Chapter 798

The golden fist collided with Mo Chen's glaring fingertip, causing a loud explosion. A visible shockwave spread out in all directions, causing the crowd to retreat in fright.

Mo Chen's finger slowly began to bend in the midst of the surging power.

Mo Chen had a calm expression on his face, as if victory was within his grasp, but when he felt the powerful force surging out from his opponent's fist, his expression immediately changed.

Just as he sensed that something was wrong and tried to pull back his finger, it was already too late. Zi Chen's fist was like a hot knife through butter as it directly bent his opponent's finger. Under the force of the punch, the bent finger let out a cracking sound and was actually broken.

Zi Chen's fist broke Mo Chen's finger bone, then hit Mo Chen's fist. After a loud bang, Mo Chen's body was sent flying.

Mo Chen was sent flying for more than ten meters, but he didn't suffer any serious injuries. Only one of his fingers dangled as if it had no bones, and his face was gloomy and distorted.

He had previously said that he would kill his opponent with one finger, but now, his finger bone was broken because of his carelessness.

The surrounding barbarians were already stunned. The outsider was known as an extremely powerful existence, but today, he had suffered a loss at the hands of this barbarian.

Zi Chen withdrew his fist, and the golden light around his body disappeared. He looked at Mo Chen in front of him and said, "You shouldn't even be at the first level of strength, but you were able to block my fifth level strength. You really live up to your reputation as an outsider."

Zi Chen's words obviously came from the bottom of his heart, but in the ears of the crowd, it sounded more like a taunt. Mo Chen's gloomy face also became ferocious because of Zi Chen's words.

But before he could say anything more, Zi Chen continued, "I blocked your finger attack, so today's matter is considered over. There are so many people here who can bear witness to this. Although part of the reason is because you underestimated me, I'm still alive, so I have to keep my word. I believe that outsiders are more trustworthy."

Zi Chen's words were much more pleasing to the ears. As an outsider, Mo Chen naturally couldn't continue to cause trouble for Zi Chen. At the very least, he couldn't cause trouble for Zi Chen in front of so many people.

The gloomy expression on Mo Chen's face slowly disappeared. He fixed his gaze on the barbarian who was not stupid and was even very tactful. It seemed that he would definitely suffer a loss today, but he was unwilling to accept it.

"I've already finished learning the barbarian spells. I still need to find the Fruit of Power, so I won't disturb you." After Zi Chen finished speaking, he was about to leave with Man Hu.

Previously, Mo Chen's expression was still a little hesitant. However, after he heard Zi Chen's words, he made up his mind. With a plan in mind, he coldly snorted, and his expression quickly became calm again.

As for the severed finger from before, it was also rapidly recovering under the nourishment of the elemental energy.

"Friend, may I ask which tribe you are from?" Seeing that Zi Chen was about to leave, the Wood Tribe leader suddenly asked.

Zi Chen turned his head and looked at the Wood Tribe leader. There was a meaningful smile on his face as he said: "Raven tribe."

The Wood Tribe leader nodded his head and didn't say anything else. He thought about it for a while and deeply remembered the name of this tribe. After that, Zi Chen turned around and signaled Man Hu to leave.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from afar. Then, seven or eight barbarians were running towards them. While running, they were constantly shouting.

"It's him! He is the one who killed our Mo Clan members."

"Damn you! Stop right there!"

"You who is riding Man Hu! Stop!"

The barbarians were from the Mo Clan. There were eight of them. Six of them were level 0 warriors and the other two were level 1 warriors.

Previously, they had split into two groups. The group of six was the fastest. However, they didn't expect that they would suffer such a big loss. So, they decided to meet up with the level 1 warriors.

"Leader, it's him. It's that guy's Barbarian Tiger. He killed Mo Li in one hit." A barbarian pointed at Zi Chen and shouted.

Zi Chen had stopped and looked at the incoming Mo Clan members. His face slowly became gloomy. It seemed that today was not a good day to go out. There was always trouble coming to him.

The two level 1 warriors were walking in front of the Mo Clan members. The leader of the two Mo Clan members was surprised to see the Wood Tribe members. He nodded to the Wood Tribe leader. Apparently, this was a greeting. Then, his eyes fell on the outsider. There was a touch of curiosity and fear in his eyes. However, he didn't stay for long. His eyes fell on Zi Chen.

Zi Chen looked relatively young and his height was shorter than the adult barbarians. He could be regarded as a young barbarian.

"Brother Mu, I am going to deal with some things. I will catch up with you later." The leader of the Mo Clan said as he passed by the Wood Tribe leader.

The Wood Tribe leader nodded and didn't say much. However, after the group of Mo Clan barbarians passed by, his expression became strange.

It wasn't just him. At this moment, the other barbarians around them saw that these eight barbarians were looking for trouble with the barbarian riding the tiger.

