The sea of blood surged and covered the sky, and an extremely terrifying energy surged and surged in all directions.
Seizing the opportunity, Chen Zong fled far away while Hei Yan Lin faced the endless bombardment of the Blood Sea. He had no choice but to gather all his strength to resist.
Chen Zong had used this move to block a First Level Saint Rudiment Stage powerhouse. Although Hei Yan Lin was strong and had many tricks up his sleeve, he was not a true Saint Rudiment Stage powerhouse. He had to use all his strength to resist the Endless Blood Sea.
However, although the Endless Blood Sea was powerful, it was not enough to injure Hei Yan Lin.
Chen Zong did not need to injure Hei Yan Lin. He only needed to delay him for a while.
He fled far away and erased his aura, making it harder for Hei Yan Lin to chase after him.
Chen Zong returned the Fiendish Saint Energy to his Asura Avatar when he did not sense any danger. He immediately felt a stabbing pain all over his body as though he was being pricked by countless needles. It was very uncomfortable.
He circulated the Great Abyss Cloud Scraping Skill to relieve the pain and burden. It gradually eased and disappeared.
His body, which had consumed a great deal of energy, was gradually recovering.
The Heaven and Earth Origin Energy here was more than twice as rich and pure as in the Mystic Underworld Territory. His recovery speed was faster when he circulated the Great Abyss Cloud Scraping Skill.
After a while, Chen Zong's strength was fully recovered and he even improved a little. His strength seemed to have improved.
Chen Zong became more cautious. He searched for Demonic Beasts to hunt while avoiding the powerful sky-prides. Although Chen Zong wanted to fight with them and it did not matter even if he lost, this was a matter of great importance. It was related to the Mystic Yuan Sacred Assembly and he could not afford to lose. He could only endure for the time being.
He accumulated and refined his strength as he waited for the moment to erupt.
The Beast Cores in his Spatial Ring continued to increase and so did his points.
The third day!
The fourth day!
Chen Zong had accumulated more than 2,000 points.
Of course, if he had not killed the First Level Advanced Black Bear Demonic Beast and successfully obtained its Beast Core, Chen Zong's points would only have exceeded 1,000 points. 1,000 points and 2,000 points were two different concepts.
"With more than 2,000 points, I wonder if I can get into the top 30?" Chen Zong thought to himself.
Without a clear reference target, Chen Zong could not be sure. But no matter what, he could only continue to work hard and do his best to obtain beast cores and accumulate points. Only by completing the Regional Competition with a higher number of points would he have a higher chance of obtaining one of the 30 spots.
The fifth day!
Time passed slowly. There were only six hours left until the end.
"Die!" Chen Zong's sword pierced through the air and instantly killed a pseudo-high-rank demonic beast, obtaining its Beast Core and more points.
"More than 2,400 points. We don't have much time left. Let's continue hunting." Chen Zong's eyes flashed as he said to himself.
However, the number of Demonic Beasts in this area was actually limited. After all, they were restricted by the experts of the Heavenly Cloud State.
Every time one was killed, there would be one less.
In the next six hours, Chen Zong did not find many Demonic Beasts to kill.
Suddenly, a terrible breath locked on to Chen Zong from afar and rapidly approached him. The breath was as vast and boundless as an abyss and immediately brought indescribable pressure to Chen Zong.
"So strong!" Chen Zong's pupils contracted. This breath was not weaker than that of the Black Flame Forest. It seemed to be even stronger.
"Time is almost up. It's not a good time to fight." Chen Zong thought to himself. Without hesitation, he turned around and displayed the Flowing Light Flying Shadow to the extreme and flew away.
"Want to escape? Leave your Storage Ring." An extremely cold voice pierced through the air like a sword and penetrated Chen Zong's eardrums. It seemed to penetrate his eardrums and mince his sea of consciousness.
Chen Zong was secretly shocked. This voice contained such a terrible spiritual impact. An ordinary Half-Saint could not resist it at all and would be defeated in an instant.
However, Chen Zong's soul was very strong. His sea of consciousness and spiritual will were also very strong. He directly resisted the impact of the opponent's momentum and willpower. He was safe and sound, and his speed was not reduced at all.
The opponent was secretly shocked. Who was this person who could resist the impact of his momentum and willpower?
However, this person's speed was extremely fast, even faster than Chen Zong's. He was constantly closing the distance between them. His amazing coercion made Chen Zong somewhat frightened.
Perhaps only by borrowing the power of Shura doppelganger could he compete with him, but it was unlikely that he could defeat him. Moreover, borrowing the power of Shura doppelganger would cause him a lot of burden. The longer he used it, the greater the burden.
Chen Zong did not want to borrow it unless it was absolutely necessary.
Close!
The man kept closing in and was less than five thousand meters away from Chen Zong.
For ordinary people, five thousand meters might be very far. However, for a high-level Half-Saint genius, five thousand meters was nothing. He could fly over it in the blink of an eye.
Four thousand meters!
Three thousand meters!
Two thousand meters!
One thousand meters!
The closer he got, the greater the pressure, which made Chen Zong's face turn serious.
