Xiao Chen quickly made up his mind. His goal for entering the Hundred Spirits Graveyard this time was very clear, and that was to collect enough Xuan Spirits within three months to allow him to break through to the Mystic Realm.
Now that he had a goal, it was obviously impossible to obtain enough Xuan Spirits in the outer region. One had to know that it took a long time for a Xuan Spirit to form. After so many years, the Xuan Spirits in the outer region were almost extinct. Therefore, Xiao Chen could only head to the core region.
Although the core region was much more dangerous than the outer region, that was all he could do. Of course, Xiao Chen did not plan to bring Wang Hu and the rest along as they would only be a burden. Moreover, if he encountered Mu Qing and the rest along the way, he would not have the extra energy to protect them. Therefore, it was better to let them search for opportunities in the outer region.
However, before heading to the core region, Xiao Chen still had to find them first. After confirming their safety, he could leave with peace of mind. After all, they were all disciples of the East Sword Pavilion. Xiao Chen could not completely ignore their lives.
Following the memories in his mind, Xiao Chen searched for Wang Hu and the rest. As he walked, he frowned slightly.
Something was wrong. Why was the route different from the map? This should not be the case. One had to know that the map was drawn by generations of disciples of the East Sword Pavilion based on their memories. After so many years of improvement, there should not be any mistakes in the outer region. However, in just a few thousand meters, there were already hundreds of mistakes.
Xiao Chen was a little confused. It was at this moment that he heard the sound of fighting coming from not far away. Xiao Chen was sharp enough to catch Wang Hu's voice amidst the noise of fighting. He heard Wang Hu yelling angrily at this time.
"Who are you? Why are you in the Hundred Spirits Graveyard?"
The sound was very loud. Xiao Chen followed the source of the sound and soon saw two groups of people fighting fiercely at the moment.
Wang Hu and the other eight of them were fighting against more than a dozen strangers on the other side. Both sides were engaged in a fierce battle. Xiao Chen's eyes locked onto a young man wearing a self-colored robe. The young man was about the same age as Xiao Chen, yet he was extremely powerful. A disciple of the East Sword Pavilion could not even withstand a single attack from the young man. The young man's finger pierced right through the forehead, killing the disciple right there and then.
They were all in the Completion of the Yellow Realm, but the purple-robed young man's combat power completely overpowered Wang Hu and the rest. Xiao Chen felt a dangerous aura from this person that was not weaker than Zhao Wuyun and Mu Qing.
Xiao Chen's intuition told him that the purple-robed young man was ridiculously powerful. He was no weaker than the Five Hidden Dragons. However, he did not know how such a powerful person was not famous in the Dongyang Domain. . was strange..
He was very confused, but the situation was urgent and he had no time to think about it. If he did not take action, Wang Hu and the rest would be directly killed by the purple-robed young man.
He moved his body and instantly performed the Clear Shadow Steps. The distance of thousands of meters was covered in the blink of an eye. He turned into a black shadow and flashed by. Just as the purple-robed young man was about to kill Wang Hu, a Sword Breath suddenly streaked across the sky. Feeling the appearance of the Sword Breath, the purple-robed young man frowned. He turned around and suddenly punched.
The iron fist and the Sword Breath collided fiercely and canceled each other out. No one had the upper hand. At the same time, Xiao Chen took this opportunity to appear in front of Wang Hu. He asked with his back to Wang Hu.
"How are you? Are you okay? "
"I won't die. Be careful, this guy is very strong …" Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Wang Hu, who had just escaped death, nodded and replied. In the end, he deliberately reminded Xiao Chen to be careful.
Regardless of the grudge between the two of them, they were now both disciples of the East Sword Pavilion and should stand together against the common enemy. Furthermore, Xiao Chen had saved Wang Hu's life, so he owed Xiao Chen a life.
Hearing Wang Hu's answer, Xiao Chen replied, "Leave this to me. You go and help the others …"
The purple-robed young man was not someone Wang Hu and the rest could deal with. This person was already a peerless genius who had reached the Hidden Dragon level. Only Xiao Chen was qualified to fight with him.
He signaled Wang Hu to retreat. Hearing this, Wang Hu was tactful. He knew that he was not a match for the purple-robed young man. He immediately rushed to the others and fought with him.
After protecting Wang Hu, Xiao Chen looked at the purple-robed young man. At the same time, the purple-robed young man's gaze also fell on Xiao Chen. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The two of them looked at each other. However, at this moment, a sword-wielding disciple following the purple-robed young man recklessly rushed towards Xiao Chen. Sensing this person's action, the purple-robed young man immediately shouted, "Retreat, you are not him …"
This person was simply courting death. Xiao Chen saw that the purple-robed young man was not ordinary. Similarly, the purple-robed young man naturally saw that Xiao Chen was not ordinary. This was a peerless genius who was at the same level as him. If they were not on the same level, going up against him was simply courting death.
He wanted to ask this person to retreat quickly. However, before the purple-robed young man could speak, the Green Cloud Sword in Xiao Chen's hand flashed. The green sword-light instantly pierced through this person's throat. This person died on the spot.
Like the purple-robed young man, Xiao Chen also used only one move to end this person's life. Seeing this, the purple-robed young man frowned and said, "Who are you? How dare you kill a disciple of my Heavenly Thunder Hall? "
You claimed to be a disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Hall. Hearing this, Xiao Chen was even more confused. Heavenly Thunder Hall? I have never heard of a force called the Heavenly Thunder Hall in the entire Eastern Sun Region.
To be able to nurture a hidden dragon, the Heavenly Thunder Hall shouldn't be a nameless force. However, why have I never heard of it before …
Both of them did not know each other. However, neither of them knew that it was not only them. At this moment, all over the Hundred Spirits Graveyard, Xiao Chen's situation could be found everywhere.
Chen Ling, Zhao Wuyun, Mu Qing, and Lin Xing. The four of them had also encountered a group of strangers. At the same time, the person leading the group was not any weaker than them. He was also a peerless genius with the potential of a hidden dragon.
The peerless geniuses met one after another in the Hundred Spirits Graveyard. Battles between the geniuses broke out one after another. As for the ordinary disciples who entered the Hundred Spirits Graveyard with these geniuses, they were in a miserable state. They were like ducks on the chopping board. They were no match for these geniuses at all.
Ordinary disciples were killed one after another, and their corpses were sent out. In an instant, the Hundred Spirits Graveyard became the battlefield of the numerous geniuses. Furthermore, each of these geniuses had the potential of a hidden dragon. Their combat strength was not any weaker than Xiao Chen's group.
The gathering of so many peerless geniuses was obviously the doing of the big shots of the Central Divine Region. They had really linked the four Hundred Spirits Graveyards together. At this moment, the peerless geniuses of the four regions were clashing head-on for the first time in the Hundred Spirits Graveyard.
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