Nanyang, his own war has just ended, and Chachai is dragging his tired body in the direction of home.

In the fierce battle with Jiuzhi, he used all his skills and hole cards to kill Jiuzhi, who was experienced in the battle and one level higher than himself, although he was seriously injured, but his gains were quite rich, at least the next time he faced a pure monk, he would not be so embarrassed.

Walking down the street, the blood oozing from the wound spread a long road, and his clumsy back was like a lone wolf driven into a corner, and he had to deal with all the disasters on his own.

Those disasters are naturally the T-fist martial arts cultivators on both sides of the road.

The state-owned law has its own family rules, and the rules involving strife and the black world are even more bottomless, and it can even be said that they are unscrupulous.

In the T boxing circle in Nanyang, once you become a boxing champion, although you will be admired by thousands of eyes, you must also meet the challenge of a large number of T boxing martial artists, and you can't refuse at any time.

Therefore, if you want to keep the position of the boxing champion, you must not show flaws at any time.

The previous boxing champion did quite well, but this one's boxing champion did quite poorly.

At the end of the battle, Chachai refused Wen Renmei's request for an escort and walked back from the place of engagement step by step.

You know, to get back from the battle site, you need to pass through thirteen villages and three cities with a population of one million, but Chachai did it anyway.

No, after only a few hours of walking, he had already accepted the challenge of 23 people, and his body was stained with the blood of the boxers.

He regarded this return trip as a trial journey, and retested the experience he summed up one by one.

"Is there anyone else going to challenge me? If not, I'm leaving. Chachai looked around lazily, and everywhere he looked, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.

Seeing that no one was silent, Chachai walked towards the exit of the village, and before he had taken three steps, the three sturdy men standing behind him shot at the same time, aiming at the head, the back of the heart, and the legs and knees.

One of Chachai's legs was cut by the water sword, and the whip leg could not be used, and his speed of action would be greatly reduced, but he had other means of coping.

After the attack of the three of them arrived, he fell down, lay on the soft grass, clenched his fists and raised them, calculated the right time, and smashed the arms of the two men directly, and then turned his fists into claws, grabbing and pulling them in front of him.

The only left leg that could be used swept across in a fan pattern, and two watermelons burst with a bang. The rest of the man was bathed in red liquid, and his face was dazed.

At this time, Chachai grabbed the man's arm again, pulled the other party over, and used his strength to get himself up. Fist bombardment, watermelon burst.

He bowed deeply to the three lying on the ground, and then slowly walked back.

Although these three people attacked him, they were all based on the traditional rules of Nanyang, and even death was worthy of admiration, because the death of the dead promoted the progress of the living.

The people in the village nodded at Chachai's back and watched their boxer leave.

Entering the dense forest, he climbed a raised stone with difficulty and looked down, and Chachai sighed: "There is still about a day to go." ”

"Do you think you'll live to see the day after tomorrow?"

The clouds and mist came out of it, and Zhang Chen walked out of it.

"Mr. Zhang. Chachai turned to greet him, then smiled confidently and said, "I will definitely see the sun the day after tomorrow, and I am ready to face any difficulties." ”

"Very well, I really should show the little cubs in the park what you look like. After Zhang Chen finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the jade pendant on Jiuzhi." ”

The thirteenth squad was destroyed, and it was impossible for Zhang Chen to be indifferent. He didn't want to destroy the Yun family directly for the time being, because it wouldn't be fun. So he decided to clear the Rainbow Valley that the Yun family had cultivated.

Don't ask him why he knew that Rainbow Valley was the power of the Yun family, as long as he was implicated, he would definitely show his feet, even if every conversation between them was through the formation.

After getting the jade pendant, Zhang Chen smiled and wished Chachai good luck, and then disappeared in place.

After three breaths, Zhang Chen flew over the sea where the Rainbow Valley was located, and after he raised his palm, he fell gently, and a golden palm detached from his palm and fell straight down.

The sea water is not affected by the golden palm, but the seabed under the sea water is greatly affected, and a giant palm print is directly made.

The mud and sand flew, the sea water became turbid, and the formation facilities laid by the Rainbow Valley under the seabed instantly lost their effect, and the sea water began to pour into it, and the strong impact of the water made those low-level monks unable to even escape, and the remaining high-level monks just appeared on the surface of the sea, and their bodies were pinched and exploded by an inexplicable force, and the blood mist was filled.

Zhang Chen watched all this silently, and there was no wave in his heart.

"Who is presumptuous in my Rainbow Valley. A golden light shot out from a distance, it was the Valley Master of Rainbow Valley who had gone out to find cultivation resources, he sensed the crisis in the valley and quickly returned.

Zhang Chen glanced up at him, and before the valley master in the middle stage of the god transformation could say a word, his body exploded suddenly.

At this point, all the personnel of the Rainbow Valley perished, including the Twelve Landlords and the Ten Heavenly Lords who went out to perform the task of drawing formations, all of them died in Zhu Feiwen's thoughts.

The seawater filled the entire Rainbow Valley, and a huge amount of spiritual energy began to feed back along the seawater, and a trace of aura mixed in it attracted Zhang Chen's attention.

He frowned, and the next moment he appeared inside the half-collapsed Rainbow Valley, and the golden enchantment began to spread in a circle around him, clearing the sea water.

White aura flowed out of the leylines to a degree that was visible to the naked eye, but there was a slight black aura mixed in with it. It was this breath that attracted Zhang Chen's attention.

"The Sea Dragon Treasure Land, the land of auspicious aura, why is there an evil spirit?"

A trace of doubt flashed from Zhang Chen's eyes, and with a slight wave of his hand, the dirt and rocks under his feet quickly spread around, and a large pit appeared in his eyes.

Soon, a pure white chalcedony of about 100 meters wide and 50 meters wide appeared in Zhang Chen's eyes, which was the source of the aura of the Sea Dragon Treasure Land. As long as this chalcedony is not dug up, the land will always have aura.

Zhang Chen rarely did the thing of killing chickens and taking eggs, but in order to find the source of that black breath, he could only do this.

Put the chalcedony away and continue to clear the ground of dirt. After a few more minutes, the excavation depth exceeded a kilometer, and after breaking a stone slab, a pitch-black hole appeared in front of Zhang Chen's eyes.

"Black Abyss? Haven't I cleared the stuff inside? Why is there still here?"

Zhang Chen couldn't be sure with the breath alone, but now that he saw the true face of the source of the breath, he could be sure that the breath came from the abyss that had been destroyed.