Everyone is staring at the sword field ahead. The nine sword ancestral tablets in the field are emitting bright light, and the formed field is twisting.
The yin and yang energy inside is constantly violent, like a raging storm. As for the dozen or so sixth-grade people inside, I can't see them at all, and I don't know what their conditions are.
It was quiet all around, no one spoke, and even the sound of breathing seemed to have disappeared.
They were as if they were petrified, but their minds were in great shock.
Zi Chen stood outside the field, looking coldly at the field ahead.
The complete sword domain is very stable. If it were in the past, the domain formed by the eight sword ancestral tablets would have exploded long ago.
In the field, energy raged, and screams continued to sound.
Zi Chen took a deep breath, held the long knife in his hand, and entered the realm of the knife again.
Seeing Zi Chen disappear again, the gods who seemed to have been petrified woke up one after another and exclaimed loudly.
The violent energy is dissipating and its power is gradually weakening.
Zi Chen, who returned to the realm again, sensed the auras of those sixth-grade ones. Their auras were very weak, but not all of them were dead, and most of them were even still alive.
As expected of a sixth-grade being, a being two realms more powerful than him, it was indeed very difficult to kill.
Fortunately, his combat power was not damaged, and it was time to harvest.
The strongest person in this world is the seventh grade. Now the sixth grade can't do anything to him. The next enemy will naturally be the seventh grade.
Therefore, Zi Chen needs to collect some interest in advance before the seventh rank arrives.
The light of thunder swirled around his body to form a defense. Zi Chen ignored the raging energy and rushed directly into it, his long sword constantly unsheathed.
The people outside naturally guessed what happened inside, so they all screamed in surprise.
"Please take action, sir!"
On the other side, the shocked Carmen shouted loudly, his voice trembling.
A ray of sword light appeared from a distance and slashed directly towards Zi Chen's sword domain. This sword was extremely powerful and released terrifying pressure when it arrived.
Chi!
At the same time, a sword light flew from the other side.
The sword was sharp and extremely fast, falling into the light of the sword.
When the two blows met, a powerful wave erupted. The buildings below continued to collapse, and countless smoke and dust flew up.
No one thought that this sudden and powerful sword would be blocked by a sword.
Because this attack was blocked, Zi Chen was able to successfully kill the other sixth-grade ones.
The energy in the field disappeared, and Zi Chen's figure appeared. In the huge field, he was the only one standing, and the other six grades were all dead.
There was an uproar all around, and everyone was shocked.
Sheng Rentuo was very excited. This time, the treasure was placed on Zi Chen. Once he grows up, it should be very easy for Zi Chen to support him as the head of the family in the future as long as he is willing.
Not to mention the Dark Sky Ants he controls, his own combat power is also terrifying enough.
But at this moment, Zi Chen is obviously not out of the crisis yet, or in other words, the real life and death crisis has just emerged.
Because the seventh grade is here, even though there is one person here to help Zi Chen, there is only one person.
Two seventh-grade men appeared on both sides of Zi Chen, one holding a sword and the other holding a sword.
Then Zi Chen noticed that he had seen the seventh-grade man holding the sword before, the same seventh-grade divine race he had seen at the core of the trading place before.
He was stunned for a moment, then guessed the other party's identity and was a little surprised.
The opponent took action with a sword, and to help him at this time, it was obvious that he could only be the real boss in his force... Iron Sword.
"Iron Sword, you want to stop me?"
A cold voice came from the front, it was the seventh-grade man holding the sword.
Qipin, who was wearing battle armor and holding a long sword in his hand, said: "You have gone too far."
"Excessive?"
The other party snorted coldly and said: "He killed people in the city, why did he say we went too far?"
Tie Jian said sarcastically: "Who can come here who is not a human spirit? Such a deliberate disguise is really unnecessary. Do you think the Gods will take the initiative to take action against your aborigines given the current situation?"
After being directly exposed, the face of the seventh-grade aboriginal did not show any anger. He said lightly: "In that case, let's talk about it. We must take away the things!"
Tie Jian said in a deep voice: "With me here, you can't succeed."
"Only you?" said the seventh-grade native.
Tie Jian said: "There is also the God Clan that I represent!"
The seventh-grade aboriginal laughed loudly after hearing this, "What a big tone, you want to represent the God Clan? What you can represent is your iron sword force, and if you are against us, I believe many people will leave you in the future.
team. As for the other protoss, will they help you?"
Tie Jian frowned slightly and said nothing.
"Tie Jian, you are just one person, so you should not get involved in this matter."
An old voice sounded, and a person was seen flying over here. At this moment, he dared to call a seventh-grade person directly by his name. It was obvious that the person coming was also a seventh-grade person.
"This world is ours. We give you the opportunity to awaken and the resources to grow. You should be content and not cause trouble for us here."
Another voice sounded, and the second seventh grader arrived.
On the Aboriginal side, three seventh-grade people appeared, but on the God Clan side there was still only Tie Jian.
"Tie Jian, you can't be our opponent, hold on, you will die!" The fourth aboriginal appeared.
Tie Jian said in a deep voice: "Even if I die, I can still kill one person!"
These people come from different families, and I believe no one wants to be the first to die.
"So what? Wouldn't it be nice if more people surrounded you?"
Another seventh-grade aboriginal appeared, one after another, a dozen in total.
Just like the previous sixth-grade ones, these seventh-grade ones also come from those big families.
Their purpose is very simple, it is for the Dark Sky Ant, but it is also for the ancient tablet that Zi Chen just obtained.
Because they didn't know the value of ancient monuments before, but now they know.
More than a dozen seventh-grade aboriginal people who were invisible in normal times appeared together, showing the absolute strength of the aboriginal people. Opposite them, the only one from the God Clan, Iron Sword, was Iron Sword.
It's not that there are no strong people in the God Clan, it's just that no one is willing to interfere in this matter.
Tie Jian smiled, with a bitterness and a bit of sadness in his smile, and said: "Actually, we are not weaker than them."
He didn't know who he was talking to, and no one responded to him.
"Little baby, this thing can't stop us, come out quickly and die."
A strong man said to Zi Chen in the field.
Zi Chen withdrew from the domain, put away the Sword Ancestor Monument, and looked at these seventh-grade aborigines.
"Hand over what we want, and we will leave you a whole body. You don't have to bargain and say you want to live. We can't let you live."
The strong man continued.
What he said was true. Even if they didn't get anything today, they wouldn't be able to let Zi Chen live.
Because Zi Chen is so terrifying, the fourth level can kill the sixth level. If he is allowed to grow, then he alone will become a nightmare for all aborigines.
"good!"
Zi Chen nodded and agreed happily.
Such a scene made everyone stunned and just gave up the fight?
But now that there are so many seventh-level players, there is no chance for Zichen to make a comeback as a fourth-level player. Death is also the best option.
After nodding, Zi Chen's hand flashed with light, and something appeared.