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Chapter 1301

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"Go," Chen Zong said calmly as he retracted his right foot.

Gui Yi was stunned. He thought he was going to die. After he told Chen Zong everything, he only wanted to die quickly.

"You're really letting me go?" Gui Yi asked in surprise. Chen Zong ignored him. Gui Yi smiled and said, "I won't be grateful to you if you let me go. On the contrary, if I have the chance, I won't hesitate to kill you."

"Then only death awaits you." Chen Zong's answer was very direct.

He let Gui Yi go this time because Gui Yi gave him a lot of information. Although Gui Yi was ruthless, he wasn't a weakling.

Moreover, with Gui Yi's strength, he wouldn't be a threat to Chen Zong.

"Maybe, but I can't be merciful here. Otherwise, I'll only get myself killed," Gui Yi said as his body flashed and turned into a gust of wind, quickly distancing himself from Chen Zong.

"Merciful." Chen Zong couldn't help but smile.

Of course, he might be merciful to those who came to the Evil Rain Secret Land earlier. However, Chen Zong didn't feel anything special.

He didn't kill for the sake of killing.

However, now that he understood the situation, he had to kill some people in order to leave the Evil Rain Secret Land as soon as possible.

Because only by killing people could he obtain the Evil Rain Mark.

One hundred marks!

Including the mark he had, he had to kill ninety-nine people. Of course, he might not need to use it. For example, the person he killed might have many Evil Rain Marks.

"I don't have anything now. I need to get a sword first," Chen Zong said to himself.

He practiced the sword and almost all his strength was in the sword. There was a big difference in strength between having a sword and not having a sword.

Moreover, a normal sword wouldn't be enough. It couldn't withstand his super spiritual power.

It had to be at least a ninth-grade spiritual weapon.

An eighth-grade spiritual weapon would be too difficult.

Suddenly, Chen Zong had a thought. Since when did eighth-grade or ninth-grade spiritual weapons become insignificant to him? Not long ago, he was still happy to get a fourth-grade spiritual weapon.

Soon, it started drizzling again.

This place was called the Rain Fiend Mystic Realm precisely because of the frequent rain.

"That's right. This kid can actually defeat a low-level Half-Saint with ease. In terms of talent level, he should be a Marquis, and a relatively strong one at that."

"So what? A soft-hearted woman won't live long." The two black-robed men in the monitoring room stared at the scene on the mirror. Although they could not hear the sound, they could see that Chen Zong clearly had the opportunity to kill the other party but let him go. They said disdainfully.

Among the Black Fiends, being soft-hearted was the greatest taboo.

It was not only the Black Fiend, but also the other dark forces.

Ruthlessness was one of the essential conditions for the dark forces to be able to survive and grow stronger under the pursuit and suppression of the righteous forces.

Those who were not ruthless enough would either die in the hands of the cultivators from the dark forces or the cultivators from the righteous forces.

"Why don't we bet on whether or not this kid can walk out of the Fiendish Rain Mystic Realm?" A black-robed man suggested.

"Alright. In that case, let's bet one Heaven Primary Elixir," another black-robed man said.

"One elixir …" The black-robed man who suggested the bet was shocked. "No, no, no. At most 50 Earth Primary Elixirs."

"50 Earth Primary Elixirs it is." The black-robed man who suggested one Heaven Primary Elixir did not mind. In fact, one Heaven Primary Elixir was indeed a high price for them.

Even 50 Earth Primary Elixirs was not a small amount.

Wealth was often related to strength. It was relative.

A strong strength would have more wealth. A weak strength would have more wealth. It was a sin for a weak strength to have more wealth.



The Fiendish Rain Mystic Realm was not small. Chen Zong flew forward alone while paying attention to the consumption of his strength.

It was difficult to find things to replenish one's strength here. For example, elixirs were almost non-existent.

Therefore, he had to pay attention to the consumption of his strength at all times. He had to slowly absorb the Qi of Heaven and Earth in the air to replenish himself. He had to do his best to ensure that his essence, Qi, and spirit were always in peak condition.

It was very difficult to replenish one's strength here. Although one could maintain one's life without eating, one had to consider the consumption of other things.

Chen Zong pondered for a while and was surprised.

This Black Fiend's method of nurturing new blood was really very strict and also very scary.

As a dark force, they would not appear in the light often like the cultivators of the righteous forces. They knew how to hide and so on. These were all abilities that they had to master. They also had to learn how to face all kinds of harsh environments to ensure that they could survive better in harsh environments. Even in desperate situations, they had to think of all ways to survive.

They were ruthless to others and ruthless to themselves.

It was as if they were calculating carefully, using every cent to the extreme.

In the gray sky, a ray of light appeared and attracted Chen Zong's attention. It also attracted the attention of the other people in the Fiendish Rain Mystic Realm.

