In a desolate area of the Fiendish Demon Battlefield:
Black clouds shrouded the land, thunder clouds surged, the air was filled with miasma, not a single blade of grass grew on the ground, crushed stones stood in great numbers, and in the distance were undulating mountains.
Occasionally, Fiendish Demons roared ferociously as they came from the mountains to a forbidden land of the Fiendish Demon Battlefield.
The environment was vile and demons were everywhere. Very few people walked out alive, and there were no fortuitous opportunities within.
Other than Demons, there were more Demons. However, to some people, cruel and brutal Demons were the best opportunity.
At this moment, the plain of rubble was filled with rows and rows of demon corpses. There was no end to them.
Many of them had even been eroded by the wind, leaving only their skeletons exposed.
Amidst the strong winds, a tall and sturdy figure holding a saber dripping with blood was looking into the distance.
A peak Major Primal Core Fiendish Demon had just fallen before him. Wounds covered this Fiendish Demon's body, and it was not wearing any armor at all.
Crackle!
Lightning flickered around his body, giving off crisp sounds in the air.
This person was none other than the Purple Flame Sect's Shangguan Lei, the strongest true inheritor of the Black Cave Mountain.
Xiao Chen looked into the distance. In the extremely distant sky, the Dao Might was chaotic, stirring up winds and clouds. A tyrannical aura swept through the entire Fiendish Demon Battlefield.
"Dao Soldiers appear!"
Shock flashed in Shangguan Lei's eyes. In the entire Fiendish Demon Battlefield, no one had managed to take away a Dao Tool in the past one thousand years.
A moment later, he grinned, making people feel that it was exceptionally scary.
Master's teachings were indeed correct. Temper yourself in peace and constantly surpass yourself. Opportunities will always appear on their own.
While he was in the Fiendish Demon Battlefield, Xiao Chen had to improve every day. Otherwise, he would have to endure the pain of lightning corroding his heart. That kind of pain was enough to make one wish they were dead. After trying it once, they would never want to try it a second time.
Hence, when Xiao Chen came to the Fiendish Demon Battlefield, he did not seek out any fortuitous encounters, completely immersed in killing Fiendish Demons.
He enjoyed the thrill of the hot-bloodedness brought by the battle between life and death. Unknowingly, Xiao Chen's strength had risen to peak Major Primal Core Realm, only one step away from the Cloud Sea Realm.
Shangguan Lei smiled coldly. He was determined to obtain this Dao Tool that appeared.
Sou sou sou!
As Xiao Chen stepped on the corpses strewn all over the place, he moved one kilometer with each step, heading for the Ten Thousand Weapon Pavilion. Eventually, his speed increased.
With every step he took, a corpse would be crushed and dust would spread everywhere.
…
In the Ten Thousand Flower Garden, he relied on his own strength and the folding fan left behind by his master. In this place, Wang Yueming swept through all directions, and no one could contend against him.
The huge garden was almost completely occupied by him. All kinds of exotic flowers, rare herbs, natural treasures, almost everything that could be found was found by him.
If there were some places that were truly too dangerous and impossible to enter, the harvest would be even more astonishing.
When something strange happened in the Ten Thousand Weapon Pavilion, he sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly opened his eyes.
A trace of doubt appeared on his handsome and refined face. "Dao Soldier?"
To think that there really was someone who obtained a Dao Tool. That was originally Xiao Chen's next destination. Who knew that someone would get there first?
Xiao Chen had already heard about the difficulty of obtaining a Dao Tool from his predecessors. One could not obtain one just by having sufficient strength.
It was as difficult as ascending to heaven!
Originally, he wanted to sweep through the Ten Thousand Flower Garden and refine the exotic flowers, rare herbs, and natural treasures he obtained.
When his strength improved again, he would be absolutely confident of subduing a Dao Tool.
Who knew …
"However, that's fine. It might be easier to obtain in your hands."
Wang Yueming smiled faintly, revealing heavy confidence. Then, he slowly opened the folding fan in his hand and soared into the air.
Thousands of flowers looked very beautiful, competing with each other in beauty.
As the fresh flowers danced, Xiao Chen moved through the hundreds of flowers. Not a single leaf touched him, looking indescribably elegant and free. "Bang! Bang!
Bang! "
The Profound Light Temple's Zhen Yuan was publicly recognized as the strongest existence in the three blessed lands.
