Chapter 636

The guards outside the town were only at the Xiantian Realm. Logically speaking, it was impossible for them to have seen Dan Yuan before. However, a few days ago, they happened to see four of the five people bring two young men over.

At the same time, they also indirectly knew the identities of the four people. They were actually at the Sovereign Realm. However, at this moment, such existences were beaten to the ground, barely breathing.

Looking at the crowd in front, wasn't that one of the two young men? Because the two of them looked almost the same, their memories were still fresh.

The Xiantian guards were so scared that they couldn't say a word, but their leader could. This was a True Energy Realm existence at the Fifth Firmament of True Energy. He held a palm-sized purple sand teapot in his hand and swaggered out.

After this town was occupied, he was in charge of it. The purple sand teapot in his hand was an extremely expensive tea set. It was the thing he was most proud of other than the Spirit Weapon on him. He didn't need a cup to drink tea, he drank it directly from his mouth. This was his style of drinking tea.

"This is the Zhu Family's residence. How dare you come here and cause trouble? Are you looking for death?"

The other party swaggered out. Before he could see clearly who was in front of him, he deliberately raised his voice by an octave.

Then, he picked up the palm-sized teapot and made a pose that he thought was elegant. He gently sucked, and the tea flowed into his mouth. Then, he arrogantly swept his gaze over Zi Chen and the others. However, before that, the first thing that came into his eyes was naturally the five people on the ground who were howling in pain.

With a 'pu' sound, the tea that the True Energy Stage practitioner had just drunk was spat out. Then, the tea set that he was most proud of fell from his hands and shattered with a 'pa' sound as it fell to the ground. The other party did not seem to be aware of all of this. His eyes were firmly fixed in front of him, staring at the five Elder level practitioners who were howling in pain on the ground.

This was because he recognized that these were the Sovereign Realm experts of his family. However, they were now beaten to the ground like dogs.

The other party didn't speak for a long time. Just when the monk and the others thought that he was scared out of his wits, he recovered and asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you people?"

Such a scene naturally attracted the attention of the group of mortals in the distance. Their gazes constantly sized up Zi Chen's group before finally landing on Zi Chen. They felt that this person gave them a sense of familiarity.

"Tell your men to bring Qin Xing out. Otherwise, the five of them will be finished." The monk shouted at the True Energy Realm cultivator.

The group did not enter the town, but with their powerful spiritual senses, they were able to see everything in the town.

In contrast, the inside and outside of the town were two completely different worlds. One was the flourishing world of cultivators, while the other was the deathbed struggle of mortals that was comparable to hell.

At this moment, there were no longer any mortals living in the town. All of them were cultivators. Their lives didn't seem to be affected by the chaos of war.

The True Element Boundary cultivator had already scrambled back to the town to report the news. His sorry state had also attracted the curiosity of the cultivators in the town, so they came out of the town to watch the show.

Looking at the five people on the ground and the pale-faced Connate Realm guard, they knew that this time, a tough opponent had come. Their faces were all filled with excitement. Obviously, a battle was going to happen.

Therefore, they drove away the mortals who were an eyesore and occupied a good geographical position to watch the battle.

Very soon, experts came out of the town. In order to show their status, these people all flew out of the town.

Rays of light flashed, and these people landed one after another. Then, they lined up in a row. There were 60 of them who could fly, and 1 of them were Core Realm cultivators.

The appearance of 76 people who could fly naturally caused a commotion. Obviously, these people's appearance was of a much higher level than Zi Chen's group.

However, when they landed and saw the five Core Realm cultivators on the ground, their pupils shrank, and their eyes were filled with horror.

"Where's Qin Xing?" Zi Chen sat on Longhu's back and looked at the six Core Realm cultivators in front of him.

"Where's the essence blood?" Such a voice unexpectedly came from the other side.

The five Core Realm cultivators who had their cultivation sealed were like mortals. Due to excessive blood loss, they gradually fainted. If they woke up at this moment and heard their own Core Realm cultivators say this, they would definitely curse the other side.

Zi Chen chuckled and said, "The essence blood is with me. However, I don't know if you want the essence blood or the five of them."

"What if we want all of them?" It was the same Core Realm cultivator as before. This time, it was a middle-aged man in gray.

Zi Chen didn't say anything.

Wu Liu chuckled and strode forward. He said to the group, "You want all of them? That's impossible."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light flashed in his hand. A Core Realm cultivator appeared in his hand. Then, he slashed at the Core Realm cultivator of the Zhu Clan.

The ray of light flashed, and the Core Realm cultivator's head fell and rolled to the side. Blood gushed out from the neck, and the Core Realm cultivator's body began to twitch. After a few twitches, he stopped moving.

"You …" Seeing this scene, the Zhu Clan cultivators' expressions all changed. They didn't expect the other side to be so decisive. They only said a few words, and they were still in the middle of a discussion, but they already started to kill.

"Where's Qin Xing?" Zi Chen asked again. His voice was still calm.

