Chapter 251

"Zi Chen, come out and fight me if you dare. I can kill you a thousand times with a single finger."

Li Hao stepped on the Emperor Peng Bird and traveled through the woods, but he was always a step too late. All he could see were cold corpses that had been cleaned up. He could not help but roar in anger as he still could not find Zi Chen.

Almost every time he arrived at a place, Li Hao would roar into the sky and utter some provocative words.

After a few days, Zi Chen still had not appeared. On the other hand, Li Hao was so furious that he almost vomited blood, causing him to suffer internal injuries.

Although the Li Clan had been thoroughly humiliated, the Cang Clan and the Martial Ancestor did not dare to laugh at them, as they were not any better off.

The experts they had sent out were also dying, and they could not even find the shadow of Qin Nan.

Wanted posters appeared one after another. The streets and alleys were filled with Zi Chen's portrait, and the reward was as high as five thousand yuan stones.

Furious, the factions were completely enraged, as they offered a high reward.

Zi Chen was like a loach, very slippery. No matter how they searched, no matter how tight the encirclement was, it was of no use. Zi Chen always managed to slip away.

People died almost every day, but no one was able to discover Zi Chen's whereabouts. The latter was like a phantom, walking in the woods, hiding during the day and causing trouble at night.

"Five thousand Primary Stones. Once Zi Chen is found, each faction will pay five thousand Primary Stones."

The three factions were completely enraged. Each faction offered five thousand Primary Stones, with a reward of fifteen thousand Primary Stones, causing everyone to go crazy.

Find Zi Chen, and kill Zi Chen.

Zi Chen had now become the nightmare of the three factions. They could not get rid of him, nor could they kill him. The three geniuses were full of confidence, claiming that they could kill Zi Chen a thousand times with a single finger, but he had never shown himself, thus they could not kill him even if they wanted to.

Each of them almost suffered internal injuries from holding back their anger.

Although they had great strength, they did not know where to hit.

A bounty as high as fifteen thousand could be said to have caused a huge commotion. This time, the three forces had joined forces to issue a bounty, so naturally, it couldn't be fake. Thus, many cultivators left the town and walked into the dense forest to search for traces of Zi Chen.

Almost everyone was holding a portrait of Zi Chen.

Zi Chen was now a household name.

At the same time, the Assassin Pavilion was also under a lot of pressure. They couldn't find Zi Chen even after a long time and couldn't kill him. This was a huge blow to their reputation as assassins. They could only send out more assassins to find Zi Chen.

In the dense forest, the ancient trees were like small hills. The humid air was filled with the thick smell of blood.

"Come out! Come out!"

A black-robed cultivator held a saber with both hands and screamed. His voice was sharp and filled with fear. His arms were trembling and he could not even hold his weapon steadily.

"Come out! Come out if you have the guts! What's the point of hiding in the dark and launching sneak attacks?"

There was another person beside him who was also shouting loudly. He was not much better. His face was filled with fear, as if he had seen the Grim Reaper.

Beside him, there were two corpses lying on the ground. Their vitality had dissipated, and the fatal wounds were on their backs. A sharp weapon had pierced through their backs, causing blood to gush out. The smell of blood filled the air.

"Come out! If you have the ability to kill, why don't you show yourself?" The man with the saber shouted loudly. However, his voice was trembling and he could not even hold his saber steadily.

In the distance, beside an ancient tree, a cold figure appeared and looked at the two coldly. He was dressed in black and had a slender figure. His eyes were cold and emotionless. He held a long silver spear in his hand that emitted a chilling aura.

"Zi Chen, I know it's you! Come out if you have the guts and fight me to the death!" The cultivator shouted and circled around on the spot. His saber was pointing forward, but it was shaking.

"You've been following us sneakily and launching sneak attacks. What's the point of that? Come out if you have the guts!" The other person shouted in fear.

They were Martial Ancestor's men. When they came, there were more than ten of them. They were strong and had come in groups. Their goal was to kill Zi Chen.

After staying in the forest for several days, they still could not find Zi Chen. The group cursed and swore that they could kill Zi Chen with a single finger. Since then, the nightmare had begun.

Everyone felt as if they were being haunted by evil spirits. There would always be people who would die silently and fall to the ground silently. The fatal wounds were all on the back of their hearts. What was even more tragic was that they couldn't even see the other party's face clearly.

Only two people were left. However, they did not know who the beast was. They did not even know if it was a human or a ghost.

Panic, uneasiness, anxiety, and worry made them lose control of their emotions.

When there were many of them, they did not feel it. They were all clamoring for the murderer to come out. However, as their companions fell and died in front of them, their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. Their bodies and minds were suffering unimaginable torment.

When there were only four people left, boundless fear emerged from the bottom of their hearts. An inexplicable panic filled their hearts.

The four of them were about to collapse.

But now, two more people had died. There were only two left. They could no longer hold on and completely collapsed.

"Swoosh."

A ray of silver light appeared silently. With a strong killing intent, it pierced through the back of a cultivator.

"Who is it?"

