Chapter 891

Zi Chen did not pay attention to the voice. After suppressing the Mortal Origin Realm warrior, he held the Dragon Soul Spear tightly and stabbed towards his opponent's heart. During this time, Zi Chen could clearly see the fear in his opponent's eyes.

"I asked you to stop, didn't you hear me?" The cold voice sounded again, and a horrifying pressure appeared in the sky.

Zi Chen felt as if a storm had suddenly swept through the entire world, and he happened to be in the center of the storm, the eye of the storm. The storm seemed to be formed by numerous sharp blades, and Zi Chen's clothes were instantly cut open. After that, the blades cut into his skin, making clanking sounds.

Zi Chen was blown away, and the clothes on his body were instantly torn into pieces. The strength of this person was far beyond Zi Chen's imagination.

Zi Chen was blown away, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth. However, his eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness. The Mortal Origin Realm warrior, who had just let out a sigh of relief, saw Zi Chen's expression and knew that something was wrong. However, before he could ask for help, two rays of light rushed past Zi Chen.

The two rays of light broke through the storm and arrived in front of the Mortal Origin Realm warrior, and exploded right in front of him.

"Boom!"

Another energy storm appeared, and the main theme of the storm was gold and silver, and it was rippling with an endless amount of destructive power.

The Mortal Origin Realm warrior was instantly swept away by the storm, and because he did not have a strong defense like Zi Chen, he immediately screamed in pain.

"You are courting death."

The cold voice sounded again, and the storm that had swept Zi Chen away disappeared, and Zi Chen was blown away.

The monk and the others reacted quickly and caught Zi Chen in mid-air. As soon as Zi Chen stabilized himself, his Qi and blood began to boil, and he could not help but cough out a mouthful of blood. The torn pieces of cloth on his body kept falling off, and other than an armor, Zi Chen had no clothes left on him.

One could clearly see that there were fine cuts on Zi Chen's body, as if he had rolled down a mountain of blades. With a flash of light, Zi Chen was clad in a robe, and his cold eyes stared ahead.

In front of him, the two clones exploded, and the storm was crushed by a huge force. The Human Origin Stage cultivator reappeared, but he was now a dead body, without any sign of life.

Zi Chen had killed five Great Origin Stage cultivators, and Golden Flame and the rest were all dead. Now, there were only six Xiantian Realm cultivators left alive, but all of them were wounded and terrified.

The void was torn apart, and a figure walked out from it. It was a tall man with a pair of eyes that were as sharp as blades.

He appeared from the passageway and glanced at the dead Mortal Yuan cultivators. Then, his eyes fell on Zi Chen. Zi Chen suddenly felt two cold lights locking onto him, which made him vigilant.

The man descended from the sky, and there were two people following behind him. When the two of them saw the dead Mortal Yuan cultivator's face, their expressions changed, and they quickly rushed down.

The two of them seemed to know each other, as they stood beside the corpse. Their emotions were fluctuating, and the Qi around them became chaotic. However, the two of them did not speak at all.

The tall man's sharp eyes glanced at Zi Chen, and then at the monk and the others. When he saw the three beauties, his expression did not change, but when his eyes fell on the three strange beasts, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The light flashed, and no one noticed it. Then, he lowered his head and looked at the dead bodies. He frowned slightly, and this frown lasted until his eyes swept across all the corpses, and then fell on the dead foreign cultivators.

Looking at the dead foreign cultivators, the tall man's frown slowly relaxed, and then his cold voice sounded, "Those who collude with the foreign cultivators, die."

This was the first time the man had spoken since he descended from the sky. His words were ambiguous, and the others did not understand.

However, the two Mortal Yuan cultivators who had been silent all this time understood. They turned around and looked at Zi Chen with hatred in their eyes. They repeated in a cold voice, "Those who collude with the foreign cultivators to kill their own kind, die."

Zi Chen and the others finally understood what the two of them meant. The others' expressions changed, and their faces were filled with anger. They did not know what was right or wrong, and they accused them of colluding with the foreign cultivators. Obviously, these people were not good people either.

Zi Chen's expression did not change, and he asked calmly, "Colluding with the foreign cultivators, are you talking about me?"

"The foreign cultivators are right beside you, if you are not talking about you, are you talking about us?"

The two of them walked towards Zi Chen, and their killing intent surged. The foreign cultivators they were talking about were, of course, the Demon Ape.

Zi Chen laughed, and he looked at the tall man, "Why didn't you ask about the situation?"

The tall man's gaze was still fixed on the dead demons. He seemed to be very interested in these foreign races. As for Zi Chen's question, he didn't answer. It didn't matter if he didn't answer. He didn't even look at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen naturally understood that this was a sign of disregard.

A cold smile appeared on Zi Chen's face. As the two approached, Tyrant and the others gathered their auras and prepared to attack the two. However, Zi Chen waved his hand and sneered, "No need, I'll do it."

Zi Chen held the Dragon Soul Spear and walked forward step by step. The two Mortal Yuan cultivators sneered, "You are just a Dan Core cultivator, and you want to fight two people at the same time?"

