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Chapter 1327

Words:2714Update:22/11/04 01:25:12

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Chen Zong's response was neither soft nor hard, neither servile nor overbearing. He admitted that it was necessary to follow the rules here, but he also refuted that Liu Chengkong had listened to the slander of a villain and came here.

In an instant, it was a verbal confrontation.

Liu Chengde, who had been called a villain, did not react.

"Whether it is slander or not, I have my own judgment. But as a guest, you hurt my Liu family members. What you did was a provocation to my Liu family. Today, I will see what you can do." Liu Chengkong smiled slightly, but his eyes became colder and colder. His words were not as peaceful as before, but were filled with a trace of shocking coldness and sharpness.

An astonishing aura also diffused from Liu Chengkong's body. It was like a heavenly knife, splitting the sky and pointing directly at Chen Zong.

Liu Chengkong found that he had not gained any advantage in this verbal confrontation, so he did not intend to continue. He had come here to teach this person a lesson.

"Take my blade!" His voice sounded like a muffled thunder in the sky, shaking all directions and roaring hurricanes. Liu Chengde was delighted and quickly retreated to avoid being affected.

As soon as Liu Chengkong's voice fell, a snow-white brilliance appeared in his hand. The brilliance was like a crescent moon breaking through the sky, but it was also filled with a trace of scorching aura like the scorching sun. The blade chopped down directly like a setting sun, shattering the sky.

This person's cultivation was at the middle level of the Half-Saint Realm, but his strength was even more powerful. The shocking blade light carried with it a terrible power, as if it could split everything in half.

Halfway through the blade light, Chen Zong's expression did not change. The house behind him seemed to be split by the blade.

"This blade strike should be at the high level of the Half-Saint Realm," Chen Zong secretly judged.

As he continued to improve, his perception became sharper, and his judgment of the outside world became more accurate.

In other words, this person's genius level was higher than the Marquis level. After all, this blade strike was just a casual one, and he did not use his full strength.

In fact, a Monarch level genius could not excite Chen Zong, but his cultivation was at the middle level of the Half-Saint Realm. A Monarch level genius had the potential to defeat an ordinary high level Half-Saint, so he could be regarded as an opponent now.

The Heavy Dragon Sword was unsheathed in an instant. The pitch-black sword light stretched out like a crescent moon, and the tip released an incomparably sharp light that tore through everything.

The saber light and the sword light collided for a moment, and the air around them seemed to solidify. In the next breath, they exploded, tearing apart everything and sending shockwaves in all directions.

An astonishing storm swept across, whistling endlessly.

Liu Chengkong was secretly shocked.

After all, Chen Zong's aura fluctuation was at the middle level of the Half-saint Realm. Yet, he was able to contend with him with one sword move. Was he also a genius at the Monarch Realm?

What they didn't know was that Chen Zong wasn't actually a Mid-Level Half-Saint, but a peak Transcendent.

However, Chen Zong himself also realized that something was wrong. After condensing the Asura doppelganger, with the help of the Asura doppelganger, he changed his own aura, or rather, disguised it.

Disguising himself as a middle level Half-Saint cultivator and displaying the strength of a high level Half-Saint or even stronger would be surprising, but it would not be inconceivable.

A peak Transcendent having the strength to kill an ordinary high level Half-Saint was very unreasonable in itself, and it was extremely eye-catching.

Chen Zong's disguise was so brilliant that even a Late-Saint Realm expert wouldn't be able to see through it.

Otherwise, the Liu Family's Second Elder would have already noticed some clues.

Liu Chengkong held a long saber in his hand. When his saber attack was blocked, he took a step forward in surprise. As if he was sliding across ice, his saber tore through the air, drawing a white saber light. The white saber light was suffused with a blazing aura, as if it was going to burn everything to ashes.

He had already shown his true strength.

"Brother has already shown his full strength. Even if you don't die, you will lose a layer of skin." Liu Chengde secretly rejoiced in the distance.

However, Chen Zong's strength was beyond expectations. With only the Heavy Dragon Sword, he was able to fight fiercely with Liu Chengkong. His swordsmanship was so exquisite that Liu Chengkong felt helpless.

It was impenetrable!

All attacks, no matter how strong or weak, fast or slow, were blocked by the sword.

After several fierce battles, Liu Chengkong was also furious. Originally, he just wanted to teach the other party a lesson. As for the Third Grade Saint Sword, since the other party obtained it in Saint Artifact Pavilion, he couldn't take it back. Otherwise, people would think the Liu Family was untrustworthy.

In this regard, Liu Chengkong was different from Liu Chengde.

However, he didn't expect the other party to be so skilled that he was not inferior to him.

After such a fight, he was really angry. If they continued to fight, it wouldn't be as simple as teaching Chen Zong a lesson. He might even bleed.

"Stop!" A loud shout rang out. At the same time, a blazing palm print shot through the air and blasted towards Liu Chengkong.

Liu Chengkong smashed the palm print with his saber. A figure flashed in front of him and appeared.

It was Liu Chenghuan.

Liu Chenghuan's arrival interfered with the battle. After his aura was interrupted, Liu Chengkong didn't intend to continue fighting. After all, it felt different now that he was interrupted.

Liu Chengkong glanced at Liu Chenghuan, then looked deeply at Chen Zong before turning to leave.

