Chapter 112: A Strong Enemy Strikes
Day 7. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the cultivation room, Chen Zongzheng was attracting a trace of heaven and earth aura into his body, and then refining and absorbing, and the door was suddenly knocked.
Bang bang, as if he was going to smash the door, very hard, the noise was like thunder, interfering with Chen Zong, who was cultivating.
Then, the door was smashed open, and the broken heavy door panel smashed towards Chen Zong, who was sitting in the cultivation room with the sound of whistling wind.
Although Chen Zong was cultivating, he still maintained a trace of subconscious vigilance, when the door was smashed vigorously, he became even more vigilant, the broken door panel smashed over, Chen Zong immediately interrupted his cultivation and moved his pace to avoid the bombardment of the door panel, but there was a sharp pain in his body like a knife cut.
It was the damage caused by the unrefined Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi losing its guidance and rampage through the body, and Chen Zong immediately made a decision to eliminate the remaining trace of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.
The majestic vitality of the thousand-year-old tree heart and its own extraordinary self-healing ability took effect, and the injury healed quickly, but Chen Zong's heart was full of anger and murderous intent.
The reason why I chose to rent the cultivation room was to ask for a peaceful cultivation, but now, I was disturbed, it was not an ordinary disturbance, it was an arrogant and direct interruption, if it wasn't for the fact that my body was strong enough and my spiritual strength was strong enough, I was afraid that I would be more seriously injured.
"Get out of here. An even more brutal and malicious voice rang out outside the door.
Chen Zong looked intently, and saw several people standing outside the broken door, one of them was the owner of this cultivation room, standing respectfully on the side, the leader was a middle-aged man, wearing iron armor, exuding a strong aura fluctuation of the pseudo-transcendent realm, and his eyes were as fierce as a beast, falling on Chen Zong's face.
"I paid you to rent the cultivation room, and you also guaranteed that there would be no interference, what is going on now?" Chen Zong's gaze fell on the owner of the cultivation room, and he asked without hesitation, his words powerful and low.
"Hmph, my Yang family is doing things, why do I have to explain to you, now, get out of the cultivation room, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind. In the face of Chen Zong's questioning, this person not only did not explain half a sentence, but made malicious threats on his face.
"You are not welcome in Skyfall City, please leave immediately. The middle-aged man in iron armor spoke, his voice low and with the sound of a metallic tremble, but it was not so aggressive.
"Give me back the ten inferior spirit sources. Chen Zong's gaze swept over the faces of the two of them, fell on the faces of the cultivation room manager, and said word by word.
Renting this cultivation room is not cheap at all, one inferior spirit source in three days, Chen Zong paid ten inferior spirit sources, and planned to cultivate for a month.
"You have been in my cultivation room for a few days, and now the door is damaged again, and you still want to take the spiritual source from me, and you are already very generous if you don't ask you to compensate again, and you don't get out. The Yang family's eyes were cold, and their faces were full of sinister smiles.
"I will come to you again, and at that time, repay it a hundredfold. Chen Zong left a sentence and strode out of the city.
There is no love for no reason, and there is no hatred for no reason, these two people will forcibly break down the door of the cultivation room, and they will also drive themselves away, it must be someone who instigates it.
Who commanded it?
Perhaps the answer lies outside the city.
The strength is great and has the ability to save life, Chen Zong is not afraid.
When he stepped out of the city, a Dawson cold gaze fell directly on his body through the sky, as if he was about to tear Chen Zong apart.
When Chen Zong saw the first gaze, he couldn't help but tremble, as if there were thousands of thunderbolts in the spiritual world, each thunder was as scarlet as blood, exuding fluctuations that destroyed everything, and he wanted to destroy his spiritual consciousness sea.
I feel like I'm in a thunder prison, about to be turned into powder.
The tip of the mysterious sword trembled, the silver divine light spread, and thousands of scarlet thunderbolts collapsed in an instant, and Chen Zong also shook his head, his forehead covered with cold sweat.
With a little palpitation, he stared at the old man, but with the support of the mysterious sword tip, he was no longer affected by the other party.
The old man was dressed in a purple robe, and the robe was covered with red thunder patterns, each of which seemed to have amazing power, blowing with the wind, and between the robe flying, the thunder patterns seemed to come to life, turning into scarlet thunder and lightning and wandering around.
Chen Zong didn't know who this person was, but his intuition told him that this was a strong man, a very terrifying strong man.
This person is none other than Xiahou Yuan of the Shengwu Palace.
Behind him, there were more than twenty pseudo-transcendent realms belonging to the Xiahou lineage, staring at Chen Zong with cold eyes, causing the air around him to freeze, as if it was frozen.
In Tianmu City, the two people who had just driven Chen Zong away were standing on the city wall and watching from afar.
"It's just a junior, he dares to go against the Shengwu Palace, he just doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. The owner of the cultivation room laughed and said.
Comparatively speaking, the iron-armored middle-aged man in the City Lord's Mansion had a somewhat solemn face, and he thought more.
A mere junior, he was actually pursued by the people of the Holy Martial Palace, which explained a lot of problems, and his information was more well-informed, this person seemed to be Chen Zong, who was in the limelight, a peerless genius.
A peerless genius, under normal circumstances, the choice of the City Lord's Mansion is to make friends, even if he doesn't make friends, he won't be an enemy of them.
But helplessly, the City Lord's Mansion of Tianmu City is not as strong as the Holy Martial Palace, and the City Lord is just a person in the extreme realm, where can he dare to disobey.
Between a peerless genius with great potential and an unrivaled huge force, it is natural to choose the latter, because, when the potential has not been fully transformed into strength, no matter how amazing the genius is, there will not be much of a threat.
If you don't enter the extraordinary, it's nothing after all.