Zi Chen said calmly, "I have already killed five of them."

The two men's faces twisted. When they were only a few dozen meters away, they immediately moved.

Zi Chen also moved. He held the Dragon Soul Spear tightly and pointed it forward. Xiantian Yuan Energy flowed out from the tip of the spear, and a terrifying aura surged.

Zi Chen punched with his left hand and spear with his right hand, and rushed towards the two men. At this moment, he did not put up any defense, because Zi Chen believed that attacking was the best defense.

Zi Chen taking the initiative to attack caused the two of them to be surprised. However, they quickly laughed sinisterly as they charged towards Zi Chen.

Three rays of light flashed and intertwined. The energy vibrations turned into ripples and spread out. In an instant, Zi Chen threw out a punch and a spear. The other two controlled their flaming palms to block. After three seconds of this collision, the two sides separated.

Zi Chen's expression was still calm, but the two men were obviously surprised. In just three seconds, they had exchanged dozens of blows, but they could not do anything to each other.

During this time, they had hit Zi Chen more than ten times, but they did not cause any damage to Zi Chen. Instead, one of them was scratched by the spear, and suffered some superficial wounds.

Zi Chen's eyes were cold as he shouted, "Again!"

After saying that, Zi Chen rushed towards the two men again. He used the same attack as before. His fist was a Xiantian fist art, and his spear was a Sky Breaking Spear Art, and its power was not ordinary.

With his powerful strength and two extreme Xiantian Yuan Energies, Zi Chen was not at a disadvantage even though he was fighting two people at the same time.

Seeing the three men turn into three rays of light and collide, the Xiantian cultivators in the distance were completely stunned. At this moment, they were deeply shocked by Zi Chen's strength.

Even the tall man, who had not turned his head, had a slight change in expression at this moment. His eyebrows, which had just relaxed, furrowed again.

"There is no need to show mercy to those who collude with other races." The tall man spoke again. His voice was still cold, and he still did not look directly at Zi Chen.

The three rays of light collided, and the three men separated again. Zi Chen suddenly laughed maliciously, and golden blood flowed out of his mouth. He laughed and said, "Indeed, there is no need to show mercy to those who collude with other races."

At this moment, there was a deep wound on Zi Chen's abdomen, and golden blood was constantly flowing out. There was also a bloody hole on his right shoulder. The black robe that he had just changed into was already stained with golden blood, and he looked extremely miserable.

Looking at the other two, their bodies were also stained with blood, but they were slightly better off than Zi Chen.

"Cut the crap. You will die today."

The two men's eyes flashed with hatred, but their hearts were filled with shock. The wound on Zi Chen's abdomen should have been able to cut him open with one blow, but his tough body had forcibly blocked this blow. At the price of a scratch, he had blocked this fatal blow.

And because of this blow, each of them had almost lost an arm.

"Come." Zi Chen laughed maliciously again, and then rushed forward again.

The other two men also attacked Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's body flashed with light, and two clones appeared. This was the first time he had used clones in a battle with the two men. The two men had already sensed Zi Chen's clones, and were completely on guard. Now that they saw Zi Chen's clones appear, they subconsciously slowed down.

Zi Chen's attacks arrived in an instant. Originally, two attacks were aimed at each of the two men, but at this moment, Zi Chen completely ignored one of them and attacked the other.

The two men were still on guard against the clones, and didn't expect Zi Chen to choose such a method of attack. In this way, as long as one of them could block Zi Chen's attack, the other could definitely kill Zi Chen.

However, the prerequisite was that the other person had to be able to block two of Zi Chen's full-powered attacks. If they were fully prepared, the answer would naturally be yes. Unfortunately, under such circumstances, it was impossible to block Zi Chen's full-powered attacks.

The two attacks landed on one of the men. The surging energy instantly destroyed the opponent's attack, broke his defense, and then entered his body to wreak havoc.

The Mortal Origin Stage cultivator couldn't help but let out a painful roar. The other attack just happened to hit the defenseless Zi Chen.

The same surging energy broke Zi Chen's defense and entered Zi Chen's body to wreak havoc. Zi Chen's body was directly blown away.

Zi Chen was blown away, and the two clones took the opportunity to attack the Mortal Origin Stage cultivator who hadn't prepared for the second attack yet.

"Boom!" Another explosion of energy sounded out, and the two clones exploded.

In the blink of an eye, another energy storm appeared in front of them, and the Mortal Origin Stage cultivator's scream came from the storm.

Zi Chen didn't have time to care whether the two men were dead or alive, because Zi Chen was seriously injured.

After he was blown away, he was caught by Su Mengyao who had jumped up into the air. When Su Mengyao brought him down, she had already put a supreme dan into Zi Chen's mouth.

Zi Chen was still coughing up blood, but there was a cold smile on his face. After he landed, he didn't have time to say anything. He quickly sat down cross-legged and started to absorb the energy of the supreme dan.

The powerful attack from the Mortal Origin Stage cultivator had seriously injured him. If he didn't take the dan in time, he might die.