Currently, we are ranked eighth. The ninth and tenth places are very close. They look like they will overtake us at any time.
Shanhe Hall.
Chu Shanhe's face was cold and a little pale.
Previously, he spat out two mouthfuls of blood and was scolded by the Chu Clan. He was in a very low state. Only now did he recover.
Chen Zong!
Thinking of this name and that face, Chu Shanhe gnashed his teeth in hatred. He wanted to skin him, break his bones, and refine his soul.
However, the fight in the First Layer of Devil Prison made Chu Shanhe realize that he was not a match for his opponent.
Chen Zong's strength was suspected to have reached the second layer.
He could only use other means.
Chu Shanhe went deeper and deeper into the Shanhe Hall. Finally, he entered a secret room that only he could enter.
This secret room was very hidden. Only Chu Shanhe could open it. The secret room was not big. There was a table in the middle, and on the table was a crystal ball the size of a fist.
Chu Shanhe stood in front of the crystal ball and focused his mind. The crystal ball suddenly trembled and lit up, projecting a ray of light to the wall opposite him.
Instantly, the wall was first blurry like rising clouds and mist, and then it seemed as if it was blown by the wind, and then it revealed a simple pavilion that stood towering on the boundless ground and bathed under the fine rain that was like a thread of rain. It was ancient in style and possessed a natural charm.
The ancient pavilion seemed to be magnified in front of his eyes, as if it was rushing out of the picture.
His eyes flashed, and a black golden mask floated in the air. There was no one behind it. Its black eye sockets seemed to be burning with golden flames. It looked up, as if it was looking at Chu Shanhe through the picture. Chu Shanhe was startled, and his face became serious.
It looked very strange and mysterious.
"Yes, Chu Shanhe, the leader of the Shanhe Hall in the Second City of Suppressing World …" The voice came from the image through the mask. It was a little dull, and the tone seemed to be a little doubtful, but also certain. "Chu Shanhe, why are you looking for the Spring Rain Brothel?"
"I want to cripple someone," Chu Shanhe said, gritting his teeth. His eyes shone with a strong murderous light.
"Who?" The black golden mask said in a dull voice.
"Chen Zong in the Second City of Suppressing World," Chu Shanhe said.
"Do you have any accurate information?" the black-golden-masked man asked.
Chu Shanhe immediately told him everything he knew about Chen Zong. He even told him about Chen Zong's strength.
The black-golden-masked man didn't respond and remained silent. He vaguely knew the rules of the Spring Rain Brothel.
Spring Rain House!
The name was simple and common, but the meaning behind it was extraordinary.
The spring rain was soundless and pervasive, and the Spring Rain Brothel was the same. They had people in every channel, and news spread in all directions. If one wanted to know something, they would have to go to the Spring Rain Brothel. Of course, they would have to pay a corresponding price.
Not only was Spring Rain House superior in terms of information, but they also accepted other aspects, such as combat, killing, and so on.
This was an organization that was like an assassin, but also like a wind medium. In short, they were very versatile.
After about ten breaths of time, the eyes of the black-gold mask shone once again. It was as if the mask was looking at Chu Shanhe through the screen, making Chu Shanhe feel as if he had been seen through.
"The information you provided matches." The black-gold-masked man had already confirmed Chen Zong's information. "Was it an open assassination or an assassination?"
"I don't need you to kill him. I just need you to cripple him and bring him to me." Chu Shanhe retorted.
"Open or secret?" the black-golden-masked man asked again.
"Open? How? What's the price? What's the secret method? What's the price? "Chu Shanhe asked back. The Spring Rain House was not a charity organization. They would charge a fee.
"Open. Ask someone to find Chen Zong for a deathmatch and cripple him. Fifty thousand void coins."
"Secret. Hide it from the City Lord Office of the Second City of World Suppression and cripple him secretly. Hundred thousand void coins."
"Fifty thousand void coins, a hundred thousand void coins!" Chu Shanhe's expression changed. The price was too high.
"Although Chen Zong came from an ordinary background, he was talented. He was valued by the City Lord of the Second City of World Suppression. You need to pay this price." The black-golden-masked man asked, "Open or secret?"
Chu Shanhe started to think.
Fifty thousand void coins was not a small amount. Although he could afford it, it was most of his personal savings. He had spent many years to accumulate it.
"Open!" Thinking of the humiliation he had suffered, Chu Shanhe could not help it. Since he could not afford a hundred thousand void coins to assassinate him, he would do it openly.
Furthermore, he would cripple Chen Zong through a deathmatch. When that time came, he would be able to personally witness how Chen Zong was crippled and crippled.
That would be more satisfying.
After crippling him, Chen Zong would become a cripple. He would fall into his hands and be ruthlessly tortured.
"Now, take out fifty thousand void coins." The black-golden-masked man said.
Chu Shanhe painfully took out fifty thousand void coins and piled them up into a small hill in the secret room. Immediately, a ray of light shot out from the crystal ball and landed on the fifty thousand void coins. The fifty thousand void coins quickly disappeared.
