Li Chongshan felt his scalp tingle when he realized just how tough the Desolate Beasts really were. At that moment, Su Chen spoke up. “Let me give it a try.”

He pulled out his Lightless Blade and unleashed a simple Dimensional Slash at that Desolate Beast.

Unexpectedly, he missed.

Su Chen’s sword strike had actually struck nothing but thin air.

Even so, missing was not exactly strange. Both Desolate Beasts were still flying around with incredibly hard-to-predict motions as they relied on their singular air hole for propulsion. Even they had a hard time figuring out which direction they would go next, let alone Su Chen.

The ten thousand Boundless Sect disciples had been able to effectively attack the Desolate Beast simply because of how many of them there were. Naturally, Su Chen’s accuracy was much lower, since there was only him launching a single attack.

The same principle applied to when the ten thousand swordsmen concentrated their attacks to increase their attacks’ might, as the total number of swords would diminish, making it hard to hit the Desolate Beast.

Su Chen frowned when he saw that his attack had missed. In response, he swung the Lightless Blade three times in rapid succession, followed shortly by two more. Unleashing five Dimensional Slashes in a row consumed a large amount of his energy, and Su Chen’s face paled considerably as a side effect.

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