Even the powerful Wood Tribe and the outsider had suffered a loss in the hands of the other party. They couldn't understand how these Mo Clan members could get back their face. Just by relying on two level 1 barbarians? But don't forget that they also had a level 1 barbarian riding the tiger.

The eight Mo Tribe barbarians did not stop midway and directly walked towards Zi Chen. Along the way, no one came out to ask for the blood essence of the savage beasts, and the eight barbarians also had a confident look on their faces, so they did not notice the strange expressions behind them.

In the process of moving forward, the leader of the Mo Clan glanced at Zi Chen and asked: "Are you the one who killed Mo Li?"

"It's me. What do you want?" Zi Chen looked at the other party indifferently.

"Sure enough, the younger generation will surpass us in time. You are still so arrogant after killing someone." The leader of the Mo Clan's eyes flashed with cold light.

There were eight of them. Two level 1 warriors and six level 0 warriors. Even if the opposite party was a level 1 warrior, they could still deal with them. Even if they couldn't deal with them, at least they would be in an invincible position.

It was with this idea that the Mo Clan members were ready to get back their face.

While they were talking, the eight barbarians had dispersed. The leader of the Mo Clan stood opposite to Zi Chen. The other seven barbarians were on the side. They were ready to attack Man Hu at any time.

Zi Chen's voice was colder: "You are looking for trouble."

The leader of the Mo Clan corrected him: "I am looking for an explanation."

"Well then."

Zi Chen nodded and then jumped down from Man Hu's back. He looked at Man Hu and said: "You see, people have already divided up. I will fight one barbarian and you will fight seven barbarians."

Man Hu roared and seemed to be very dissatisfied with this division.

"Okay, let's end this quickly. Don't you feel uncomfortable being watched like a monkey show?" Zi Chen's words were a little impatient.

Being ignored like this, the Mo Clan members were angry, especially the leader of the Mo Clan. He even shouted and was about to signal everyone to fight.

However, before he could even shout, Zi Chen had already moved. Just like before, Zi Chen took a step forward. Golden light surged around his body, and the fused Berserker Art appeared once again. The terrifying force of his fist surged forth.

On the other side, Man Hu also rushed to the only level 1 warrior among the seven barbarians.

The battle broke out in an instant. Just when some barbarians were guessing how long the Mo Clan members could last, one of the two battles had already ended.

The leader of the Mo Clan was punched by Zi Chen on the chin. The strong force directly hit the opponent, and on the way back, there were a few big teeth mixed with blood spurting out from the opponent's mouth.

This scene was very similar to the previous one. The only difference was that Zi Chen sent a level 0 warrior flying, but this time, he sent a level 1 warrior flying.

There was a difference between level 0 and level 1, but under Zi Chen's punch, there was no difference.

The battle on Zi Chen's side ended quickly. On the other side, Man Hu also used all his strength to push back the level 1 warrior. Under the tiger's claws, the other six level 0 warriors were also sent flying.

On the way, two of them were killed by Man Hu because they were too weak.

This was the difference in level. For Zi Chen, level never represented combat power because he had a perfect body. But for other barbarians, level was combat power.

There was no problem for a level 1 barbarian to kill a level 0 barbarian. Not to mention, Man Hu was not an ordinary barbarian. He had swallowed the monkey fruit and refined the ancient beast's blood essence.

The battle began and ended so quickly. Most of the people around were still in shock and did not react. Zi Chen had already sat on the back of Man Hu. When he left, he said to the head of Mo Clan who was in shock, "Are you satisfied with this explanation?"

After that, without waiting for the leader of the Mo Clan to answer, Man Hu had already stepped up and left, leaving a group of people in a daze.

"Interesting little guy, but he only has level 0 strength. Even if he is extraordinary, it's nothing."

Just when everyone was shocked by Zi Chen's combat power, Mo Chen, who was an outsider, showed a faint smile on his face.

The leader of the Mu Clan sighed and said, "It seems that we are right to be fully prepared. We haven't even gone to the Cloud Mountain, and we have already found such an unusual person. It seems that this battle for the fruit of strength is not something that ordinary people like us can participate in."

After comforting the leader of the Mo Clan with a few words, the Mu Clan set off. Before setting off, the outsider Mo Chen took the lead and flew into the air.

When he flew above Zi Chen, he suddenly stopped and said to Zi Chen below. "Little guy, I wish you can come back alive."

Zi Chen looked up at Mo Chen and said, "I also wish you to get more fruits of strength."

Mo Chen snorted and sped up, so he didn't hear what Zi Chen said.

Not long after, Zi Chen saw Heiya and the other two. After nodding at the three of them, the group went on their way again.

In the team to snatch the fruit of strength, there was not only an outsider, but also a powerful barbarian, which made the Mo Clan lose confidence.

But the fruit of strength hasn't appeared for thousands of years. Once they get it, it means that there will be another level 1 warrior in the clan, so after gritting their teeth, they continued to move forward.