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Chapter 1465

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Wisps of grey aura filled the air, rippling like the undercurrent of the sea, hiding danger and danger.

The pitch-black ground was as soft as the ground, and small spatial vortexes would appear from time to time. Although they were not enough to devour the peerless prodigies, they would still affect them to a certain extent.

If they were careless and fell into them, it would be quite troublesome.

Chen Zong stomped his foot, and a tyrannical energy wave came from the bottom of his foot, instantly shattering the black vortexes into nothingness.

The sharp sword pierced through the air, leaving behind a straight line. It was faint black, like a stroke of ink. A soldier level void devil was directly pierced through its body. This kind of injury was negligible, but the Nirvana Evil Sword's power was terrifying, and it immediately absorbed its vitality.

In just a short time, this powerful soldier level void devil's vitality was completely devoured and turned into ashes, leaving only its core.

The Nirvana Evil Sword also knew that Chen Zong needed this core, or else it would be devoured as well, leaving nothing behind.

Keeping the core, Chen Zong checked it.

There were a total of 58 Miscellaneous Soldier Rank Evil Void Cores and only one Elite Rank Evil Void Core. In total, they were worth 68,000 Xuanyuan merit points.

"Still not enough." Chen Zong thought to himself.

If he wanted to enter the Xuanyuan Sacred Tower to cultivate again, he would need at least a few hundred thousand merit points, or else the effect would not be good.

Of course, to Chen Zong, the more merit points the better.

However, he did not know how many Void Demons had sneaked into the Lesser Void Realm.

The peerless prodigies that entered the Lesser Void Realm came from the Xuanyuan Palace, Dark Absolute Palace, and Wu Chen Palace, a total of 200 people.

Strictly speaking, the Lesser Void Realm was not very big, and most of the 200 peerless prodigies were traveling alone, so it was inevitable that they would meet each other.

"Xuanyuan Palace's disciple." The Dark Absolute Palace's disciple saw Chen Zong from afar, and a light flashed in his eyes. Immediately after, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and his figure flashed, flying over at an astonishing speed, and his tyrannical aura locked onto Chen Zong from afar.

Chen Zong stared at the man with a cold expression. His sharp intuition told Chen Zong that the man didn't seem to have good intentions.

"My name is Fei Yong. I need to borrow something from you." The Black Absolute Palace disciple appeared in front of Chen Zong. He stared at Chen Zong and said directly, "Let me borrow your Void Demon Core. I owe you a favor."

"Give me the core. In the future, I will repay you." Chen Zong said in a neither fast nor slow manner.

Fei Yong was momentarily stunned. Chen Zong's reply was somewhat unexpected. However, he quickly recovered and sneered, "It seems like you have rejected my offer. Very well."

As his voice fell, a tyrannical aura suddenly appeared and spread out. Faintly, traces of heat spread out, as if it could burn everything.

It was the aura fluctuation of Half-Step Fire Intent, but Chen Zong didn't know what kind of Fire Intent it was.

"Don't worry. I won't kill you because we're both geniuses of the Human Tribe. But I'll teach you a lesson." Fei Yong sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fei Yong took a step forward. Flames sputtered under his feet, and his speed increased rapidly. Blazing heat filled the air as he approached Chen Zong and threw out a punch.

The fist force was crimson red, like the eruption of a volcano. It shook all directions, and ripples spread out like waves in the air.

This punch was like a falling meteor that possessed peerless might. An extremely terrifying blazing sensation assaulted Chen Zong's face, and it seemed as if it intended to ignite Chen Zong and incinerate him into ashes. The terrifying might contained within that punch was powerful and overbearing like a mountain.

Chen Zong felt threatened by the punch.

He unsheathed his Gilded Mountain Sword and slashed out. < p >

A flash of lightning shot out, as if a thunderbolt had broken the sky. This was an unnamed sword, but under the influence of the Half-Step Thunder Intent, its power was amazing.

The sword and the fist collided in an instant, and a terrifying energy fluctuation spread out, shattering into dust.

Chen Zong didn't retreat a single step. He used the Illusory Net Nine Changes.

In an instant, five figures crossed each other, holding swords in their hands.

Fei Yong's expression was serious, and his eyes seemed to be filled with flames.

His fists seemed to be ignited, and the blazing fire aura merged with the Half-Step Fire Intent, becoming more and more violent.

"Raging Fire … Demon Vanquishing!" His low roar seemed to fluctuate like magma, and his aura was astonishing. His fists burst forth with unparalleled power in an instant, and suddenly blasted out.

One punch!

Ten punches!

One hundred punches!

One thousand punches!

In an instant, one thousand punches with the terrifying power of the blazing fire aura were thrown out. They were incomparably wild and boundless, and without hesitation, they blasted toward Chen Zong, drowning Chen Zong's body.

The power of one thousand blazing fists was amazing, and each of them seemed to be able to shatter a mountain. Under the thousand punches, the space in the Lesser Void Realm fluctuated, and tiny cracks appeared.

Chen Zong felt that he was facing countless blazing fists, and he was about to be smashed into pieces.

He stood with his sword in front of him, and slashed out.

Boundless Blood Sea!

This move was merged with the Half-Step Sword Intent, and the blood light turned into a raging tide that swept out in all directions.

