Chapter 118: The Death of the Holy Martial (I)

"A few of them were disappointed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Chen Zong's gaze swept over the four people in front of him, and he was not half afraid, but asked rhetorically with a bit of playfulness.

"Hmph. The Heavenly Curtain City Lord didn't respond to Chen Zong, snorted coldly, waved his robe sleeves and turned away, and the other two people who had no intersection didn't say anything, and turned around and left directly.

The Yang family ancestor had the most complicated expression, glanced at Chen Zong deeply, and wanted to turn away, but he seemed to be unable to suppress the doubts in his heart: "Who is that Earth Spirit Realm powerhouse just now?"

"Elder Hongwu of the Holy Martial Palace, tried to use a secret method to seize my talisman secret treasure, but was counterattacked by the secret treasure, and now Zhihai has been injured. Chen Zong replied slowly, this is not a secret, there is no need to keep it, saying it can better deter the other party.

When the ancestor of the Yang family heard this, his face was immediately full of horror.

The Hongwu elder of the Shengwu Palace, that is really a strong man in the Earth Spirit Realm, even such a strong person can't help Chen Zong, and finally ends up with a wounded Zhihai, for a while, the ancestor of the Yang family has a feeling of discouragement.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, the three-day period has passed, and Chen Zong once again set foot in the Yang family.

The door of the Yang family has been changed and looks new, and this time, Chen Zong did not break into the door strongly.

"Four thousand inferior spirit sources, get ready. Chen Zong looked at the ancestor of the Yang family with a smile on his face.

"It's all here. As soon as the words fell, the ancestor of the Yang family ordered someone to carry some large mahogany boxes, side by side, there were four in total, and the lids of the boxes were opened one after another, revealing the things inside, which were pieces of gray-white cut to the same size, which looked like jade but not jade, it was a defective spiritual source.

When the lids of the four large wooden boxes were opened, a trace of pure aura fluctuations escaped from them, filling the surroundings, immediately attracting the eyes of the Yang family around them, revealing solemnity and horror one by one, and even more implied greed.

Four thousand inferior spiritual sources, amazing wealth.

Chen Zong's spiritual power diffused out, completely covering the four large wooden boxes, infiltrating them and checking them, all of them were indeed inferior spirit sources, exactly as many as four thousand.

The clarity of the spiritual power to see a radius of ten meters is similar to that of the eyes, but it has an advantage that the eyes cannot compare, that is, it is more comprehensive.

For example, the gaze of the eyes will be blocked by things and cannot penetrate them, but the spiritual power can avoid them, and after seeing things, they can also distinguish the number of things very accurately.

Opening the mustard seed bag, Chen Zong waved his hand, and quickly put the inferior spiritual source in the four large wooden boxes into the mustard seed bag, the Yang family's eyes were red and red, and their breathing became short, and they couldn't wait to snatch it immediately, and the ancestor of the Yang family had a gloomy face, the corners of his eyes twitched again and again, and his hands couldn't help but clench, and finally he was unwilling to let go, and simply closed his eyes, out of sight.

All the reactions of the Yang family were under Chen Zong's perception, but they didn't pay attention to it.

"Four thousand inferior spirit sources, one is not more and one is not less, from now on, I will have two grievances with your Yang family. Chen Zong opened his mouth and said clearly, and then his tone took on a bit of sharpness: "But if your Yang family refuses to stop there, at that time, you will bear the consequences." ”

Needless to say, the consequences would be much more serious than they are now.

"Please. The ancestor of the Yang family opened his eyes and said coldly to Chen Zong.

Chen Zong was not angry, with a hint of a smile on his face, he walked out of the gate of the Yang family in a good mood, and then went to the outside of Tianmu City.

"Shengwu Palace, you have come to deal with me again and again, and now, it is time for me to repay you. Chen Zong said secretly, looking into the distance.

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Diwu City is located between the Shengwu Palace and the Ten Thousand Heavenly Sects, of course, the distance between this city and the two high-grade sects is quite far, even if it is a human extreme realm powerhouse rushing at full speed, it will take half a day to arrive, but if it is a earth spirit realm powerhouse, it only takes a short time to suffice.

Chen Zong's destination was Diwu City.

Because there is a station of the Holy Martial Palace in Diwu City, it is much larger than the station in Ascending Heaven City, just like a small branch.

Directly kill the Shengwu Palace, Chen Zong didn't dare, although it was said that even the strong people of the Tianxuan Realm could not injure and kill themselves who had the power protection of the Heavenly Tower, but among the huge sects, there was always more than one means for the strong, and there might be others, who knew if they could fight it.

The power protection of the Ascending Tower, Chen Zong knows very well, and will also borrow its power, but he will definitely not take it as all the reliance and become blind and arrogant, it is to choose among them, there is a degree, which can not only use its power to facilitate itself, but also will not lose his mind and become arrogant.

was dealt with again and again by the Shengwu Palace, and the clay man still had three points of anger, not to mention Chen Zong.

Revenge is a must.

If you don't go to the Shengwu Palace, you can pick the station of the Shengwu Palace.

In Chen Zong's mind, the Shengwu Palace is the enemy, and since it is an enemy, he will kill it when he kills it.

Chen Zong's whereabouts were not secret, and it was difficult to hide, because the spies of many forces such as the Shengwu Palace were paying attention to his every move, including going to Diwu City and being under the surveillance of the Shengwu Palace and others.

It's just that the people of the Holy Martial Palace didn't know what Chen Zong's purpose was for going to Diwu City.

