Chapter 375

Within the space of thunder and lightning, Zi Chen blocked the lightning youth's punch. In half a month, he had touched upon the essence of the True Intent.

At that moment, his aura was boundless and tyrannical. His essence, qi, and soul merged as one as he punched out. Between heaven and earth, there was only this fist light.

The Tyrannical Fist was an ancient fist technique. For Zi Chen to be able to comprehend it in half a month, the lightning youth's contribution was huge. This was like having a master who had comprehended the essence of the True Intent in front of him, patiently giving him pointers, demonstrating over and over again. It was hard not to comprehend.

Zi Chen blocked the first punch, but immediately after, the lightning youth's aura changed again. The essence of the True Intent of the second engraving appeared. The wind from the punch changed, filling the entire space with fist shadows. Each of them was incomparably powerful, emitting a brilliant silver light as they pressed down on Zi Chen.

In an instant, Zi Chen felt as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him. Even breathing became difficult. The sky was filled with fist shadows, making it impossible for him to dodge or retreat. He could only meet them head-on.

"Ha!"

With a shout, his aura changed again, becoming extremely tyrannical. He punched out fiercely, and the golden fist light dyed the entire space of thunder and lightning.

"Peng." "Peng."

The fist shadows surged, covering the sky and earth. In the next moment, Zi Chen was hit by countless fist shadows. The powerful punch he sent out was instantly dispersed. At the same time, his body was also shattered by the fist shadows.

"Done."

In the outside world, Zi Chen opened his eyes and stood up. His face was filled with excitement. Although he didn't manage to block the second attack, he was able to comprehend the essence of the first style in half a month. He was already very satisfied.

To comprehend the first engraving, Zi Chen had used half a month. The second engraving was much more complicated. He couldn't comprehend it in a short period of time, so he didn't continue.

"What's wrong? Are you leaving?"

Seeing Zi Chen stand up, Old Mo asked. The rippling light screen was still there, and the black shadow didn't appear.

"I've memorized all three engravings and comprehended the Quintessence of one of them. I can move on now," Zi Chen said.

Elder Hiroshi was a little surprised. The Sky Tyrant Fist was a famous ancient fist technique. It was very powerful and had a great reputation in the past. Obviously, such a fist technique was very difficult to cultivate, but Zi Chen was able to comprehend it in just half a month. It was indeed extraordinary.

Neither of them asked the shadow. It was as if they were deliberately ignoring it. After half a month of cultivation, Zi Chen had calmed down a lot. He was no longer as flustered as before.

"Counter soldiers with arms, water with an earth weir. We are cultivators who defy the heavens. How can we be frightened by evil things?"

Zi Chen held his head high and strode forward.

Of course, before that, he had to let his nameless master rest in peace.

Zi Chen bowed deeply and left.

The passageway was very deep, as if there was no end to it. Zi Chen had already walked through dozens of stone doors, but he still hadn't reached the end. He kept going deeper and deeper, refusing to believe that there was no end to this passageway.

"Forty-nine. This is the fiftieth."

Elder Hiroshi had been calculating. When he reached the forty-ninth stone door, his face changed. When he saw the fiftieth stone door, his face became very serious.

"Fifty Great Daos, forty-nine, and that one escapes, making it fifty. The creator of the Saint Burial Ground is indeed extraordinary," Elder Hiroshi muttered to himself.

But when Zi Chen stepped into the fifty-first passageway, his face changed. He said in shock, "This can't be the Nine Extreme, right? That's really heaven-defying."

The Nine Extreme, ninety-nine.

The truth was as Elder Hiroshi expected.

Zi Chen walked through a total of ninety-eight passageways and saw the ninety-ninth stone door. Elder Hiroshi exclaimed. The ancestors were indeed generous. Ninety-nine was the Heaven's Extreme. It contained the principles of heaven and earth and represented the Great Dao of heaven and earth.

These ninety-nine passageways were naturally intentional. They represented an extreme number. Elder Hiroshi began to believe that saints could be resurrected.

There was no hundredth. Ninety-nine was the extreme. Ripples appeared in the space, and the last passageway appeared. This was a spatial passageway. Zi Chen stepped out of the passageway and found himself in a huge square.

Here, there was a chilly wind that made one shiver. The ground was dark brown with blood. It was vast, and as far as the eye could see, there were corpses everywhere.

Zi Chen was in the center of the square. In front of him, there was a ten-meter-tall altar that emitted an ancient aura. There were four heavenly pillars that were as black as ink and pierced into the sky. On the pillars, there were many engravings.

The four heavenly pillars stabilized the four directions, and on the altar, there were countless engravings that stabilized the eight directions.

"This is a teleportation formation built by the foreign tribes. They really succeeded."

Elder Hiroshi was shocked. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he realized that this was a teleportation formation, and it was an extremely vast one-way teleportation formation.

On the altar, corpses were piled up like a mountain. Most of them were foreign tribes. Obviously, they were teleported here through the altar.

But soon, Elder Hiroshi found that the teleportation formation had collapsed. Many of the engravings were broken. The foreign tribes built the teleportation formation, but in the end, they did not succeed. They all died here.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an energy explosion came from afar, causing waves of fluctuations.

"This is the fluctuation of a battle. Someone is fighting." Zi Chen turned his head and looked into the distance. He was overjoyed.

