Chapter 273

Wang Zhenwei and the others still wanted to fight for Zi Chen. If necessary, they were ready to turn hostile.

Zi Chen's potential was boundless. Once he grew up, he would be able to suppress a great power.

For Zi Chen, they didn't hesitate to offend a great power.

But no one expected that Zi Chen would suddenly speak at this moment. His eyes were bright, and his tone was slow and firm. It didn't seem like he was acting on impulse. It seemed like he had thought it through carefully.

"That's right. As long as you kill Chu Chuan, our Chu Family will protect you." The expert from the Chu Family laughed.

"Zi Chen, you …" Wang Zhenwei and the others looked at Zi Chen in confusion.

"Seniors, Zi Chen will remember today's kindness. If I live, I will definitely repay it tenfold or hundredfold. Today, they obviously don't want to let me go. Then, we can only fight." Zi Chen's tone was slow and firm, revealing a firm will.

The man from the Chu Family sneered. Zi Chen was seriously injured and half dead. Even if a genius came, he would be able to kill him.

"Seniors, you must keep your words." Zi Chen looked at the expert from the Li Family again.

"That's right. As long as you kill Chu Chuan, our Li Family will protect you."

Zi Chen looked at the expert from the Cang Family again.

"The same goes for the Cang Family. You don't have to worry, just fight."

Then, the expert from the Martial Ancestor spoke.

"Hmph, as long as you have the ability, what harm is there in letting you live?" After saying that, the expert from the Martial Ancestor laughed, his eyes full of ridicule.

Zi Chen, who was seriously injured, versus a monster in his prime, who would die and who would die? Even a fool could tell at a glance.

They agreed at this moment because they thought Zi Chen would definitely die.

"I don't know how I can believe you. You said the same thing before." Zi Chen spoke again. He was very calm.

"You." The experts were furious.

"You've completely lost your credibility. I don't know how I can trust you this time." Zi Chen opened his mouth again. Just as he finished speaking, he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"Haha, he's already half dead. What can he do? I represent the entire Li Clan and the face of everyone in the Li Clan." The Li Clan expert laughed loudly.

"I represent the Cang Family and all the experts of the Cang Family. I represent the face of an Ancestral Master level expert." The Cang Family expert also laughed.

"I represent the face of the Martial Ancestor's tens of thousands of disciples, as well as the face of the Martial Ancestor's thousands of years of history," the Martial Ancestor also spoke with a mocking expression.

"Okay." Zi Chen nodded and turned to look at the tens of thousands of onlookers.

"Everyone, you should have heard it. If Chu Chuan dies, the great clans will go back on their words again. I hope that you can spread the news of what happened today so that everyone in the world will know." Zi Chen spoke in a calm but firm tone.

Many people in the crowd below had tears in their eyes. Zi Chen was a genius with boundless potential, but he was suppressed by the great clans.

He was powerful and had unparalleled combat strength. His potential was amazing, but the great clans couldn't tolerate him.

They were aggressive and wanted to kill him without caring about their reputation.

"Don't worry. If you kill Chu Chuan, I, Quan Hai, will spread the news even if I have to give up my life." A cultivator spoke in a hoarse voice.

Many female cultivators in the crowd were already crying. Zi Chen's chest was badly mutilated and he kept coughing out blood, but he still had to fight against a monster in his prime.

He also had to face the pressure of the great clans who had no credibility and could be shameless at any time.

"I, Gao Hu, will also spread the news of what happened today as long as you kill Chu Chuan."

Another person spoke.

Many people were moved. Then, a wave of voices rang out.

"Zi Chen, we believe in you."

In the end, all the voices turned into one sentence.

At this moment, countless itinerant cultivators believed in Zi Chen unconditionally. They believed that he could bring about miracles. Many of them had tears in their eyes and many of them were sobbing. They threatened that if the great clans went back on their word, they would spread the news.

Wang Xian 'er was already in tears.

A sense of sadness spread in the square. It was as if a hero past his prime was donning his armor and going to battle again.

Tens of thousands of itinerant cultivators sent Zi Chen to the battlefield.

"He's just an itinerant cultivator. What can he do?" A few cultivators sneered. The outcome of today's battle was already decided.

Even a genius would be able to kill Zi Chen, let alone a monster. Even a pig would be able to kill Zi Chen at this moment.

"Come on."

Zi Chen turned around and looked at Chu Chuan, holding the long spear in his hand tightly.

"The dignity of the Chu Clan is not to be violated. Today is the day you die." Chu Chuan said coldly.

"Cut the crap. Come on." Zi Chen was very calm, but then he coughed up blood again.

"Haha, you're already half-dead. I'll kill you in one move." Chu Chuan laughed and a long sword appeared in his hand.

It was like a ten-thousand-year-old ice crystal, emitting endless coldness. When it appeared, even the surrounding space was filled with white fog.

Everyone looked at the high platform, waiting for the result of this battle.

Swoosh.

Chu Chuan moved. His body flashed and he became one with the sword. Like a ray of light, he emitted a dazzling and dazzling light.

The horrifying murderous intent merged with the cold, forming a bone-chilling murderous intent that filled the area. It was like a domain, causing the murderous intent to spread everywhere.

This was a sure-kill move, and it was also Chu Chuan's all-out attack. His whole body was like a ray of light, emitting a dazzling light as he rushed towards Zi Chen.

