Chapter 1621

Zi Chen led his party into the battlefield of the alien races without a hitch. During this period of time, they displayed tremendous destructive power.

All the alien races they encountered along the way were killed. Among them, Zi Chen killed a total of five of the eighth rank alien races.

During this period of time, Zi Chen, who had been constantly releasing his spiritual senses, finally discovered the trading places of the alien races. It seemed that because most of the alien races had left for human cities, these trading places were very few in number and were not bustling at all.

Zi Chen even discovered that some stall owners were dozing off out of boredom. Even the clamorous battle cries did not wake them up.

Zi Chen led his party of twenty-five humans and charged into one shop after another.

These shops sold human weapons, rare materials, and special ores, as well as healing pills.

Zi Chen charged into a shop. The shop owner was actually an eighth stage tigerman. When he saw the humans barging in, his eyes immediately flashed with surprise.

Whoosh!

Zi Chen showed no mercy. With a jolt of his spear, he transformed into a streak of light and charged forward.

At the same time, he unsheathed his black blade and flashed across the air.

Before the eighth stage shop owner could react, he was killed on the spot by Zi Chen. A seventh-stage alien was so frightened that he immediately fled through the back door. Zi Chen did not pursue him. Instead, he turned his gaze to the dazzling array of goods in the shop.

"Senior Cauldron Spirit."

While there was no one around, Zi Chen took out his cauldron and transmitted his spiritual senses.

"Take all of these away."

Cauldron Spirit appeared in his white robe. He swept his gaze across the goods in the shop. The quality of these goods was not bad. There were quite a number of good materials among them.

"Take all of them. Leave none behind."

Zi Chen nodded. At this moment, the spear in his hand was still pointing at the eighth stage alien. The alien's body was shriveling at a rate visible to the naked eye. An unending stream of energy was converging into Zi Chen's body. Of course, his eighth stage heart was still intact.

"Kill these humans."

"Humans are invading. Quickly call for reinforcements."

"Kill these invaders."

Loud shouts sounded from outside the shop. It was the aliens from other parts of the city who had heard the news and were charging towards the shop.

In the shop, as Cauldron Spirit waved its sleeve, an enormous suction force appeared and pulled all the materials in the shop towards the cauldron.

This could be considered a violation of the rules. Zi Chen's spiritual power was rapidly depleting. Fortunately, he had the soul power of an eighth rank outsider to maintain it.

Four minutes had passed by the time everything in the shop had been taken away.

During these four minutes, many Outsiders rushed over after hearing the news, and some of them were still in the process of rushing back.

Zi Chen rushed out of the shop and saw many of his companions carrying large bags flying out of the shops. Their harvest was not small.

Just as Zi Chen had guessed, there were no powerful beings in this city. As long as Zi Chen was given some time, he would be able to slaughter all the non-humankind beings in the city.

Just as Zi Chen was about to order a massacre, he suddenly felt his heart palpitating. Zi Chen had never experienced such a feeling before. Even his soul was trembling because of it.

A large shadow fell from the sky as though the dome of heaven was collapsing. The immense pressure made Zi Chen breathless. It was as though a huge rock was pressing down on his heart. He raised his head with great difficulty and looked at the dome of heaven.

Then, Zi Chen saw a large black ship. This was an ancient warship that seemed to have experienced the baptism of countless wars. It was riddled with holes and exuded an ancient aura of decay. The sails of the warship were tattered, as if they could fall apart at any time. But when Zi Chen saw the complete appearance of the warship, his face was filled with shock.

The hull of the ship was not tattered. Instead, it was a complete set of beast bones. It was at least three thousand meters long, and there were four skeletal claws at the bottom of the ship. It seemed to be some kind of powerful creature. Looking at the hull, Zi Chen could not recognize what kind of creature it was. But when his eyes fell on the skull at the bow of the ship, Zi Chen's heart shook. A word that represented powerful, sacred, and dignified appeared in his mind.

Dragon.

It was a dragon's head that was perfectly connected to the skeleton ship. Clearly, this was a dragon ship or a dragon's skeleton that had lost its body.

The ancient skeleton dragon ship flew over Zi Chen's head, casting a large shadow. A sad battle song came from the dragon ship and entered Zi Chen's ears.

Zi Chen's shock could not be any greater. The enormous pressure above his head made him unable to move. His heartbeat sped up, and he felt as if his heart was going to explode.

Zi Chen's reaction was very extreme, but when he looked around, the other humans and aliens did not react at all.

That ancient and sad battle song was still playing. The enormous pressure on his body and soul told Zi Chen that this was all real. It was not an illusion.

The skeleton dragon ship flew over his head, and no one else noticed. Only Wharton seemed to feel something. He looked up, but he could not see anything.

The appearance of the dragon ship completely shocked Zi Chen. After the dragon ship left, Zi Chen found that his soul and power had been consumed by ninety percent.

He had a very bad feeling, as if something big was about to happen. He shouted, "Retreat! Retreat!"