"The Spring Rain House will arrange for the second floor to challenge Chen Zong as soon as possible. A deathmatch." The black-golden-masked man said again.
After that, the black-golden-masked man shrank as if he was retreating. He left Chu Shanhe's sight, and the quaint pavilion bathed in the rain also appeared.
Immediately, as if a gust of wind blew past, it brought with it a fog. Clouds and mist covered the place, making it extremely mysterious.
The scene also ended there.
The last ray of light on the crystal ball extinguished and dimmed. Only Chu Shanhe's ferocious eyes remained.
"Chen Zong, soon you will be a dead dog kneeling in front of me." Chu Shanhe gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, like the roar of a trapped beast.
Humiliation should be washed away with blood.
No, it was not as simple as blood. It had to be repaid a hundred times.
…
"Chen Zong, a lucky kid from a remote planet who accidentally wandered into the void. Hmm, to be able to destroy a demonic fortress alone, he is at least at the second level. Interesting."
On a planet not too far away from the second city of World Suppression, in a secret room in a city, there was a burly man with a black chain as thick as an arm wrapped around his body. The chain was like a python coiling around his arm. His broad palm was slowly turning a big iron ball that was connected to the chain. As he turned it, there was an ear-piercing sound.
He looked at the paper in his hand. There was some information recorded on it. He grinned ferociously.
"Fifty thousand void coins. I can get twenty thousand. With these twenty thousand void coins, I have enough money."
"In that case, I will go to the second city and finish the mission as soon as possible."
As soon as the man stood up, the chains made an ear-piercing sound. His body was more than two meters tall, and he was extremely muscular. He gave off an extremely strong pressure.
Soon, a spaceship flew out of the star and headed towards the second city of World Suppressing City.
A large man covered in chains stood on the deck, but no one dared to approach him. Those who recognized him pointed at him in secret, and their expressions were filled with fear.
Obviously, this man was not ordinary.
…
In the cultivation room, Chen Zong was cultivating the first level of Minor Theurgy Secret Art.
Minor Theurgy Secret Arts were more mysterious than martial arts. However, with Chen Zong's extraordinary comprehension, he comprehended the first level in just one day and began cultivating.
Minor Theurgy Secret Art was an explosive secret art. It was similar to the Blood Thunder Explosion, but also different.
The Blood Thunder Explosion was to condense the Blood Thunder Seed and activate the force of the Blood Thunder Seed to increase the power of the attack. It did not put any burden on the body. However, Minor Theurgy Secret Art was different.
Minor Theurgy Secret Art was to explode the body's potential in an instant through a strange and mysterious method. It turned into a force and attached to other forces, increasing the power by 30%.
Because it was to forcefully stimulate the body's potential and turn it into power in an instant, it would cause an extremely strong impact on the body. There had to be a period of relaxation. It could not be used continuously, otherwise it would cause damage to the body.
To some extent, the difficulty of cultivating Minor Theurgy Secret Art was in control.
Control of one's own body, and in that instant, one had to stimulate the body's potential and forcefully explode it.
If one did not have enough control, they would not be able to use it at all, let alone unleash any power.
In short, Minor Theurgy Secret Art was to overdraft the body's potential and explode its power in an instant. It would cause a strong burden and a certain degree of damage to the body.
Of course, if there was a period of relaxation after using it, the body would adjust and recover. The stronger the body, the faster the recovery.
"Then, let's try out the power of Minor Theurgy Secret Art now." Chen Zong thought to himself. His eyes shone brightly like a sword.
Stepping forward, Chen Zong walked toward the human-shaped Sword Testing Stone. It was made of the same material as the Wind Speech Pavilion's Sword Testing Stone. It could withstand the full force of a Stage One Demigod's attack without breaking.
He drew his sword!
The sword light was almost undetectable. The moment it left the sheath, it crossed a dozen meters and directly hit the Sword Testing Stone, leaving a sword mark. The mark was half deep.
He did not use his full strength in this attack, nor did he use Minor Theurgy Secret Art.
Then, it was time to use Minor Theurgy Secret Art.
Chen Zong's expression was solemn. He immediately used the Minor Theurgy Secret Art to stimulate his potential.
He felt his muscles and bones tremble, and his organs vibrate. His blood was like the water of a great river, surging endlessly in an instant. It was as easy as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.
Waves of shocking power fluctuated in his body, and he felt as if it was going to burst out of his body and explode.
If his body was not strong enough, he felt as if he would have been torn apart.
Of course, this was just an illusion.
He had only forcefully stimulated part of his body's potential and transformed it into a tyrannical force, merging it with the other forces in his body.
Chen Zong felt the force in his body surge like thunder. In an instant, it merged with all his other forces and pierced through the long sword.
Kill!
As soon as the sword was drawn, a sword mark appeared on the Sword Testing Stone. It was much deeper than the first sword mark.
The first sword mark was half the size of the Sword Testing Stone. The second sword mark was two-thirds of the size of the Sword Testing Stone.
Other than the power of Minor Theurgy Secret Art, the other forces were the same as the first sword.
The same force, but because of the Minor Theurgy Secret Art, the power of this sword was greatly increased and became more tyrannical.
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