The moment he stepped through the door, Zhan Chen felt his vision blur and his head spin. He forced himself to stay awake and be on guard against any danger that might appear at any time. By the time he came back to his senses, he had already appeared on a snowy field.
He quickly looked around and found that there was no one around him except for the white snow. He was shocked. "What's going on? Didn't I enter this Secret Realm with the team earlier? Then where did everyone else go? "
After thinking for a while, he had a guess. The door that he had entered not only sent them into the Secret Territory, but the teleportation was random. In other words, the disciples who entered the Secret Territory would be sent to different areas.
This way, even if the people who entered the Secret Territory one after the other, they might appear at different ends of the Secret Territory. This would explain why there was no one around him.
"It seems that it won't be so easy to meet Wang Yin. But it doesn't matter. Everyone will eventually gather at the Real Martial Temple. Unless that bastard is unlucky and dies on the way … Wang Yin, don't die too quickly. Let me deal with him!" Zhan Chen prayed in his heart that he could kill his enemy with his own hands.
"The most important thing now is to confirm my location so that I can determine the direction of the Real Martial Temple!" Zhan Chen thought quietly.
After some exploration, he finally confirmed his approximate location. The Secret Territory of the Real Martial Temple was very vast and the geographical distribution was very regular. With the Central Temple as the center, it was roughly divided into four parts: the desert, the ocean, the forest, and the polar region.
The area where he was located was the most edge of the polar region, the snowfield area. Now, he had to rush to the center and reach the Real Martial Temple before the last month. This was because the gate of the temple would only open in the last month of the Secret Territory's opening. He had about two months to travel.
He identified the direction and ran forward. The polar region was abnormally cold. From time to time, there would be a heavy snowfall, covering the ground with a thick layer of snow.
Every step he took, he would step into the deep snow and then pull his feet out of the snow. It was extremely difficult to move forward, and this was not the only reason why he had trouble …
As he climbed up a slope, Zhan Chen suddenly became alert and held the Tiger Roar Sword in his hand. As expected, he felt a movement in the snow behind him. A black shadow darted out from the snow and pounced towards his back.
Zhan Chen quickly dodged to the side. When he took a closer look, he found that the attacker was a snow-white lizard-like monster. It was three meters long and covered with a layer of hard cuticle scales. On top of its head, a pair of big eyes stared at Zhan Chen, exuding a greedy light. This beast was obviously treating him as a delicious meal.
Zhan Chen immediately recognized it. This was a top rank second rank ice-type monster – the Dragon tongue lizard. Its most threatening attack was its tongue and it had the strength that was comparable to a Martial Master.
He could not underestimate the attacker. He hurriedly prepared. At this moment, the Dragon Tongue Lizard attacked! It opened its ugly mouth and a long tongue shot out like a sharp sword towards Zhan Chen's body.
Zhan Chen wanted to jump away, but he found that he could not move his feet. What was going on? It turned out that the snow under his feet was restricting his movements.
At this time, the tongue had arrived. He had no choice but to raise his sword in front of his chest. With a loud "dang" sound, Zhan Chen felt a huge force coming from his hand, almost causing his Tiger Roar Sword to fall out of his hand. He was shocked: "This thing, it's so strong!"
The tongue that was shot out was quickly retracted back into the Dragon Snake Lizard's mouth. However, before Zhan Chen could catch his breath, it shot out its tongue again. Zhan Chen had no choice but to roll on the ground to avoid the attack …
Just like that, the two of them fought for a few rounds. Zhan Chen felt very aggrieved. He started to curse this godforsaken environment. If this was on flat ground, he would have sent this bastard to heaven long ago. Why would he need to go through so much trouble?
He thought, "This can't go on. The Dragon Tongue Lizard has obviously adapted to the snowy environment. It is agile and has a long tongue that is very threatening. I can't get close to it easily. Looks like I have to use sword techniques to decide the winner!"
Therefore, he started to concentrate his vital energy in his hand. After dodging another long tongue attack, Zhan Chen raised the Tiger Roar Sword and swung it at the beast. "Golden Ray Cut!"
A ray of platinum sword Qi flashed past. The Dragon Snake Lizard's body froze in an instant. Then, a line of blood appeared from the top of its head and slowly extended to its tail.
This sword actually split it into two halves!
When Zhan Chen saw that the power of his Golden Ray Cut had become so strong, he was also in a trance. It took him a long time to wake up. He seemed to have realized something. "This is probably the result of my one year of cultivation. Although my strength hasn't increased significantly, my combat power is not the same as before."
He walked forward and looked at the corpse of the Dragon Tongue Lizard. He thought to himself, "Fortunately, it is only a second rank demonic beast. If it was a third rank demonic beast, it would be troublesome."
It was said that there was a restriction in the True Martial Secret Territory to limit the level of demonic beasts. Even so, the strongest demonic beast could reach the primary third rank, which was close to the strength of a Revered Martial Artist. Even an elite disciple like him, who was ranked in the top, would not be able to deal with it alone.