"Let them go first. Let them go, and I'll tell you." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth. His expression kept changing.

"Hehe." Wu Liu chuckled again. A hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes. He raised the Core Realm cultivator in his hand again.

"Stop."

Suddenly, a loud voice came from the town. Then, a powerful aura surged out of the town.

The moment they sensed this aura, the Core Realm cultivators of the Zhu Clan sneered. The expressions of the cultivators on Zi Chen's side also changed slightly. As for Zi Chen and the monk, a faint smile appeared on their faces.

"There's a Middle-stage Core Realm cultivator in charge of a small town. This is getting more and more interesting." The corner of Zi Chen's mouth curled up slightly. He looked at the four people who flew out of the town.

The leader was a middle-aged man. The aura of a Middle-stage Core Realm cultivator surged around him. Behind him were two Early-stage Core Realm cultivators. They were holding Qin Xing.

Qin Xing's eyes were closed. His body was covered in wounds. His aura was very weak. Although he wasn't killed, he was tortured badly.

"You're the leader of the force that Qin Xing mentioned," the middle-aged man said to Zi Chen after landing. His voice was very loud.

He didn't know why, but when he looked at this young man, he felt a sense of familiarity. In fact, it wasn't just him. Everyone felt that this young man looked very familiar. However, they couldn't remember who he was.

"Brother!" Seeing Qin Xing covered in wounds, Qin He shouted loudly. His eyes instantly turned red.

Qin Xing was only injured and tortured. He didn't faint. He opened his eyes weakly and looked at Qin He. Then, he looked at Zi Chen. "Zi Chen, you're here too. I'm … I'm sorry. I screwed up."

Qin Xing's voice was very weak. However, everyone present was a powerful cultivator. Even the sound of a mosquito could be heard clearly in their ears.

"Don't blame yourself. I didn't think it through. I was careless and ended up hurting you," Zi Chen said.

"Zi Chen. You're Zi Chen."

"You're that Zi Chen who disappeared for a few years. The Nimbus Martial Ancestor's Zi Chen."

Qin Xing's words made the cultivators of the Zhu Clan pause for three seconds. After three seconds, their expressions turned to shock and surprise.

This was because the other party was Zi Chen. The Zi Chen who always caused a commotion in the past. The Zi Chen, the Heaven Level Warrior.

"Zi Chen. Heavens, it's actually Zi Chen. I was wondering why it felt so familiar. So it's him."

"Zi Chen. Which Zi Chen?"

"Which other Zi Chen? Of course, it's the miracle creator among us rogue cultivators. The Heaven Level Warrior Zi Chen who made all the major forces fear him."

A stone stirred up a thousand ripples. Everyone was reminded of Zi Chen. For a moment, all kinds of voices came from the crowd. Zi Chen's deeds were also mentioned one by one.

This was a household name. Not to mention the cultivators, even the many mortals had heard of Zi Chen's name. There were even more who had seen Zi Chen's portrait.

"Heavens, Zi Chen who disappeared for a few years has finally returned. And he's brought so many experts with him."

"I haven't seen him for a few years. I wonder how much his battle prowess has grown. I wonder if he can kill a master."

"Now that all the major cities are fighting, Zi Chen has returned at this time. Could it be that the king has returned?"

Excited discussions came from the crowd. The person they admired all those years ago had returned. Their expressions became fanatical once again.

"Hmph, so it's you."

A cold snort from a mid-stage Primal Core cultivator was like a heavy blow to the hearts of the crowd. The fanatical discussions immediately disappeared.

"Of course it's me. Kid, I've returned today to repay your kindness," Zi Chen said lightly.

"With just you and trash like you?" The mid-stage Primal Core cultivator sneered with disdain.

Zi Chen and the others all hid their auras. Although the mid-stage Primal Core cultivator could sense it, he definitely could not sense it clearly. At the very least, he could not sense that Wild Wolf was in the mid-stage Primal Core Realm. Otherwise, he would not be so arrogant.

"Whether they are trash or not, we'll find out later. Now, let's make a deal. Send Qin Xing over, and you can take these four trash away," Zi Chen said lightly.

The mid-stage Primal Core cultivator was obviously unhappy that his own Primal Core cultivator was called trash. However, this matter concerned the lives of his four family members. He could not be careless. Therefore, his face darkened and he said, "Let them go first. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

"How rude?" Zi Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Looking at the bloody holes on his unconscious companion, the mid-stage Primal Core cultivator glanced at Qin Xing and said, "Of course, we'll make bigger and more bloody holes on his body."

Zi Chen smiled and said casually, "You are indeed rude. Then, take your trash away."

A look of disdain flashed in the eyes of the middle-stage Primal Core cultivator. He thought to himself, Just a brat like you dares to negotiate with me? I can see your weakness with a single glance. He signaled with his eyes, and the two Primal Core cultivators carefully stepped forward and brought back the four living Primal Core cultivators and the dead Primal Core cultivator.

"Alright, the trash has been returned to you. Now, you should send Qin Xing back," Zi Chen said lightly.