"Golden Top Silver Snake Plant!"
Looking around, Ye Chen fixed his eyes on a gray lump of soil ten meters away. In the middle of the lump of soil, a small plant with silver scales all over its body was standing there. There was even a trace of golden light on top of the plant, emitting a fine light.
"This plant is worth fifty thousand gold, it is extremely rare. I can't believe I can see it here." Ye Chen was a bit surprised. One plant was worth fifty thousand gold, it was definitely a sky-high price. If it was made into a protective pellet, it would be worth at least five hundred thousand gold. Even Clasping Yuan Realm warriors would fight for it.
Without any hesitation, Ye Chen waved his hand, the Golden Top Silver Snake Plant automatically came out of the soil and flew into his hand. However, before he could take a closer look, the lump of soil suddenly rose up, two openings appeared on both sides, and a cold light gathered together, locking onto him.
This was not a lump of soil at all, it was obviously a demonic beast that looked like a crocodile.
Splash!
The crocodile broke out of the water, its ten meters huge body carrying a strong corrosive demonic Qi jumped towards Ye Chen, it opened its huge mouth full of sharp teeth.
Ye Chen did not panic as he threw a punch at the crocodile beast's mouth.
Clang!
Tens of thousands of pounds of strength combined with pure Zhen Qi, it only made the crocodile fly back a few steps, not even a slight wound appeared on it.
"Die!"
After the first punch failed, Ye Chen's clothes fluttered in the wind, he punched the crocodile's abdomen again.
Swoosh!
This punch was not only extremely heavy, it also contained an unbreakable sharpness, it instantly pierced through the crocodile's body, its blood dyed the swamp red.
Taking out a black bag with golden threads, Ye Chen dug out the crocodile's pellet, and threw it into the bag along with the jade box containing the Golden Top Silver Snake Plant.
Tying the bag tightly around his waist, Ye Chen's body flashed, he headed deeper into the swamp.
Not long after, danger appeared again.
From the big trees on both sides of the swamp, dozens of snake-like birds with wings flew out. The strange birds let out hissing sounds, attacking towards Ye Chen from all directions.
"Rule the world!"
With a punch, an umbrella-shaped black light shrouded Ye Chen's figure. The terrifying strange birds seemed to have crashed into an invisible wall and were all bounced back. They were twisted by the force of the punch. Blood flowed from the corners of their mouths and their wings were broken. They fell into the swamp like rain and gradually sank.
"The Heavenly Dream Ancient Region is an ancient inheritance ground, the environment inside has been preserved from the ancient times, and the beasts inside are also ancient beasts, each and every one of them is incredibly powerful!"
According to the strength of the Demonic Qi, Ye Chen could easily tell that the crocodile was a Level 4 Demonic Beast, and the Horrifying Bird was a Level 3 Demonic Beast. However, compared to the Demonic Beasts outside, the Demonic Beasts here were at least 30% stronger. Their defense was exceptionally strong, and even a simple Tyrant Fist could not kill them.
Ye Chen had no idea how vast the swamp was. He had been walking for half an hour, but he still hadn't seen the edge of the swamp.
Along the way, countless Demonic Beasts had tried to attack him. Just a while ago, a calf-sized snail had spat out a mouthful of sticky liquid towards him. This sticky liquid was not only extremely sticky, but also contained a poisonous gas. If Ye Chen hadn't reacted fast enough and held his breath while dodging it, he would have been poisoned.
At last, this snail was beheaded by Ye Chen with a single sword attack. That was the first time he had used his sword in this swamp, one could easily imagine how powerful that snail was.
Stepping on a branch, Ye Chen stopped leaning forward and turned his head, looking at the scorched ground tens of meters away from him.
A broken stone monument stood on the ground, the words carved on it had already been blurred.
In front of the monument, an iron stick was stuck into the ground, only the back half of the stick, which was about a meter long, was exposed.
"Hm!"
Ye Chen's eyes lit up. The iron stick was emitting a faintly discernible spirit qi. He was sure that a normal weapon wouldn't have such an effect.
Could it be a Brilliant Weapon?
Although he liked swords, it didn't mean that he would ignore other Brilliant Weapons. In the market, a Low Rank Brilliant Weapon was worth at least a million gold taels. A slightly better one could be sold for two to three million gold taels. A Low Rank Brilliant Weapon like the Air Splitter Blade could even be sold for four to five million gold taels.
Using the Crane Shadow Steps, Ye Chen's figure disappeared from the branch. When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the broken stone monument.
Reaching out his hand to grab the iron stick, Ye Chen pulled it out with all his might.
Boom!
A scarlet red flame soared into the sky, burning the big trees on the side into ashes.
This was not an iron stick, but a pitch-black iron spear. It was two meters long, and the body of the spear had a mysterious spiral pattern. The edge of the spear was quadrangular, and there were grooves between the edges. At first glance, one would think that there was a spiral flame burning on the tip of the iron stick. It looked natural.
"A Low Rank Great Spear, good stuff!"
Ye Chen could feel that there was a burning Qi flowing in the iron spear. As long as he slightly pushed his Zhen Qi, this burning Qi would burst out and kill his enemies. However, compared to the Tiger Head Great Blade in his storage ring and Lynch's Air Splitter Blade, it was slightly weaker. Great Weapons were called Brilliant Weapons because they came with their own power. For example, the Tiger Head Great Blade contained Blade Qi, which could be used by Mortal Realm warriors. As for Lynch's Air Splitter Blade, it was probably the same. This Low Rank Great Spear contained the power of fire, which was undoubtedly the best weapon for those who trained in fire Zhen Qi.
