Chapter 47

The one cursing was the skinny monkey. He was really sullen. Previously, he had been violently beaten up by Zi Chen. Four lives had not been exchanged for one of Zi Chen's lives. Later on, he was scared away by a little guy with Seventh Level True Qi.

In the battle, the Martial Ancestor's reputation was destroyed in this Spirit Herbal Garden.

"Damn it, if I see him again, I will break his legs. How dare he kick me, this damn little thing."

Skinny Monkey was cursing along the way. He seemed to be talking nonsense, but he was actually sending a message to the other three. They did not find the target.

Zi Chen was hiding in the forest. Through the branches and leaves, he could see Skinny Monkey.

Skinny Monkey was cursing while looking around. Obviously, he was looking for Zi Chen and the others.

Zi Chen was hiding in a tree. He moved carefully and silently like an agile leopard. Skinny Monkey was also moving forward. The distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

05 meters 85 meters 75 meters 65 meters.

The two were ten meters apart, and the distance was getting closer and closer. Zi Chen held his breath and held the black sword in his hand. A sharp cold light was emitted. He was ready to kill with one strike.

Skinny Monkey was already under Zi Chen's feet. It was the best time to attack.

"Hualala."

The branches and leaves began to shake. Zi Chen turned into a stream of light and suddenly jumped down. The black sword in his hand was shining with a cold light. He pointed it at Skinny Monkey's head.

"Not good."

As a Level-65 Genuine Qi powerhouse, the skinny monkey-like man's reaction was very quick. Just as Lin Ye made a sound, his body moved. With a tap of his foot, his Genuine Qi surged and he instantly slid a few meters away.

"Puff."

The black sword stabbed down at Skinny Monkey's arm. If he was a little slower, his whole arm would have been cut off.

Seeing that his attack did not hit, Zi Chen's body landed. He tapped his foot and used the Flowing Light Sword Art again.

"It's you, damn you." Skinny Monkey was shocked when he saw Zi Chen. He cursed and raised his hand to attack.

"Boom."

After a single strike, the two of them retreated. The skinny monkey-like man's eyes were filled with shock. "You actually recovered?"

Zi Chen didn't say anything. The sound of this confrontation had been very loud. Zheng Hua and the others would arrive soon. He had to seize this time to exterminate this skinny monkey.

Killing intent flashed in Zhang Xuan's eyes as he executed the Thunderbolt Finger. Following the movement of his finger, a bolt of lightning shot towards the skinny monkey.

"Ah, come quickly."

Zheng Hua quickly retreated. There was a hint of fear in his eyes. After a loud shout, he used his ultimate move.

"Rupturing Fist."

A tyrannical aura surged from the skinny monkey's fists as his fists collided with the thunderbolt.

"Boom!"

The thunder exploded with a loud bang, and the terrifying power of thunder began to wreak havoc. The Zhen Qi on the skinny monkey's fists had already been scattered by the explosion. At the same time, the two fists had become badly mutilated, revealing the dense white bones.

When it was one against four, the four of them had worked together to neutralize the Lightning Finger. The skinny monkey didn't think much of it, but now that he was facing it alone, both of his hands were nearly crippled. Even though his injuries hadn't healed yet, there was no doubt about the strength of the Lightning Finger.

If the two of them were in the same realm, the skinny monkey would have been killed in an instant.

"Zi Chen, I want you dead!"

Looking at his own mangled hands, revealing the white bones, the skinny monkey let out a furious roar. His tenth layer Zhen Qi surged once again. This time, his Zhen Qi wrapped around his mangled hands. After exhausting all of his Zhen Qi, the skinny monkey unleashed a powerful attack.

The wind whistled in the forest, and the leaves danced wildly. Zi Chen heard the sound of the wind whistling in his ears. The wind was like a wind blade hitting his face, causing him to feel pain.

Ethereal Steps!

