Chapter 662

After raising their morale, the next step was to distribute the liquefied yuan. Zi Chen gave each Inner Core cultivator a drop of mid-grade yuan liquefied yuan. In a fierce battle with so many Inner Core cultivators, one drop was enough because no one would give them the chance to consume a second drop.

If they couldn't kill the enemy after consuming the yuan liquefied yuan liquefied, they wouldn't be far from death.

Of course, it was best if they didn't die in battle, especially the Inner Core cultivators who came with Zi Chen from the Bedlam Lands. Their duty wasn't to take down this place at the cost of their lives, but to return and guard the Barbarian Land.

If everyone died here, Zi Chen would undoubtedly suffer a heavy loss.

After careful consideration, Zi Chen had decided to give up on the Barbarian Land. Apart from not wanting to offend the three factions, the main reason was that he didn't have the energy to establish another faction.

Therefore, when Zi Chen asked Wu Liu to distribute the yuan liquefied yuan liquefied, he gave each Inner Core cultivator a special elixir. Although the elixir's effect couldn't be compared to that of a treasure pill, it was refined with the help of a treasure pill and the blood essence of an ancient beast that could restore vitality. It was equivalent to a treasure pill with a greatly reduced effect. If used properly, it could save lives at a critical moment.

After the distribution of the yuan liquefied yuan liquefied, everyone set off.

This time, Zi Chen led the Inner Core cultivators straight to the encampment of the Heavenly Slaughter Pavilion with the most late-stage Inner Core cultivators.

Seeing nearly two hundred Inner Core cultivators flying over Yunxia City, many cultivators in the city cried out in alarm.

Just as the group of people disappeared into the distance, the news of them leaving Yunxia City to attack the Heavenly Slayer Pavilion was also secretly spread.

Compared to the Bedlam Lands, the Barbarian Land was like a sesame seed on a round pancake. In the Bedlam Lands, it was easily hundreds of thousands of miles, or even millions of miles. But here, the two factions were only separated by tens of thousands of miles.

The news was quickly spread to the Heavenly Slaughter Pavilion's encampment through secret means.

"Zi Chen is really bold. We haven't even found him for trouble yet, but he's already here with his people."

When the late-stage Primal Core cultivators heard this, they sneered. Zi Chen had led all the Primal Core cultivators on the move. Furthermore, they were heading straight for their base. It was obvious that they knew where they were hiding.

"Our base has been exposed, and Zi Chen will be here soon. They haven't recovered from their injuries, and we can't stop Zi Chen with just the few of us. Should we call the others over?" another assassin asked.

"The last battle was due to our miscalculation. If we had held on for a while longer, Zi Chen and the others would've exhausted their mental strength to the limit. At that time, we would've died without a doubt. However, this is also good. Zi Chen obliterated these forces, which is equivalent to clearing out the Savage Land ahead of time."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Primal Core cultivator. "Go and call the others over. This time, we will kill Zi Chen in this battle. We will destroy his forces and unify the Savage Land."

The assassin behind him shook his head. "We thought that we could easily take over this place without spending a single soldier. We thought that we would be able to leave these forces behind and become targets for future assassins to train in this place. Who would've thought that Zi Chen would appear out of nowhere and completely mess up our plans. However, he's just unlucky. Such a powerful Sky Level cultivator died before he could grow up."

"Humph, this is the place that the Heavenly Slaughter Alliance has set our eyes on. It's lacking in resources, so it can become a training ground for assassins. In this battle, Zi Chen will definitely die. Oh right, call only the late-stage Primal Core cultivators over. The rest of them will stay there. Only the late-stage Primal Core cultivators can decide the outcome of this battle."

The assassin of the Heavenly Slaughter Alliance quickly went to report to the late-stage Primal Core cultivators of the other two camps. Clearly, the two sides were going to have a decisive battle in this battle. Either one of them would die.

Moreover, Zi Chen had already set off. If he was fast enough, he could arrive here in half a day. Time waits for no one. The battle could break out at any time. Therefore, the people of the Heavenly Slaughter Alliance endured the pain and gave high-priced elixirs to those who were seriously injured. One of them, who had consumed a lot of his soul spirit, was even given a precious elixir.

Clearly, for the final battle, they were going all out.

"Today, we must kill Zi Chen. Then, we will completely destroy the three forces. Leave no one alive."

After the Primal Core cultivators of the big forces recovered from their injuries and found out about the final outcome of their forces, they were also extremely furious. Their bodies were also surging with crazy killing intent.

The hatred of the extermination of their clans was absolutely irreconcilable.

Moreover, after knowing that there was something fishy about the battle that day and that they could have turned the tables if they had held on for a little longer, they were even more furious.

"Die. This time, Zi Chen will definitely die."

After knowing the secret of consuming a large amount of Yuan liquid, they were even more confident in killing Zi Chen.

The distance from Yunxia City to the Heavenly Slaughter Pavilion's encampment was only tens of thousands of miles. At top speed, they could reach it in half a day. However, the people who were already prepared waited for an entire day with murderous intent, but Zi Chen's group still hadn't arrived.

"Damn it. Why isn't he here yet?" The group of experts was furious and sent people to investigate.

After an hour, the news came back. After leaving Yunxia City, Zi Chen's group had only traveled tens of thousands of miles before stopping to rest.

"What is Zi Chen trying to do after traveling tens of thousands of miles?" The people didn't understand.

