Chapter 4197

Zi Chen, who was staying in the inn, gradually realized that something was amiss. Based on his past experience, the Demon Race had deliberately allowed them to leave. It was obvious that they were plotting something.

After Yuan Hai successfully escaped from the city, the Demon Race forces in the city began to move. Of the people who had been monitoring Zi Chen, only one was left.

Leaving behind a trace of his aura, Zi Chen left the room and followed.

After leaving the city, Zi Chen's sharp soul perception discovered the abnormality in the sky. Only then did he react.

When they were in the city with the Demonic Concealment Beads, Zi Chen could not sense them because of the formation. They could even look down on Zi Chen and observe his every move.

But after leaving the city, their concealment skills were greatly reduced. Zi Chen could see everything clearly.

Even the conversation between the two deputy commanders was clearly heard by Zi Chen.

The two seemed to be extremely confident and talked about their plan without any scruples.

This made Zi Chen, who had been watching silently, decide to do something for the Spirit Race.

He saw with his own eyes Old Blindee and the other two enter the restriction. Then, he saw with his own eyes the two mountains explode and countless Demon Race casualties.

He had a panoramic view of the entire scene.

After that, Zi Chen left.

He first went to the northernmost area and saw a person there. This person was leading a group of Demons to trigger spatial fluctuations.

Then, he went in another direction and saw the same scene.

In the end, Zi Chen returned. After dealing with the surrounding Demons, he was the last one to enter the passage.

The passage closed.

Zi Chen had been hiding in the dark, silently watching this scene. When he saw Old Blindee kill almost ninety percent of the Demon Race army, he was extremely shocked. He secretly guessed that this was a trick within a trick and that he was completely unnecessary.

But then, Old Blindee said something.

Zi Chen did not think that he was an expert because he was still very far away. Moreover, he had never seen Old Blindee, so he could not have known that he was here.

However, aside from Xiao Chen, no one else could possibly hide in the surroundings. Unless that person was a Holy Venerate, it would be impossible to avoid Xiao Chen's perception.

That was why Zi Chen had appeared. Old Blindee was out of ideas and he just so happened to be able to resolve this crisis.

He appeared behind the two commanders without making a sound.

*****

*****

It was unknown whether or not Zi Chen was considered an expert, but the moment he appeared, the two commanders sensed his presence and immediately turned around.

The two vice commanders, Mo Yan Haoguang and Mo Ji Feiwen, noticed Zi Chen only after a while.

"Who are you?" Mo Yang asked as he stared at Zi Chen.

Previously, he had not sensed anything at all until the other party appeared.

At this moment, the other Spirit Race people were also looking at Zi Chen. Because he might be the hope of the entire Spirit Race in this city.

"It's you!"

Yuan Hai exclaimed in shock, looking extremely incredulous.

Mo Feng asked, "You know him?"

"We drank together yesterday."

Yuan Hai still could not believe it. "You are that expert?"

Zi Chen shook his head and said, "I don't know if I am the expert you are talking about, but there seems to be no one else here other than me."

"It's him?"

When Mo Yan Haoguang and Mo Ji Feiwen heard Yuan Hai's exclamation, they also reacted and guessed Zi Chen's identity. However, the two of them did not expect that the person who had entered the tavern would be the Spirit Race's last resort.

Old Blindee cupped his fists again and said, "It must be you, sir, who saved us."

"Well said."

Zi Chen released his own aura.

The crowd, who were originally very vigilant, changed their expressions when they sensed Zi Chen's realm. Many people were stunned.

This was because he was only an Eight-Star Spirit, not even a Nine-Star Spirit. He was one realm lower than Old Blindee.

In the Devil World, one's realm represented everything. It was common knowledge that a Demon could defeat a Demon two realms higher.

Even a famous existence like Old Blindee could only be defeated by Mo Yan Haoguang, who was one realm lower than him.

An Eight-Star Spirit Race member dared to call himself an expert?

Mo Yang came back to his senses and said with a smile, "Are you here to be funny?

A mere Eight-Star Spirit Race member dares to come here and pretend to be an expert? "

The Spirit Race members, who were originally full of hope, now had disappointment written all over their faces. This young man's realm was not low. He was an Eight-Star Spirit Race member, and could be said to be a rare genius.

Unfortunately, his enemy was too strong, and his Eight-Star Spirit Race member was almost useless.

Therefore, the Spirit Race members looked at Old Blindee, and for the first time, there was doubt in their eyes.

Old Blindee was silent, and his expression was still calm.

"I didn't say that I was the expert, but there is no one else here, so I can only stand up."

Zi Chen said seriously.

Mo Yang waved his hand and said impatiently, "Haoguang, go and deal with him."

Obviously, he felt humiliated that he had been played. He thought that the Spirit Race had some big move, but he did not expect it to be a joke.

Although Mo Yan Haoguang was injured, he was still an Eight-Star Spirit Race member. Dealing with a Spirit Race member of the same realm was not a problem at all.

Mo Yan Haoguang took the order and charged toward Zi Chen. He raised his hand and slapped down.

The light of power flowed in his palm, and Mo Yan Haoguang was confident that he could kill his opponent with just his palm.

Why did he want to kill him?

Naturally, he wanted to humiliate his opponent and get back at him for everyone.

Zi Chen clenched his fist and punched out.

This punch appeared to be played down, but its might was much weaker compared to Mo Yan Haoguang's slap.

Many of the Spirit Race members could not bear to look at it directly.

However, the moment the two attacks came into contact, Mo Yan Haoguang screamed and flew backward, accompanied by the sound of his bones breaking.

Such an unforeseen event caused everyone's expression to change.

Mo Yan Haoguang, who was flying backward, stood there, with half of his arm hanging down and shattered.

As the deputy commander, Mo Yan Haoguang's combat power was very strong, and his physical body was very tough. Yet, his arm had been shattered by a Spirit Race member of the same realm?

"You're courting death!"

Mo Yan Haoguang's expression was ferocious. He felt extremely humiliated after losing so much face, so he charged forward again.

This time, he clenched his left hand into a fist, and an even stronger demonic power was mobilized, causing the surrounding space to distort wildly.

Faced with such a powerful attack, Zi Chen still only clenched his fist and attacked, and his strength was not much stronger than before.

With a loud bang, a powerful ripple spread out in all directions.

Mo Yan Haoguang's body flew backward again, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. His other arm was also shattered.

If the previous scene was a coincidence, then the same thing happening twice was a sign of strength.

The expressions of the Devil Race members present all became solemn.

"I heard you say that the Spirit Race members deserved to die, and you said it was natural. Then I'll send you on your way first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Chen's figure disappeared.

By the time everyone reacted, he was already behind Mo Yan Haoguang.