Chapter 5: Chaos in the Eastern Continent
(The second one is offered, so that the monthly pass can be more violent)
The breath, once again expanding and contracting, became more powerful, and swept away.
The late stage of the sixfold true martial arts realm!
The twenty-seventh layer of vertical and horizontal gong!
If you don't improve, it's enough, and once you improve, it's two layers, of course, Chen has also accumulated for a while in the early stage of the True Martial Realm Sixfold.
The improvement of true power cultivation is considerable, and the improvement of physical cultivation is not bad.
The pure yang qi and blood became more and more refined, the gold was a little more intense, and between the surges, Chen Zong could feel the strength of his muscles, bones, muscles and viscera.
With both arms clenched, more powerful power is restrained in it.
"Seventy thousand catties!" Chen Zong said secretly, a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The strength has increased by another 10,000 catties, and all other aspects have also been significantly improved.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong unfolded his body and quickly flew forward, but he still tried his best to restrain his breath fluctuations.
The 70,000 jin arm strength of the physique and the cultivation of the sixth stage of the True Martial Realm have indeed significantly improved their strength a lot, but this is not enough to run rampant in the Hundred Beast Mountain.
Even some people who are extremely strong don't dare.
Maybe it was because his luck was exhausted, and then, Chen Zong didn't find any treasure medicine that was useful to him, let alone a pseudo-elixir, but he found some treasure medicine that was useful for the Qi and Blood Realm and the Cultivation Strength Realm and even the early stage of the True Martial Realm.
During this period, it was inevitable to encounter some demon beasts, but even the eighth-level middle-grade demon beasts were not Chen Zong's opponents now, and even the eighth-level high-grade demon beasts were killed by Chen Zong.
Although it was said that he had not encountered a treasure medicine of the level of Dragon Grass again, Chen Zong had not encountered a ninth-level demon beast either, otherwise he would have been in great trouble.
Standing on the top of the mountain, looking ahead, Chen Zong's gaze became distant again.
"Toriku ......"
That's right, the front is the Eastern Land Realm, and I am already close, in this section of the Hundred Beast Mountain, there are very few seventh-level demon beasts, and there are more demon beasts at the level of the cultivation realm.
No matter how many of these demon beasts were, they couldn't pose a threat to Chen Zong, after all, Chen Zong wouldn't stand still and let the other party attack, as soon as his body method was deployed, he could throw these demon beasts away without a trace.
There was a long roar, and the momentum was shocking, making all the demon beasts within a radius of a hundred miles retreat, and with a jump, Chen Zong swept across the sky and quickly went down the mountain.
Officially stepped into the Eastern Land Boundary.
The route flashed through Chen Zong's mind.
True Sword Academy!
Fengwu City!
Little Lake Town!
"I wonder if the Phantom Cloud Seniors are still in the True Sword Academy?" Chen Zong muttered to himself, after a few years, he didn't know if anything had changed.
In addition, what happened to the True Martial Alliance and the Black Demon Gate.
"Get someone to ask first. With a secret sound, Chen Zong unfolded his body again.
......
"I didn't expect that in just a few years, the situation in the Eastern Continent would change so much. Chen Zong's brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but be a little worried.
In the past few years, the Black Demon Sect has further strengthened, and has come out of the shadows to fight against the True Martial Alliance.
Chen Zong straightened out the news he had inquired about.
There are five main cities in the Eastern Continent, namely the main city of Zhenwu, the main city of Zunwu, the main city of Zongwu, the main city of Wangwu, and the main city of Jiwu.
Now, the main city of Zunwu and the main city of Zongwu are occupied by the Black Demon Gate, and the martial cities under the jurisdiction of these two main cities are naturally not spared.
There was a split within the Zhenwu Alliance, divided into two, the original Zhenwu Alliance occupied the main city of Zhenwu and the main city of Jiwu, and the split Zhenwu Gate occupied the boundary of the main city of Wangwu.
The Hegemony Alliance created by the Three Heavenly Pride's Tyrant Tianjiao officially became a sub-alliance of the True Martial Alliance.
The bitter dust of the three major Tianjiao Tianjiao was thrown into the Black Demon Gate.
The Purple Moon Tianjiao of the Three Great Heavenly Sects is the young master of the True Martial Sect.
In addition, the Heavenly Martial Arts Palace and the Giant Blade Academy Palace of the Four Great Palaces were completely dependent on the True Martial Alliance, while the Fierce Blood Palace was put into the Black Demon Gate camp, and the True Sword Palace was placed in the True Martial Arts Sect camp.
In addition, it is the other large and small forces, reshuffled, some still exist, but some have been destroyed, and some forces have been reborn, etc., each with its own place.
But in general, the current Donglu is a three-legged situation.
Among them, the Black Demon Gate and the True Martial Alliance are evenly matched, and the True Martial Sect is slightly inferior, but it also has a pivotal position, forming a three-legged balanced situation.
If there is annexation, the natural address will also be relocated to the corresponding territory, otherwise it will become the target of other forces, which is very unsafe.
"In that case, I have to go to the main city of Jiwu as soon as possible and return to Fengwu City. Chen Zong said secretly, followed the route in his memory, and quickly headed in the direction of the main city of Jiwu.
After all, the main city of Jiwu and the martial city under its jurisdiction are all under the Zhenwu Alliance, and I don't know what happened to Daddy and the Chen family.
I just hope that nothing will happen too much.
After a few years, Chen Zong has become more mature, and his temperament has also changed greatly, unless he is a person who is very familiar with him, he can't bear to be the Chen Zong who was wanted by the True Martial Alliance and the Black Demon Sect a few years ago.
