Chapter 86

Hall Master Li stood upright, his body not falling, his eyes calm. This was the first person Zi Chen had seen standing. The surrounding flames were burning fiercely, as if they were deliberately avoiding him. His body was impervious to fire and water.

"Temple Master Li, it's great that you're okay."

Zi Chen stepped forward, very excited. But soon he found that something was wrong. Temple Master Li was motionless and there was no vitality around him. It was as if he had become a real ghost.

At his feet, two black-clothed men were lying on the ground. Their faces were full of horror, and their eyes were wide open. They died with grievances.

Temple Master Li's vitality had dissipated. He was already dead. The wound was on his heart. It was pierced by a sharp weapon and then shattered. His vitality was obliterated. But before he died, he also dragged these two masters down with him.

"Temple Master Li."

Zi Chen's heart was filled with grief. He was ready to bury Temple Master Li, but suddenly his pupils shrank. He saw another person standing there in the distance.

It was an old man in sackcloth. Opposite him stood a middle-aged man in black.

"Great Elder!" Zi Chen exclaimed and flew forward.

But when he reached the front, he was in despair. Although the Great Elder was standing, there was no vitality on his body. His eyes were open, but there was a smile on his face. There were no wounds on his body, but he was indeed dead.

Next to him, there was a thin red line on the neck of the middle-aged man in black. His face was filled with horror and unwillingness.

"No, how could this be?"

The Supreme Elder was also dead. Zi Chen was heartbroken. They were all dead. Not a single one of them was alive. In the entire Spirit Martial Sect, not a single person was alive.

The fire burned, making crackling sounds. Zi Chen's heart was filled with grief, and tears fell.

Scenes of the past flashed in his mind. The first time he met Lin Xue, she was seriously injured. He carried her back. He didn't expect her identity to be so extraordinary.

The first time he met Su Mengyao, she was like a goddess. But she came to a place full of filth and helped him force Wang Xiong to retreat, saving his life.

The first time he met Miao Kong, the Great Elder, and Temple Master Li.

Scenes flashed through his mind one after another, but they all became memories. They were like passing clouds that eventually dissipated.

All the beautiful things had disappeared, leaving behind only memories that would never fade away.

"Grandfather, Xue 'er, Meng Yao, Miao Kong, Palace Head Li, I, Zi Chen, swear that I will definitely avenge all of you. I will definitely avenge the Nimbus Martial Ancestor. No matter who it is, a debt of blood must be repaid with blood!"

Zi Chen gritted his teeth. His eyes were red and his voice was cold.

"Blood for blood?

Revenge?

Do you think I can count on a puny True Energy cultivator like you? "Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind Zi Chen.

He didn't know when, but a man in black had already appeared behind him. Under the illumination of the fire, the man in black looked like a ghost. His entire body was covered in blood. God knows how many disciples of the Nimbus Martial Ancestor he had killed.

Zi Chen turned around and looked at him coldly.

"He's just at the Xiantian stage. I can kill him." Zi Chen thought to himself.

But before he could do anything, an ear-piercing sound came from beside his ear. The Peng was circling in the sky, flapping its wings. The fire below burned even more fiercely, and the crackling sound became more rapid.

"Haha, there's a little guy here who threatened to take revenge. Maybe the thing is on him." The man in black laughed and said loudly.

"Swoosh swoosh!"

The sound of clothes fluttering could be heard continuously. There were powerful cultivators coming quickly.

"Brat, we're Martial Ancestor's people. Let's see how you're going to kill us for revenge." The man in black sneered. There was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

The sound of clothes fluttering became even faster. Then, a few more sounds could be heard. The powerful cultivators had arrived.

"Go!"

At this moment, Zi Chen was also decisive. A light flashed under his feet, and he flew into the distance.

With so many powerful cultivators arriving, Zi Chen couldn't fight them at all. He could only save his life first. Wind appeared under his feet, and he instantly rushed out of the sea of fire and ran in another direction.

"Hehe, he actually ran away?" The man in black laughed and didn't care at all.

A light flashed, and a few men in black had already arrived.

"Where is he?" Someone asked in a deep voice.

"He just ran away. A little guy at the tenth level of True Qi said that he wanted to take revenge. I let him run a little longer, so that it wouldn't be easy to chase after him." The man in black said.

"Bastard, today's matter is too big. A Grand Elder, three Elders, and many Deacons have died. You still have the mood to play with him? Hurry up and chase him back. See if there's anything we're looking for." A man in black appeared in the distance and angrily rebuked the other party.

"Yes!"

The man in black nodded and directly chased in the direction Zi Chen had escaped.

"Hurry up. You guys get on the Peng and see if there's anyone suspicious."

The last man in black to arrive ordered. He was a True Energy Realm cultivator, and held the position of Elder in the Martial Ancestor.

"Yes!"

The few of them flew up and landed on the Peng. With a cry, the Peng spread its wings and flew up, continuing to search for living beings.

All five of the Peng were sent out.

Zi Chen kept flying, but he did not use the Nine Lightning Deaths. He was more familiar with the terrain here, so he passed through the sea of fire. After a while, he passed through the sea of fire and rushed into a dense forest.

