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Chapter 20 Wu Lingkong

"Anhe Domain... Juefeng Palace."

Chen Zong stared at the corpse at his feet and muttered to himself.

Just when he caught up with the third level four transcendental realm and killed him with his sword, the other party quickly begged for mercy and revealed his identity, intending to intimidate Chen Zong, but Chen Zong still used his sword to kill him without mercy.

kill.

From the very beginning, Chen Zong had no intention of letting the other party go, unless the other party had the ability to escape in front of him, just like the fifth-level Transcendent Realm, or there were other more powerful people who intervened to save him.

However, according to Chen Zong's understanding, the Anhe Domain is the top of the thirty-six lower domains, and there are only two that can compare with it in terms of territory and overall strength.

Juefeng Palace is one of the three six-star forces in Anhe Territory.

To use the simplest metaphor to describe it, the comprehensive strength of Fuyun Domain is only one-third of Anhe Domain, or lower, not higher.

After being escaped by the fifth level of the extraordinary realm, Chen Zong knew that what was waiting for him might be a lot of trouble, but Chen Zong did not regret it, not at all.

Ever since he embarked on the path of cultivation, Chen Zong has always adhered to the principle that enemies should be killed.

On the ruin-like land, you can occasionally see some dilapidated buildings and broken walls.

Chen Zong even saw a guide board erected on the ground, which marked the direction of Liegu Battle City. When he saw the sign above, Chen Zong breathed a sigh of relief.

I have deviated from the direction, but it is not too far off. With a little adjustment, I can go in the right direction.

As for whether it was fake, Chen Zong didn't think much about it. This guide sign looked very ancient. It was undeniable that if it was fake, it was deliberately made by the people of Shangzong.

In fact, there is no way to judge whether it is true or not. Chen Zong believes that it is true. If he thinks about it honestly and puts himself in his shoes, the people of Shang Zong will not be so bored and deliberately cause trouble.

As time passed, the sky slowly became darker again, the wind blowing became a bit colder, and there seemed to be a whining sound in my ears.

"Night is coming again." Chen Zong raised his head and looked at the sky, frowning slightly.

When night falls, it means the dark wind rises, and the evil ghosts on the battlefield will wake up again and wreak havoc on the land.

If he hadn't experienced last night, Chen Zong might not have paid much attention to it, but after last night, the evil ghosts on the battlefield seemed to be killed endlessly, and his scalp was numb just thinking about it.

Furthermore, the power of Ziyou Evil Ghost also makes Chen Zong very afraid. Even though his strength is significantly enhanced now compared to last night, he is still no match for Ziyou Evil Ghost. The gap is too big.

"I just hope that I can find a shelter tonight." Chen Zong couldn't help but thought to himself, if he couldn't find a shelter, it would be best to find a sub-space.

However, relatively speaking, subspace is more difficult to find.

The sky is dark, night has fallen irreversibly, and the dark wind is howling, carrying some mysterious substance that permeates the sky and the earth.

When the sky darkens to a certain level, strange blue flames emerge from the earth one after another, becoming more and more like fireflies flying up.

If you just look at it from a purely appreciative perspective, you will find that the dense blue flames on the ruins have a thrilling beauty, but if you think about it, you will feel creepy.

Because every bit of blue flame is a wisp of ghost fire, representing a battlefield evil ghost that is difficult to kill.

At a glance, there are not just thousands of ghost fires, but thousands of them, and they are still emerging.

Chen Zong ignored these ghost fires, because the only thing that could really kill and destroy the ghost fires was the magical power of heaven and earth. As for other powers, Chen Zong didn't know and he didn't have them.

After last night, Chen Zong also knew very well that even if his Ziyun True Flame could kill the ghost fire, it would not be able to kill him all.

Ignoring it, I just drove at full speed, with sharp eyes, constantly looking for shelter. As for the subspace, I couldn't see it at all. Whether I could enter it all depended on luck.

The dark wind became stronger, and the crackling sound also sounded. Sections of withered bones flew up from the ground one after another, spinning around with balls of ghost fire as the center, and quickly assembled.

Chen Zong ignored it, not wanting to waste his strength on it.

Suddenly, there was a flash of purple light, which made Chen Zong's heart tremble and his hair stand on end.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a strange purple flame emerging from the ground. A powerful force swept out with the purple flame as the center, covering a radius of 100 meters, and within a radius of 100 meters, there was no other

The ghost fire.

A scene that shocked Chen Zong appeared. Sections of withered bones floated up from the underground ground within a radius of a hundred meters. They were densely packed and flew towards the purple ghost fire at high speed.

Chen Zong's scalp felt numb.

What this means is that a purple evil ghost is about to appear.

With the strength and speed of Ziyou Evil Ghost, it would be difficult for him to escape.

In an instant, Chen Zong's eyes flashed with fierceness and determination, and he took the lead to make a decisive move.

The legs were spread apart and slightly bent, and the power of the Purple Flame Dragon surged, one after another like turbulent waves rolling into his legs. Visible to the naked eye, purple flames appeared on Chen Zong's legs, burning fiercely, and an astonishing high temperature spread.

It ignites the surrounding air, making the ground even drier and cracked.

The purple flames on his legs continued to attack from top to bottom, with endless force.