"Stop it!" His low cry was suffused with a shocking chill. Soon after, he straightened his palm like a blade and slashed through the air. An extremely frightening cold blade light slashed through space and blasted out. It was as powerful as thunder and mercilessly blasted towards Chen Zong. It seemed as though it wanted to cut Chen Zong into two with a single slash.
Chen Zong felt a chill on his back. He felt like he was being split open.
He turned around and unsheathed his sword.
Blood Explosion!
The powerful sword slashed out. The blood light surged and exploded repeatedly, bursting out with amazing power. It blasted toward the fierce knife light.
In an instant, the blood light surged and shattered, but it also blocked the knife light. Chen Zong flew out without slowing down.
Five hundred meters!
The distance was getting closer.
Water Breaking Blade!
The knife light was bright and cold. It streaked across the sky like a stream of light blooming in the sky. It was like a divine light with endless mysteries.
The power of this knife was more than twice as strong as the one from before. Chen Zong felt a chill on his back and goosebumps all over his body.
Misty Rain Morning Cloud!
The most powerful sword slash was performed. The sword light disappeared. It was like smoke, like torrential rain, and like rolling clouds. The sword energy was everywhere.
Barely managing to block the saber, Chen Zong felt an extremely terrifying force rushing towards him. While his Qi and blood surged, Chen Zong borrowed the terrifying force of the saber to instantly fly backwards, once again widening the distance between them.
"Do I have to borrow the power of Asura's doppelganger again?" Chen Zong flew backward while watching his opponent approach with the knife. His heart sank.
"Attention, everyone. The time for the Regional Competition is up. Immediately go to the Cloud Wilderness Swamp to calculate the results. No delay." A vast, mighty, and deep voice suddenly resounded. It was like the rumbling of divine thunder at the beginning of the world, and it entered everyone's ears.
"You're lucky," the man who chased Chen Zong with the knife suddenly sneered, turned around, and flew toward the outside of the Cloud Wilderness Swamp.
Chen Zong also performed his body movement and quickly went out of the Cloud Wilderness Swamp. He didn't know if he could get one of the 30 places with his more than 2,500 points.
Unknown!
Now he could only wait and see. Maybe he could, maybe he couldn't.
Many figures flew quickly toward the outside of the Cloud Wilderness Swamp. Chen Zong met Sima Huanyu again. When Sima Huanyu saw Chen Zong, his face was cold. His eyes emitted a sharp cold light, as if he wanted to pierce through Chen Zong.
Chen Zong just glanced at Sima Huanyu and didn't pay attention to him. Now, Sima Huanyu was no longer his opponent.
Although Sima Huanyu's strength was very strong and could completely suppress him before, after that battle, Chen Zong fought with a stronger opponent. His vision was broadened, and his strength was further enhanced.
Of course, Chen Zong wouldn't look down on Sima Huanyu, because his opponent was a peerless genius.
When he arrived at the exit of the Cloud Wilderness Swamp, Chen Zong also met Hei Yanlin.
Hei Yanlin's eyes seemed to be burning with a terrible black flame, as if he wanted to turn Chen Zong into ashes. The anger and killing intent in his eyes were clearly visible, and others could feel it.
Being stared at by Hei Yanlin like this, Chen Zong couldn't help but feel a little pressure.
"You'd better hope that you don't pass the Regional Competition." Hei Yanlin's voice was extremely cold, containing an amazing power and violence. He directly threatened Chen Zong.
When Chen Zong heard this, he only smiled slightly and looked at the other party fearlessly.
Pass the Regional Competition!
Of course, if there was even half a chance, Chen Zong would fight for himself. Although a peerless genius was very strong, much stronger than himself, it wasn't enough to be his obstacle.
There were a total of one hundred and eighty geniuses who entered the Cloud Desolate Great Lake. However, Chen Zong realized that there were less than one hundred and eighty geniuses who came out of the Cloud Desolate Great Lake. There were one hundred and sixty-two geniuses.
Perhaps they encountered some danger that they couldn't defeat and could only use their tokens to save their lives, so they gave up.
"Now, take out all the beast cores in your Storage Rings." A powerhouse opened his mouth and said.
Immediately, the 162 geniuses took out the beast cores in their Storage Rings and piled them up in front of them. At a glance, one could see who would be eliminated, because the gap was very big.
In front of some geniuses, the beast cores were like a small hill, while in front of some geniuses, there were not many beast cores, only a few dozen.
When the geniuses with few beast cores saw this, their faces turned gloomy, because they knew clearly that they had no chance and could only be eliminated.
As for those geniuses who had a lot of beast cores, some of them looked calm and confident, while others smiled.
It was as if they were about to get a spot.
Chen Zong took a deep breath. He didn't have a lot of beast cores, but there was one that was worth one thousand points. Therefore, it wasn't easy to judge whether he would be able to get one of the spots.
"Yang Quan, 5,520 points."
"Hei Yan Ze, 5,521 points."
"Ye Chen Dao, 5,518 points."
A powerhouse's divine sense swept across and immediately converted everyone's beast cores into points. It was extremely accurate and reported one by one.
Hearing the points of Yang Quan, Hei Yan Ze, and Ye Chen Dao, everyone was shocked.
They knew very well how many points they had. Compared to more than 5,000 points, the difference was simply too big.
Chen Zong's heart sank slightly.
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