Chapter 51

"Die!"

After killing one disciple, Zi Chen didn't have time to pull out his black sword. A bolt of lightning leaped out from his fingers and rushed towards another disciple like a roaring dragon.

"Boom!"

Under such a thunderbolt, the other party's heavily injured body was instantly sent flying. He smashed into a large rock that had fallen. After his body twitched a few times, he stopped moving.

Even as he was dying, his eyes were still filled with shock.

Even if Zi Chen was strong enough, it would still be very difficult for him to kill someone in the tenth stage of true energy. But when the boulders fell, they were all injured. Because they couldn't move, it was much easier to kill the enemy now.

Among the inner disciples of the Nimbus Martial Ancestor, the ten strongest were like fruits and weeds in front of Zi Chen, waiting for Zi Chen to cut them.

"I'll kill you!"

Lin Yu's Zhen Qi surged as the second disciple of the inner court rushed towards Zi Chen. His speed was extremely fast, and he hugged Zi Chen tightly.

On the other side, two people had already died to Zhang Haotian's long blade. At the same time, he abandoned his long blade and used the Heavenly Tyrant Fist. With a surging aura, he punched towards Xu Yan's head.

"Bang!"

Xu Yan was the strongest, and his injuries were the lightest. He managed to block Zhang Haotian's killing blow, but his figure was forced back. At the same time, Zhang Haotian was also retreating.

"Shua!"

At this moment, a figure quickly rushed towards Zhang Haotian and hugged him with all his might. It was the third disciple of the inner sect, the one who was brave but not astute.

"Big Brother, let's go!" Inner Sect's Third Brother roared as he hugged Zhang Haotian tightly.

"Big brother, let's go!" Lin Yu also roared.

"Take revenge for us." At the same time, the two disciples who had joined hands to hug Miao Kong also cried out loudly.

On the brink of death, these tenth level True Qi disciples unleashed an unprecedented amount of potential, firmly holding back the three of them, giving Xu Yan a chance to escape.

Xu Yan's eyes were filled with grief. At this moment, he really didn't want to leave. In his heart, dying like this was better than leaving.

"Let's go, Big Brother. Remember to avenge us."

Lin Yu hugged Zi Chen tightly. All of his True Qi began to surge. His eyes were filled with the will to die. Because of his strength, his ten fingernails were deeply imprinted into Zi Chen's body.

"Let's go!"

"Scram!"

At the same time, there were roars and curses.

Xu Yan's eyes were already filled with tears. At this moment, they had given him a chance to live.

"Brothers, I swear that I will avenge you."

Xu Yan wiped away the tears on his face. With a tap of his foot, the First-grade Movement Technique, Misty Steps, appeared. With the comprehension of True Intent, he disappeared from the valley.

"Pu!"

"Pu!"

The remaining disciples held on with all their might, unleashing all their potential at this moment. They held back Zi Chen and the others for a long time, but in the end, they died one by one under the saber light and sword shadows.

Blood dyed the valley red, and a bleak and sorrowful aura pervaded the valley.

Zi Chen stood there motionless. There were ten fingernail marks all over his body. That was the result of Lin Yu's fingernails piercing into his flesh when he was hugging him.

Even a ninth level True Qi physique had been pierced by fingernails. It was clear that Lin Yu had really gone all out.

Zhang Haotian, Miao Kong, and the others were also not in a good state. They had all suffered light injuries.

Zi Chen did not move. He was touched by Xu Yan and the others' brotherhood. He was also envious of them. Unfortunately, these loyal people were not his friends.

"How is it? Can you catch up?" Zhang Haotian asked coldly. He was not affected by his emotions.

"I'm afraid not. Xu Yan's injuries are very light. Even if I can catch up, you won't be able to. I can't beat him." Miao Kong curled his lips and said indifferently.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Zi Chen suddenly said, "They are all good people. Let's bury them."

"Okay. You take the contribution points first." Miao Kong said indifferently. Killing these loyal people did not affect his mood at all.

Zhang Haotian was the same. He was very cold.

"Contribution points? Forget it. I don't want to touch their things." Zi Chen shook his head.

"Haha!"

Miao Kong gently smiled and said, "Then wait for it to be taken by others. Your heart is still too soft. If these people want to kill you, even if they are loyal, they will still die.

As for the contribution points, if you don't take them, then it will be a waste. Who knows who will benefit when the time comes. "

In the end, Zi Chen still took the contribution points. The contribution points of the ten inner disciples were definitely a large amount. In an instant, Zi Chen's contribution points broke through two digits and reached a terrifying three digits.

Five hundred and eighty-eight points.

This number was really frightening.

After taking the contribution points, Zi Chen gathered the corpses of the ten inner disciples in a deep pit and buried them.

It had to be said that Zi Chen was a good person. However, he was definitely not a good person. Compared to the ten inner disciples who were buried, Luo Mu and the others did not have such good treatment. Their corpses would be exposed in the wilderness and wait for some fierce beasts to collect their corpses.

"What do we do now?" After taking care of everything, Miao Kong asked.

"The problem of the Nimbus Martial Ancestor has been solved. What's left is the Zhan Martial Ancestor. However, this place has already been exposed. If we do it again, no one will fall for it. It's better to leave." After pondering for a moment, Zi Chen said.

