Sidney used his magical power to suppress Zi Chen, but he chose the wrong opponent.
After displaying a physical combo, Zi Chen attacked almost close to Sidney, making it impossible for him to get rid of Zi Chen.
This is also the advantage of Perfect Soul, all techniques can evolve.
Under Zi Chen's constant struggle, Sidney was finally beaten, and the soul world disappeared. Zi Chen returned to the room, Sidney's broken soul was flying, and his dragon-shaped weapon fell to the ground and trembled.
Looking at Sidney's broken soul, Zi Chen looked a little complicated. This was a respectable opponent, but because of some choice, the two embarked on the opposite path.
For this kind of opponent, the best way is of course to let him rest in peace.
But looking back at the unconscious people, Zi Chen sighed, reached out and grabbed these pure souls.
"You come to heal everyone's wounds."
Zi Chen handed over his pure soul to Shuntian Dao and rushed out of the room.
Obviously, Zi Chen went to help Jin Qingcheng.
"do not go."
Shangguan Hong, who had already woken up, suddenly stopped Zi Chen.
Zi Chen was startled and looked at the other party in confusion.
Shangguanhong said: "The person she least wants to see now is you."
"But……"
"She is in danger, right? In fact, death may not be a relief. You are not a woman, so you don't understand women."
The damage suffered by Jin Qingcheng is permanent and cannot be recovered at all.
For a woman with stunning beauty, disfigurement is indeed more terrifying than death.
The blow Jin Qingcheng suffered was not just disfigurement, but also the death of his companions.
She blamed herself even more than Zi Chen.
In this situation, she wanted to die, so how could she hope to ask others for help.
If help is needed, the battle will not take place outside.
No matter how seriously injured everyone is, they can still provide some strength.
Zi Chen was still worried, but he did not go out. A golden light flew out quietly and headed towards the place of fighting.
The battle there was not delayed as Zi Chen said before, but was fought quickly and with desperate measures.
Jin Qingcheng was half-kneeling on the ground, the wounds on her body were bleeding continuously, and there were two more permanent injuries on her face.
In front of her, there was a human head. It belonged to Ye Ming. He was dead, but there was a cruel smile on his face.
Not far away, there is an arm. Next to the arm is a large body and half a leg.
Looking at the incomplete body, the golden light trembled slightly, then retreated.
Ye Ming was not only dead, but also dismembered.
Just like the Kirigakure killed by him, no whole body was left behind.
Looking at Ye Ming's body, Zi Chen could imagine the regret in Jin Qingcheng's heart at this moment.
He was also deeply blaming himself for being too weak.
The battle is over, and of the more than 500 people who arrived from the Huangtian Territory, only eight are left.
Zi Chen, Shuntian Dao, Fortune Teller, Shangguan Hong, unconscious Dong Qing, seriously injured Man Shi, Wu Xie who just woke up, and Jin Qingcheng.
Seeing that Jin Qingcheng's life was not in danger, Zi Chen was relieved and took the soul fragment from Shuntian Dao's hand. After breaking it down, he slowly poured it into Dong Qing's sea of consciousness.
Dongqing's soul was seriously injured, and his soul was empty, except for a flickering soul fire that could be extinguished at any time.
Sidney's pure soul after his death fell on the flames, like fuel, causing the soul fire to begin to burn and become stable.
After that, Zi Chen controlled these pure souls and injected them into the soul fire bit by bit, gradually awakening Dong Qing.
After a while, the soul fire grew stronger, Dong Qing became conscious, groaned, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Zi Chen with his upper body covered in wounds.
"The battle is over."
Dong Qing said weakly.
"It's over." Zi Chen nodded, with unconcealable sadness in his eyes.
"What about the rest."
Dong Qing asked, then slowly turned her head and looked around. Her face, which was already pale, turned even paler after seeing the corpses on the ground.
Signaling Dongqing to recover on his own, Zichen walked to Manshi again.
Looking at Manshi, who had a big hole in his abdomen but managed to stay awake, Zi Chen said, "How about that."
Manshi bared his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I won't die yet. Of course, the premise is that you don't kill me."
"I'll kill you now." Zi Chen punched Manshi on the shoulder.
After that, he took out many elixirs mixed with seven-color dragon blood, chopped them with energy, and then blended them into the wounds of the wild stone.
"It's useless, there's still energy raging up there." Manshi shook his head and said.
The energy involved in his wound did not disappear, but continued to erode the wound and prevent the power of the elixir.
"Zang Yongsi, this old man, really can't tell. He still looks like an old man on weekdays. But when he gets really crazy, he's so cruel. Oops, it hurts..."
Zi Chen touched Man Shi's wound, and the latter shouted.
Ignoring Manshi, Zi Chen stretched out his hand and lit out a golden energy. This energy forcibly landed on Manshi's wound, colliding with the remaining energy.
