Chapter 427

This was destined to be a one-sided slaughter. Zi Chen, who possessed the fastest speed in the world, was not afraid of being besieged.

No matter how many attacks appeared in the sky, he could still dodge quickly. He would only come into contact with a few attacks, and if he could not dodge, he would attack again.

However, each of his attacks was extremely powerful.

"Bang." With a loud sound, a spirit weapon was swept by the fist wind and directly shattered.

Everyone's expression changed, feeling that it was inconceivable. Why did they see two existences who could shatter spirit weapons with their bare hands in one day? Many of the experts also had suspicious looks on their faces.

Beside them, Monk put his palms together and muttered to himself, as if he was chanting scriptures for the dead.

"Swoosh."

The void trembled, and a chill appeared behind Zi Chen. A sharp sword light was aimed at his back. This was a sneak attack, and the timing was very accurate. The Yu Kong who attacked was good at assassination.

However, Zi Chen seemed to have expected it. His figure was like a ghost as he flashed to the side, dodging the attack. At the same time, he threw out a resplendent punch.

"Bang."

Another spirit weapon was shattered, but the fist light did not dissipate. It continued to move forward and hit the sneak attacker's chest, shattering his internal organs.

Normally, the powerful Spirit weapons were indestructible. But today, in front of a mere early stage Zhenkong, they were like paper, crushed with a single strike. Furthermore, the powerful Zhenkong was like a little chick today, being slaughtered by others.

In a short period of time, more than a dozen Yu Kong had died. Zi Chen's expression was cold, and his actions were swift and decisive. When his opponent died, he quickly took away his opponent's spirit ring, causing the crowd to be shocked and ashamed.

"Kill, attack with all your strength and kill him quickly."

Loud shouts were still heard. The eight late stage Yu Kong had all attacked, determined to kill Zi Chen. Even at this moment, they had some guesses about Zi Chen's identity.

More Yu Kong rushed over and attacked from all directions, almost forming an inescapable net. However, it was almost useless. Very few attacks could land on Zi Chen, and even if they did, there were not many that could break through his defense.

Zi Chen no longer hid his strength and showed his killing intent. Golden light shone around him, and his unparalleled battle strength reappeared.

"Boom!"

With a punch, a golden light flashed, and a late-stage Zephyr Realm cultivator was blasted apart.

In the surroundings, everyone was incomparably shocked. How familiar was this scene? It had previously brought them endless shock.

"You, you are Virtuous Sanren."

Everyone's expression changed. Many of them were already terrified to the extreme when they saw this scene, and thoughts of retreating sprouted in their hearts.

Who was the Virtuous Cultivator?

That was an existence that could block the attack of a Pill Soldier. Furthermore, it had single-handedly killed a group of several hundred Pill Soldiers and forced them to flee.

"He's the Virtuous Cultivator. Run!"

"Run!"

At this moment, the fear in the hearts of the crowd was completely aroused. One by one, they lost the will to participate in the battle. They turned around and fled, fearing that they would be killed if they were even a little slower.

"Today, none of you will leave," said Zi Chen. His voice was cold, and his eyes were filled with endless killing intent.

"Boom!"

Zi Chen pointed out with his finger, causing the sky to tremble. A golden finger imprint appeared, emitting a resplendent golden light as it pointed towards one of the Yu Clan members.

"Ah, no!" The Yu Clan member let out a cry of horror and propped up a defensive light shield, wanting to block the attack.

But obviously, it was impossible.

The Thunderbolt Finger exploded, and the destructive energy rippled, instantly engulfing the opponent. Another Yu Clan member was killed.

Zi Chen stood in the air and didn't chase after the others. He formed a seal with his hand, and a simple seal appeared.

The long-awaited Extreme Yin and Extreme Yang were displayed in turn, blooming with endless light as they rushed forward.

The golden light was sharp and powerful. Wherever it passed, a fine crack appeared in the space, obliterating everything.

Those fleeing figures were penetrated by the golden light, and they fell from the sky one by one, their vitality dissipating.

Cries of horror and begging for mercy echoed in the sky.

"Virtuous Cultivator, you're not a monk. You're a demon!"

"Ah, demon, help!"

"Virtuous Cultivator, you're so cruel and killing innocent people. You'll die a horrible death!"

Curses and curses rang out unceasingly.

Zi Chen stood in the air, facing the curses and curses. His expression didn't change at all. He was as cold as before. Seals kept appearing in his hands, and all kinds of powerful battle techniques were displayed. Resplendent golden light flashed from time to time, killing one Yu Clan member after another.

"What powerful battle skills. Every time one of them appears, it will cause a huge uproar."

The Monk's face was solemn, as if he had transcended the mortal world. Only when he saw Zi Chen use battle techniques would there be human color in his eyes.

Every battle technique Zi Chen used was extraordinary.

Swoosh.

Many of them fled in the air. Among them, there were a few cultivators who managed to escape Zi Chen's attack with great difficulty. Before they could even breathe a sigh of relief, the devil ape standing on Zi Chen's shoulder would wave its small claws at them.

In the next moment, a black light that was like a chain wrapped around Yu Kong's body and pulled him back.