Zhen Yuan's choice was the same as the Purple Flame Sect's Shangguan Lei's, tempering himself among the Fiendish Demons and not searching for fortuitous encounters.
Zhen Yuan bared his upper body. His bronze-colored muscles looked like they were painted gold as he fought an intense battle among the Fiendish Demons.
When Zhen Yuan attacked, he gave off a Buddhist light, appearing ferocious and tyrannical.
The chest of the Fiendish Demon that Zhen Yuan punched cracked like broken rocks, revealing an expression of extreme pain.
Zhen Yuan's Fist Technique was completely different from the Buddhist sect's Martial Techniques, a mixture of real and fake.
His moves were bold and bold, complementing his Indestructible Iron Body that he had cultivated to an extremely high level. Zhen Yuan, who was surrounded by the Fiendish Demons, appeared exceptionally relaxed. His expression was as calm as still water, not showing any joy or anger.
"Dao Tool!"
When Zhen Yuan sensed the mysterious phenomenon caused by the Ten Thousand Weapon Pavilion, he frowned slightly, revealing a grave expression.
He was not very interested in the Dao Tool. Instead, he was thinking about something else.
A Dao Tool did not appear for a thousand years. Once it did, it would definitely be exceptionally precious. It would definitely cause a chain reaction, triggering a huge storm.
"Is there going to be a change in the Fiendish Demon Battlefield?"
While Zhen Yuan felt doubtful, the many Fiendish Demons surged with killing Qi, taking advantage of this opportunity to charge over.
"Boom!"
Zhen Yuan punched the ground, and a golden fist light shot out. Buddhist Might erupted, and a huge swastika appeared on the ground.
The Fiendish Demons charging at Zhen Yuan got blasted away, their flesh and blood flying everywhere. However, under the illumination of the Buddhist light, they were purified on the spot.
When the Fiendish Demons landed, only rows of peaceful corpses remained.
After making up his mind, Zhen Yuan leaped into the air and rushed in the direction of the Ten Thousand Weapon Pavilion.
"Whoosh!" Suddenly, the dust on the ground sank. A huge Buddhist swastika appeared on the flat ground, looking like it had existed since ancient times.
Xiao Chen, who had not gone far from the Ten Thousand Weapon Pavilion, did not know that he had startled the top geniuses of the three blessed lands.
Even if he knew, he would not have time to care.
At this moment, the scarlet Dao light that suddenly appeared above the Ten Thousand Weapon Pavilion entered the Tyrant Saber, making it exceptionally heavy.
The Tyrant Saber's Movement Technique was significantly affected. The mysterious phenomenon startled the cultivators of the various sects near the Ten Thousand Weapon Pavilion.
This was especially so in that moment earlier. The sky had turned dark, and only that scarlet Dao light encased the Tyrant Saber.
Everyone knew that the Dao Tool was in Xiao Chen's hands.
As far as the eye could see, there were figures moving in all directions, all of them leaping towards his location.
After all, this was the Fiendish Demon Battlefield. The level of space was different. No one dared to fly continuously.
Xiao Chen did not need to sense it to sense that there were no blind spots. No matter where he went, he would run into people.
As long as he encountered some obstruction or delay, he would be surrounded. At that time, even if he was very capable, only death would await him.
Furthermore, Xiao Chen's internal injuries were severe, and he was not even ten percent of his peak strength.
Earlier, he had charged out of the Ten Thousand Weapon Pavilion in an incredibly dangerous manner. Then, he ran into such a situation. Xiao Chen wanted to cry, but no tears came out. That beam of light really did him in.
Brat … you are really incredible. To think that you dared to play with yourself so ruthlessly and still not die. This is truly a miracle.
Suddenly, a voice rang out in Xiao Chen's mind, making the somewhat despairing Xiao Chen rejoice.
The Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor's remnant soul!
The mysterious dragon seal hidden in the 9-Star Primal Core, the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor's remnant soul sitting cross-legged, spoke at this crucial moment.
Senior, when did you wake up?
When you broke through to the Primal Core Realm, I woke up automatically. Originally, I wanted to teach you some things. When I saw you fighting for the Dao Tool, I did not startle you. Your performance is pretty good. If it is not what I love, what is the use of it? A man should have the air of a man!
"Senior overpraises me. Does Senior have a way to quickly recover from my body's injuries?"
Xiao Chen asked in anticipation. If he were not injured, no one would be able to stop him from leaving this Fiendish Demon Battlefield if he wanted to.
