Chapter 461

Everyone was still in a daze because of the crazy guesses in their hearts. Unexpectedly, the Seventh Head decisively spoke, revealing his killing intent.

"Boom!"

They had been on guard all this time. When they heard the Seventh Head's words, they subconsciously launched their energy attacks. One attack after another appeared, like a huge net, enveloping Zi Chen and Tyrant.

With two consecutive loud tremors, Tyrant and Zi Chen flew back. The elixir weapons in their hands blocked most of the attacks for them. However, there was still a small amount of energy attacks that hit them, causing them to cough up blood again.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

They were already in low spirits. After receiving such an impact, their bodies became unstable and fell to the ground. Their figures that had just rushed out of the ground were blasted into the ground.

"Kill! Attack with all your might and kill them quickly!"

The Seventh Head shouted. His eyes were emitting a thick light of greed. His target was the elixir weapons in the hands of the two.

With him in the lead, one attack after another blasted downwards, causing a series of loud explosions. In the blink of an eye, a deep crater was blasted open in the ground. Within the crater, Tyrant and Zi Chen had tried to rush in several times, but they were all repelled by the energy waves, making them look extremely miserable.

"Haha!"

Seeing such a scene, the Seventh Head couldn't help but laugh sinisterly. He was very confident in killing the two.

The Third Head's miserable scream had already made him guess. When he saw the barbarian rushing out with the Third Head's spirit weapon, he was even more certain of his guess. Although he didn't know how the two killed the Third Head, but when the sandpiper and the clam fought, the fisherman would benefit in the end. And now, he was that fisherman.

"Two elixir weapons. Sell one and keep the other for my own use." The Seventh Head had already begun to plan how to distribute the elixir weapons. He couldn't help but smile.

During this period, explosions continued to ring out. They were still attacking. The poor Tyrant and Zi Chen, one of them had many Buddhist supernatural powers and powerful combat strength, while the other was known to be invincible in the air with unparalleled combat strength. But today, they were being suppressed by a group of people in the air.

It was truly a case of a tiger being bullied by a dog.

"Are they dead?"

After a long time of indiscriminate bombardment, a deep pit appeared on the ground. Endless smoke and dust filled the air. The two hadn't made any movements for a long time. The Seventh Head asked.

"There's been no movement for so long. He should be dead."

Someone asked, but he wasn't sure. In the dark night, there was smoke and dust everywhere. They couldn't see what was in the deep pit, and their spiritual senses couldn't sense the life aura of the two people.

"Next person, go take a look."

The Seventh Head scanned the crater but didn't discover anything. He opened his mouth and gestured for one of them to go down. He was extremely excited. If the two of them were to die just like that, the two Elixir Weapons would be in his hands.

An early-stage Zephyr Realm warrior who wanted to show off his achievements immediately flew out and landed on the ground. Energy surged around his body, shining brightly. He rushed into the smoke and dust and headed for the deep pit.

"My Lord, there's no one here." A moment later, a voice came from the deep pit.

"Go down a little more and take a look at the bottom. If he's alive, I want to see him. If he's dead, I want to see his corpse." The Seventh Manager said loudly.

The cultivator continued to sneak in and said, "Sir, should we …"

But before he could finish speaking, his voice stopped abruptly. Then, a powerful energy fluctuation rushed up from the deep pit.

The energy fluctuation rushed out like a wave of air, accompanied by other things. Just as the Seventh Manager was about to exclaim to be careful of hidden weapons, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Those things that followed the wave of air were not hidden weapons, but broken corpses and pieces of flesh. There was also something like raindrops, which was blood. There was also a human head, with shock in its eyes, flying toward him. It was the Zephyr Realm warrior who went in before.

The Seventh Manager's expression changed instantly.

Previously, the early-stage Zephyr Realm warrior's body was divided into dozens of pieces. Under the influence of the wave of air, his body surged in all directions, causing a series of exclamations. The powerful wave of air hit everyone in the air and made them retreat. At this moment, a terrifying aura came from the deep pit, as if a peerless beast had appeared.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

Everyone was shocked and looked toward the deep pit.

With a glance, he found that the previously dark pit was emitting a gorgeous colorful light. It was as if seven colors were flowing. In addition, there was a strong spiritual power rushing out from the deep pit.

"Could it be that a spiritual treasure of heaven and earth has appeared?"

The rich spiritual energy in their mouths made them feel refreshed, as if they had swallowed a panacea. Everyone's expression began to change constantly.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

But before they could go underground to investigate, two explosions came from the deep pit. Then, two figures emitting colorful light flew out from the mine.

It was the Tyrant and Zi Chen.

At this moment, the two of them were holding elixir weapons, but they exchanged them. Zi Chen was holding a long spear, while the Tyrant was holding the Third Manager's elixir weapon.

The two of them appeared, their bodies emitting colorful light. Their eyes were as cold as lightning, and their bodies that were severely injured had already recovered.