At this critical moment, Zi Chen's feet flashed, and the Ethereal Steps appeared. His whole body was like an illusion, and he dodged to the side, dodging the skinny monkey's desperate attack by a hair's breadth.

The fist brushed past the corner of Zi Chen's clothes, and in an instant, his clothes were torn apart. Due to the inertia, the skinny monkey brushed past Zi Chen. But at this moment, the skinny monkey's pupils suddenly shrank, and a trace of fear appeared in his crazy eyes. Then, he saw a flickering black light.

Zi Chen raised his black sword, and the Flowing Light Sword Art reappeared. Like a flowing light, it brushed past the skinny monkey's neck.

"Puff!"

A light sound was heard, and the black light disappeared. The two figures brushed past each other.

Back to back, the two were three meters apart. Zi Chen's face was calm, and the red blood flowed down the tip of his sword and dripped to the ground. Three meters away, the skinny monkey was motionless, and his eyes had lost their luster. His expression was still filled with fear, and there was a thin red line around his neck.

"Gulp."

Suddenly, the skinny monkey's head tilted, and his head rolled to the side. It spun a few times, and rolled a few meters away, with blood gushing out.

When Zheng Hua and the others arrived, they saw a headless corpse spurting blood.

"Skinny monkey." Two roars were heard.

Zheng Hua's eyes were spitting fire, and his gaze fell on Zi Chen. At this moment, Zi Chen's face was calm, and his hand was holding the black sword tightly.

"I want you dead!"

Staring at Zi Chen, Zheng Hua roared word by word. The skinny monkey's death ignited all his negative emotions.

"I want you dead too." Zi Chen's eyes were calm, and his grip on the black sword tightened.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Three chilling voices sounded, and then Zheng Hua and the other two turned into flowing lights, rushing towards Zi Chen. One after another, they used their ultimate skills, and the first move was a killing move.

"Kill!"

Zi Chen's eyes were also filled with killing intent, and he rushed towards the three with his black sword.

A chaotic battle began again, and the battle of life and death was once again displayed.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Peng!"

A strong wind blew in the forest, and the fallen leaves danced in the air. Surging energy surged, and dense killing intent filled the air. A battle to the death had begun.

The skinny monkey's death had deeply stimulated the three. As if they had gone crazy, they launched a fierce attack towards Zi Chen. Every attack was an all-out attack, and every move was a killing move.

Zi Chen also went all out, using Thunderbolt Finger, Flowing Light Sword, and Misty Steps.

"Peng."

Zi Chen was pushed back a few steps, but then a sword light flashed, and a deep wound appeared on Zheng Hua's body.

A blade light flashed, and a wound appeared on Zi Chen's back. Blood instantly flowed out, but then Zi Chen stabbed his opponent's shoulder with his sword.

It was another battle of life and death. Zi Chen's body was covered in scars, and although he looked miserable, they were all superficial wounds. Moreover, under the beating of his heart, these wounds were slowly recovering.

On the other hand, Zheng Hua and the others were bleeding from the few wounds on their bodies. After a long time, they were almost unable to hold on.

If this continued, the three of them would inevitably be exhausted to death by Zi Chen.

"Give it your all, I don't believe that three of our lives can't exchange for one of his." Zheng Hua was ruthless, and his eyes were red. Obviously, he was going all out.

"You know, our lives are very precious."

The other two were also ruthless, and at this moment, they were also going all out.

"Even if it's a level 65 vicious beast, we can still exhaust him to death today. I don't believe that he's stronger than a level 65 vicious beast."

The fierce battle began again. Zi Chen did not say a word, and attacked fiercely. The silver energy in his heart was healing his injuries.

The three of them were prepared to die, and their attacks were even fiercer. The three of them attacked together, and Zi Chen was showing signs of defeat. Previously, he was taking the initiative to attack, but now he was passively defending.

"Kill, he can't hold on any longer." Zheng Hua shouted again, and stabbed his sword.