This was an extremely shocking scene. The Yu Clan member's body was out of control, and he fell back in the air. The black light wrapped around his body was like a rope that couldn't be broken. It was very strange.

Although the black light rope didn't last very long, for Zi Chen, a momentary pause was enough.

Where the golden light passed, the black light disappeared. The Yu Clan member was cut down, and blood splattered in the sky. This was a one-sided massacre.

More than 05 Yu Clan members died one after another. Zi Chen showed his ruthless side, not leaving a single one alive. After that, the Demon Ape squeaked, turned into a black light, and rushed to the corpses to collect the spiritual rings for Zi Chen. It was very happy.

After a while, the Demon Ape returned with a pile of spiritual rings in its small claws, showing off to Zi Chen.

This time, Zi Chen's harvest was huge. In addition to tens of millions of vitality stones, there were more than a hundred spiritual rings in his hand.

"Now, count how many vitality stones I have." Leaving the battlefield, Zi Chen found a beautiful place and began to count his harvest.

He opened the spiritual rings one by one and counted the wealth inside.

"Hmm, this one is not bad. There are more than a thousand mid-grade vitality stones. It should be a mid-stage Yu Clan member's spiritual ring."

"This one is too poor. Why are there only low-grade vitality stones? There isn't even a single mid-grade vitality stone. What a pauper."

"Wow, this is a lot. There are more than three thousand mid-grade vitality stones."

Opening one Spirit Ring after another, Zi Chen felt like he was on a treasure hunt. He was beaming with joy. He had never realized that counting Primal Stones could be such a delightful thing. It could make one happy for a long time.

Zi Chen did not have many vitality stones left from the last robbery. He was originally worried that without the mid-grade vitality stones, his cultivation speed would slow down. But after this incident, Zi Chen did not need to worry at all.

So far, Zi Chen had seen more than ten thousand mid-grade vitality stones, and there were still many spiritual rings that he had not checked. These vitality stones were enough for him to go into seclusion for a while.

"What are you looking at? I said, you don't have a share of these things."

Seeing so many vitality stones shining and dazzling, Zi Chen was delighted. But when he saw the monk coming over, he immediately became alert and quickly took away the spiritual rings that he had not checked.

"Stop acting like a villain. I'm not here to ask you for primordial stones. I'm here to ask you what plans you have for the future." Tyrant stared at Zi Chen as he took away all the spiritual rings and said in a bad mood.

"Find a place to go into seclusion and break through to mid-stage Yu Clan." Zi Chen said.

"You're counting on those broken vitality stones of yours to break through to mid-stage Yu Clan." The monk curled his lips with disdain.

"What do you mean?" Zi Chen looked at the monk.

He had gained a lot this time, more than ten thousand mid-grade vitality stones. This was a huge number, enough for an ordinary Yu Clan cultivator to break through. But Zi Chen was not an ordinary person. His ultimate energy was extremely pure, so the consumption of this energy was huge.

The same Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi could be easily refined by others into Origin Energy, but Zi Chen couldn't. In order to transform it into Ultimate Energy, he had to refine and purify it over and over again. When he obtained Unparalleled Battle Strength, the consumption required for a breakthrough was also many times more than others.

"What I mean is, you can go to the market with me and exchange for more mid-grade vitality stones to break through." The monk said.

"Market." Zi Chen frowned.

"That's right. It's a place for trading. You can exchange for anything. If you're lucky, you can even exchange for elixir weapons."

"What? You can even exchange for elixir weapons?" Zi Chen was shocked.

In the land of savages, even if you had enough vitality stones, you could not buy any elixir weapons. They were not for sale in the land of savages.

Even in the land of chaos, Zi Chen found that not every Nascent Core old monster had an elixir weapon. In this place, elixir weapons were still rare.

"Where's the market? Let's go now."

Zi Chen said anxiously. He was extremely wealthy now, and the Primordial Stones he had were close to a hundred million.

"Not now. I have to go back to the Wild Wolf Valley." The monk shook his head.

"Why go back? To be the Eighth Manager again? Even if you do it for a hundred years, you won't get as much as you did today." Zi Chen curled his lips.

"I'll go back and take a look at the mine. I feel that there's something unusual there." The monk said solemnly.

But how could Zi Chen believe that the monk insisted on going back? He definitely had something hidden in the Wild Wolf Valley, or he had some other wicked ideas.

However, Zi Chen was determined not to go back. He wanted to buy an elixir weapon at the market the monk had mentioned.

"Do you think it's easy to get to the market? Not only is the journey long, there are also bandits along the way. There are even more bandits than locusts. With your strength alone, wanting to get there smoothly is simply a dream," the monk said.

"It's not that scary." Zi Chen looked at the monk, trying to see if he was telling the truth from his expression.

"So far, in this peripheral area, I have never heard of anyone who can fly into the market alone alive," Monk warned.

"Then how do the others get there?"

"They travel in groups led by Nascent Core old monsters. Even so, they have to encounter all kinds of battles."

"Is it that scary?"

"Of course. So you should go back with me first. Then we'll explore the mine before going to the market."