Chapter 310

The headless corpse was vomiting blood. It was a bloody scene, but Zi Chen had killed quite a few people today, so no one found it strange.

But at this moment, seeing the headless corpse spurting blood, the crowd fell into silence.

This huge city was deathly silent.

Even Yu Kong, who was in the air, stopped attacking. Everyone looked down in disbelief at the headless corpse that was spurting out blood.

Dead.

Yu Kong, a grand Spirit Origin expert, an existence that could fly, had his head cut off by a True Energy Realm brat.

With just one attack, he had died just like that.

Everyone's jaws dropped. Their faces were filled with disbelief. Everyone was stunned. No one dared to speak.

For a True Energy Realm brat to kill Yu Kong was another miracle.

This young man, who had fought against five monstrous geniuses alone, had just created a miracle. Now, there was another one.

Everyone was dumbfounded, but they didn't forget the person who had caused all this. Their gazes shifted from Zi Chen to the bald monk not far behind him.

Just now, the monk had used sound waves to attack, while the other had used a spirit weapon. The two of them had worked together seamlessly to kill Yu Kong.

"No matter where he goes, he stirs up waves. This time, he's caused another sensation," said Wang Shan enviously.

As for the other monstrous geniuses, they were completely stunned. Of course, other than Zi Chen's power, the monk was even more shocked.

Evil Good and Evil Monk, this guy with a shiny forehead, actually had such strength. When he used the Six-Syllable Sanskrit Mantra, even Yukong was no match for him.

Covering his face with both hands, Tyrant's face was filled with regret. He roared in his heart that this was just a misunderstanding, but no one believed him. There was a chill in the air, and even Tyrant felt his body trembling.

He was completely frightened.

The one who died wasn't just any ordinary Yu Kong. It was Yu Kong from the Heavenly Slaughter Sect. He was a powerful being from the Heavenly Slaughter Sect. Others might not know, but Tyrant knew very well how strong the Heavenly Slaughter Sect was. They were the only power in the Southern region that had connections with the outside world.

Furthermore, they were a major power.

In fact, in some aspects, they weren't weaker than the Martial Heaven Alliance.

Assassins, this was a profession that had existed since the beginning of the human race. It was very ancient, passed down from generation to generation, and would never disappear.

He couldn't shirk the responsibility of Yu Kong's death. This time, it could be said that he had provoked a great enemy.

Tyrant was vexed and regretful. His heart was filled with anger. He blamed Zi Chen. Why was he always so unlucky when he met him?

"Evil Good Monk, it's him."

"As expected of the most mysterious monster in the southern region. His strength is indeed unfathomable, able to cause Yu Kong to become absent-minded with a single strike."

"Is this intentional? He made everyone lose focus, but this fierce person is fine. Is he intentionally letting him go?"

"So the two of them are together. That's right. Only monstrous geniuses with such battle prowess can become friends."

The discussions in the crowd were undoubtedly making things worse for Tyrant.

"Die for me."

Tyrant hollered as golden light surged around him. His benevolent expression turned into a fiendish one, filled with killing intent. Clearly, he was trying to distance himself from this. At the same time, he was trying to tell the people of the Godly Kills Pavilion that this was all a misunderstanding.

"Indeed, he's here to save him. Even his tone is the same."

"That's right. It's the same tone as the big powers. He's here to save him, but he's here to kill."

No one believed Tyrant's pretentious expression. To most of them, the previous strike was just to create an opportunity for Zi Chen.

Tyrant even had thoughts of dying. Misunderstanding. Everything was just a misunderstanding.

The coldness in the air intensified. With the death of Yu Kong and the loss of face, the assassins of the Godly Kills Pavilion locked onto Zi Chen.

"Misunderstanding. This is just a misunderstanding. Kid, go to hell." Tyrant hollered once more. His eyes were filled with ferocity, revealing the true face of an evil monk.

But what he got in return was a knowing smile and a knowing look in everyone's eyes.

Tyrant's lungs were about to explode.

"Monk, I can't express my gratitude with words. I'm not someone who forgets my roots. I'll remember what happened today. Next time, I'll definitely drink and chat with you." At that moment, Zi Chen turned his head with a righteous expression.

"Pooh! Shut your mouth. You and I are irreconcilable." Tyrant was furious.

"I know. But I'll remember this favor. This is a Spatial Spirit Ring. Take it as a gift. If I don't die today, I'll repay this favor in the future." Zi Chen's expression was solemn as he took out a Spiritual Ring.

He had snatched five Spiritual Rings from the five monsters. They weren't ordinary Spiritual Rings. They were the wealth of big powers. The reason why these monsters could carry such a huge amount of wealth was because of their families.

To be precise, the vitality stones in the Spiritual Rings belonged to their families. It was a shocking amount of wealth.

Zi Chen tossed the Spiritual Ring over with a look of gratitude. Then, he turned around and left.

Slap!

The Spiritual Ring turned into a ray of light and was caught by Tyrant subconsciously. There was a hint of greed in his crazed eyes.

But at this moment, he felt the coldness in the air getting thicker. Obviously, he was targeted by a group of assassins.

"Misunderstanding. This is all a misunderstanding. Don't blame me." Tyrant tried to explain, but he held the Spiritual Ring tightly in his hand.

His explanation was very weak. No one believed him. The coldness in the air got thicker.

