Chapter 1542

The tavern was surrounded again, this time by tens of thousands of cultivators.

The lowest realm in the team was Earth Yuan, and the highest was Overlord Mo Sixiu, who was at First-stage Domain.

When the old man with missing front teeth saw such a large formation, his indifferent expression turned ugly. There were so many people. Even if the ugly cripple could kill them all, how could the two of them survive in such a chaotic battle?

Hearing that the Overlord was coming, everyone except the waiters in the tavern retreated far away.

Zi Chen's spiritual thoughts woke up. His lifeless eyes fell on Mo Sixiu, and then he slowly turned to look at the others.

The situation seemed unsolvable, but it was actually very easy to solve.

Zi Chen's physical body grinned. This time, he was sneering.

Mo Sixiu had set up such a big lineup to show his power and that the Overlord was not to be trifled with. However, in front of absolute combat power, this small number of people was nothing.

Zi Chen's last spiritual thought dissipated.

Before it disappeared, he sent an order to his physical body.

Mo Sixiu sat on the back of the strange beast and looked at the ugly cripple with cold eyes.

Mo Sixiu stepped forward, ready to say something arrogant.

Before he could open his mouth, he saw the ugly cripple move. He jumped in fright and hurriedly turned around. How would he dare to say anything more?

The ugly cripple pushed away the mute girl's arm and limped forward with lifeless eyes. Soon, he passed the old man with missing front teeth.

At this moment, the old man was thinking about how to persuade the cripple to attack. Because of his previous experience, the cripple would only attack when others attacked.

But soon, he saw the cripple take the initiative to move forward, which shocked him.

The cripple first moved forward slowly, then he sped up. Mo Sixiu squinted at the cripple, but he did not sense any spiritual energy fluctuation from him.

"You're asking for death."

Mo Sixiu smiled coldly after guessing the cripple's intention. The latter had already started to run. Some cultivators rushed forward to stop the cripple.

"Bang." "Bang."

The ugly cripple didn't slow down at all and directly rammed into them. The bodies of the two people in front of him exploded as they were forcibly smashed into pieces.

A look of astonishment appeared on Mossius's face.

Swoosh.

The ugly cripple sped up again. Like a beam of rainbow light, he directly appeared in front of Mo Sixiu. His speed was as fast as teleportation.

"Scram."

A Domain World appeared, and a powerful force surged out. Mosixiu looked indifferently at the ugly, crippled fool in front of him.

Activating the Domain World was equivalent to having the power of the world strengthen his entire body. The current ruler of this world was Mo Sixiu.

The ugly cripple remained expressionless as he threw a punch at Mo Sixiu. The power of this punch shook the entire domain, causing it to tremble.

The indifferent Mosius's expression changed drastically when he saw that this punch had actually broken through the power of the world. He immediately retreated backwards. At the same time, a powerful repulsive force surged out of his Domain World, trying to push the ugly fool back.

However, it was useless. How could the power contained in this ugly cripple's fist be something that a mere first level realm world could withstand?

This punch was filled with boundless might. It broke through all the incoming energy and rushed forward in a straight line, hitting Mossius.

"Bang."

With a loud bang, Mo Sixiu's head directly exploded, and the spiritual thoughts in it were instantly destroyed.

The ugly cripple landed on the ground, and Mo Sixiu's body flew back dozens of meters before landing.

There was dead silence all around.

The old man with missing front teeth was stunned by the ugly cripple who took the initiative to attack, but he quickly reacted and immediately had an excited look on his face.

His previous worries were completely unnecessary. Zi Chen killing Mo Sixiu was like taking the firewood under a cauldron.

After landing on the ground, the ugly cripple slowed down and turned around to limp towards the tavern.

Wherever he passed, all the cultivators subconsciously made way for him.

The surroundings were still dead silent.

"Ugly, I'll take your life!" Mo Sixiu's eyes turned red when his father died. He madly rushed towards the ugly cripple.

However, just as he rushed forward a few meters, a sharp blade appeared behind him and directly pierced his heart.

"Puff."

At the same time, another cold light appeared and cut off Mo Sixiu's younger brother's head.

This scene happened very quickly and was extremely unbelievable.

The ugly cripple limped forward, no longer paying attention to the scene behind him.

Zi Chen's final spiritual thoughts only glanced and predicted such a result.

In this world, benefits were paramount. After seeing that there were only two people with similar bloodlines to Mo Sixiu, he made a decision in his heart.

As long as he killed Mo Sixiu, the two people who were not strong would definitely die.

During this period of time, listening to the five burly men's conversation, Zi Chen had also heard some things about them.

The ugly cripple came to the front of the tavern, and the mute girl stepped forward to pull him into the tavern.

