Chapter 622

The eight people who were charging forward suddenly froze in midair. It was as if they had seen a ghost.

The old man stood in midair, not saying a word. However, the eight furious late-stage Primal Core cultivators stopped their thoughts of slaughtering the barbarians.

In the distance, everyone looked at this scene in confusion. They did not understand why the eight of them suddenly stopped and did not dare to charge forward.

However, some people noticed that the hands of the eight late-stage Primal Core cultivators were trembling slightly.

Trembling, was it nervousness or fear?

No one could say for sure.

"Let's end it here. You late-stage Primal Core cultivators disregard your status to kill a Spirit Core cultivator. What's the point?" The old man finally spoke, his voice calm.

"Who is this old man? Why should we end it just because you say so?" The people who were waiting to see the massacre were extremely unhappy.

Looking at the eight late-stage Primal Core cultivators, their expressions became extremely complicated. There was unwillingness, anger, humiliation, and even grievance.

"Senior, why?" one of the late-stage Primal Core cultivators asked unwillingly.

However, this term of address shocked all the doubtful cultivators.

Senior? Who was the senior?

As late-stage Primal Core cultivators, they were high and mighty existences like seniors in this chaotic land. However, they were actually calling this old man senior.

To be able to become their senior, how powerful was this old man?

Great Circle of Primal Core cultivators. Many of them could not help but want to scream. However, looking at the disdainful gazes of the surrounding Primal Core cultivators, they were shocked.

"Could it be that he's an existence that surpasses Primal Core cultivators?" The Imperial Core cultivators did not dare to believe this guess.

However, thinking about it carefully, if the old man was a Great Circle of Primal Core cultivator, then the eight of them would not necessarily lose to him even if they joined forces. Naturally, they would not be afraid of him. However, looking at the shaking hands of the eight of them, it was obvious that they were frightened.

"Heavens, could it be that he's an existence that surpasses Primal Core cultivators?" The Imperial Core cultivators were completely shocked. They all looked at the old man in disbelief.

"Why? Why?"

While everyone was still in shock, Wang Shan couldn't help but shout at the eight late-stage Primal Core cultivators, "Are you all idiots? You're all late-stage Primal Core cultivators, and you want to kill us? You've been cultivating for so many years, and your cultivation base is so much higher than ours. You don't even care about your reputation, bullying the weak, and you still have the nerve to ask why?"

Wang Shan's loud rebuke attracted a lot of attention, and a sense of pride rose in his heart. As for the eight late-stage Primal Core cultivators, they were all dumbfounded. That seemed to be the case, but they weren't just flying in the air.

"But senior, they killed many of our people," another late-stage Primal Core cultivator said unwillingly.

"Are you guys really stupid? We killed them because they wanted to kill us. It's already good enough that we didn't find trouble with you guys for bullying the weak and the strong. How dare you talk about killing people?" Tyrant glared at them and spoke before Zhang Haotian could.

The eight of them were speechless once again. Tyrant continued loudly, "Bullying the weak with your strength? Bullying the weak with your strength? To think that you are the overlords of this world. How could you do such a shameless thing? Look at us. Did we ask our seniors to kill you?"

Under Tyrant's harsh rebuke, the eight of them didn't know what to say anymore.

"You guys have indeed gone overboard in this matter," the old man spoke again.

When the eight of them heard this, their faces were filled with grievances, and they were about to cry.

What was going on?

You guys have a strong cultivator, an existence beyond the Primal Core realm. You guys should have warned us earlier. We knew that we were in the wrong, so we retreated. But you guys didn't say anything and didn't appear. Now that you guys have killed our people, and we are going to kill you guys in return, you guys brought out this strong cultivator.

Wasn't this bullying?

Bullying, Zi Chen's actions were indeed bullying.

He didn't even have the extravagant hope of killing a late-stage Primal Core cultivator, because that was simply unrealistic. Moreover, when a late-stage Primal Core cultivator appeared, only the old man could suppress him. Therefore, before this, Zi Chen had already planned to let the old man show himself. Of course, a simple intimidation wasn't enough. He had to hurt them and then show himself to intimidate them.

The strength of an existence beyond the Primal Core realm was already unimaginable. Not to mention the eight of them, even if eight more of them came, they might not be a match for the old man.

"Matters between the younger generation should be settled by the younger generation. What's the point of you guys getting involved? Disperse." The old man's voice was indifferent, and then he waved his hand.

There was no energy in the wave of his hand, but the expressions of the eight late-stage Primal Core cultivators changed again, and they immediately retreated. Although they were filled with unwillingness, they no longer had the courage to fight. They could only retreat.

This time, they had completely failed. But to fall in the hands of an expert beyond the Primal Core realm, it wasn't shameful.

Just as the eight of them turned around, they saw that two of the barbarians had already rushed out to pick up the pill weapons and spirit rings on the ground. Such a scene almost made their noses crooked from anger.

But at this moment, with such a strong cultivator around, what else could they say? Naturally, they could only swallow all their unwillingness and grievances back into their stomachs.