"You … You …"

Feeling the terrifying aura from the two of them, the Seventh Manager's face changed drastically, and the others were also shocked.

They couldn't imagine how the two of them, who were on the verge of death, could become lively in such a short time. Could it be that they had swallowed an elixir?

Of course, there was no elixir in the world, but there was liquefied yuan. It was a magical thing that could restore the energy of the two of them instantly.

"Kill!"

Zi Chen's eyes were cold, and his eyes emitted a monstrous killing intent. His body flashed with golden light, and he rushed toward the Seventh Manager.

"Get lost!" The Seventh Manager shouted, and his violent attack caused the sky to shake.

"Hmph, you weren't my opponent a few months ago, and you're not my opponent now."

Zi Chen said coldly. His body flashed, and he dodged the Seventh Manager's attack. His body was like a ghost, and he appeared behind the Seventh Manager.

"Puff." The long spear in his hand flashed, and the Seventh Manager's heart was pierced.

The latter's shocked expression instantly froze, and his mind involuntarily recalled the first time he met Zi Chen. At that time, he was still teasing Zi Chen for being a barbarian. It was also on that day that he was injured by a cultivator called the Virtuous Loose Cultivator.

That was the only defeat he had suffered since he came to the Bedlam Lands. Today was the second day, and this defeat was fatal.

"Virtuous …" He said softly, but before he could finish, the long spear had already taken away all of his life force, and he fell to the ground. The powerful Seventh Manager, who was the leader of the leaders, was killed by Zi Chen in a single strike.

On the other side, Evil Good Monk had already revealed his true nature, and became a true evil monk. With a sweep of the Elixir Weapon in his hand, a ray of light shot out. In an instant, more than ten people were cut in half, and their corpses fell to the ground.

Both of them were already powerful in the first place. Now that they had Alchemy Weapons in their hands, the two of them would be slaughtered in the air.

"Puff."

Like a ghost, Zi Chen appeared in front of the Ninth Manager, and the long spear in his hand flashed again, illuminating the Ninth Manager's horrified eyes. With a light sound, the long spear pierced the Ninth Manager's throat.

He had killed two Managers in two consecutive strikes. Such battle strength was shocking. On the side, the Elixir Weapon in Monk's hand swept out, and a large number of people died in the air. His way of slaughtering was like a demon, and it was extremely frightening.

"Run!"

No one knew who shouted, but the people in the air immediately woke up and began to flee frantically. Among them, the Eighth Manager's speed was extremely fast.

He was the former Eighth Manager, and after being defeated by the Monk, he stepped down. After the Monk disappeared, he took the position again. When he went to the Dark Wind Cave's ore vein, he deliberately made things difficult for Zi Chen.

With two Managers dead, he was the strongest, and his speed was also the fastest. However, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than the world's fastest speed. When Zi Chen appeared in front of him, the Eighth Manager despaired.

The long spear emitted a cold light, and with a sweep, Zi Chen didn't even give the Eighth Manager a chance to beg for mercy, and he killed him.

On this side, Zi Chen had killed three Managers, and in the distance, the Monk was crazily slaughtering people.

Screams were constantly heard from the horizon. The Monk held his Elixir Weapon and chased for a long distance. With the help of the light before dawn, one could see figures falling from the sky, and many of them didn't even have a complete corpse left.

Normally, the monk rarely killed and had always shown his good side. However, once his evil side was shown, he would be a true devil.

Even when he was killing people, he still had a benevolent smile on his face and chanted Buddhist mantras, as if telling people to lay down their butcher's knife and become a Buddha.

Zi Chen had given up on the chase, and began to sit down cross-legged to refine the liquefied origin liquid. Previously, he and the Monk had to swallow some to save their lives, but most of it was wasted. This was an extremely rare thing, and wasting it would lead to being struck by lightning. Zi Chen began to refine it.

The Monk kept chasing with his Elixir Weapon, because the liquefied origin liquid he had swallowed before had been completely consumed. In other words, it was all wasted. This was the source of the Monk's fury.

Zi Chen wasn't much better off than him. There wasn't much left in his body, and he didn't have much to refine before it was all used up.

At this time, the screams in the sky disappeared completely.

The Monk flew over, his Elixir Weapon not stained with blood. His expression was still benevolent, but his other hand was holding a bunch of spirit rings.

"We can't stay here for long. Let's leave quickly."

Such a battle would cause too much of a commotion, and it would naturally attract the attention of others. Perhaps some Nascent Core old monsters would arrive soon.

The two of them had already expended so much effort to kill the heavily injured Third Manager, not to mention killing an uninjured Nascent Core expert. It was simply impossible.

"Leave. If you don't hand over the liquefied origin liquid, do you think you can leave?" At this time, a cold voice rang out from the horizon.

Zi Chen looked over and saw a huge creature appear. It was a gray wolf, not much different from a wild wolf, but its size was comparable to a small mountain.