Holding the iron spear, Ye Chen frowned.
Such a huge iron spear, where should he keep it? He couldn't just hold it in his hand all the time.
It was so inconvenient to not have a storage ring.
Ye Chen shook his head and forced a smile.
Thousands of meters away, four or five disciples from different martial institutions saw the flame in front of them. Their eyes lit up, and they rushed over without hesitation.
"Someone is coming."
Ye Chen, who was about to leave, froze. After a dozen breaths, five disciples from different martial institutions appeared around him. They were all from different martial institutions from different countries. Each of them was staring at the low rank great spear in his hand. The greed in their eyes was self-evident.
"Brat, put down the spear."
"Cut off one of your arms, and I will spare your life."
"Such a treasure, how could you get it? You asked for it."
The five of them slowly approached, trying to get the Low Rank Great Spear first.
Ye Chen sneered. These five people were all peak level Late Condensing Reality Realm warriors. Judging from their Qi, three of them were Childe level warriors, and the other two were Childe level warriors.
"If you want the great spear, you will have to die first."
There was no killing intent, no evil Qi. Ye Chen had a sharp spirit, an unbreakable sharp spirit.
"You are looking for death!"
The disciple closest to Ye Chen made his move. He raised his hand and threw out a palm attack. A millstone-sized Zhen Qi palm pressed towards Ye Chen.
These were not worthy of his sword attack. Ye Chen held the iron spear and stabbed it out.
Whoosh!
The red flame burned through the Zhen Qi palm and hit his neck.
Pap!
His head flew out, and the place where it was cut off was burnt black.
"He has a Low Rank Great Spear. Let's attack together."
The other four were startled and shouted, trying to put on a brave front.
"You are asking for death!"
He threw out a Back Spear attack. Layers of spear shadows appeared, like a mountain range. It was Ye Chen's Lone Peak of Thirteen Swords, using the Mountain Range Sword Art.
The martial disciple who attacked from behind had not even gotten close to Ye Chen, but already had dozens of burnt holes on his body. The fatal one was on his forehead, and half of his skull had been blown off.
After killing a martial disciple with one spear attack, Ye Chen did not even take a breath. He swung his spear horizontally, and the red flame exploded, landing on the left side of the other martial disciple's waist.
Crack! That martial disciple's body was cut in half, and fell into the swamp.
"Run! This guy is not a normal Late Condensing Reality Realm warrior!" At this moment, the remaining two people finally understood that Ye Chen was not someone they could mess with. Normally, a warrior with a Low Rank Great Weapon would be able to fight against two people at most, and that would be the limit. It would be impossible to kill three people at once, and that would only be possible if one's own fighting power was equally powerful.
But it was too late to run now.
One of them was too slow, and his head was blown off by Ye Chen. The other one was already hundreds of meters away. Before he could even feel lucky, he felt a burning sensation in his chest. He looked down, and saw that the spear had pierced through his chest, nailing him to a big tree.
The big tree was burning, and the fire spread everywhere.
Walking over and pulling out the iron spear, Ye Chen thought to himself, 'To me, Childe-level power is not enough anymore. You can only blame your bad luck.'
Instead of leaving immediately, Ye Chen suddenly turned around.
"It's time to show yourself! Friend! "
Shoo!
A human silhouette jumped out and landed on a rock in the middle of the swamp.
"Not bad, with a Low Rank Great Spear, you managed to kill five disciples from other martial institutions at the same level. If possible, I don't want to kill you. But you have to cut off one of your own arms. As for the Great Spear, it will be my, Qiu Heng's, trophy. What do you think?" The young man was about twenty-one or twenty-two years old. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a strong evil vibe coming from his body. A poisonous snake next to him had just shown its head, but it was immediately kicked in half by him.
Killing a Rank 3 Ancient Beast in a second, he was very powerful!
Ye Chen could tell that his opponent was not simple. In the Heavenly Dream Ancient Region, a Rank 3 Ancient Beast's defense was extremely strong. Even his Tyrant Fist could not kill it instantly. But his opponent was able to kill it so easily. If he was not mistaken, this person's power was close to the last Hidden Dragon Rank warriors.
"You?"
If it were before, Ye Chen would not have the confidence to win against him. But now, things were different.
The young man sneered, "In the last Hidden Dragon Rank, I was ranked seventy-five. Unfortunately, I was only in the top seventy-two. But if you compare me to a normal peak-level Late Condensing Reality Realm warrior, you will die a horrible death. I can kill a bunch of those people easily."
"Do you want to live or die? Make your choice."
Clang!
The iron spear stabbed into the ground. Ye Chen pulled out the Hidden Cloud Sword and said, "I will kill you with one sword attack."
"Ah, why are there so many people who want to die? Don't worry, I won't let you die right away. I will tear off your limbs and stick them on a tree."
While saying those creepy words, Qiu Heng's right foot lightly tapped on the rock. Puff! The rock exploded, and he had already jumped towards Ye Chen. While he was still in the air, his sharp leg power had already cut a few big trees near Ye Chen in half. The cut was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been carefully polished. Compared to him, Shi Potian and the others were not even on the same level. This Qiu Heng was unbelievably powerful.
"One sword attack!"
Ye Chen did not react at all. He slightly shook his head and casually threw out a sword attack.
"What's going on? I can see my back with my head. " Qiu Heng felt that his body was moving further and further away. He could see his back, but his target had already put his sword back into its scabbard and turned around. That strange feeling made him panic.
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