How did he end up in a situation where even a group of ants could surround and kill him?
"Haha! Do you think I'm a deity? Dozens of Great Dao Energies intertwined. You already have the blessing of the Blue Dragon bloodline by not dying. Yet, you want to recover quickly? How naive. "
The Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor's emotionless words immediately dashed Xiao Chen's dreams.
"I cannot help you recover from your injuries. However, I can help you absorb the Great Dao Energy in your body. However, you have to find a place to treat your injuries quickly. Don't overdo it. Otherwise, you will really end up crippled. "
After all, the Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor carried the hope of the Blue Dragon bloodline. He could not leave Xiao Chen to die. This was the greatest help he could offer.
"Alright!"
The Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor could absorb all the Great Dao Energies that made Xiao Chen uncomfortable, preventing him from driving his Veritable Essence Energy.
At the very least, his injuries would not worsen, and he could recover twenty to thirty percent of his strength.
With the Tyrant Saber in his hand, Xiao Chen would have some hope of escaping.
"Whoosh!"
The Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor's remnant soul moved at lightning speed. A vast suction came from the dragon seal.
The dozens of Great Dao Energies in Xiao Chen's body flew uncontrollably to the dragon roar hidden in his Primal Core.
"Ah!"
Xiao Chen could not help crying out in pain. It felt like dozens of sharp knives were moving around in his body. It was not something that ordinary people could endure.
Xiao Chen let out a soft cry. Then, he gritted his teeth and stopped screaming. He picked up the Tyrant Saber in a direction with fewer people and quickly ran over.
"Alright, good luck to you from now on."
The Blood-Soaked Dragon Emperor's weak voice came from the dragon roar. Xiao Chen immediately felt much more relaxed.
At the very least, he could circulate his Veritable Essence Energy slightly. His meridians were no longer blocked by the Great Dao Energy.
However, the injuries to his meridians had not healed yet, so he did not dare to use his Veritable Essence Energy rashly. If he used too much force, he might end up killing himself. Right now, his body simply could not withstand too much damage.
"Xiao Chen!"
"It's really him!"
"Is that a Dao Tool?"
Just at this moment, seven or eight people appeared in front and coincidentally met with Xiao Chen. All of them showed pleasant surprise on their faces.
There was one peak Minor Primal Core cultivator, four middle-stage Minor Primal Core cultivators, and three early-stage Minor Primal Core cultivators. All of them were core disciples of Rank 3 sects.
With one glance, Xiao Chen figured out the other party's strength. He did not hesitate to make the first move. "Ka ca!
Ka ca! "
The heavy Tyrant Saber struck the people who spoke and knocked them back, causing them to vomit blood.
In one exchange, Xiao Chen tore an opening. While his companions were still stunned, he flew away.
"Damn! After him!"
Relying on the Tyrant Saber's sudden increase in weight and the horrifying Dao Might, Xiao Chen dragged his injured body forward without stopping, charging forward.
"True inheritors?"
After clearing five stages, Xiao Chen's face sank. As he looked at the people blocking his way, he frowned.
No matter which sect's true inheritors it was, they would not be able to obtain victory in a short time.
As long as these true inheritors paused for a moment, they would be able to delay for a moment, and the large group of pursuers would immediately surround them. "Dong! Dong!
Dong! "
Who knew how many people had gathered behind him? However, the heavy footsteps and the trembling of the ground told Xiao Chen that danger had not left.
"Hand over the Dao Tool, and I'll let you go."
The person who arrived showed a cautious expression, not revealing any openings. He was also very careful when facing the injured Xiao Chen, not giving him any opportunities.
"That's impossible!"
The saber was the dignity of a bladesman. If one lost their dignity, what was the point of living?
Xiao Chen showed a determined expression as he raised the Tyrant Saber and charged forward. If there was still a chance, he would not give up.
"You are seeking death!"
When that true inheritor saw that Xiao Chen still dared to charge over, he smiled coldly and prepared to kill Xiao Chen.
"Pu ci!"
Suddenly, a white afterimage appeared behind that true inheritor. Caught off guard, a scarlet light appeared on that true inheritor's neck. In the next moment, blood spurted out, and he fell over.
When the white afterimage appeared, it was the young cat-eared girl that Xiao Chen had parted ways with. Now, she suddenly appeared again.
"Come with me."
Right after the true inheritor spoke, the young cat-eared girl turned into a white cat and ran in front, leading the way.
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