Chapter 2224

The Saber Spirit moved forward quickly, forming a blurry light. However, the Saint Power energy surrounding it was very obvious.

Like a beam of light, he left Zi Chen's side in an instant and flew to the heavily injured Saint's side.

Poof.

The Saint hurriedly put up a defense, but it was useless in front of the Sword Spirit. It was directly broken by the Sword Spirit and pierced through the Saint's forehead.

Another Saint had died.

The pupils of the dignified middle-aged man standing on the city wall abruptly shrunk when he saw this scene. He was all too familiar with that move. More accurately, it was a move that belonged to him.

Back then, he had imparted this move to the Sacred Thunder Beast. Furthermore, this move could only be learned by one person in the world. He had learned from Lei Dong that the Sacred Thunder Beast was still alive. Therefore, it was obvious that the other party had obtained the Sacred Thunder Beast's legacy.

"To be able to comprehend the Thunder Sword to this extent, this child is indeed extraordinary." The Thunder Sacred Beast nodded in satisfaction.

The sky trembled as the seals of the other two saints appeared. One of them was a huge seal that absorbed the essence of the world in the air. Its size continued to expand, like a mountain that was constantly growing.

The other one summoned a Saint Sword. Although the Saint Sword was a manifestation of Saint energy, the Saint Might within it was very terrifying. Everywhere it passed, the space was constantly torn apart.

Among the five Saints, there was an injured Saint. He gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood condensed in front of him and did not dissipate. He reached out and drew in the blood, and a shining rune appeared from the blood.

The moment the rune appeared, the world suddenly shook and then dimmed. The rune that was drawn with blood emitted a dazzling light, and the oppressive aura was suffocating.

The expressions of the cultivators in the distance changed when they saw this attack.

These attacks were all powerful Heavenly Path techniques. They were well-known in the Cheng De Starfield and belonged to the powerful forces.

Through these attacks, it was easy to guess the origins of these Saints. They were all from the powerful forces in this starfield.

Even the Saints of the great powers had come, and they were willing to risk their lives just to enter the city. This caused others to guess that perhaps there really was some sort of precious treasure here.

Three attacks appeared in the sky, and they were the most powerful attacks of the three Saints. For a moment, the sky lost its color, and energy surged wildly. Powerful and terrifying Qi swept through the sky.

Lei Dong stood on the ground. The remaining energy in his body was used to support a bolt of energy lightning. Until now, he still had no intention of retreating. He only wanted to see this final battle to the end.

A powerful energy storm was wreaking havoc in front of the city, with Zi Chen at the center of the storm.

Among the crowd, there were other Saints who were quietly watching this scene. It was unknown whether it was due to some sort of self-confidence or other reasons, but no other Saints stepped forward.

Floating in the air, Zi Chen's body emitted two rays of light, one gold and one silver. The two rays of light transformed into two clones that stood beside Zi Chen.

Under everyone's shocked gazes, the two clones began forming hand seals. Gold and silver lightning flashed and two runes appeared before the clones.

"That's Wuji's Yin Yang technique. Could he have obtained Wuji's legacy as well?" The middle-aged man mumbled to himself, evidently surprised.

Just as the clones were forming the Yin Yang technique, a long saber with a scabbard appeared in Zi Chen's hands. His left hand gripped the scabbard tightly while his right hand rested on the hilt of the saber.

"That's …" Looking at the scabbard in Zi Chen's hands, the middle-aged man's face was filled with disbelief.

Swish!

Without any hesitation, Zi Chen drew his saber out of the scabbard. The shiny golden saber light slashed out at the blood mark in front of him.

The rampaging energy of the Heaven and Earth came to a standstill the moment the saber light appeared.

The blood mark was forcefully sliced apart by the saber light, and the saber light did not slow down at all as it streaked towards the severely injured Saint.

The saber light sliced through the Saint's body, and a line of blood appeared from his forehead.

The Saint's expression froze up immediately as his body fell backward, and the shock in his eyes was fixed.

"Boom!"

The seal that had transformed into a mountain and the energy Saint Sword arrived before Zi Chen. When they met with the extreme Yin and Yang that had exploded, the Yin and Yang energies fused together, creating an even stronger destructive force.

The two clones dissipated in an instant, and the Yin and Yang energies turned into an indiscriminate attack that spread out in all directions. Zi Chen's real body kept his saber and retreated backward.

The spinning seal in the sky did not last long before it exploded. The destructive force that was formed was injected into the Yin and Yang energies, causing them to become even more violent.

The Saint Sword exploded as well, and the power of the Saint within it was infused into it as well.

The four attacks formed an even more terrifying energy in the middle of a stalemate. When it spread out, it attacked everything around it indiscriminately.