Returning to his heart like an arrow, Chen Zong didn't pay attention to anything else.
On the wide avenue, Chen Zong saw several corpses lying on the side of the road, blood drying up.
The brows furrowed slightly, since the situation changed greatly in the past few years, after the three-legged establishment, the previous laws were abolished, the whole world became chaotic, and all kinds of bandits and robbers often occurred.
After all, skirmishes often break out between the Black Demon Gate True Martial Alliance and the True Martial Sect, which has a great impact.
The general trend is the same, and there is no choice but to end this chaos unless one side is strong enough to suppress the other two, and the unification of the Eastern Continent can end this chaos.
Continuing to move forward, Chen Zong encountered a group of people who seemed to be fleeing, including Qi and Blood Realm martial artists, as well as a few martial artists who practiced the Jin Realm.
In the Eastern Continent, the True Martial Realm martial artists are high, they belong to the first-class of the strong, and they rarely appear, and those who practice the Strength Realm martial arts are quite good.
This group of people, along with Chen Zong, were blocked in their way, and the people who stood in the way were undoubtedly bandits.
Thirteen bandits, each of them has the cultivation of the cultivation realm, and they all have fierce and vicious appearances, and a trace of murderous aura surrounds them.
"Give up all your possessions and live. One of the robbers said in a vicious voice.
"Dare to ask you, it's the famous Meteor Thirteen. In the crowd, a martial artist who practiced the Fourth Transformation of the Strength Realm took a few steps, clasped his fists and saluted, and forcibly held back the uneasiness in his heart and asked, with a bit of compliment in his tone.
"Yo, good eyesight, brothers, our reputation is still very loud, but we still have to hand over all our belongings, otherwise we will die. One of the bandits first smiled at the other bandits, and then looked at the warrior, his eyebrows raised, and his tone was cold, which made the other party's heart tighten.
These thirteen bandits at the level of the Cultivation Realm are the recently known Meteor Thirteen Thieves, who usually loot and kill people as soon as they appear, and then leave quickly, and the trail is difficult to find, as fast as a meteor crossing the border.
The cultivators of the Fourth Transformation Martial Arts of the Jin Realm called them Thirteen Ying, but they didn't dare to call them Thirteen Thieves, just to please each other.
There's no way, although he has so much strength, but the other party has thirteen, and many of his strengths are above him, all for survival.
But now it seems that the other party does not mean to let go of himself.
"Count to three, and if you don't hand over all your possessions, you will all die. The evil voice and murderous intent filled the air, making everyone tremble and frightened, trembling one by one to put down their burdens and everything else, and obediently retreat to the side, as if waiting for judgment.
"Yo, there are still people who are disobedient. For a while, the fierce gaze of the thirteen thieves fell on Chen Zong's body, a cruel smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and there was even more murder in his eyes.
"It seems that I feel that I have some strength and want to resist. Another robber scoffed.
They couldn't feel the aura fluctuations on Chen Zong's body, but he looked quite young, but he was twenty-three or fourteen years old, no matter how powerful he was, at best, it was the cultivation of the early stage of the cultivation of the Jin Realm, and killing him was the cultivation of the middle stage of the Jin Realm.
You must know that those more famous geniuses of the younger generation, even if they have not seen them with their own eyes, they have heard some characteristics of each other, and they are better to identify, but the person in front of them is obviously not.
"Don't be too presumptuous, boy. A bandit walked towards Chen Zong with a sinister smile, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed Chen Zong's face with a humiliating gesture with a strong wind, and everyone had no doubt that the strength contained in that hand would be crushed even if it was a stubborn stone.
In the next breath, everyone felt that Chen Zong's face would be scratched, and even his head would be scratched.
Everyone seemed to feel that a flash of light flashed in front of them, and it seemed to be an illusion, but the big hand paused in mid-air, three feet away from Chen Zong's face, and those three feet were like a moat, unable to cross.
"A bandit is a bandit, and what is Ying. The indifferent tone made the thirteen thieves furious, no, it should be called the twelve thieves now, because the person who shot at Chen Zong threw himself forward, and there was a touch of red in his throat.
"Dead ...... Dead ......" were stunned and shocked.
"You...... You killed Lao Jiu......"
"Kill him and avenge Lao Jiu. ”
The other bandits were furious, and in the roar, the meteor thieves burst out with all their strength one by one, killing Chen Zong mercilessly, and the murderous aura was terrifying and inexplicable.
Facing the siege of the twelve meteor thieves, even a martial artist in the late stage of the Jin Realm would definitely die, but Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged at all.
Everyone stared wide, and there seemed to be another flash of light in front of them, very thin, like hair, and very fast, like an aurora.
It was like an illusion, and when everyone looked at it, the light had long since disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
The twelve meteor thieves paused, each maintaining a posture of making a move, but it was as if they had become statues, and their postures were different.
"They...... They ......"
"Both...... All...... ...... all."
Everyone was terrified, staring at the throat of the Twelve Dao with wide eyes, and a little red was quietly spreading.
He's dead!
The Thirteen Meteor Thieves, who had a terrible reputation, were all killed, and they were killed by a person who looked quite young, and they didn't know how they were killed.
Could it be that at that moment, this young man came out with a sword?
I'm not sure, because it's too fast, it feels like a dream, and the only thing that is certain is that the thirteen thieves of the meteor are all dead, and he survives, and he doesn't have to hand over his belongings.
The movements were fast, and they hurriedly picked up their burdens one by one.