Chapter 68

With a flash of sword light, a head flew into the air.

"I hate being threatened." Zi Chen coldly said as he retracted his sword without a single drop of blood.

Then, he walked out of the valley.

Muyi and the others' injuries had already healed by 25% or 35%. The rest needed to be carefully treated.

Seeing the headless corpse spurting out blood, everyone shut their mouths. The valley was silent, and no one dared to speak out of turn.

"What a bunch of idiots. You want to rely on others, but you're still so reasonable. Threats?

You don't even have a brain. How can such people live until now? "Miao Kong disdainfully curled his lips and turned to leave.

"Ai, I'm still too soft-hearted. How can we just kill one of these people? We should kill them all and not leave a single one alive. Let them remember this lesson. If there is a next life, they should grow a brain and not be such idiots." Zhang Haotian sighed and turned to leave.

But his words made everyone tremble in fear. They thought that they had met a fiend. Killing one wasn't enough, he wanted to kill them all.

"Let's just follow behind Senior-apprentice brother Zi Chen. You Nimbus Martial Ancestor people are really brainless. In this situation, you can't even tell the situation.

Don't you know who's strong and who's weak? You actually use threats. "

"A bunch of brainless people. How could we have listened to their words and not helped Senior-apprentice brother Zi Chen? That Xu Yan is a madman. We should have killed him."

"That's right, it's all their fault for coming up with such a bad idea!"

The other disciples also left the valley.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash. What do you know? What do you mean you can't tell the situation? Zi Chen has nothing in the sect, and he killed so many of Senior-apprentice brother Chen Feng's people. He's dead for sure. What's the point of fawning over a dead man?

If word of this reaches Senior-apprentice brother Chen Feng's ears, he'll punish us. "

"That's right. Let him open a path for us. Let's give him some light and warmth in the last moments of his life."

"It's better if he doesn't go with us. Everyone be careful. When Zi Chen and Ling Chen are both injured, we'll take the opportunity to kill our way out."

As the crowd left, some Nimbus Martial Ancestor disciples whispered and followed behind.

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Outside of the valley, the disciples of the Battle Martial Ancestor were lined up in a row. They were filled with murderous intent. In front of them was a bloody road created by humans and ferocious beasts. Blood flowed like a river, filling the air with the smell of blood.

The appearance of Zi Chen with a group of people gave Ling Chen a fright.

"Zi Chen, it's you, you're not dead yet?" Ling Chen exclaimed, "How is that possible, weren't you eaten by the giant python?"

"Will I die if I eat it?" Zi Chen sneered. "Looks like you've been here all this time. You must have been watching from the top of the mountain, right?"

"You're lucky, but you'll definitely die today."

"We'll only know after we fight."

"Humph, fought before?

Do you think you can break through our defensive line with just the few of you?

Let me tell you, today I, Ling Chen, will take charge. No matter how many people come, they'll all die. "Ling Chen disdainfully curled his lips, full of confidence.

Beside him was a group of disciples filled with murderous intent. As for Zi Chen, other than Muyi and the others, the other disciples were standing far away at the entrance of the valley. It seemed like they didn't want to fight, but wanted to take advantage of the situation when Zi Chen was fighting to take advantage of the situation.

"Look at those people behind you, they're trash. How can such people have any fighting strength?" Ling Chen disdainfully mocked.

"They're not my people. I don't need their help to deal with you."

Zi Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light. "Moreover, my goal is not to break through your defensive line, but to kill all of you."

"Shameless boasting." Ling Chen shouted. "Junior brothers, what do you say?"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Deafening shouts sounded out. They were very orderly, very loud, and represented the determination to kill. They were all well-trained cultivators, and their goal here was to kill. This was a conspiracy that had been planned for decades.

"Haha, shouting loudly doesn't mean you're strong."

Zi Chen sneered. He turned to the people next to him and asked. "There may be a fierce battle, maybe a life or death battle. Are you ready?"

"Don't worry Zi Chen, after the previous battle, we're already brothers. You don't need to be so polite with your brothers." Muyi laughed.

"That's right, if we're lucky enough to survive, when we get out, we'll drink and have a good time." Liang Guang also laughed.

"Zi Chen, I can't compare to you in killing vicious beasts, but when it comes to killing people, maybe you're not as strong as me." Lu Peng smiled indifferently, very free and easy.

"Humph, I can't live under the same sky with them. One side will fall." Zhang Haotian said coldly.

"I'll try my best." Miao Kong shrugged.

After that, the other injured tenth level true energy disciples were also very free and easy. The Xuan Martial Ancestor had eleven tenth level disciples, and now only six were left. Five had already died.

"I'm not afraid."

Lin Xue and Su Mengyao were also anxious to show their attitude. Zi Chen laughed. "You guys be careful, don't be too far away from me."

"Have you said your last words?" Ling Chen's eyes flashed with killing intent. She said coldly, "Then die, kill!"

"Kill!"

With a roar that shook the sky, many Xuan Martial Ancestor disciples rushed forward with killing intent. Boundless Zhen Qi stirred up the Lingqi in the surroundings.

"Kill!"

Zi Chen yelled and rushed forward first. He held the black sword tightly in his hand. Su Mengyao and Xue Lin followed on his left and right. The three of them formed a triangle and stabbed forward.

"Poof!"

The black sword flashed and a ray of light appeared. A blood line flew and a head flew.

"Boom!"

Thunder exploded. The Thunderbolt Finger had already been launched, carrying a terrifying power of thunder.

"Kill!"

