill him easily. However, the Sect had sent over a dozen of them over anyway, which was really a waste of their talent.

“After two days of watching, he has finally come out. In that case, I will send him off!” A black-clothed assassin said, lying in ambush in the shadows as he stared at the figure that was walking slowly. His hand raised and aimed it at Fan Lin.

His sleeves were slightly pulled up and revealed the sleeve of arrows inside. The black-clothed man sneered, and he pressed the mechanism at the same time. An inaudible sharp breath filled with spirit energy flew out with killing intent and shot straight at Fan Lin’s head.

“Swish!”

Fan Lin was still walking slowly when he heard the voice coming from behind him. He released his spirit intent and felt that the attack was only one metre behind him. He turned around unexpectedly and flicked his sleeves. An invisible force surged out and deflected the arrow that had shot out at him.

“Swish!”

“Sss ah!”

The sharp arrow had turned back with a hiss. Normally, the assassins would be able to avoid the counterattack. However, they had underestimated their enemy. None of them had expected the arrow to shoot back towards them, so by the time they reacted, the arrow had already shot the black-clothed man in the eyebrow with a whoosh sound.

A trace of blood seeped out and dripped down his face. The black-clothed man opened his eyes in horror and stared straight ahead. However, he lost his balance and fell down.

“Rnnm ”

The sound of the corpse falling to the ground startled the others. The hearts of the dozen or so people shook violently, then they recovered quickly and jumped out and surrounded Fan Lin. At this moment, there was no more contempt in the eyes of the dozen or so top assassins. Instead, it was replaced by deep fear and caution.

“Kill!

The word was spoken coldly, and the dozen or so figures rushed out quickly. The sharp swords in their hands glinted with cold light and slashed across the ground as a cold-blooded killing intent surged.

Fan Lin still had an elegant smile on his face as he stretched out his hand in front of him. A long sword slipped out from under his sleeve, and in the next moment, the long sword met the attack of the black-clothed assassins.

“Clang! ”

“Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!”

The clanging sounds of the swords were accompanied by sparks, and the killing intent from the sharp sword energy filled the air. As one black-clothed assassin was killed, the scent of blood slowly filled the air and entered the nostrils as the assassins breathed.

“Swish!”

As the cold sword refracted, piercingly cold light flashed across and the sharp sword energy suddenly attacked the black-clothed assassins with coercion. At that moment, they were all in shock.

And also at that moment, the shadow of the sword passed across the throats of the black-clothed assassins at a strange and unprecedented speed, slashing their throats!

“Boom boom boom!”

The black-clothed assassins fell to the ground with a bang. Each one of the black-clothed assassins stared in shock as they died and looked ahead in horror, as if they hadn’t expected that the elegant man would have turned out to be such a cold-blooded monster.

When the remaining two black-clothed assassins saw this scene, they were so shocked that they broke out in cold sweat. They retreated and attempted to escape to go back to their organisation to inform them that this elegant man was simply a murderous God of Death!

However, just as they were about to teleport away, their bodies froze…