The old man with missing front teeth's expression became complicated, but he also followed them in.

After that, the tavern's door closed.

In the outside world, the tens of thousands of people were a little chaotic, and a small-scale battle occurred.

However, whether it was intentional or not, the vibrating energy was always a distance away from the tavern.

After killing hundreds of people, the tens of thousands of people began to retreat. They retreated quietly, and it was far from the earth-shattering scene when they came.

When the group left, those people returned and found that the tavern was still there, and there were no traces of fighting outside the tavern.

Just when everyone was confused, the tavern's door opened, and the old man with missing front teeth opened for business as usual.

Everyone was like a monk, scratching their heads in confusion. Could it be that the big shot came here, took a look, and left?

Soon, the news spread, and everyone came to a realization.

So it was the ugly cripple who killed Mo Sixiu, the overlord, with one punch.

After a moment of realization, everyone was shocked again.

To be able to kill an overlord with one punch, how strong was the ugly cripple?

Those who once looked down on the ugly cripple were now very regretful.

Obviously, with such a strong combat power, it did not matter if he was a little ugly.

Some families with daughters could not wait to break the tavern's threshold, and insisted on matchmaking for the ugly cripple.

Not sure if it was a psychological effect, but the next moment, everyone realized that the ugly cripple did not seem to be so ugly that he should not be seen in public, and his limp seemed to be reduced.

The ugly cripple had combat power stronger than an overlord, but he could not speak, and the one who benefited was the old man with missing front teeth.

Recently, not only did the tavern's business become abnormally good, but there were also some experts who often visited and humbly asked him for guidance.

The old man also wore the ugly cripple's ferocious tiger skin, and gave them one opinion after another.

Now that there were more and more waiters in the tavern, the old man with missing front teeth was rarely free, but when he was free, he often looked at Zi Chen, who was diligently wiping the table with listless eyes, with suspicion on his face.

It was still because of that day's attack that the old man with missing front teeth felt that the ugly cripple now was different from the ugly cripple in the past.

Time passed, and the news of the overlord Mo Sixiu's death finally spread.

After that, the neighboring regions began to stir, and there were some shady business of fighting for territory.

Because of the fights for territory, the battles continued, and the region was completely chaotic.

Outside one of the battles, a middle-aged man appeared. He was the person who had discussed matters with Mo Sixiu in the hall that day.

"That damned Mo Sixiu, not only did you die, but you also delayed my master's business." The middle-aged man cursed, then turned and left.

A few days later, the middle-aged man half-knelt in a large hall, his expression was incomparably respectful and reserved.

"What did you say? That Mo Sixiu is dead." A dignified voice came from the hall, and there was a person sitting in the hall.

"Yes, my lord, he was killed in one blow." The middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Do you know who it was, and whether they were targeting us."

"The news said that it was an idiot, because Mo Sixiu's son did not look where he was going and provoked the other party. In the end, both the young and the old took action, but they were all killed. That idiot is currently working as a waiter in a tavern, and does not know of our existence."

"Hehe, a fool can kill Mo Sixiu, that really surprised me. I am very curious about that idiot."

"I'll go and bring him here now."

"No need, business is more important. Since Mo Sixiu is dead, you go and take over his position. Quickly gather a group of people and find that place. According to the deduction, that place is about to appear, we can't miss it."

"Yes."

"By the way, is he okay?"

"Don't worry, our people are guarding him day and night. I guarantee that there will be no problem."

"That's good, you can go now."

…

The battle in this area lasted for nearly a month. After that, an expert named Dong Qing appeared out of nowhere. He had the strength of a Second-stage Domain. In just a few days, he had killed some of the leaders of the forces and won over their subordinates.

Hence, after a month without a leader, this area once again had an overlord, and this overlord was called Dong Qing.

After becoming the overlord, Dong Qing did not patrol this area. Instead, he led his subordinates to a mountain range at the edge of this area, as if he was looking for something.

The tavern's business was still booming, and the Ugly Cripple, who had become a celebrity, was still working diligently.

However, many people found that the Ugly Cripple was really better looking than before, and his lame leg was slowly recovering.

In Zi Chen's body, the Nine-star Thunder King Body was operating on its own, tempering his body.

The hidden power in his body was being refined bit by bit.

In this way, in the eyes of the crowd, the Ugly Cripple was changing little by little. At first, he was not lame, then his slanted eyes slowly returned to normal, and his nose and mouth were no longer crooked. Although his facial features were not good looking, they were not ugly either.

Everyone was amazed by the changes in the Ugly Cripple.

On a certain day half a year later, at dawn, a man walked out of the Ugly Cripple's room.

This man had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. His cheeks looked as if they were carved by a knife, and his eyes were bright and spirited. He was wearing a black robe and looked extremely handsome.