After that, Zhan Chen cleaned up the corpse and took out an amber Demon Core. He couldn't help but grin. "A rare second rank ice attribute Demon Core. It must be worth a lot of money. The True Martial Secret Territory really contains a huge amount of wealth."
For the next half a month, he quickly traveled on the snowy field and killed more than a dozen demonic beasts one after another. He had gained a lot. On this day, he finally arrived at the end of the snowy field. He saw a vast pine forest lying in front of him.
Zhan Chen secretly raised his guard. "I'm afraid the danger in the forest is even greater than in the snowy field. Furthermore, as I get closer to my destination, I'm afraid I'll encounter some cultivators from other sects."
As expected, on the third day after he entered the forest, he unexpectedly encountered a group of people. There were four of them. Two of them had reached the Martial Master Perfection, while the other two were Advanced Martial Masters. They were all wearing the clothes of the Huanggang Sect. When they saw Zhan Chen, they rushed forward and surrounded him.
Zhan Chen glanced at them and felt that they were unfamiliar. It seemed that they were not the representatives who had participated in the Mistwind Grand Ceremony. Their strength must be average. He asked, "Why have you stopped me?"
The person in the lead smiled and said, "Sir, you are unlucky to have met the four of us. If you know what's good for you, you'll obediently take off your Qiankun Bag and hand it over to me." As he spoke, his eyes stared at the Qiankun Bag at Zhan Chen's waist, revealing a greedy expression.
Zhan Chen looked at them and slowly replied, "What if I say no?"
"Hehe, there are really people who are not afraid of death. There are four of us. Even if you are a dragon, you'd still have to obediently kneel down."
"There's no point in talking. You guys better make your move."
Seeing that Zhan Chen was not being tactful, they all drew their weapons. The person in the lead even more arrogantly shouted, "Brat, it's too late for regrets. We'll send you to the underworld now. Brothers, attack! "
The four of them raised their weapons and pounced towards Zhan Chen. They all had extraordinary skills. After all, they were the elites of the Huanggang Sect. If it had been an elite disciple at the Martial Master Perfection, he would have been flustered and would have been forced to retreat.
However, today, they had encountered Zhan Chen! He shouted, "Golden Body of Daluo, condense for me!"
That dark golden Vital Energy armor was once again worn on his body. The four weapons landed on the Vital Energy armor, but they were unable to break through its defense. For a moment, the four of them were stunned. They had never encountered such a situation before. It was also the first time they had seen a defensive martial skill.
"Golden Light Sword!" Taking advantage of their hesitation, Zhan Chen's Tiger Roar Sword struck like lightning, charging towards the expert at the Martial Master Perfection.
A golden light flashed, and that person looked at Zhan Chen in shock. He took a few steps back and subconsciously covered his throat. At this moment, the other three were shocked to discover that blood was spurting out from his throat. They could not help but call out in unison, "Senior Brother Pang!"
However, Senior Brother Pang could no longer hear what they were saying. He fell on his back and breathed his last. He died with his eyes wide open.
"Who exactly are you?" The remaining Huanggang Sect disciple, who was a Great Perfection Martial Master, asked.
"My name is Zhan Chen."
"Zhan Chen? Could it be the person who obtained first place in the Misty Wind Grand Ceremony? "
"That's right."
"Quick, run!" After the three heard of Zhan Chen's name, they did not say anything else and turned to flee.
"Those who kill will always be killed by others! Do you think you can escape? " Zhan Chen sneered. Following which, he moved his feet and executed the Jadelight Incantation. He chased after the remaining expert at the Martial Master Perfection.
That person was scared out of his wits and tried to escape. However, it was all in vain. He did not have a Profound Level Movement Technique like Zhan Chen. Thus, he was quickly caught up to.
"Die!" Zhan Chen's sword flew up and pounced towards the person's back. With a "Puchi" sound, the Tiger Roar Sword pierced through the person's heart.
Now that the enemy who posed the greatest threat to him had been taken care of, he appeared even calmer. He casually picked up the Qiankun Sack of the two people lying on the ground and chased after the other two.
A Martial Master Perfection expert with the help of a High Level Movement Technique could easily catch up to a High Level Martial Master. Not long after, Zhan Chen caught up to the two and killed the third person.
What surprised him was that the last person stopped in his tracks and turned his head to beg for mercy in fear, "Senior Brother Zhan Chen, don't kill me!"
Zhan Chen said coldly, "It's useless to say anything now. When you attacked me, you should have thought about the consequences. Furthermore, we already have a grudge. If I don't kill you, I can't guarantee that you won't plot against me in the future."
After saying this, he raised the Tiger Roar Sword in his hand and wanted to slash at that person.
That person was scared out of his wits. In a moment of desperation, he shouted, "Wait! I know a secret! "
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