"Brother, wait for me." After Liu Chengkong left, Liu Chengde was the only one left. He glanced at Chen Zong and saw a trace of coldness in the latter's eyes. Recalling what had happened before, Liu Chengde's heart trembled. He quickly withdrew his gaze and chased after Liu Chengkong.

"Brother Chen, I'm sorry. I was busy these days and didn't come to visit you. I almost made a big mistake," Liu Chenghuan apologized to Chen Zong with some lingering fear.

The so-called big mistake was, of course, not that Chen Zong would be hurt by Liu Chengkong, but that it would be the other way around.

After all, Chen Zong could kill a Saint Realm master. No matter what means he used, it showed that his strength was extraordinary. Liu Chengkong couldn't compare with him.

However, only a few people in the Liu Family's upper echelons knew about this, and the news was also blocked. Liu Chengkong and the others' status was not low, but their cultivation and strength were limited.

What's more, even if Liu Chenghuan told them, they wouldn't believe him and would think he was exaggerating.

Liu Chengkong was no ordinary person. He was the son of the Liu Clan's First Elder and the second genius of the Liu Clan. As for the first genius, he was the son of the Liu Clan's Patriarch. However, he was not in the Liu Clan at the moment. He had gone out to train.

Without the Young Patriarch, Liu Chengkong was the Liu Family's most outstanding genius with extraordinary strength. If he was injured by Chen Zong, the Great Elder would inevitably be furious.

As for Liu Chengde, he was the son of the Third Elder.

Between the Elders, the Liu Family's interests were the premise, but there was also competition between them. Therefore, the same situation existed between the Elders' subordinates.

"It's okay." In the face of Liu Chenghuan's apology, Chen Zong did not take it seriously. "Brother Liu, I'll be leaving in a few days, so I'll explain it to you first."

"Why are you leaving? Are you dissatisfied with my hospitality? "Liu Chenghuan was surprised and hurriedly asked.

"No, I came from the Outer Mansion this time to go to the Mysterious Underworld Territory and compete with many geniuses to improve myself," Chen Zong said seriously. "So, I can't stay for long."

The reason why Chen Zong chose to stay for a few more days was that he wanted to refine the remaining Blood Pills before leaving.

Since Chen Zong had made up his mind, Liu Chenghuan would not force him to stay.

In the following days, apart from accepting Liu Chenghuan's hospitality, Chen Zong cultivated and refined the Blood Pills.

As one Blood Pill after another was refined, Chen Zong's body-refining strength became stronger and stronger.

When the third Blood Pill was refined, the Lie Mountain Spirit became so condensed that it was almost tangible. Once it was activated, it was as if a black and red mountain appeared behind him, majestic, vigorous, and scorching hot.

"With the fourth Blood Pill, I'll cultivate the Hell Flame Chapter." Chen Zong thought to himself, his eyes flickering with a bright light.

Now, the Lie Mountain Chapter was truly cultivated.



In the headquarters of the Heavenly Wolf Sect in Lingyun City.

A man in a black robe bowed to the burly man sitting at the head of the table and said respectfully, "Sect Master, we've found out that the failure of this operation has something to do with an outsider named Chen Zong."

"An outsider?" The burly man in a green robe who sat at the head of the table twirled the two balls in his right hand, producing an ear-piercing screech. His eyes shone with a terrifying light, as if a heavenly wolf had descended to earth. The terrifying aura he exuded shocked the black-robed man.

"Yes, Sect Master. It's said that the outsider came from the Purple Mountain Mansion. He's a Rogue Cultivator and his cultivation is at the Intermediate Half-Saint Realm. However, his strength is stronger than an ordinary Advanced Half-Saint. It's suspected that he has more powerful means to contend with or even threaten an ordinary First Heaven or Second Heaven Saint Realm cultivator." The black-robed man had investigated Chen Zong thoroughly.

As for the members of the Heavenly Wolf Sect who were killed by Chen Zong, no one saw them. Chen Zong also found an excuse, saying that it was the result of some means left behind by his Master.

"Keep a close eye on him." The Heavenly Wolf Sect's Sect Master's eyes flickered with a faint green light as he ordered in a deep voice. His words were filled with incomparable murderous intent.

The Heavenly Wolf Sect did not suffer a great loss in the Mysterious Steel Mine raid, but it was still very unpleasant. The Heavenly Wolf Sect, which had always been smooth-sailing, had suffered a defeat. Now, the Liu Family had come knocking on their door. They had never suffered such humiliation before.

The loss of face was greater than the loss of manpower, but it was all because of an insignificant half-saint.

Even if he had a powerful trump card, it could not change the fact that he was a half-saint.

Damn it!

The Heavenly Wolf Sect would never let go of a Saint Realm cultivator, let alone a half-saint.

Another three days passed before Chen Zong finished refining the last Blood Pill. The energy contained in this Blood Pill was more majestic and pure, so it was more difficult to refine.

If Chen Zong had chosen to refine it first, it would have taken him more than ten days to finish refining it. Fortunately, he had refined the other three Blood Pills first, which greatly improved his strength, so refining the strongest Blood Pill was much more efficient.

The solid solid black red mountain behind Chen Zong gradually surged. Soon after, the black red mountain gradually paled. After which, it scattered as though it had been melted by the high temperature, transforming into a monstrous sea of fire that burned fiercely in all directions. It seemed as though it wanted to incinerate everything.

The sea of fire was black-red and as hot as purgatory. It was the Inferno Spirit.

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