Chapter 4083

Zi Chen took the booklet. There were indeed many resources recorded in it, and all of them had the word 'Lost' in front.

This meant that the resources here were unique to the Lost World.

Most of them were crystal stones, which could be used to refine all kinds of weapons. More than half of them could be used to refine soul weapons.

In the Holy Talisman Realm, soul weapons were very common, but in the Holy Spirit Realm, they were an extremely rare resource.

Among these resources, there was a special explanation for the Lost Heavenly Crystal. Other than teleportation, there were many other uses. One of them was to replenish soul power consumption.

Previously, Zi Chen only glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it. Now that he saw the records, his heart stirred. He looked at Lei Meng and said, "Take out the Lost Heavenly Crystal for me to see."

Lei Meng took out a piece of Lost Heavenly Crystal. A golden light flew out from Zi Chen's glabella and landed on the Heavenly Crystal.

The Heavenly Crystal also began to emit light. The energy flowing in it was being forcefully absorbed.

The others looked at this scene in surprise. Zi Chen's soul power was too strong.

The golden light disappeared. Zi Chen nodded and said, "Not bad."

He looked around and examined the terrain of this place.

No matter what kind of crystal, there might be mineral veins. As long as one was found, it would be a huge harvest.

Of course, if one was lucky enough to find a Lost Heavenly Crystal mineral vein, it would be even more amazing.

Previously, Zi Chen had communicated with Little Fairy. Little Fairy had clearly said that if there were enough Heavenly Crystals, it would be fine even if they didn't devour the Soul Palace.

The group didn't stop and kept walking forward. During this time, the others also passed the booklet to each other and memorized the contents.

There were already traces of battle left behind in the surroundings. There were broken limbs and traces of blood that hadn't dried yet.

Looking at these traces, Lei Meng said, "We're late."

Zi Chen said, "You should feel lucky that someone blocked the danger for you."

After advancing for a while, Zi Chen saw the others. Even though they were late by a few days, they were still not left behind.

In their field of vision, the battle continued. The light of the Holy Talisman continued to erupt, and all kinds of phenomena appeared in the sky.

Those who were able to come here were at least Five-Star Holy Spirits, and their actual cultivation levels were around Seven-Star or Eight-Star. Naturally, the commotion caused by the battle was huge.

Zi Chen saw the Lost Race. Indeed, they all had strange appearances, but they were all extremely strong. Facing the Saint Talismans, they could completely rely on their physical bodies to resist. Furthermore, their attacks were often able to injure those Saint Talisman Masters.

In their field of vision, there were many threats that made Lei Meng and the others feel terrible, but when they fell on the Lost Clan members, they were like scratches that did not hurt nor itch.

A Lost Clan member with three heads and six ears charged toward a Saint Symbol Master after resisting several attacks.

He clenched his fist and attacked the Saint Talisman Master's face.

In front of the Saint Talisman Master, a Saint Talisman lit up and formed a layer of protection.

Ancient words appeared on the surface of the Guardian.

There was a loud boom!

This powerful layer of protection was instantly shattered.

Lei Meng and the others widened their eyes and stared ahead. They watched as the Six-star Sacred Talisman Master, who had lost his protection, was torn into two halves.

The Lost Clan member opened his mouth and inhaled. The Saint Talisman Master's soul split into three and was devoured by the three Lost Clan members.

Lei Meng and the others felt a chill in their hearts. A powerful Six-star Saint Talisman Master had died just like that?

At this moment, they finally understood why Zi Chen had asked them to come a few days later.

If they had come earlier, many of them might have died.

"Not one punch, but six punches. However, the speed of the punches was too fast. The Saint Talisman Master was careless, so he died."

Zi Chen said faintly. His expression was still calm.

The Lost Clan member had overestimated his defense. It should be some kind of ancient Saint Talisman Art. At the same time, he had underestimated the number of punches. Or rather, it was his first time encountering such an enemy and he was not used to it.

If it were two punches from an ordinary human, it would be almost impossible to break through his defense in an instant. However, his opponent had used six punches.

In addition to having three heads and six ears, the Lost Clan member also had six arms. It was just that he had not used them in the previous battle.

Zi Chen stood at the back, watching the battle in front of him. He had no intention of joining in.

As recorded in the booklet, the Lost Clan members here were very strong. They were all very good at soul attacks. Their physical bodies were also much stronger than ordinary Saint Spirits. It was as if they had specially honed their bodies.

The others scattered in horror. The three-headed Lost Clan member was invincible. There was no match for him.

Suddenly, the Lost Clan member saw Zi Chen and the others. It seemed that in his eyes, the humans who did not join in the fight were all weak existences.

The Lost Clan member rushed toward them.

When Lei Meng and the others saw this, they immediately took out the Saint Talismans they had prepared and began to attack.

Thunder roared and thunder rumbled. The power of the Saint Thunder flowed wildly.

No matter how powerful it was, at least it caused a great commotion. It seemed that in an instant, many people's eyes were cast in this direction.

This was because in the entire Saint Spirit Realm, there was only one force that could cause such a huge commotion.

The Holy Thunder Clan!

Many Saint Thunder attacks fell on the three-headed Lost Clan member. His body was bathed in lightning and did not seem to be hurt at all.

In the blink of an eye, the Lost Clan member rushed out of the range of the thunder and charged toward them.

The faces of Lei Meng and the others changed drastically. They were about to retreat.

Just then, a man rushed forward.

It was Zi Chen.

A long staff appeared in his hand. The long staff lit up with a golden light.

His figure flickered and appeared in front of the three-headed Lost Clan member.

The staff fell down!

In everyone's eyes, there seemed to be a golden thunderbolt exploding.

There was a loud boom!

The three-headed Lost Clan member, who had been charging forward, was sent flying backward.

Zi Chen stood there, his whole body blooming with golden light. Countless golden thunderbolts swam around his body.

The three-headed Lost Clan member stood up. Blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. He roared and rushed toward Zi Chen again.

Zi Chen raised the long staff and fell again.

Boom!

The ground rumbled. Several cracks extended from under his feet, and smoke and dust surged up.

The three-headed Lost Clan member was sent flying farther this time.

Lei Meng and the others behind were completely dumbfounded.

This was too powerful, wasn't it?

The three-headed Lost Clan member, who fell and rolled on the ground, did not die. When he got up, there was obvious fear in his eyes.

He turned and ran, no longer daring to trouble Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's figure swayed. As if he had teleported, he appeared in front of the three-headed Lost Clan member.

He raised the long golden staff in his hand.

It fell again!

A golden arc cut through the sky.

The thunderbolt exploded, and countless waves spread out in all directions.

This time, the three-headed Lost Clan member did not retreat or fly backward. Instead, he stood there motionless.

A streak of red blood flowed down from between his eyebrows.

His vitality had disappeared.

As a Divine Talisman Master, Zi Chen killed the three-headed Lost Clan member with only three strikes.