There was only this ray of light left in the world. It was the light of man and sword becoming one.

Zi Chen stared at the ray of light calmly. He didn't dodge and let the sword light fly towards him.

"What is Zi Chen doing?"

"Why isn't he making a move? Is his injury too serious?"

Exclamations came from the crowd, and the sadness grew.

"That's right. He killed three geniuses in a row. His injury is very serious. It's not easy for him to stand. How can he still have the strength to fight back?"

"Damn Chu Clan. They used such despicable means to kill an unparalleled genius."

The sadness in the square grew. Many cultivators shed tears, unable to bear to see this scene.

On the high platform, several cultivators in the air were laughing. It was as if a huge rock had been lifted from their hearts. Seeing that Zi Chen didn't make a move, they were finally relieved.

The sword light pierced towards Zi Chen's chest. He could already feel the pain in his heart. It was the pain of the blade piercing through his skin and into his heart.

"Die."

Chu Chuan laughed ferociously. The long sword had already pierced into his heart. If anything unexpected happened, it would pierce through his heart and kill him in one blow.

"Ding."

But right after that, a soft sound came from Zi Chen's chest. It was like the ringing of a bell, very loud and clear. Right after that, Nan Bing of the Chu family felt that the sword light that was rushing forward had slowed down in an instant, as if it had been greatly obstructed.

It couldn't move forward.

"This …"

Chu Chuan's expression changed. However, at this moment, a golden light flashed. Zi Chen's golden left hand grabbed the long sword. It was like a steel pincer, holding the long sword tightly.

Then, the silver spear in his right hand suddenly burst out with a golden light. The golden light was as dazzling as the golden sun. It was so dazzling that it hurt people's eyes. At this moment, many weaker cultivators couldn't help but close their eyes.

However, the stronger cultivators saw a dazzling golden light appear.

They swore that they would remember this scene years or even decades later. A young man standing tall, with an ancient martial weapon, a dazzling golden light, and a fatal blow.

The golden light shone as if it was the only thing in the world. It pierced towards Chu Chuan with unimaginable power.

"No!"

Chu Chuan exclaimed. His eyes were filled with fear. He wanted to retreat, but his long sword was caught by Zi Chen. He couldn't pull it out. He let go of the long sword and was ready to retreat, but the golden light was already in front of him.

"Puff."

With a soft sound, the golden light disappeared. A long spear pierced through Chu Chuan's heart, and the tip of the spear appeared from behind.

This was a strange scene. Chu Chuan was holding a long sword and piercing Zi Chen's heart, while Zi Chen was holding a long spear and piercing his chest.

The two seemed to have died together. They were both fixed on the spot, motionless.

"What's going on?"

"What happened? Why did I see a dazzling golden light?"

Those who didn't see this scene were all shocked and turned to look at the cultivators beside them.

"It's Zi Chen. Zi Chen fought back."

"Zi Chen killed Chu Chuan, but he also killed him."

This was a scene that was out of everyone's expectations. No one thought that Zi Chen could still kill Chu Chuan under such circumstances, even if both of them died together.

"It's a pity that a monster of a generation was killed by a villain. But fortunately, Chu Chuan is also dead."

Everyone sighed, feeling sorry for Zi Chen.

"He's still dead." On the high platform, the Zaikong cultivators curled their lips. Zi Chen's heart was pierced, and he was dead for sure.

So what if Chu Chuan died? They could let Zi Chen go, but the latter had to ensure that he could survive.

Several people laughed mockingly.

"Puff."

But in the next instant, a shocking scene appeared. Zi Chen, who had been motionless for a moment, suddenly moved. He used his hand to pull out the sword that had pierced into his heart. Immediately after, he flicked the spear in his right hand and lifted Chu Chuan up. He coldly and resolutely said, "I won."

"What?"

Seeing this scene, the Zaikong cultivators' eyes almost popped out, and their jaws almost fell to the ground. He was stabbed in the heart, and he didn't die from such a sure-kill attack.

"He's not dead, Zi Chen is not dead."

"Oh my god, what did I just see? Zi Chen is still alive, he's not dead."

Everyone was stunned and looked at Zi Chen who was on the Beheading Chen Stage in disbelief. Fresh blood flowed out from his chest and his face was pale. However, his back was as straight as a javelin, holding the Chu family's Nan Bing at the tip of his spear. Fresh blood flowed down the long spear and dripped onto the Beheading Chen Stage.

Another monstrous genius had died.

On the Beheading Chen Stage, the blood of four monsters had already flowed out, and the lives of four monsters had been taken away.

"This is too scary, is he still human?"

"He's not dead, and he can even counterattack."

Everyone was shocked, and then, cheers sounded. A miracle, Zi Chen created another miracle.

He didn't die again.

On the high platform, the faces of all the Yu Zis changed. Those who had a bitter look on their faces before were now filled with surprise and joy. Those who were happy and joking before were now staring with their eyes wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.

"He's not human." Geng Le felt that his legs were spinning, this was too scary.

Zi Chen's battle strength had completely frightened him. He was like a cockroach that couldn't be killed, and he could even counterattack.

"Peng."

At this moment, Chu Chuan, who was on the long spear, was sent flying. His corpse rolled far away, but Zi Chen couldn't stand straight, and sat on the ground.

His face was pale, but his eyes were bright. He sat cross-legged, and looked at the Zaikong on the stage, "Can I go now?"