Without saying a word, Xiahou Yuan shot directly, and he didn't see him make a gesture, as if a thunder pattern on the robe lit up, turning into a wisp of scarlet thunder and lightning, and shooting through the air in an instant.
It was too fast, Chen Zong didn't have time to react at all, only when there was still a trace of scarlet traces in his pupils, the thunder had already hit his body.
This kind of terrifying thunder and lightning can easily kill other people in the Extreme Realm one by one, and if it really hits Chen Zong, it will instantly turn into powder and completely disappear between heaven and earth.
Chen Zong was not afraid, believing in the words of the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven.
The moment the scarlet thunder pattern hit Chen Zong, the phantom of the Heavenly Tower appeared, and the thunder pattern disappeared, without causing the slightest harm to Chen Zong.
Xiahou Yuan's eyes narrowed, staring at the fleeting phantom of the Heavenly Tower, not knowing what he was thinking, and immediately, he saw him raise his left hand and stretch out a finger, the movement seemed to be slow, clearly visible, but extremely fast, the fingertips trembled slightly, and a scarlet thunderbolt shot through the air.
Faster, Chen Zong still couldn't dodge, and he didn't need to dodge.
The phantom of the Ascending Tower appeared, and the terrifying thunderbolt that could penetrate the heavens and the earth was dispelled.
This scene made the eyes of more than 20 pseudo-transcendent realms widen and puzzled, and it also surprised everyone watching on the city wall to the extreme.
Was that transcendent realm powerhouse teasing the other party?
It shouldn't be, the transcendent realm has the pride and dignity of the transcendent realm, and he will definitely not use this method to tease a junior, and the city lord of Tianmu City, who has not shown up but can see everything, is even more shocked.
He recognized the identity of the old man, Xiahou Yuan.
That's a terrifying powerhouse on the list of the great ascensions, a super strong existence that can bombard himself with one finger.
This kind of strong man can't help a junior, what's going on with the phantom of the Heavenly Tower?
Could it be some kind of secret treasure?
"Captured. Xiahou Yuan finally confirmed one point, that is, the talisman secret treasure that Chen Zong possessed was even more amazing than he imagined, and his heart was hot, and he was even more eager to get his hands on that secret treasure.
With his own cultivation and strength, if he gets such a talisman secret treasure, then who can be his enemy under the Earth Spirit Realm, I am afraid that it will be much easier to seize the position of the palace master of the Holy Martial Palace at that time.
And if that talisman treasure is not only effective for the human extreme realm, but also for the earth spirit realm, then ......
Xiahou Yuan didn't dare to continue thinking about it, it was too amazing to bear.
But if he knew that the Heavenly Tower Phantom was not only effective for the Human Extreme Realm, but also for the Earth Spirit Realm, and even for the Heavenly Xuan Realm, he would be horrified.
As soon as the words fell, four pseudo-transcendent realms immediately set off and flew towards Chen Zong.
Of these twenty or so pseudo-transcendent realms, the weakest combat power has also reached the early stage of the eight-star level.
According to the information that Xiahou Yuan learned, Chen Zongneng can kill the seven-star combat power, and he can also kill Xiahou Ba and others, proving that his combat power is very strong, at least it will not be lower than Xiahou Ba, in this case, it is meaningless to let the seven-star combat power make a move.
The combination of the four eight-star early stage combat power pseudo-transcendent realms was just a temptation.
In an instant, four figures swept over, and they all shot at Chen Zong, following Xiahou Yuan's instructions and capturing Chen Zongsheng.
A huge pressure swept in, and the four people all carried a trace of thunder in their hands.
Chen Zong didn't have to dodge, and let those four pseudo-transcendent realms approach.
More than 20 pseudo-transcendent realms, all of which belong to the cultivation of the Xiahou lineage, are not young, as few as sixty or seventy, and more than hundreds of years old, belonging to the kind that is talented but not very good, can break through to the pseudo-transcendent realm, has its own hard work, as well as the cultivation of the Xiahou line and a bit of luck, it is considered most of the power of the pseudo-transcendent realm level in the Xiahou lineage.
The moment the four palms were about to grab Chen Zong, a fierce sword light broke through the air and circled, and the astonishing sword speed made the four eight-star early pseudo-transcendent realms have no time to react.
Kill!
The four eight-star early stage combat power pseudo-transcendent realms paused one after another, maintaining the posture of grasping Chen Zong with one hand, and a touch of blood red appeared on their necks.
Hurry, that sword speed is too fast.
Xiahou Yuan frowned slightly, with his eyesight, he could naturally see Chen Zong's sword clearly, and this kind of sword speed had reached the ultimate of eight stars.
In fact, Chen Zong was just using pseudo-spiritual power.
After a few days of cultivation, Chen Zong's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he already has the combat power of the eight-star late stage with pseudo-spiritual power alone, but in terms of sword speed, Chen Zong is already very good, and after comprehending the true meaning of sword speed, even if he does not use the small true intention, the sword speed has also been naturally enhanced.
Four kills with one sword made the other pseudo-transcendent realms look horrified.
"I'll come. "Among the more than twenty pseudo-transcendent realms, the lowest combat power is the eight-star early stage, and the highest is the grandmaster level, there are two in total, and the one who spoke was a short old man with messy hair, like an explosive head.
With a shake of his shoulder, the short old man turned into thunder light, appeared in front of Chen Zong in an instant, and grabbed it with one hand.
The claws condensed by the power of thunder fell in the air, and the five fingers seemed to be imprisoned, wanting to imprison Chen Zong, exuding a trace of true meaning of the aura fluctuations.
This blow has the power of the early nine-star stage.
This is the second time he has fought against a grandmaster-level master, the first time is the old man of Baibao, who is completely at a disadvantage.