There was a loud bang, earth-shaking, and the ground that was already full of cracks was instantly impacted by an extremely tyrannical force. It exploded in an instant, and the broken soil was splashed away, leaving a hole of several meters.

A figure exceeded the speed of sound and rushed out in an instant. In an instant, Chen Zong used the power of the Purple Flame Dragon to push his body. The powerful explosive power allowed him to reach the ultimate speed in an instant.

Comparing physical training and qi training, in terms of instantaneous bursts, physical training obviously has more advantages.

Exploding with physical training and continuing with spiritual power, Chen Zong's speed broke through the limit and increased again.

In an instant, Chen Zong crossed thousands of meters, the Xuanguang Sword was unsheathed, and a blue divine light tore through the sky, like a meteor streaking through the night, and as powerful as lightning.

The majestic vitality of heaven and earth surged in from all directions, condensed into blue clouds that filled the sky, and surged forward like the ocean tide, overwhelming mountains and seas.

Chen Zong's strength is condensed on this sword, which is extremely tyrannical and the blade is incomparably gorgeous.

Qingyun Jue!

To prevent any eventuality, Chen Zong unleashed all his strength and used a unique move.

With this sword, Chen Zong was sure to kill him even if he was from the fifth level of the extraordinary realm of his sect.

The green sword light, which was as powerful as divine gold, blasted away like a heavenly sword piercing the air. The whirling bones shattered into bone powder inch by inch, spreading all around.

Vigorous, sharp, and powerful!

This sword is invincible.

kill!

Qingyun Jue, who carried the power of Ziyun True Flame, instantly shattered pieces of dead bones and hit the purple flame.

The purple flames contracted and expanded in an instant, filling the air with a tyrannical force that resisted Chen Zong's sword assassination, making Chen Zong feel extremely strong resistance.

"Kill!" With a loud shout, Chen Zong mobilized his strength again and exploded for the second time.

He has already taken action and will destroy it no matter what.

The third time it erupted, Chen Zong felt as if his meridians were torn apart, bursts of severe pain erupted, and he stabbed forward with his sword, breaking through numerous obstacles and hitting the purple ghost fire.

The power of Ziyun True Flame exploded and burned on the purple ghost fire.

Chen Zong vaguely heard an extremely shrill and angry cry, shaking his consciousness.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Time passed quickly, and the purple ghost fire was still stubbornly resisting the burning of the Ziyun True Flame, which shocked Chen Zong.

You must know that the blue ghost fire will be burned out in less than one breath. It is estimated that the red ghost fire cannot last for ten breaths, but the purple ghost fire has already lasted for thirty breaths and is still not burned.

There were clicking sounds one after another, and blue evil ghosts rushed over from all directions, trying to kill Chen Zong.

While Chen Zong was paying attention to the purple ghost fire, he swung his sword. The Xuanguang Sword was filled with a layer of purple cloud true flames. The sword energy raged past like the wind, and immediately killed one blue evil ghost after another, like harvesting straw.

Three consecutive bursts of power did bring some trauma to his body's meridians, but with his strong physique, Chen Zong was able to withstand it. As long as he didn't burst out again for the fourth time, he would slowly recover.

After killing thousands of blue evil ghosts, sixty breaths of time passed before the purple ghost fire was burned away, leaving behind a few irregular purple crystals the size of lotus seeds.

The moment this purple crystal appeared, all the blue evil ghosts within a radius of 10,000 meters became violent, and the blue ghost fire in their eyes jumped wildly, as if they were about to break through their heads.

Chen Zong moved faster and quickly grabbed the purple crystal. He didn't have time to examine it carefully and immediately put it into the ring.

Once the purple crystal disappeared, the blue evil ghosts became less violent.

Taking a deep breath, I instinctively felt that the scarlet crystal and purple crystal should be very remarkable things, but I lacked enough knowledge and no time to study them.

Walk!

Making a prompt decision, Chen Zong performed the physical technique and took out the elixir to nourish the meridians and restore strength.

This time, Chen Zong was indeed very lucky. After rushing several thousand meters, he saw a white halo flashing in the distance. His eyes suddenly lit up and he rushed over.

It was a shelter, not big, about ten meters in diameter, and there was no one inside.

The absence of anyone means that he will not be intercepted by others like last night, so that he will have to be surrounded by evil ghosts and run for his life. In the end, if not for good luck, he may have been killed by the Ziyou evil ghost.

At the same time, Chen Zong also discovered that in the other direction, there was a figure that was extremely fast, tearing apart the siege of the blue evil ghosts like a thunderbolt in the sky, approaching the shelter.

At the same time, Chen Zonghe's figure like a thunderous sword rushed into the shelter. His high-speed figure stopped in an instant. The visual impact was extremely shocking.

Chen Zong stared at the other party, and the other party stared at Chen Zong.

It was a young man wearing a purple armor robe. His angular face looked indescribably resolute, and his eyes were extremely bright, as sharp as a blade.

"Fierce Martial Realm, Datian Thunder Gate, Wu Lingkong." The other party's sharp eyes stared at Chen Zong, as if they were about to tear Chen Zong apart like a blade, and his voice contained indescribable courage and coldness.

"Floating Cloud Domain, Qingyun Sect, Chen Zong." Chen Zong smiled slightly.


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