Tyrant's expression kept changing. This was a Spiritual Ring. There was endless wealth in it. He suddenly gritted his teeth and made a decision. He turned into a ray of golden light and ran out.

For the Spiritual Ring, he had to give it his all.

Swoosh!

At this moment, the assassins in the dark arrived. Each one of them struck out a killing blow. Cold light flashed as sharp sword Qi wreaked havoc.

"Ma."

Tyrant seized the opportunity and ran away quickly.

At the same time, Tyrant also added a strong defense to himself. The Buddhist Protective Divine Art appeared again. It was another terrifying battle skill.

Just like that, Tyrant left with a group of assassins.

Zi Chen had offended five major powers, so he quickly fled. Although there were three major powers helping him, the number of Zephyrs was far less than the number of Zephyrs. There were even more Zephyrs attacking Zi Chen.

Spiritual weapons in the air were very scary. Once they attacked, Zi Chen would be dead for sure.

"Come, let's see if you want to kill me or take the Spiritual Ring."

Blocking the way, Zi Chen threw caution to the wind. A light flashed in his hand, and a Spiritual Ring appeared. He shouted at Yu Kong, "This is Wu Feng's Spiritual Ring."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Chen threw the Spiritual Ring out. The Spiritual Ring turned into a ray of light and fell down.

It was unknown whether it was intentional or coincidental, but where the Spiritual Ring fell, there were a few monsters. Among them were Zhu Zicong, Liu Chen, and people from the Qin Family.

Their eyes lit up, and they immediately attacked. This was Wu Feng's wealth. It was also Martial Ancestor's wealth.

After the Spiritual Ring flew out, Yu Kong hesitated for a while. In the end, he gave up on Zi Chen and rushed towards the Spiritual Ring.

"Boom!"

Below, a fierce battle broke out because of a Spiritual Ring. Beside the monsters, there was Yu Kong, so they naturally wanted to snatch the Spiritual Ring.

"This is Cang Kun's Spiritual Ring."

Zi Chen took out another Spiritual Ring and tossed it to the place with the most people. Instantly, it caused a huge commotion.

At the same time, many figures chased after the Spiritual Ring in the air. Compared to Zi Chen's life, wealth was more important.

"This is Chu Lie's."

A light flashed, and the Spiritual Ring reappeared. Zi Chen tossed it to the other monsters. At the same time, he turned into a ray of golden light and fled outside.

There were many monsters. Those from the large factions who did not make a move earlier went crazy when the Spiritual Ring appeared. They instantly made a move.

However, there were many monsters in the air. Before Zi Chen could get far, he was surrounded again.

"This is Li Yue's."

Zi Chen tossed out another Spiritual Ring. He was like a beam of light, flying to the horizon. He was using the Spiritual Ring to save his life.

At the same time, Xiao Chen displayed his extreme speed and turned into a ray of light, continuing to flee.

After the Spiritual Ring was tossed out, everyone went crazy. They continuously fought over it, making huge moves. At this moment, the monsters in the air were no longer calm. They sent out terrifying attacks. There was too much wealth in the Spiritual Ring. They could not afford to lose it.

"This is Geng Le's."

The Geng Clan's Spiritual Ring was tossed out in the end. After that, Zi Chen clapped his hands. He had a pained expression on his face, but he was very relaxed. He said, "The Spiritual Ring is gone. You all can fight for it. Don't make things difficult for me. Today, I am not here for the wealth but for my pride. Geng Le looks down on loose cultivators. Today, I will let him know that the Geng Clan spent countless resources to nurture him is not even comparable to a loose cultivator."

After saying that, Zi Chen turned into a ray of golden light and fled.

Furthermore, Zi Chen's words caused many loose cultivators to cheer. Clearly, he was helping them gain face.

As for Geng Le, who had just woken up, he vomited blood again and fainted.

Everyone cheered for Zi Chen. This was a noble person who had broken away from vulgar interests. He did not even care about wealth. All wealth was like a fleeting cloud. It was admirable.

However, some people soon realized that something was wrong. Zi Chen had only snatched five Spiritual Rings, but now, including the monk's Spiritual Ring, he had thrown out six Spiritual Rings.

How come there was one more?

Some people were confused and could not react. Could it be that they had lost another Spiritual Ring?

"Damn it, this Spiritual Ring is empty."

At this moment, an exasperated voice sounded. One of the monsters in the air snatched the Spiritual Ring. However, he soon realized that something was wrong. It was empty inside.

"Damn it, this one is empty too." Another roar sounded. There was endless anger in the rumbling voice.

They did not know how long they had fought to get the Spiritual Ring, but it was empty.

As soon as he said this, everyone was dumbfounded. Those who had previously praised Zi Chen for being a virtuous man who regarded wealth as a passing cloud were also speechless.

"Kid, die!"

The group of monsters in the air went crazy and chased after him again. This time, they lost even more face. They had been fooled.

And this time, Zi Chen had aroused public anger. The monsters in the air who had not attacked before all attacked now.

At this moment, Zi Chen's hand flashed again. He took out a Spiritual Ring and said, "This is Wu Feng's Spiritual Ring." After saying that, he threw it out.

"This is Geng Le's. Whether you believe it or not, I believe it."

"Don't chase anymore. I'll give you the Spiritual Rings."

Zi Chen waved his hand, and several Spirit Rings flew out, flying to different places.