The other person sensed something and turned around abruptly. He swung his blade, but there was no one behind him, not even a shadow. After a few slashes, his comrade's corpse fell to the ground. There was only a bloody hole in his chest, blood gushing out.

Along the way, they had seen their companions die with their own eyes. Fear surrounded their hearts and destroyed their strong will. Now that his heart was pierced, not only was there no fear in this cultivator's eyes, there was a trace of relief instead.

Instead of waiting for death in fear and suffering physical and mental torture, it was better to die directly.

At this moment, death was a form of release for him.

"Ah."

The last cultivator roared. His hair was disheveled, as if he had gone mad. The long saber in his hand was slashing wildly. The blade was cold and sharp, and rays of saber light appeared and slashed in all directions.

This was a cultivator in the Fifth Heaven. He was very powerful. Logically speaking, he should not be like this. However, along the way, several cultivators in the Sixth Heaven had died, not to mention a cultivator in the Fifth Heaven. It was already a miracle that he could survive until now.

However, this miracle would end here.

He completely collapsed. The saber light kept flashing and slashing on the ancient trees. The branches and leaves in the forest danced wildly, blocking people's vision.

"Pfft."

The long saber slashed wildly and his will completely collapsed. Then, a long spear appeared, piercing through the sky of leaves and piercing the cultivator's body from the back.

"Ugh."

Looking at the long spear that pierced through his heart, the cultivator seemed to have been electrocuted. All his movements were frozen at this moment. He wanted to turn around and see if the murderer was Zi Chen. Unfortunately, all his strength was drained at this moment. Then, his head tilted and he died.

This was a very large dense forest. The major forces predicted that Zi Chen would hide here, so they sent many experts.

However, they guessed the front part but not the back part.

In this dense forest, Zi Chen was like a ghost, a demon. He appeared without a sound, killed without a sound, and then disappeared without a trace.

Just like how he came quietly, killed one life after another, and then left quietly, taking away all the vitality stones.

In this dense forest, Zi Chen was in a no-man's land. He did not fight with the experts. When he saw the three great monsters, he immediately took a detour and killed the weak ones.

He wanted to make the three great forces completely mad. Of course, he did not have a better way.

After killing many people from the three great forces, Zi Chen finally left the dense forest two days later. He changed his appearance and walked into a town.

During this time, Zi Chen heard the sound of air being torn apart above his head. One by one, people rushed into the dense forest.

It was obvious that the three great forces were completely mad. They did not hesitate to send out so many people.

The town was in front of him. As soon as he reached the entrance, Zi Chen saw two two-meter tall portraits hanging on both sides of the city wall.

"Anyone who finds Zi Chen will be rewarded with 65,555 vitality stones each."

Previously, it was 0,555, but now it was increased to 65,555. Even Zi Chen was shocked when he saw it. His eyes kept flashing.

If he had a clone technique, he would want to report him.

85,555 vitality stones was enough for him to use for a long time. Moreover, his physique and cultivation method were very special. He needed vitality stones very much.

In this period of time, Zi Chen had used up half of the 0,555 vitality stones. Although he had some gains from killing and robbing people, no one would complain about having too many vitality stones.

More and more people gathered in the town. Almost everyone held a portrait in their hands and then rushed to the dense forest.

85,555 vitality stones was enough to attract many rogue cultivators.

However, Zi Chen was not afraid. As long as he did not show himself, no one could find him.

"Damn it, damn monk."

Suddenly, Zi Chen saw a familiar figure in the town. He was wearing a kasaya, had a big bald head and a big belly. It was Evil Good Monk.

The latter walked in the crowd with a kind face. He had his palms together and a smile on his face. He looked like an enlightened monk. However, Zi Chen could clearly see that the monk's eyes were flickering with golden light whenever he looked at someone.

"This monk is still looking for me. He really doesn't give up."

Zi Chen cursed in his heart. However, he did not go up to the monk. Instead, he took a detour. There was something strange about the monk. Zi Chen suspected that he had seen something.

Since someone had already gone to the forest, Zi Chen could not stay any longer. He planned to rest for two days before going to the next place. He wanted to kill until the great forces did not dare to send ordinary cultivators to hunt him down.

"Zi Chen, come out. I, Li Hao, can kill you a thousand times with a finger."

On this day, a huge creature appeared in the sky above the town. Li Hao stood on the back of the Roc King and shouted angrily at the town.

Zi Chen saw Li Hao and just curled his lips.

"Zi Chen, go to the Decapitation Valley and the Decapitation Conference if you have the guts. I, Li Hao, will wait for you there. I can kill you with one hand."

This was Li Hao's declaration of war. He did not know Zi Chen's exact location, so he shouted in every town and forest.

After a few days, his throat was dry and smoking.

"Zi Chen, I will kill you at the Decapitation Conference in three days."

Li Hao's high profile attracted a lot of attention. In the first Decapitation Conference, Zi Chen destroyed everyone from the three forces. What would happen in this Decapitation Conference?

Everyone was filled with anticipation.

Before the time was up, there were already cultivators rushing to the Decapitation Valley to witness a battle between monsters.

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