"Do we have to find another place to continue scheming against the Zhan Martial Ancestor?" Miao Kong asked.

"We can try this method." Zi Chen said.

However, Zhang Haotian shook his head and said, "This method won't work. The current Zhan Martial Ancestor will not send anyone out."

"Why?" The two turned their heads and looked at Zhang Haotian in confusion.

"Ling Chen is doing something very important. This matter requires a lot of people from the Zhan Martial Ancestor. I don't know the specifics, but I'm sure that he can't leave. There are many True Energy Stage Ten disciples who can't leave either. The fact that Zheng Hua and the others were able to come that day was already beyond my expectations." Zhang Haotian said.

"If that's the case, let's find some elixirs and break through first."

Zi Chen said, "Zhang Haotian, didn't you reach the bottleneck of the peak of the eighth layer? Why don't you take a few elixirs and break through first?"

"It's not that easy to break through a bottleneck. I thought I was going to break through, but I was still at the peak of the eighth layer." Zhang Haotian said with a bitter smile.

Only when he was talking to Zi Chen would he not put on a cool appearance.

"Then you can take some more elixirs. There's not much here, but there are plenty of elixirs." Zi Chen said with a smile.

"Let's give it a try." Zhang Haotian spread out his hands, but it was obvious that there was not much hope.

If one could break through to the True Energy Stage Nine with just one hundred year elixir, then Wang Xiong would not have coveted Zi Chen's five hundred year old Snow Ginseng.

"Don't be depressed. There are plenty of elixirs here, and there are many over five hundred years old. Anyway, we still have plenty of time. Why don't we go look for them first." Miao Kong said with a faint smile.

The three of them finally left.

…

Xu Yan ran all the way, and only stopped after flying for a hundred miles.

"Second Brother, Third Brother …!"

Xu Yan leaned against a big tree. Tears flowed out of his eyes and dripped down.

How many years had it been? Xu Yan had never been in such a sorry state. He was actually forced to a dead end by three little guys. Moreover, nine of his ten brothers were dead.

"Dead, they're all dead."

Tears mixed with snot flowed down. Xu Yan was heartbroken and began to cry.

"Zi Chen, Zhang Haotian, I will kill you with my own hands."

In the forest, a man's heartbroken cry resounded. This cry lasted for half the night.

In the latter half of the night, Xu Yan stopped crying. His eyes were red like a crazy beast. He turned around and looked in the direction of the valley. With a plop, he knelt down and heavily kowtowed nine times on the ground until blood appeared on his forehead.

"Brothers, I swear I will avenge you." After kowtowing, Xu Yan stood up and walked towards the depths of the forest.

It was naturally unrealistic to rely on his own strength to kill Zi Chen and the other two. Therefore, he needed to find reinforcements. The first person Xu Yan wanted to find was Ling Chen, who was fighting the Martial Ancestor.

Because both sides had a common enemy.

However, the Spiritual Herbal Garden was very large. Wanting to find Ling Chen was easier said than done. Xu Yan walked for several days. Not to mention finding Ling Chen, he could not even find half of the Martial Ancestor's disciples.

It was not until the seventh day that Xu Yan heard the sounds of fighting and beast roars coming from the forest.

Xu Yan walked towards the source of the sound and finally found the people fighting the Martial Ancestor. From afar, he heard a loud shout.

"All of you get out of the way. Go back and tell my brother that this beast was killed by me, Ling Fei, alone."

Ling Fei's voice came out. In front of him, there was a huge ape that was a few meters tall. It was already heavily injured and on the verge of death.

There was a lot of blood on its pitch-black fur. Many rolled up wounds revealed bright red flesh. At this time, the peak of Level 3 beast was already on the verge of death. It could die at any time.

Since the last time it was injured, it took more than a month for Ling Fei's injuries to recover. Ling Chen's big matter did not require his help, so he brought a group of disciples out again. Fortunately, he found another Spiritual Herbal Garden that was more than 055 years old.

Before the silver sword in his hand could pierce into the body of the huge ape, Ling Fei felt a strong force coming from the opposite side. Then, a figure suddenly jumped up and hit the huge ape's head with a palm.

"Bang!"

The huge ape fell down and its life force dissipated.

"You …!" Ling Fei was furious. However, after seeing who it was, he covered up the unhappiness in his heart.

"It's you, Xu Yan?" He had seen Xu Yan that day. Ling Chen had also introduced him to Xu Yan.

Xu Yan appeared with an unnatural expression. His eyes were still emitting red light. His mood was very unstable, like a fireball that was about to explode. This was also the reason why Ling Fei kept quiet.

"Ling Fei, right? I've seen you before." Xu Yan had an unnatural smile on his face, as if it was forced out.

"Greetings, Senior Brother Xu Yan."

Xu Yan's expression gave Ling Fei a bad feeling. It was as if he had seen a ruthless beast. He could only hurriedly say this. As for the unhappiness in his heart, it had already disappeared.

The other disciples came over, but they all felt the oppressive aura from Xu Yan and did not dare to move.

"Put away your Spiritual Herbal Garden. I need your help." Xu Yan said indifferently.

"Okay!" Ling Fei nodded and then winked at a disciple next to him.

The latter quickly put away the 155 years old Spiritual Herbal Garden.

"What is it, Senior Brother?" Ling Fei asked carefully.

"Take me to see Ling Chen." Xu Yan said.