While hurrying to Diwu City, Chen Zong would stop and cultivate, but his cultivation was mainly to absorb the spiritual energy in the inferior spiritual source.

Absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and absorbing the aura of inferior products seem to be the same, but in fact there are subtle differences.

Relatively speaking, the aura of heaven and earth is more violent, absorbed into the body, and the test of the martial artist is greater, but the benefit is obvious, that is in the process of refining the aura of heaven and earth, one's will and body will be imperceptibly tempered, and then the slightest improvement.

The aura in the inferior spiritual source is equivalent to the processed heaven and earth aura, which is relatively milder, and the load on the body and mental will is obviously smaller.

However, when cultivating in the pseudo-transcendent realm, many people often choose to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, so that they can better refine themselves, of course, there is another reason, that is, the value of inferior spiritual sources is not low, and in addition to cultivation, it can also be used to buy things that are useful to themselves.

All in all, the two methods have their own advantages, but at the beginning, Chen Zong's choice was to directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but now on the way to the road, this method is not suitable, so he chose the latter and absorbed the inferior spiritual source.

Fortunately, Chen Zong killed a lot of pseudo-transcendent realms and obtained the contents of their mustard seed bags, among which there were some inferior spirit sources, especially the four thousand defective spirit sources obtained from the Yang family, which was a large amount of wealth, which directly made Chen Zong's consumption in the Heavenly City make up for it and there was still a lot of surplus.

Every day, Chen Zong would absorb the spiritual energy in the two inferior spiritual sources to cultivate, this spiritual energy was more gentle, but in the same way, the cultivation efficiency was not as good as directly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so Chen Zong's cultivation speed was slow.

After five or six days, Chen Zong finally came to the gate of Diwu City.

After taking a look, he paid the corresponding fee and stepped into Diwu City, the cost of entering the city was not much, and Chen Zong didn't want to have any unnecessary conflicts because of this, which would affect his next actions.

As soon as he entered the city, Chen Zong casually looked around, the prosperity of this Martial City would not be much inferior to that of Ascending Heavenly City, but it was obviously better than Hundred Battles City and Heavenly Curtain City.

Going straight to the Shengwu Palace station, it didn't take long for Chen Zong to see the flag of the Shengwu Palace station, which was fluttering in the wind.

With a gleam in his eyes, Chen Zong retracted his gaze and walked straight into the Shengwu Palace residence.

In this Shengwu Palace station, there are many disciples of the Shengwu Palace, managing all kinds of industrial matters belonging to the Shengwu Palace in the Diwu City.

As soon as Chen Zong stepped into the gate, a disciple from the Holy Martial Palace immediately got up and walked towards him.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"What's the important matter of coming to my Saint Martial Palace?"

Two questions in a row exit.

"Kill. Chen Zong's answer was very direct, making the other party pause, looking stunned, and immediately, he burst into laughter.

Homicide!

Who dared to say so wildly, he actually said that he wanted to kill the people of the Holy Martial Palace, and moreover, he still stepped into the Earth Martial Department of the Holy Martial Palace.

It's just ridiculous and generous.

"Now cut off your arms and get out, and you will be forgiven for your disrespectful sin. This Saint Martial Palace disciple laughed and rebuked angrily.

Chen Zong's answer was a sword light.

Sen Han's sword light was bright and dazzling, and the disciple of the Holy Martial Palace only felt that it was very bright, but before he could react, the sword light had already cut off his head.

At this moment, Chen Zong was neither angry nor cold, and some were just a killing machine.

was hunted down and killed by the people of the Holy Martial Palace repeatedly, and he had already been listed as an enemy, and if he was an enemy, he would be killed, and the disciples of the Holy Martial Palace naturally belonged to the enemy.

Once a decision is made, it is executed no matter what.

The sword was murderous, and the murder was also bloody, and soon, it alarmed the other disciples of the Holy Martial Palace in the Earth Martial Division.

"Who is it?"

"What's going on?"

At the same time as the voice sounded, several disciples of the Holy Martial Palace appeared, but they were not in a hurry, they thought that someone dared to trespass on the Earth Martial Division, and they were killed by their fellow disciples.

When the clinker saw that the corpse of the fellow disciple was lying on the ground, he was shocked, but his teeth were cracked, but before they could make a move, there was a sword light flashing in front of them, and then, their consciousness sank.

These disciples are all cultivators in the late stage of the True Martial Realm, and they may be much more powerful than those who have the same cultivation, but compared to Chen Zong, they are no different from ants.

Killing these few disciples of the Holy Martial Palace in the late stage of the True Martial Realm, Chen Zong had no consumption at all.

"Listen, the people of the Holy Martial Palace, I, Chen Zong, am going to demolish your martial arts department today. Chen Zong's voice swept away like a storm, raging in the Earth Martial Arts, like a thunderbolt.

"Arrogance!"

"You're looking for death. ”

In the Earth Martial Division, the disciples and deacons of the Holy Martial Palace were furious, and they rushed out directly, their eyes fell on Chen Zong's body, but out of the corner of their eyes, they also caught a glimpse of several corpses on the ground that were stained red with blood, their pupils trembled slightly, and the amazing killing intent erupted like a volcano.

"You dare to kill my disciple of the Holy Martial Palace, you deserve to die. ”

"Grab it and peel it and cramp. ”

The voices full of murderous intent continued to sound, and then, the disciples of the Holy Martial Palace took action one after another.