"Oh, it hurts me to death."
Manshi shouted loudly, beads of cold sweat falling from his forehead.
"Don't move, that power is dissipating." Zi Chen firmly held Manshi down.
"I was not killed by Zang Yongsi, but I was hurt to death."
Manshi's body could not help but tremble. It could be seen that these two forces used his wound as a battlefield, which indeed caused him endless pain.
In this energy confrontation, Zi Chen's power occupied the top, annihilating that power bit by bit.
As the last force was dissipated, Manshi's powerful physique was revealed. The wound stopped bleeding instantly and then squirmed, showing signs of healing.
Coupled with those elixirs, Manshi's trauma recovered quickly.
The broken organs in his body also grew again.
As long as the soul is not seriously injured, all injuries on the body can be healed.
Everyone's injuries gradually improved, but there was no relaxed expression on everyone's faces. Everyone looked towards the door from time to time.
There is another person outside, and everyone is worried about her.
But at this time, no one could provide any help.
With deliberate waiting, time always passed very slowly. Finally, Jin Qingcheng appeared at the door.
After everyone saw two more wounds on her face, they subconsciously averted their eyes and pretended not to see it.
After entering, Jin Qingcheng sat down in the corner without saying a word.
Zi Chen, who was gradually recovering from his trauma, looked at Jin Qingcheng and said, "Maybe I have a way to treat your injury."
The so-called permanent injury actually refers to the force involved in the wound. This force no longer threatens the injury, but it does not dissipate. It forcibly wipes out the vitality of the wound and prevents the wound from healing. This is considered a special force. But as long as it is dispelled, it can recover on its own.
Jin Qingcheng touched the scar on his face, shook his head and said, "No, this is good."
Faced with this situation, Zi Chen really didn't know what to say and could only choose to remain silent.
Immediately afterwards, everyone had to face another problem.
The other party said that it was forty to one, but there are still eight people.
Where should the eight people go?
After collecting the corpses of his companions and disposing of the corpses on the ground, pieces of top-quality royal weapons fell on the ground, the most eye-catching of which were the seven dragon-shaped weapons.
Zi Chen made a move with his hand, and the dragon bow came back.
Afterwards, Zi Chen pointed to the six weapons and said, "One for each person."
This is currently the most powerful weapon, and everyone has already been attracted by it. Except for the one that Jin Qingcheng took away earlier, the other six people can all get one.
"This black stick was specially made for me." Manshi took away the dragon-shaped black stick without ceremony and quickly refined it.
Shuntian Dao, Suan Tianming and others also took one piece each.
Shangguan Hong, who was good at using swords, took away the long black knife.
The last spear belongs to Dong Qing. It is said that she has become obsessed with spears these days for some reason.
The two women took the weapons, looked at them for a moment, and then threw the weapons in their hands towards Zi Chen in unison. Such neat movements made both of them slightly startled.
The others were also stunned for a moment, and then a look of understanding appeared on their faces.
This time Zi Chen didn't hesitate, took the sword and gun directly, and started refining.
At this moment, the voice representing death sounded again: "Everyone, how is the battle going? I only want one strong person in this domain, let's fight."
When Manshi and others heard this voice, their expressions changed slightly.
Zi Chen, who had his eyes closed, said: "Ignore it and heal the injury as soon as possible to regain peak combat strength."
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On the first floor, the melee finally ended, and the first person stood up from the corpses on the ground.
It was Kosi from the Soul-Eating Tribe. In his hand, he held the eighth dragon-shaped weapon of the Soul-Eating Tribe.
He was covered in blood and his soul became very weak, but he had a proud and arrogant smile on his face.
Because he won, he is the ultimate winner.
"Very good. You have become the strongest and will enjoy the resources of the strongest. Go ahead. Your goal is the deepest part of the world. There are enough resources there to allow you to break through to the ninth level peak and then enter the realm of the realm. ."
As the sound rang out, a space passage appeared in front of Kosi, leading to an unknown place.
"You can enter the depths from here." Kosi said, his voice a little hoarse.
Kosi, who didn't expect anyone to answer, suddenly heard a reply: "Yes, as long as you enter here, you can get what you want."
When Ke Si heard this, he was overjoyed and couldn't help snorting: "Zi Chen, I hope you are still alive. Then you and I will fight again to see who wins."
As soon as he finished speaking, Kesi took the dragon-shaped weapon and entered the passage.
Kosi entered the passage, and the next moment, a colorful spatial turbulence swept over and fell on Kosi.
Before Kosi could even utter a exclamation, his body was twisted into nothingness by the colorful turbulence, and the dragon-shaped weapon disappeared into the turbulence.
At this point, hundreds of monks on the first floor were all dead.
At the same time, in the other seven realms, life and death have been separated.
Undoubtedly, those who survive in each domain are the strongest ones on the list.