"Puff."

Because he had to dodge the attacks of the two, Zi Chen's shoulder was pierced. Under the intense pain, Zi Chen backhanded his sword, and chopped at Zheng Hua's head. The latter dodged and quickly retreated.

Because the three of them were prepared to die, the direction of this confrontation had changed. At this moment, the three of them were determined to drag Zi Chen down with them.

Zi Chen was already at a disadvantage, and it was very likely that he would be killed by the other party.

"Peng."

But Zheng Hua, who had just retreated, rushed at Zi Chen at an extremely fast speed.

Zi Chen covered his shoulder with one hand, and held the black sword with the other. His eyes were cold, but when he saw Zheng Hua flying at him again, Zi Chen's eyes had a trace of doubt. Who would attack with their hands open, exposing their weakness? Looking at Zheng Hua's appearance, it seemed like he was kicked to this side.

With Zheng Hua's weakness exposed, Zi Chen didn't care if this was a trap or not. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he stabbed out with Flowing Light. A sharp sword-light flashed, and the black sword stabbed toward Zheng Hua's heart.

"Ding!"

In his haste, Zheng Hua raised his sword to block. However, a soft sound rang out and Zheng Hua's sword was knocked away. Immediately after that, the black sword stabbed into Zheng Hua's chest.

"Puff."

The black sword completely pierced through his heart.

"Zheng Hua!" Two more roars rang out from the side.

Zi Chen quickly pulled out his black sword, and with a tap of his foot, he retreated. The blood that had spurted out of Zheng Hua's heart fell to Zi Chen's feet.

"Ugh!" Zheng Hua's eyes were filled with unwillingness as he fell to the ground, dead. He had died without knowing how he had died.

At this time, a figure appeared in the direction where Zheng Hua had retreated, followed by a familiar voice. "Since you're going all out, you naturally won't miss us."

The one who spoke was naturally Miao Kong. Only he could silently appear behind these people. Miao Kong had arrived, and so had Zhang Haotian. The latter's injuries hadn't completely healed, but it was enough to deal with a seriously injured tenth layer Zhen Qi expert.

"Heaven Tyrant Fist!"

With a shout, a fierce aura surged out of Zhang Haotian's body. His fists emitted a dazzling light, and in a flash, he struck towards a tenth layer Zhen Qi expert.

"Peng."

Facing the strongest first-rate battle skill of the Battle Martial Ancestor, this heavily injured expert was instantly sent flying. At the same time, Zhang Haotian's figure flashed and the Sky Tyrant Fist landed one blow after another. Muffled 'peng peng peng' sounds continuously resounded in the forest.

While Zhang Haotian was having a great time fighting, Miao Kong was not idle either. With a flash of his feet, his figure disappeared from where he stood. When he reappeared in the next moment, he was already in front of another Tenth Layer powerhouse and kicked his opponent's butt.

"I'm not good at killing people. Zi Chen, I'll leave it to you."

With these words, this expert flew towards Zi Chen, and in front of Zi Chen, a black light flashed again.

"Puff." The black sword sank into this expert's body.

Everything was so simple and neat.

At this point, the four tenth layer Zhen Qi expert disciples of the Martial Ancestor were all dead.

After killing the enemy, Zi Chen was gasping for breath. After a fierce battle, he had consumed a lot of energy. "Why are you here?" Zi Chen gasped for breath.

"We were afraid that you would be in danger. Fortunately, we came in time." Miao Kong said indifferently.

Zhang Haotian didn't say anything. He walked towards the dead experts and took their tokens. Then, with a stroke of his hand, one contribution point after another entered his token. In the blink of an eye, Zi Chen saw the two digit contribution points.

"See if they have any elixirs on them." Zi Chen also suggested. He was injured, and also needed elixirs.

"I'm not good at killing people, but I'm good at this kind of thing." Miao Kong smiled, and went to collect the items.

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