Chapter 3988

After returning to Bloody Battle City, Zi Chen continued to refine the Death Soul Stone while the others went back to cultivate.

On the battlefield, they could hone their combat strength. Outside of the battlefield, they could improve their combat strength.

Life here was actually very boring.

It was cultivation, battle, cultivation, and battle again.

After Yao Ye returned, the first thing he did was ask the others if they had seen Zi Chen. After learning that Zi Chen had returned early, he was in a good mood.

So what if he was smart?

So what if he knew how to scheme?

This canyon battlefield tested one's combat strength after all. In front of absolute strength, what were schemes and schemes?

In a good mood, he treated everyone to a pot of wine. After that, they went their separate ways and agreed to set off in three days.

With the help of the Heavenly Soul Realm, Mo Lin came to a safe area. He coughed up blood again, and his pale face gradually became rosy.

However, immediately after that, his expression turned ugly again. As a member of the royal family, he had been defeated by a nameless nobody.

A ray of light appeared. It was the Heavenly Soul Realm who had saved Mo Lin.

Mo Lin looked at him and said proudly, "There's no need to say more. I was careless. After returning, I will definitely study the Soul Devouring Technique more seriously. The next time we meet, it will be his death!"

The Heavenly Soul Realm disappeared.

Mo Lin's eyes were cold as he started to turn back.

All the people he had brought were killed. In his eyes, this was a great humiliation.

He remembered Zi Chen and swore to kill him!

In Bloody Battle City, Zi Chen had finished refining the Death Soul Stone and stepped onto the battlefield again. The five-man team was in high spirits as they destroyed one Soul Devouring Clan team after another.

It was unknown whether it was because of luck or some other reason, but every time Zi Chen came to the battlefield, he would encounter Soul Devouring Clan members who would take the initiative to attack them.

Everyone's combat strength was improving in an orderly manner.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye. Zi Chen's team went out many times. As they did not have a specific number of contributions, no one knew how much they had gained.

However, everyone was still alive, which was a great honor.

This was because in these two months, the number of Soul Hunters who had died in battle was no less than two digits.

Yao Ye's team alone had lost two generals.

Two months later, Yao Ye returned from the battlefield and saw Zi Chen. He nodded at Zi Chen and then left.

Compared to four months ago, Yao Ye's skin was a lot duller. His aura had also become more stable, and he spoke less.

Zi Chen nodded in response. He was a man of few words.

In the past few months, the Soul-devouring Clan seemed to have gone mad. They had sent many people into the canyon, intending to attack Bloody Battle City.

Everyone who entered the canyon felt an enormous pressure. After every battle, everyone was very tired.

As for the exact reason, no one knew.

The people following behind Yao Ye were all dispirited too.

Zi Chen withdrew his gaze and said, "This time, everyone should rest well for a few days."

The few of them nodded. The frequency of battles in the past few months had been very high. Although everyone had grown a lot, they were also very tired.

Behind Butterball, Fatty's Blood Qi soared to the sky. His growth was the most obvious.

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In the conference hall of the Soul-devouring Clan, a few Heavenly Souls sat together and held a meeting.

One of the old men said, "Mo Lang, the latest news has been sent back. The Soul Hunter that you think is problematic is called Zi Chen. He has only been in the Earth Soul Realm for four months. From the news, there is nothing strange about him."

"This is the news that you, En Xiang, heard?"

The Heavenly Soul named Mo Lang said unhappily, "He can defeat Mo Lin. How can he be an ordinary person?"

En Xiang said, "Our people have carefully investigated Zi Chen. His only feat is that when he was in the Human Soul Realm, he entered a storm. He was very lucky and didn't die on the spot. He even broke through to the next realm.

This is his only feat so far. Oh, there is another news. It is said that there are two beautiful Soul Hunters in his team. He has a good relationship with them. That's all. "

Mo Lang shook his head and said, "I have seen Zi Chen before. His combat power is very strong. I don't believe that he is a nameless person."

En Xiang laughed. "But that is the truth. He has been in the battlefield for four months, but he has not done anything spectacular. His combat power can't even be compared to the Ten Heroes. He has not gained the favor of any Heavenly Soul and has not been accepted as a disciple. Even the Gates of the Sky have not been opened for him."

En Xiang took out a piece of information sealed in a jade slip and said, "The information is here. If you don't believe me, you can take a look."

He pushed the information across the smooth table. "Mo Lang, I think you are too serious. The Royal Family has only lost once. It is not a big deal.

To us, victory and defeat are common. "

Mo Lang frowned and said, "Are you saying that I do not want to admit the Royal Family's failure and am deliberately making a big fuss?"

"I did not say that," En Xiang said.

"How dare you! Do you think that the Royal Family is a sore loser?

Zi Chen is indeed extraordinary. If we do not get rid of him now, he will definitely be a great threat to the Spirit Devourer Race in the future! "

Seeing that Mo Lang was angry, the Heavenly Souls who had been silent all this time stepped out to mediate the situation.

Mo Lang sat down again and looked at the information. His expression became uglier and uglier. In the end, he slammed the information on the table. "Trash, you are really trash!

I can't even find out any information! "

This time, it was En Xiang's turn to be uglier. After all, he had nurtured those intelligence personnel. Calling them trash was the same as calling him trash.

"I am going to use my authority and gather the Spirit Devourer Race to kill Zi Chen!" Mo Lang said in a deep voice.

When the people around him heard this, their expressions changed. A Heavenly Soul who had been the peacemaker earlier said in shock, "Mo Lang, are you serious?"

Every Heavenly Soul had one chance to use their authority. Usually, a Heavenly Soul would use this authority to deal with a great enemy of the same Realm. During this period of time, the Spirit Devourer Race would do their best to help, including all information and combat power support.

However, once they used their authority, they would no longer have the authority to use it on the battlefield.

This time, Mo Lang was going to use such an important opportunity on an Earthly Soul.

This was one of a kind.

"That's right. I am going to use this opportunity," Mo Lang said in a deep voice.

"If this opportunity of mine can help the Spirit Devourer Race get rid of a great threat in the future, everything will be worth it."

The others still found it hard to believe.

Mo Lang stood up and said, "I have made up my mind. You can decide what to do next.

I want him to die. He must die! "

Mo Lang left. There was no room for negotiation.

The few of them felt helpless, but they could only do as they were told.

At the same time, they rejoiced in their hearts. This was because they were only dealing with an Earthly Soul and not a Heavenly Soul. This made things much easier.