After a few days, he finally saw a living person. He was excited.

Swoosh!

Without saying anything, he rushed toward the source of the energy fluctuation. Where there were people, there was life. Although he was not afraid of evil during this time, he still felt a little scared.

Boom! As he approached, the sound of the energy fluctuation became stronger and stronger.

"Hmph, Zhang Haotian, today is the day you die. You can't run." From afar, Zi Chen heard a cold shout.

"Zhang Haotian." Zi Chen's expression changed, and he increased his speed.

"I think you are the ones who will die." Zhang Haotian was angry. His expression was cold, and his eyes were cold. An unyielding fighting spirit emerged.

Around him were more than a dozen Zaikos. They were murderous and surrounded him.

"Slaughter!"

Zhang Haotian shouted. His body flashed, and he turned into a ray of light. He rushed toward one of the Zaikos.

Poof!

The cold light flashed like a ghost. One of the Zaikos was beheaded. Blood spurted out and spilled on the ground.

With a charge, he killed another Zaikos. But at the same time, two sword wounds appeared on his body as he retreated. Blood flowed out.

Under his feet, there were already two corpses of the Zaikos. Another one died in front of him. Zhang Haotian's strength was not weak to be able to kill three of the Zaikos.

Poof! He coughed up blood. He was injured. When he killed the enemy, he also paid a price.

"Stop your futile struggle. Hand over Butcher's inheritance, and we can give you a quick death." One of the Zaikos sneered. His eyes were full of mockery.

"Dream on. A bunch of despicable people. Even if I, Zhang Haotian, die, I will drag you down with me."

Zhang Haotian said coldly. His clothes were tattered, and there were many wounds on his body. There was a fatal wound on his lower abdomen that almost cut his stomach open. Blood had already soaked his clothes.

In order to kill him, the major forces were willing to do anything. A moment of carelessness and he was ambushed. Otherwise, even if he was surrounded, he would not be in such a sorry state.

"Why are you so confident when you are injured? Are you waiting for others to come and save you? Stop dreaming."

Zaikos laughed mockingly. "Those who are on good terms with you are all looking at the corpse. They don't have time to care about you. As for Zi Chen, he has not appeared for more than half a month. I'm afraid he is already dead."

"No one will come and save you. Today is the day you die." The leader sneered.

"I said, even if I die, I will drag you down with me." Zhang Haotian was ruthless. His eyes were cold as he rushed toward Zaikos again.

Butcher's killing technique was fully displayed. The sharp killing intent made people's hearts tremble.

"Puff." Cold light flickered and blood spurted out. Another Zaikos was beheaded and fell from the sky.

"Swish." "Swish."

Light flickered under his feet. He used a strange footwork technique and dodged several fatal attacks. His figure floated into the distance.

"As expected of Butcher's inheritance. You have some skills. Even when we heavily injured you, you still killed four of us." The leader said as the light in his eyes changed.

"I said, I will kill all of you."

Light flickered and sharp killing intent reappeared. Zhang Haotian coughed out blood, but he still rushed forward with boundless killing intent.

"Puff."

The fifth person fell, and another wound appeared on his body. His entire arm was almost chopped off.

All around, the group of Zaikos felt their hair stand on end. They secretly sighed at Zhang Haotian's tenacity and strength. Even when he was heavily injured, he could still kill three of them.

"Puff."

Blood splattered as the fierce battle continued. The sixth Zaikos fell. Light flickered under Zhang Haotian's feet. His strange footwork allowed him to move around in a small area. Although there were a few more wounds on his body, it was not enough to kill him immediately.

The leader's expression instantly turned gloomy. He had to reevaluate Zhang Haotian's combat strength.

Their previous plan had severely injured Zhang Haotian, but he was still so strong, killing six people in a row.

Looking at the situation before him, Zhang Haotian would not die in a short period of time. Instead, he would kill a few more Zaikos. He did not want to wait any longer.

"Everyone, go all out!"

The leader shouted as a powerful aura surged around him. He was actually a mid-stage Zaikos. He was also the only mid-stage Zaikos present.

"Go to hell."

The remaining ten Zaikos all shouted and unleashed their powerful battle techniques. In an instant, monstrous Yuan Power surged like a tsunami. Boundless energy swept towards Zhang Haotian.

"Puff."

Zhang Haotian coughed out blood and quickly retreated. He was heavily injured and his life was in danger.

Killing six Zaikos with a severely injured body. His battle record was enough to be proud of among the monstrous geniuses.

"You will definitely die more miserably than me." Zhang Haotian stood up with a hideous smile. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, revealing his blood-red teeth.

"We can't predict our own life and death, but we can see your life and death. You will definitely die miserably."

The leader took a step forward. His aura surged and released an endless pressure, "Don't make a move. Watch me kill him."

"Bah, what kind of dog is this? You're just a despicable person. How dare you talk to me like this when you're at your peak? I'll kill you immediately." Zhang Haotian's eyes were filled with disdain.

"What an arrogant young man. Then let me see how strong you are." The leader mocked as he struck out a palm, sending Zhang Haotian flying.

Zhang Haotian was already at the end of his rope. He changed his mind and did not immediately kill him. Instead, he wanted to torture him.

Speaking of which, to be able to torture a monster to death was definitely something to be proud of, and also something to be proud of.