Out of sight, out of mind. Helpless, the eight of them could only leave immediately. The other mid-stage Primal Core cultivators, who were heavily injured, could barely keep up with them.

The figures of the overlord forces quickly disappeared into the horizon. They had come with great force and suffered great losses, but they left with their tails between their legs. But no one laughed at them.

Because being forced to retreat by an expert beyond the Primal Core realm wasn't shameful at all. At this moment, when they saw the old man, these spectators finally understood why the barbarians dared to provoke the overlord forces and annihilate the other forces.

It turned out that they had such a strong backer.

The overlord forces left in a sorry state, returning to Chaos City. The spectators naturally didn't dare to stay here, so they left one after another.

The outcome of this battle was really unexpected.

Behind Zi Chen, the eighty Primal Core cultivators were filled with excitement. They looked at Zi Chen with eyes full of admiration.

Obviously, Zi Chen had calculated everything in this battle. Everything was under his control. They didn't even need to do anything in this battle and won just like that. After that, they looked at the old man again with respect and curiosity. This was because they were so close to an existence even stronger than the Primal Core realm.

The surrounding cultivators had all left. Other than the corpses, only Zi Chen's group remained. Zi Chen's calm face finally had a hint of a smile.

Now that the third battle was over, it was likely that the fourth battle would take a long time to come. It was even possible that it would never come. Hence, Zi Chen had enough time to establish his own faction.

"We've found the Spirit Devouring Rats. We're preparing to establish a sect." Zi Chen's calm voice was filled with obvious waves.

Establishing one's own sect was such a great thing.

Moreover, establishing a sect in the Bedlam Lands was much more domineering than establishing a major force in a barbarian land.

These eighty Primal Core cultivators would be his subordinates. These people had been baptized in blood and fire, so their loyalty was unquestionable.

"That's right. We've found the best place to establish our sect after finding that dead rat," Tyrant said excitedly.

The others were also very excited.

When they first came to the Bedlam Lands, they lived in fear and trepidation. They could die at any time. Who would have thought that in just a few years, they would have the strength to challenge the major forces and overlords of the Bedlam Lands? Moreover, they were going to establish their own force.

Naturally, they couldn't just find an empty space to establish their sect. Before that, they had to find a place with dense spiritual energy and find a place with many underground spirit veins.

With Elder Hiroshi, a Formation Grandmaster who had lived for countless years, he could connect all the spirit veins to form a powerful defensive formation. That formation would be the future guardian formation of Zi Chen's force.

After Wang Shan had plundered all the wealth from the dead Primal Core cultivators, they returned to the Bedlam Lands. At this time, they were temporarily staying in Wild Wolf's territory.

Naturally, they had to celebrate the victory of this battle.

Therefore, on that day, everyone was in a state of revelry. At night, the Spirit Devouring Rats returned.

During this period of time, it had been wandering around the outskirts of the Bedlam Lands, looking for places with dense spiritual energy. Moreover, its harvest was not small. Currently, it had found several mineral veins and was waiting for Zi Chen to establish his force.

That night, while everyone was celebrating, Zi Chen, Lv Peng, Elder Hiroshi, and the Spirit Devouring Rats were in the room discussing the establishment of their sect. At the same time, Elder Hiroshi told the Spirit Devouring Rats about the requirements for spirit veins.

The next morning, the Spirit Devouring Rats left.

After that, Zi Chen called Wild Wolf, Heifeng, and the other two mid-stage Primal Core cultivators.

The four of them came in and stood respectfully, quietly waiting for Zi Chen's orders.

"We are going to form a force, so naturally, we can't all recruit Primal Core cultivators. Now, go and recruit some Zephyrs. The more, the better. As for the treatment, it will be twice as good as normal Zephyrs," Zi Chen instructed.

Once a force was formed, there would naturally be battles. At that time, the battles would not only be between Primal Core cultivators, but Zephyrs would also participate.

Moreover, as the force expanded, Zi Chen could not always recruit Primal Core cultivators at sky-high prices. Moreover, it would only be normal Primal Core cultivators. Therefore, once the force was established, Zi Chen would also learn from the overlord forces and other major forces.

Of course, all of this was in the future. If they wanted to successfully establish a force, they still needed to fight. However, Zi Chen believed that this battle would still be won by their side.

After Zi Chen instructed, the four of them naturally nodded in agreement.

"By the way, there is one more thing. Since we are going to establish a force, we naturally need a territory of our own. So far, our territory is a million miles around here. You guys take care of that. I want all the mineral resources in this area, as well as the Primal Core cultivators, to be under our control."

The few of them nodded again, then bowed and left. Soon, they gathered dozens of Primal Core cultivators and began to gather the Zephyrs in this area. From then on, they would truly take over this million miles of land.

Moreover, everyone believed that taking control of this million miles of land was just the beginning.

"Sir, there is someone outside the door asking to see you." Outside Zi Chen's room, a voice sounded.

"Someone is asking to see you? Who is it?" Zi Chen was a little puzzled.

"He said his name is Wu Liu."

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