Chapter 69

"I say, why don't you f * cking kill yourselves? Why is the Nimbus Martial Ancestor here? You bunch of trash."

The burly man glanced at them with disdain, then turned to the Xuan Martial Ancestor and shouted, "Disciples of the Xuan Martial Ancestor, our senior brothers are fighting right now. Are we going to be like the bastards of the Nimbus Martial Ancestor? Gossiping about our senior brothers behind their backs and hoping for our senior brothers to die?"

"No way!"

As soon as the burly man finished speaking, a few of the disciples shouted. They obviously had the intention to fight long ago, but they were still hesitating. They were just waiting for a leader to appear. Now that the burly man had spoken, their fighting spirit rose.

"Alright, since you are not the trash of the Nimbus Martial Ancestor, then follow me and kill our way out." The burly man shouted again.

However, at this moment, someone pulled him back, "What are you doing? Do you want to be the first one to die? Do you want to die? Wait until the Martial Ancestor's people are exhausted before you go out."

The burly man turned his head and pointed at the other person's nose, "Bullshit, I was going to deal with Xu Yan before, but you bunch of sons of bitches stopped me. Now you are talking nonsense. When I get back to the sect, I will definitely report to the elders. I will kill trash like you first, regardless of the lives of my fellow brothers."

"Brothers, those who are not afraid of death are not sons of bitches. Follow me and kill our senior brothers. Kill those treacherous bastards of the Martial Ancestor."

The burly man pulled out his weapon and rushed out of the crowd towards the battle outside the valley.

"Kill, I am not a son of bitch."

After the first person, there was a second. Another disciple of the Xuan Martial Ancestor rushed out.

"Go!

Junior brothers, don't embarrass our Xuan Martial Ancestor. "A third disciple also rushed out.

"Ling Chen doesn't care about our lives, she wants to kill us all. Disciples of the Zhan Martial Ancestor, follow me and kill our way out." The disciples of the Martial Ancestor who were lucky enough to survive also rushed out.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

In an instant, more and more people rushed towards the battle.

At this moment, their bloodthirst was finally ignited.

"Senior brother Zi Chen, I am coming."

Finally, some disciples of the Spirit Martial Sect also rushed out. However, relatively speaking, there were fewer of them. There were only a few of them, but they were all hot-blooded people. Now that they had made their move, it meant that they had chosen to follow Zi Chen and go against Chen Feng.

The disciples' bloodthirst was ignited, and they all joined the battle.

Blood splattered everywhere and severed limbs flew everywhere. Cultivators fell one after another.

There was no doubt about the outcome of this battle. The defensive line formed by the Combat Martial Ancestor Sect was finally shattered, leaving a huge gap.

"Senior brother Zi Chen, let's go!"

"Senior brother Muyi, let's go!"

's go go go go go go go't! "

I go's''s of You! Of't't's go leave a single one of them!'t't's's leave!! "

"You can go." Muyi, Lv Peng, and the others also said.

"If Senior Brother doesn't leave, then we won't leave either." Once their blood had been ignited, it was naturally impossible to retreat quickly, so everyone chose to fight side by side.

"Idiot, if you don't leave now, when will you?"

"What a bunch of fools. The defensive line has already been torn apart. Let's leave quickly and get away from here."

"Charge! Kill our way out!"

"Let's carve out a bloody path! Brothers, charge!"

Now that the defensive line had been torn apart, the disciples who had been waiting to see what would happen finally grasped this opportunity. Their morale soared, and they roared as they charged at the defensive line.

"How shameless!"

"This bunch of trash. We worked so hard to tear open the defensive line, but they want to rush out."

The disciples were sullen, but since Zi Chen and the others didn't want to leave, they didn't want to leave either. At this moment, all their sullenness turned into battle strength. One by one, the Battle Martial Ancestor's disciples fell in front of the crowd.

Led by the Nimbus Martial Ancestor, the disciples rushed out of the defensive line with fighting spirit. However, in an instant, they were met with a powerful attack from the Battle Martial Ancestor's disciples led by Ling Chen and assisted by Xie Qiu. With the flashing of swords and sabers, the gap was instantly filled up.

The previous disciples all retreated. Of the dozens of people who had rushed out, half of them had been killed. Only the other half had returned.

"Damn it, this Ling Chen is so despicable. We were prepared for this."

"Zi Chen isn't a good person either. He actually didn't rush out. He should have expected this."

"How despicable. He's blatantly trying to harm others. He's really vicious."

"Zi Chen, I'll remember this. Just you wait."

Everyone turned back with anger in their hearts. They all muttered in low voices as they retreated back into the valley.

"Kill!"

With the addition of Ling Chen, although the battle had changed, the general direction of the battle remained the same. Zi Chen raised his butcher's knife and charged out of the crowd with Su Mengyao and Lin Xue.

"Zi Chen, prepare to die." Xie Qiu suddenly exploded. His surging energy surged as he struck out with a violent attack.

Zi Chen's body was covered in a silver light, surrounded by streaks of lightning. With a shift of his feet, the [Ethereal Steps] appeared. The black sword in his hand drew a silver light as he rushed forward.

In the midst of this endless slaughter, Zi Chen's attack perfectly combined the [Ethereal Steps] and the [Lightstream Sword]. It had become a fusion battle technique.

This attack was like a lightning bolt. The silver light was like a stream of light, yet also like a lightning bolt. It arrived in the blink of an eye.