"Brat, let's see where you can run." The man in black behind him angrily shouted.

Zi Chen went deep into the forest, but still didn't use the Nine Lightning Flashes. The man in black behind him gradually caught up, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

Until a hundred meters.

"Brat, let's see where you can run to. Obediently accept your death." The man in black sneered. He didn't care about a little guy at the True Energy Realm.

His speed was faster than his opponent, and his strength was stronger. What was there to worry about?

The speed of the two sides was getting closer and closer. Finally, there were only fifty meters between them.

Zi Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and killing intent burst out. He shouted, "Now!"

Under his feet, a silver light flashed. His whole body turned into a bolt of lightning, and turned back. In an instant, he was in front of the man in black. His silver fist, with a burst of Qi, instantly hit the man in black's face.

"So fast!" The man in black's face changed, and he instantly retreated. But it was still too late. The silver fist had already arrived.

In a hurry, he could only mobilize his Xiantian True Qi to defend. His hands were shining brightly, and his True Qi protection appeared on the surface of his body.

"Boom!"

The silver fist, like a heavy hammer, carried the power of a thousand catties, and instantly shattered the man's True Qi protection. The man in black lost his balance, and his body fell back, the blood and Qi in his body churning.

Zi Chen closed in step by step. The Nine Deaths of Thunder and Lightning continuously appeared. He was like a ghost, but also like a bolt of lightning, constantly circling the black-clothed man. His silver fists continuously rained down, like a storm of pear blossoms, creating loud bangs.

The man in black had just mobilized his True Qi, but it was scattered by Zi Chen's fist. At the same time, he was knocked down to the ground by Zi Chen's fist.

Silver light flashed under his feet, and Zi Chen suddenly stepped on the man in black. With a cracking sound, the man's bones were broken.

"Go to hell!"

Zi Chen's eyes flashed with killing intent. He did not show any mercy, one blow after another, and each blow was fatal. His left hand punched, and his right hand was filled with lightning, making a loud bang.

The black-robed man was powerful and had killed many Innate Experts. Zi Chen was definitely no match for him in a head-on battle. However, Zi Chen's sneak attack had stunned him. From the beginning to the end, he had not been able to mount an effective defense.

Only when his bones were broken did he let out a shrill scream.

Zi Chen did not care, and continued to step on him. Step by step, the sound of bones breaking was heard again and again.

"Peng!"

With a kick, the man in black was sent flying. Before the man's body landed on the ground, Zi Chen had already flashed, and his speed was very fast. He raised his fist and punched towards the man's heart.

"Peng!"

With one punch, the man's chest suddenly caved in, and he began to cough up blood. When the man landed on the ground, Zi Chen punched again, and like raindrops, made a crackling sound.

The man in black's bones were all broken, and he was exhaling more than he was inhaling. It seemed that he would not survive.

"Ang!"

At this moment, the Roc's cry sounded from above. Zi Chen's face changed, and he helplessly shot out a Thunderbolt Finger, and then fled.

"Pipa!"

The Thunderbolt fell, and the man in black's body trembled as if he had been electrocuted. However, he did not explode, because at the last moment, a trace of Xiantian Zhen Qi appeared in his body and blocked the Thunderbolt Finger.

The Roc's cry was heard, and its wings flapped, creating gusts of wind. Several figures descended from the sky, and arrived in front of the man in black.

"Junior Brother, how are you?"

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, what happened?"

"How could this be? Weren't you chasing a little Zhen Qi kid?"

The men in black walked forward, and after seeing the miserable state of the man lying on the ground, their faces changed.

The man in black's face was swollen like a pig's head, and his bones had been crushed by Zi Chen. Although he had used his Xiantian Zhen Qi to save his life, his life had already come to an end. His injuries were too serious, and he swallowed Dans one after another, but he quickly spat them out. It seemed that he was about to die.

"Damn it, I must kill him." One of the men in black roared.

"Avenge Junior Brother." Another man beside him also said angrily.

"This … little … brat … is … very … strange!"

The man in black, who had been beaten into a pig's head, slowly raised his head and said a few words with difficulty. Then, his head tilted, and he died.

"Ah … little thing, I will kill you." A sorrowful cry sounded from the forest.

"Let's go, get on the Roc's back, and chase him. No matter how weird he is, he will not be able to escape from the Roc's pursuit."

The other men in black left one to deal with the corpse of their junior brother, and the others flew onto the Roc's back.

"Ang!"

The Roc let out a sorrowful cry, and chased forward. Its sharp eyes stared at the sparse forest below.

Zi Chen heard the sorrowful cry, but he did not care. His heart was much more bitter than those men in black. He turned into lightning, and ran quickly through the forest.

After launching a sneak attack on one of the black-robed men, Zi Chen finally realized how strong the other party was. When Zi Chen had killed the Second Elder and Robben, he had easily dealt with each of them with one punch. But against this black-robed man, under his sneak attacks, every move was a killing move. Even after attacking dozens of times, he still failed to kill the other party.

The gap between the two sides was too big.

Therefore, at this moment, Zi Chen was only blindly running away, and did not think about any unrealistic things.

At this moment, the Roc's cry sounded above his head.