The dragon ship was too scary. Even though they were leaving, Zi Chen did not dare to stay. He turned and ran, and the other humans followed him.

The skeleton dragon ship was far away, but the shadow in Zi Chen's heart did not disappear. It was as if the pressure was still there. It was as if that pair of cold dragon eyes were watching him.

Zi Chen did not dare to stay. He killed his way out of the city.

There were twenty-six of them when they entered the city, and twenty-one when they left. Five of them had died in battle.

"You guys go first."

After leaving the city, Zi Chen felt that the pressure had lessened. Looking at the injured people, Zi Chen waved his hand.

"Let's go. Let's go." Wharton, who was carrying a large bag, also signaled for everyone to leave. He chose to stay.

Those who survived were undoubtedly carrying huge bags on their backs. It was obvious that the things inside were of great value.

Looking at the aliens chasing out of the city gate, Zi Chen said, "You guys go. I will stop them alone. Let's meet in the forest."

Without waiting for anyone to say anything, Zi Chen held his spear and rushed toward the aliens.

With the Dragon Soul Spear, Zi Chen was not afraid of exhausting his energy. Naturally, he was not afraid of these people. Wharton and the others gave Zi Chen a deep look before they turned around and left.

Dazzling light and dazzling blade light dazzled as non-humankind beings fell one after another.

With his extreme speed, Zi Chen would not let any of the aliens go past him to kill the other humans.

Blood spilled, and the bodies of the aliens fell. Even the most fearless person would feel fear when facing a massacre.

Zi Chen was like a madman, cutting down any alien that dared to appear in front of him. This massacre lasted for an unknown period of time. When Zi Chen killed the last alien, he saw that the surroundings were filled with dead bodies. Zi Chen himself had long been stained with blood.

Looking up, he saw a group of aliens gathered at the city gate. However, they were all holding weapons and looking at Zi Chen in fear, not daring to move forward.

Zi Chen coldly glanced at the crowd of Outsiders. Their hearts trembled, and some of them almost dropped their weapons. Zi Chen coldly snorted and turned around to leave. He didn't even want the spoils of war.

Zi Chen was not a fool. After killing for so long, and with the Dragon Soul Spear's soul-devouring ability, his mind could not take it. Furthermore, with such a delay, the enemy's reinforcements might arrive soon. When that time came, Zi Chen would not be able to leave.

Outside the secluded forest, the twenty people were still anxiously waiting. Speaking of which, they had gained a lot this time. However, they were not happy at all that they had made it here alive.

They had invaded the alien city and made history. However, if Zi Chen died, everything they had gained would be useless. That was because these things could only be exchanged in front of Zi Chen.

"I hope Lord Zi Chen is fine." Muse muttered as if she was praying.

At some point, they had started to call Zi Chen Master Zi Chen Lord Zi Chen. Master referred to Zi Chen's identity as an alchemist, while Lord referred to Zi Chen's combat prowess.

Wharton had not said a single word since returning. He was leaning against a withered tree to heal his wounds. In the final battle, even he had suffered heavy injuries.

As he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, he could not help but recall the scene in Schenker's store. Old Schenker had thought highly of the early seventh stage Zi Chen. At that time, Wharton knew that there must be a reason for all this.

Now, even Wharton, who was in the late seventh stage, did not dare to say that he could kill Zi Chen. On the contrary, when Zi Chen was killing people, if he was too close to Zi Chen, he would feel a sense of fear in his heart.

In addition, there was also the sudden sense of danger.

The moment he felt the danger, he looked around and found that no one else was abnormal. However, at that moment, he saw Zi Chen come out of the store. After that, Zi Chen seemed to have seen something and suffered something. His expression became very painful.

At that time, Wharton followed Zi Chen's gaze and saw nothing in the sky.

It was also at that time that Zi Chen announced the retreat.

While waiting anxiously, time always passed very slowly. Half a day had passed, but everyone felt like half a year had passed.

Finally, they heard a slight movement. Then, they saw a human covered in blood appear.

Looking at the blood-stained spear, everyone's faces were immediately filled with excitement. They all stepped forward and loudly called out to Lord Zi Chen.

"Lord Zi Chen, you're injured." Muse Si was the first to step forward and ask with concern.

"They're all minor injuries. It's not important. We can't stay here for long. Let's go deeper." Zi Chen shook his head.

Everyone was stunned. Muse Si asked, "This is the secluded forest. How can it not be safe? Are we going to go deeper into the forest?"

"No. We're going to the Desert of Death. Let's go now. Speed up."

Zi Chen emphasized the last sentence.

After being together for several months, everyone had long been convinced by Zi Chen. Now that they heard Zi Chen's words, which were almost like an order, they did not ask any more questions. They immediately sped up in the direction of the Desert of Death.

Even Wharton did not waste time. Instead, he helped a heavily injured mid-seventh stage human carry a bag.

Not long after they left, a team of twenty foreign races made up entirely of Eighth Stage humans appeared.

The leader of the Wolf Race was breathing heavily. He quickly locked onto the direction Zi Chen and the others were heading and immediately chased after them.