When the other two encampments' late Primal Core cultivators heard that Zi Chen had come to kill them, they also hurried over. Now, the number of late Primal Core cultivators on their side had exceeded ten, reaching fourteen.

Of the fourteen late Primal Core cultivators, ten of them had strong foundations. Such a battle force could be said to be extremely terrifying. Once the two sides started fighting, Zi Chen's side would definitely lose.

With such a powerful battle force, it was reasonable to say that they should rush up without any hesitation and use their foundations to kill Zi Chen's group.

However, after the previous battle, they knew that Zi Chen was extremely crafty and cunning. Previously, he had said that he would fight to the death, but now, he had only traveled tens of thousands of miles. There must be something fishy going on.

Therefore, even if their battle force could completely suppress Zi Chen, they didn't dare to take the initiative to attack.

A day passed quickly. The next morning, the group continued on their journey. This time, they still traveled tens of thousands of miles.

After traveling for tens of thousands of miles, they stopped again under Zi Chen's signal.

Although the Primal Core cultivators didn't know what was going on, no one dared to ask. As for the assassins of the Heavenly Slaughter Pavilion, they were completely confused by Zi Chen's method of traveling tens of thousands of miles every day.

On the third day, Zi Chen still traveled tens of thousands of miles.

Following this, they were only two days away from the encampment of the Heavenly Slaughter Pavilion.

"Traveling tens of thousands of miles every day, what is Zi Chen doing?"

"It doesn't matter. There are still twenty thousand miles left. The fourteen of us will kill our way there and directly annihilate them."

The group of experts became very angry. The feeling of waiting was very unpleasant. They were all clamoring to go and kill Zi Chen.

"Zi Chen is full of tricks. He might be baiting us by traveling tens of thousands of miles every day. He might have set up an ambush somewhere. We can't be fooled. Let's wait here and let Zi Chen deliver himself to us. In our territory, he won't be able to play any tricks. He can only fight us head-on, and that will only lead to death."

The Primal Core cultivators calmed the agitated crowd.

On the evening of the third day, the Spirit Devouring Rat that went to scout for information returned. It told Zi Chen that the other two late stage Primal Core cultivators had already left to meet up with the others.

Based on their current speed of ten thousand miles, they still had two days to reach the encampment of the Heavenly Slaughter Pavilion. Zi Chen's lips curled into a cold smile. "Is everyone here? Then let them wait for two more days."

Two days later, Zi Chen finally arrived outside the encampment of the Heavenly Slaughter Pavilion. It was a forest with lush trees. There were even demonic beasts in the forest. It did not look like an assassin's encampment at all. Instead, it looked like an untouched ancient forest.

"This is the encampment of the Heavenly Slaughter Pavilion." The three Primal Core cultivators looked at the empty forest, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"It's one of the encampments," Zi Chen corrected them.

Turning around, Zi Chen swept his gaze forward and said coldly, "Since you're already here, why hide?"

"Haha, it's indeed Zi Chen. You're in such a hurry to die." Wild laughter rang out between heaven and earth. Then, six figures rushed out from the dense forest below.

These six people were the Primal Core cultivators of the six forces. They had already recovered from their injuries. When they appeared, they already had their trump cards.

"You've recovered from your injuries." Looking at the six people who were in peak condition, Zi Chen's pupils shrank.

"Haha, thanks to you, we just recovered yesterday." The Primal Core cultivator of the Cang Family sneered.

As expected, Zi Chen's face turned ugly when he heard this.

"What? You knew you were going to die, so you left the other Primal Core cultivators behind. Only the few of you came to die." The Primal Core cultivator of the Li Family sneered.

According to the news, Zi Chen had brought close to two hundred Primal Core cultivators here. Now, there were only seven of them in front.

"Hmph, they went to the other two encampments to fight. I think they've already taken care of them." Zi Chen's expression was obviously more resolute.

"As expected, our encampments were discovered by you. But so what? Even if we lost the other two encampments, as long as we kill you, they'll still die." A voice rang out from the darkness. Then, an assassin appeared.

Six late-stage Primal Core cultivators and one more assassin. Zi Chen's eyes flashed slightly. Then, he said, "Only seven of you? It's useless. Last time, eight of you were almost killed by us. If there are only seven of you, then you're dead for sure."

"Bah, Zi Chen, what kind of trick are you playing? Don't think we don't know. Last time, you chased us so hurriedly because you swallowed a large amount of Primal Core liquid. You used up a lot of your spirit. If we had held on for a while longer, the four of you would not have been able to hold on." Hearing Zi Chen mention the battle last time, the Primal Core cultivators of the Zhu Family became angry.

After they finished speaking, they clearly saw the expressions of Zi Chen and the other three change. Then, Zi Chen shouted, "Nonsense! We have endless battle power."

"Haha, endless battle power? Who do you think you're lying to?"

Seeing the change in the four's expressions, a sinister laugh came from the other side. It was indeed so. Now that they were determined to win, the regret in their hearts rose to the extreme.

"Hmph, so what? It's seven against seven. The first ones to die should be you." Zi Chen once again gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

"Haha, seven against seven. Open your dog eyes and look carefully. Look carefully, this is not seven against seven."

Amidst the sinister laughter, another figure appeared from the darkness. The number of late-stage Primal Core cultivators had increased to eight.

Then, another figure appeared. Then, a ninth and a tenth.