"That's … the delivery of resources." Chen Zong was instantly delighted.

Everyone who entered the Fiendish Rain Mystic Realm would have their storage rings, weapons, and so on taken away. Everyone was thrown into the mystic realm empty-handed. In this way, those who cultivated palm techniques, fist techniques, finger techniques, and leg techniques would have an advantage. On the other hand, those who cultivated weapons would lose their advantage.

However, it was not always like that.

In the Fiendish Rain Mystic Realm, there were weapons. However, whether one could obtain a weapon depended on luck.

However, the weapons in the mystic realm were more ordinary weapons.

If one wanted to obtain a more powerful weapon, there was only one way, and that was through the delivery of resources.

The delivery of resources was irregular and there was no pattern to it.

It might be released once every few days, once every ten days, or even once every month or more.

The resources delivered were not singular. Sometimes it was weapons, sometimes it could be one or a few types, sometimes it could be elixirs, and so on.

However, no one knew what kind of resources would be delivered this time.

According to Gui Yi, every time the resources were delivered, it would attract a group of people and a life-and-death battle would break out. A group of people would die and someone would snatch the resources before it would end.

The strong would survive, and the weak would die. This was the iron law.

"No matter what kind of resources it is, I should at least take a look. Perhaps it will be useful to me," Chen Zong said to himself. Using his movement technique, he quickly flew towards the source of the light.

"The new resources are all mine." A bald young man grinned. His eyes shone with a terrifying cold light. He took a step forward and dashed forward like a fierce tiger in the mountains. His speed was astonishing and his aura was fierce.

"I hope this batch of resources is useful." A young man in a blood-red robe said coldly. His body was surrounded by a scarlet mist. His entire body seemed to be weightless as he floated forward like a gust of wind.

"The new resources and the people who go will all die in my hands." The young man, who had a scar on his face that almost split his face into two, licked his lips. His long and narrow eyes shone with an extremely terrifying aura. The scar seemed to be even more ferocious and terrifying. It was like a red centipede that was wriggling. A glance at it would make a timid person cry and faint.

With a boom, the beam of light fell like a meteor and bombarded the ground of the Evil Rain Secret Land. It directly blasted a hole and caused the ground to shake.

A pitch-black box was embedded in the hole.

Kacha Kacha Kacha Kacha Kacha, the black square metal box slowly opened, and several rays of light shot out.

"The three items are all mine." The person who arrived first did not hesitate. He immediately took a step forward with an even faster speed. His body was like lightning as he approached the three items that were emitting various colors of light. He grabbed with his hand, intending to grab the three items and quickly leave the place.

However, when he approached the three items and was about to grab them, a terrifying aura shot over from afar.

It was an extremely intense and cold beam of light that tore through the sky like an icy bolt of lightning. It pierced through the layers of rain and shot over.

It was fast, ruthless, and accurate!

The expression of the person who arrived first to take the three items changed drastically. Without any hesitation, he gave up the three items and used his body movement technique to the extreme. He left behind a few afterimages and quickly dodged to the side.

The cold beam of light pierced through all the afterimages. The terrifying power contained in the beam of light shattered all the afterimages.

With a boom, the cold lightning-like beam of light hit the grass and instantly exploded. The terrifying power spread out in all directions and shattered countless dark green grass in all directions. The explosion created a hole that was a few meters wide.

The Evil Rain Secret Land's restrictive power was very strong. It could create a hole that was a few meters wide. Its power was extraordinary.

In the distance, a young man in silver armor held a silver longbow. He drew the bow again. There was no arrow, but a beam of light condensed and stretched on it. It turned into a sharp arrow of light that aimed at the previous target and shot out again.

"If you want to stop me, I'll kill you first." The person who arrived first shouted angrily and turned into a gust of wind. His body moved erratically as he quickly rushed toward the other party.

He dodged the other party's arrow of light and quickly closed in.

The third arrow of light condensed again, but it did not shoot out. Instead, it slowly adjusted and moved. The person with the bow had a cold expression. His eyes were cold and sharp, filled with killing intent.

In this place, it was either kill or be killed. He was prepared and prepared.

100 meters!

That person was already within 100 meters and was constantly closing in.

To the person with the bow, it would be disadvantageous if the other party got close to him.

50 meters!

The killing intent on the other party's face was very clear. The killing intent in his eyes was also very strong.

He loosened his fingers and the arrow of light shot out at an astonishing speed. It swept across the sky like a bolt of lightning and covered a short distance of 50 meters in an instant.

That person's pupils contracted rapidly. However, at the most critical moment, he suddenly moved his body and narrowly avoided the arrow of light. His heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Dangerous. It was extremely dangerous in an instant. However, he had avoided it. The distance between them was constantly closing. In less than a breath's time, he would be able to close in and kill the other party.

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