The Greatest Disciple of the Evil Sect
Chapter 207- Two Star Battle Grandmaster

Chapter 207: Chapter 207- Two Star Battle Grandmaster

In other words, he had High tier battle skills and cultivation arts to match his cultivation level. Yet compared to the battle skills the young man showed him, all of his skills and techniques might just as well be crap.

Defeating two Three Star Battle Grandmasters while only being a Battle Master... it was something that not even the youngest master of his clan, the one who was heralded as the greatest genius and monster of this generation, could do.

"How could... how could this be..." Unwilling to accept the reality, Yan Hong could only mutter as such.

"You still have some strength left huh? Despite both of you being Three Star Battle Grandmaster, it appears that you are much stronger than him"

Yang Chen pointed at the Chieftain of the Iron Blood Bandits as he slowly approached them. Compared to Yan Hong who looked battered and worse for wear, but still being able to talk and crawl around, Wu Zhong was in a much more dire state.

With the ability of his armour now over, the poison had spread to every corner of his body. Not to mention he had taken further damage during the battle, which further worsened the condition of his body.

Forget about continuing the battle it would be a miracle if any of his organs were still functioning properly after this. The poison which spread through his system, not only numbed his muscles but destroyed the functioning of several of his organs, rendering him as good as a cripple.

In his state, even if Wu Zhong wanted to, he couldn’t move and could only wait for Yang Chen to liberate him from this tremendous pain that was brought by the poison.

The battle was over before it even began. There was no grand clash of showy skills, techniques or even clash of willpower. Everything was squashed under pure overwhelming strength.

"Who are you?" Yan Hong questioned looking in the sky with defeated eyes.

"Just a no name passerby who came to the Fallen Mountain Range to train".

Hahaha... Yan Hong gave a self depreciating laugh. He thought that the young man was simply playing with him after all, who would believe that such a monster would be a no name passerby?

While he was regretting his choice for answering Wu Zhong’s call and coming over here, the victor Yang Chen started collecting his rewards.

The first one he went after was of course the person who was near the death’s door, the last remaining chieftain of the Iron Blood Bandits, Wu Zhong.

The extremely sharp Three Star sword dug through his head thus making sure he was dead.

[Ding... you have committed a mischief... 6000 points awarded].

6000 points, that was a lot considering that it came from a single source and was the result of his own efforts. A Three Star Battle Grandmaster was worth a Low Tier and even some Mid Tier Sky Grade battle skills.

Given how much he was awarded, all his efforts were worth it. Yang Chen would have even complimented the system if not for his attention being somewhere else.

The mischief points notice wasn’t the only notification that he got. He was closely monitoring his [Character] window, more specifically the experience bar under his name.

Right after he killed the chieftain, the expierce bar which was almost close to completion, rapidly shot up and broke through the next stage.

BANG...

A powerful shockwave spread through the surroundings marking his official step into the Battle Grandmaster stage. As if to prove him right, the level under his name also changed from Nine Star Battle Master to One Star Battle Grandmaster.

However, the changes did not stop there as the experience bar had yet to stop. Even after reaching the next stage, the exp bar showed no reaction to stop.

One quarter, half... it continued to spike, slowing down only after reaching three fourth of the way and finally coming to a complete halt just as it was about to reach the next stage.

It was a pity, he was so close to reaching Two Star. However, Yang Chen wasn’t that disappointed. Why would he? After all, there was another source of exp lying so near him.

Reaching Two Star was almost assured for him, the question was would he be able to reach the level after that. A little far fetched, but the only way to know was after trying it.

And so, after killing the Chieftain of the Iron Blood Bandits, he pulled his sword out and turned towards the other Three Star Battle Grandmaster.

"W-W-W-Wait... please wait, don’t kill me. I am much more useful to you alive. What do you need, I can give you everything that I have. Just spare my life"

Seeing the young man nonchalantly kill Wu Zhong with practically no change in his expression, Yan Hong’s face turned pale. The fear that he had not felt in a while, resurfaced once again as he saw the young man turn towards him.

What humans instinctively feared the most, was something that was unknown, an irrational that did not conform to any of their common sense or knowledge. And the young man in front of him, was that irrational.

No, it would be more accurate to say that he was a monster both metaphorically and literally. Deviating from all preconceived notions and common knowledge, he was the worst fear Yan Hong had ever encountered.

Yang Chen did not say much, he simply walked forward and pointed his sword at his defeated opponent. For him, his actions did not amount to much more than just collecting experience points, nothing less and nothing more.

In his consciousness, this was a reward for the efforts that he had repeated countless of times in the games he had played in his previous life.

Defeat the opponent and collect their exp to increase your level, it was as simple as that. What’s more, the interface of the Greedvil System that conformed with the mechanics and programs of the games he had played so far, bolstered his twisted way of thinking even more.

Thus making him seem more like a homicidal maniac who was used to killing.