Zi Chen retreated far away and was not injured at all. As for the two Saints, their speed was slightly slower and they were directly engulfed by the violent energy.

Zi Chen stood in the distance and looked coldly at the energy that had exploded in the sky.

To be honest, the combat power of these Saints was much weaker than Doff Hill's clones. The only difference was that they had the advantage of numbers, and this was also the main reason why they had severely injured Lei Dong.

However, Zi Chen was not Lei Dong. He was much stronger than Lei Dong and had many tricks up his sleeve. He was not afraid of being surrounded like this. Unless they were all as strong as Lei Dong, then Zi Chen would not hesitate to turn and flee.

Unfortunately, they were not that strong.

The foreign races in the distance saw Zi Chen standing in the air and watching this scene silently, and saw the two Saints who had been swept away by the violent energy. They were speechless for a moment.

Seven Saints had surrounded Zi Chen, and in the blink of an eye, five of them had died. Now, only two were left, and these two were in a completely passive state.

The cold-looking Saints in the crowd shook their heads. Today's events had far exceeded their expectations.

The two Saints rushed out of the violent energy and coughed up large mouthfuls of blood. This level of energy attack was enough to injure the two of them.

Zi Chen, holding the scabbard, stared coldly at the two Saints who had rushed out. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile. His right hand landed on the hilt of his scabbard, and he pulled it out of the scabbard.

A bright flash of the blade appeared and swept past the body of one of the Saints. Faced with this attack, the injured Saint was on guard, but he was powerless to block it.

Without looking at the outcome of this attack, Zi Chen kept his sword and rushed towards the second Saint.

His extreme speed coupled with Zi Chen's powerful physical attacks caused the Saint to be unable to react at all. He was beaten back repeatedly by Zi Chen.

The battle in the sky continued, and only one Saint was left bitterly holding on … until the end of the battle, all seven Saints had died, and no other Saints had joined in. Helpless, Zi Chen could only end the battle.

Including the six that Lei Dong had killed earlier, a total of thirteen Saints had died today.

But what was even more inconceivable was that the last seven Saints had not left any injuries on this Saint of the Physical Sanctum, not even the slightest wound.

It was quiet all around, and it could even be said to be dead silent. Zi Chen stood indifferently in the air, looking down at the crowd. He did not say 'who else', but his attitude made everything clear.

Those who unintentionally met Zi Chen's gaze were frightened and retreated.

This battle had nothing to do with the Heavenly Realm. They said they were here to fight for the treasure, but in fact, they were here to watch the show.

The death of 68 Saints in a single day would most likely cause a sensation in the Cheng De Star Sector. As witnesses, they were all very excited and proud of themselves.

Those Heavenly Realm warriors were retreating, trying their best to show their attitude. Those Saints with cold faces also retreated with the crowd.

The fighting capacity that Zi Chen had shown was too strong. They did not have any confidence to kill him, so they could only retreat with the crowd.

During this time, Huan Kai and the others also retreated under Zi Chen's order, and they cleverly hid their Saint aura.

This matter was not as simple as it seemed. These Saints were not afraid of death, and it seemed that they were not only here for the treasure of the Thunder Clan.

Zi Chen descended from the sky, standing three meters away from Lei Dong, with his back facing him.

The pagans around retreated like the tide, and no one dared to step forward. The Thunder Clan warriors on the city wall cheered loudly.

Seeing this, Lei Dong couldn't help but smile miserably. "You didn't say anything and scared them away. Zi Chen is worthy of being Zi Chen. Although I hate you, I have to admit that you're strong. All the luck of the entire life star is on you. Your luck is good, and your life is good. I have to admire you. Of course, although you're a little stupid, you're not bad."

Hearing Lei Dong's words, Zi Chen turned around to look at Lei Dong. Seeing the other's wounds getting worse, he frowned. "You're hurt badly. Why don't you heal yourself?"

Lei Dong sneered. "After I'm healed, I'll let you kill me."

"I've told you. When we get back to the Zhan Wu Continent, I'll settle our grudges with you," Zi Chen said coldly.

The mocking smile on Lei Dong's face became thicker. "I know what kind of person you are. You won't attack me here, and you won't attack me when we get back to the Zhan Wu Continent. I know almost everything about you, and I know what kind of person you are."

"To be honest, I hope you die. I want to kill you. But now, I don't have the chance. It's not only because of fate. Although I didn't fight with you today, at least we're on the same side. This feeling isn't bad. No wonder so many people are willing to follow you. Too bad... only one of us can live."

Zi Chen said unhappily. "Why do you talk so much nonsense? I said I won't attack you."

Lei Dong smiled. "Aren't you curious why I can sense your existence? Why do I know the lost techniques of the Thunder Clan? Why do I want you to die?"