The one thousand fists of the Raging Fire Demon-Vanquishing Fist blasted into the Blood Sea, bursting with endless power.

Extreme Heart Sword Style!

The golden sword light condensed into a beam, piercing through the Blood Sea and piercing out.

Fei Yong's expression changed drastically, and his pupils shrank.

Too fast!

The sword was too fast, and the golden light pierced through the void, leaving behind a faint black mark. It was a shocking sight to Fei Yong.

Block it!

I must block it!

His mind was extremely focused. If he couldn't dodge it, then he must block it.

He unleashed all of his power, and a crimson round shield appeared in his hand. He channeled all of his power into the shield to protect himself.

An indescribable sound reverberated in the air, and the golden sword light condensed to an astonishing degree. Rings of golden and red ripples rippled out from the sword tip and the shield, spreading out in all directions.

Crack!

In the next moment, an ear-piercing sound was heard, and cracks appeared on the shield with the sword tip as the center.

Fei Yong was shocked. The shield was extremely tough, and it had blocked many attacks for him, but now, it was broken.

However, he reacted quickly, and he immediately took the opportunity to retreat. With every step he took, sparks flew out, and his speed increased. He turned into a streak of fire and fled.

"You can't escape," Chen Zong said in a low voice, and his body turned into a streak of lightning as he chased after Fei Yong.

With the Half-Step Thunder Intent, Chen Zong's speed was even faster.

Fei Yong was fast, but Chen Zong was faster.

"Don't force me. I'll be fine." Fei Yong saw that Chen Zong was closing in on him, and he immediately shouted. He was flustered and exasperated.

He originally thought that he could steal some of the Heart Cores of the Void Demons, but he didn't expect to encounter such a tough opponent.

"Leave the Heart Cores, and I'll spare your life." Chen Zong's reply was simple and direct, and his tone was decisive and forceful.

He usually wouldn't take the initiative to rob others, but if someone tried to rob him, they would have to pay a corresponding price.

He could live, but he had to pay a price.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zong moved extremely fast, and he directly passed by Fei Yong to intercept him. He didn't stop at all, and his sword swept across the air.

Fei Yong was furious, and he could only fight back.

However, Chen Zong was undoubtedly stronger, and after a few moves, Fei Yong was suppressed again.

"Don't force me, or we'll die together!" Fei Yong shouted angrily.

"You can try." Chen Zong's expression was cold, and his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he could see through Fei Yong's thoughts.

Die together!

Fei Yong didn't dare to do that, and he was just bluffing.

His expression kept changing as he stared at Chen Zong with uncertainty, as if he wanted to see through Chen Zong's thoughts. However, Fei Yong's mentality was not as good as Chen Zong's, and he couldn't see through him at all.

He only felt that Chen Zong's gaze was extremely sharp, and it was as if the tip of a sword could pierce through his heart.

The Half-step Sword Intent that was at the peak of Perfect Half-Step Sword Intent was even more powerful than Fei Yong's Half-step Fire Intent, and it was extremely intimidating.

"I'll give you ten Minion Heart Cores." Fei Yong started to negotiate.

"Fifty." Chen Zong demanded an exorbitant price.

Fei Yong's expression changed when he heard the price, and he shouted hysterically, "I don't have fifty Heart Cores! I'll give you twenty at most, or we'll fight to the death!"

Chen Zong stared at Fei Yong, and Fei Yong glared back at him.

"Alright," Chen Zong replied.

Soon, he obtained twenty Minion Heart Cores, which were equivalent to twenty thousand Xuanyuan merit points.

Chen Zong could tell that if he continued to force Fei Yong, Fei Yong would probably use his trump card and fight to the death. That was not the outcome that Chen Zong wanted.

Moreover, he could tell that Fei Yong's face twitched slightly when he took out the twenty Heart Cores, which meant that the twenty Heart Cores were a large portion of his wealth.

The twenty Heart Cores were an unexpected gain, and Chen Zong was naturally happy.

Fei Yong glared at Chen Zong and quickly retreated. He was relieved when he realized that Chen Zong did not chase after him.

"Damn it, I'll never let you go." Fei Yong was filled with hatred, but he didn't realize that he was the one who tried to rob Chen Zong. In the end, he was no match for Chen Zong, and he was robbed by Chen Zong instead.

The root of the problem was himself, not others. However, some people just couldn't see this clearly and blamed everything on others.

In his anger, Fei Yong lowered his guard.

All of a sudden, an extremely strange black light shot out from the void. The black light pierced through the air silently, and a strange figure could be vaguely seen on the black light. It instantly hit Fei Yong's head from the side.

However, Fei Yong did not die. Instead, his body stopped moving, and a struggling expression appeared on his face. After ten breaths, he calmed down and became numb. His pupils were greyish-white, and they were dead silent as if there was no life in them.

Soon after, his eyeballs rotated stiffly, and they gradually became lively. Then, the corners of his mouth twitched stiffly, and his expressionless face twitched continuously. It looked extremely strange, and it made one's hair stand on end.

After a few breaths, his expression became more natural, and in the end, he looked no different from usual.

"This human's body is really weak." Fei Yong said stiffly. Soon after, countless greyish-black aura spread from all directions and surged toward Fei Yong's body, wrapping him up and forming a large cocoon.

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