This was a matter of life and death. Su Mengyao and Lin Xue no longer hesitated. The two of them used their powerful battle skills, Spirit Snake Dance and Thousand Phantom Palm.

"Pa!"

The long whip flashed like a spirit snake and directly hit a cultivator's throat.

"Swoosh!"

The spirit snake danced and instantly pierced a disciple's heart. Su Mengyao had started a massacre today, and it was a killing spree. Every move was ruthless and vicious.

The spirit snake whip in her hand seemed to come alive, cold and vicious, carrying a boundless killing intent. One cultivator after another fell down.

In the short battle, several cultivators had died at Lin Xue's hands. She had comprehended the Thousand Phantom Palm and was at the eighth level of Zhen Qi. Lin Xue could not be underestimated. Her beautiful face was not a pure flower vase.

Her white clothes fluttered in the wind. Her posture was elegant. Thousands of palm prints filled the sky. As the palm prints fell, cultivators fell down one by one.

"Sky Tyrant Fist!"

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Zhang Haotian was as cold as before. He used the strongest battle skill of the Xuan Martial Ancestor, carrying a domineering aura. Every time he attacked, a disciple would be sent flying.

Muyi and the others were also ruthless. In the blink of an eye, they had killed several people.

This was a life and death battle. Being merciful to the enemy was being cruel to oneself. Therefore, if they could kill in one strike, they would not attack a second time.

"Swoosh!"

Lv Peng took out a bag of medicinal powder and sprinkled it in front of him. In an instant, a pervasive fragrance spread out. The cultivators who smelled it first fell down.

Putong, putong. Several cultivators fell to the ground.

"Kill!"

Lv Peng grabbed a long sword from somewhere and instantly attacked the cultivators who fell to the ground. The sword light flashed, and the cultivators fell silent.

The people led by Zi Chen were all powerful existences. They could kill cultivators of the same level in seconds. But at this moment, there were too many people here. When one group died, another group would appear. They were like locusts, not afraid of death at all.

These cultivators were well trained and did not fear death. Moreover, there were many of them, far exceeding the expectations of Zi Chen and the others.

In the valley, there were nearly a hundred disciples of the three sects gathered together. At this moment, they were anxiously watching the battle at the valley entrance. They were waiting for Zi Chen and the others to open a gap so that they could take the opportunity to escape.

"Haha, Zi Chen, today you will definitely die. All of you will die."

Ling Chen laughed. He looked at the people waiting for an opportunity in the valley, his eyes full of disdain.

He did not participate in the battle because he was the commander. There was no need for him to participate in the current battle.

Ling Fei was in front of Ling Chen. His eyes were full of hatred as he looked at Zi Chen and Zhang Haotian. He was thinking that even if they died, he would give them a final blow.

The battle was very fierce. Broken limbs flew everywhere.

Every time Zi Chen attacked, one or several people would fall. Endless blood splattered everywhere. He had long been dyed red with blood. His killing intent surged, and his vigorous blood Qi soared to the sky. He was like a tenth level vicious beast. He did not bother to defend and directly killed his way forward. Everywhere he went, he left a bloody path filled with corpses.

"Ling Chen, die!"

Zi Chen's killing intent was boundless. He directly pointed at Ling Chen. He knew the principle of killing the leader first. At this moment, only by killing Ling Chen could this battle end.

Behind Zi Chen, Su Mengyao and Xue Lin followed closely behind like his left and right hands. The two were tall, graceful, and extremely agile. At this moment, they were on a killing spree. Their beautiful faces were full of frost, and many blood plums had already appeared on their white clothes.

With Zi Chen as the leader, the three of them formed a sharp cone and directly tore apart the line of defense of the Martial Ancestor's disciples.

As for Muyi and the others, they were already injured. Although they could barely keep up, they were already injured. However, their attacks were still fierce and ruthless.

"Surround them." Ling Chen calmly commanded. Zi Chen killed many people, but he had more people.

Many of the cultivators stepped forward again, surrounding Zi Chen. Their killing intent soared, and the light of their swords flashed.

At the edge of the valley, the battle was very fierce.

"Damn it, why are these people so stupid? After so long, they still can't open up a path of blood. Are we going to wait here for so many of us?"

"That's right. This Zi Chen was so arrogant before, but now he's scared of the Martial Ancestor's disciples."

The ones who spoke were the Nimbus Martial Ancestor's disciples. Although they were from the same sect, they did not like Zi Chen. At this moment, they were standing behind the crowd, mocking and ridiculing him.

"Going back means death. It's better for him to open up a path of blood for us so that we can go back. It's also a contribution to the Nimbus Martial Ancestor."

"That's right. He killed so many of Senior Brother Chen Feng's people. He won't be able to live. At least in the last moments of his life, he can send us out."

The Nimbus Martial Ancestor's disciples discussed animatedly. It was obvious that Zi Chen's popularity was not good.

"These Nimbus Martial Ancestor's people are f * cking trash. Senior Brother Zi Chen is fighting for his life in front of us. It's fine if you don't help, but you still dare to make sarcastic remarks. How can you live in this world? Why don't you f * cking kill yourselves?"

At the side, a burly man could not help but curse.

"What do you mean?" A Nimbus Martial Ancestor's disciple glared at the burly man.

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PS: Begging for flowers, begging for collection!

By the way, times have changed. Almost everyone has a mobile phone, and there are more and more scammers. Today, I received a call from a scammer. His tone was so polite that he wanted to treat you like his father and grandfather. Once you exposed him, he immediately changed his attitude and insulted you before hanging up.