"Puff!"

The longsword drew a silver light, and Zi Chen had already appeared behind Xie Qiu. The latter's pupils dilated as a cut appeared on his neck. The surging energy around him silently dissipated.

Gulp!

Xie Qiu's head rolled down as blood spurted out. The second disciple of the Battle Martial Ancestor had died.

If the Battle Martial Ancestor's disciples were indifferent to the deaths of so many disciples, then the death of the second disciple, Xie Qiu, was too shocking. Furthermore, it was a one-hit kill. At this moment, the disciples of the Battle Martial Ancestor who had made up their minds were shaken.

"Kill!"

At the same time, Zhang Haotian and the rest had also killed a few of the more powerful disciples. The miserable screams made one's hair stand on end.

"Kill! Kill everyone! Don't retreat!" Ling Chen shouted. Their backbone was still there.

"Ling Chen!"

Zi Chen roared as he rushed toward Ling Chen. Along the way, he killed one disciple after another. The two of them engaged in an intense battle. Surging energy swirled around them, and explosions sounded out continuously. Around the two of them, an energy storm was formed. No one dared to move forward.

[Thunderbolt Finger]!

A thunderbolt suddenly appeared. It was like a thunder dragon roaring, bringing with it a terrifying might.

[Heavenly Tyrant Fist]!

Ling Chen also knew this powerful move. Her fists were extremely fierce.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion sounded out as boundless energy surged out. The energy around the two of them started to weaken after going berserk. Everyone could see a resplendent silver light shooting towards Ling Chen with the speed of light and a sharp sword intent.

Man and Sword as One. Man and Sword as One. The fusion battle technique appeared again.

The silver light flashed, and everything came to an end.

The boundless energy dissipated, and the dust settled. Zi Chen arrived behind Ling Chen. The latter was motionless. His eyes were filled with astonishment, and there was an obvious red mark on his neck.

The battle had stopped, and everyone was looking at Zi Chen and Ling Chen, paying close attention to their every move.

"Peng!"

Ling Chen's eyes brightened. His body fell backward. In the end, he did not manage to block Zi Chen's powerful attack.

"Senior Brother Ling Chen!"

"How is this possible, Senior Brother Ling Chen?"

Ling Chen was already dead. Now, it was time to beat the dog while it was down.

"Ling Fei, since you schemed against me, today will be the day you die." Ling Fei's legs had not recovered for long before they were broken by Zhang Haotian again.

"Kacha, Kacha!"

The sound of bones breaking could be heard. Zhang Haotian was venting his dissatisfaction. Finally, under Ling Fei's continuous begging, he finished him off.

After that, Chen Qi, Tai Kai, and the rest did not escape. They all died in Zhang Haotian's hands.

After the defeat of the Martial Ancestor, the disciples fled. Everyone chased after them. Apart from the fact that they deserved it, they were more of a burden.

Previously, when the beasts arrived at the valley, the spiritual herbs they were guarding were taken away by the Battle Martial Ancestor's disciples. All the rewards were in their bags.

Zi Chen took away Ling Chen and Xie Qiu's bags. Although there weren't any thousand-year-old herbs, there were plenty of herbs that were more than five hundred years old.

This time, many disciples of the three sects had died. Everyone had gained a lot. Among them, Zi Chen's contribution points had already exceeded three digits.

More than a thousand contribution points could be exchanged for more than 055 True Qi Dans. This was an extremely frightening number.

The others had also gained a lot.

In the midst of the chaos, the other disciples of the Nimbus Martial Ancestor also took advantage of the chaos to escape. They were not idiots. Zi Chen had killed Ling Chen and was very strong. It was very likely that he would kill them instead. After all, they had spoken rudely before. Most importantly, they were Chen Feng's people.

When the Spiritual Herbal Garden opened this time, not all the disciples of the Nimbus Martial Ancestor had come. This had a lot to do with Chen Feng.

He had sent out eleven True Qi Stage Ten disciples with the intention of killing Zi Chen. However, he never expected that all of them would be killed by Zi Chen.

At this time, although Zi Chen was only at True Qi Stage Nine, his combat strength was enough to earn him the title of the strongest person under the Xiantian Realm.

Time passed quickly. It was not long before the Spiritual Herbal Garden closed.

Zi Chen had gained a lot. He was swallowing stalk after stalk of Spiritual Herbs to increase his combat strength. After seeing Xu Yan's combat strength, Zi Chen knew that there was a big gap between him and Chen Feng. Therefore, he could only work hard and cultivate.

Stalk after stalk of Spiritual Herbs disappeared in front of Zi Chen. They were refined by him and stabilized his cultivation.

At the same time, after reaching True Qi Stage Nine, Zi Chen found that his body had become like an ocean. If he wanted to break through again, he would have to fill the entire ocean. The amount of energy required was almost indescribable.

Hundred-year Spiritual Herbs were no longer of any use. Spiritual Herbs that were more than 055 years old only had a little bit of effect. Zi Chen's cultivation speed became very slow.

Another morning, when the scheduled half-year time limit had arrived, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the Spiritual Herbal Garden. The heaven and earth trembled as if the heavens were falling and the earth was splitting apart. One by one, black cracks appeared in the Spiritual Herbal Garden.

"This is the exit."

"The Spiritual Herbal Garden is about to close. Let's get out quickly."