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The dark green light streaked across the sky and tore the ground apart, leaving a long gully.
The fourth Regal Disciple, Qi Kangda, only stopped after flying far away. His face was slightly pale, and his eyes were filled with disbelief and fear.
How could this be?
How could a new Outer Palace Disciple be so powerful?
Even though Qi Kangda had not unleashed his full strength in the battle earlier, or perhaps it would be better to say that he did not have the time to unleash all of his strength, the might that his opponent had unleashed was extremely terrifying. This made Qi Kangda realize that even if he unleashed all of his strength, he would still not be his opponent.
He had only felt that kind of pressure when he faced the second or first Regal Disciple.
Could it be that this new Outer Palace Disciple's strength was comparable to the second or first Regal Disciple?
It was unbelievable!
The second Regal Disciple had been in the Ancient Illumination Hall for hundreds of years to have such strength. The first Regal Disciple was also very powerful before he entered the Ancient Illumination Hall, but he was not so powerful that he was invincible in the Ancient Illumination Hall.
This outsider had just entered the Outer Palace not long ago, but he was already so powerful. It was unbelievable.
If he had stayed in the Ancient Illumination Hall for hundreds of years, how much would his strength have increased?
When he thought of this, Qi Kangda's heart trembled, and he vaguely felt a sense of terror.
…
Chen Zong decided to end the battle quickly and unleashed an extremely tyrannical power that caught the fourth Royal Disciple off guard. He didn't chase after him. After putting away the Ancient God Sword Armor, Chen Zong immediately escaped into the Yuan Secret Spring that was three meters wide. He circulated his cultivation method and absorbed the purified energy into his body, further refining his cultivation strength.
While refining the power of the Origin Secret Spring, Chen Zong did not neglect the outside world. With the power of the Chaotic Prime Realm, he could multitask and not be attacked by others.
As he refined it, his Chaotic Prime Heart Force became purer.
When Chen Zong absorbed all the power of the Origin Secret Spring, his Chaotic Prime Heart Force was refined again and further purified.
"Including the two Yuan Secret Springs that I refined earlier, my Mixed Yuan Heart Force has clearly been purified, and the increase in my strength has become even more significant," Chen Zong thought to himself, and a trace of joy involuntarily appeared on his face.
Thirty percent!
Compared to before entering the Yuan Secret Land, thanks to the purification of the Mixed Origin Heart Force, his strength had increased by 30%.
For Chen Zong, a 30% increase in strength was very obvious. It was enough for his strength to reach a new level.
Moreover, this kind of increase was an increase in his basic strength and regular strength. If he used the Ancient God Sword Armor, it would also be three times stronger, which was even more shocking.
The Yuan Secret Land wouldn't be open for long, only seven days. He had to seize the opportunity to find as much Yuan Secret Spring as possible and absorb it to improve his cultivation.
Chen Zong continued his search.
On the fourth day, Chen Zong found a new Yuan Secret Spring, which was about two square meters in size. Unfortunately, he was one step too late. When Chen Zong arrived, a figure had just stepped into it.
It was a lone traveler in a desolate abyss, full of loneliness and desolation. It was the second king's disciple, Jing Wuxue.
Jing Wuxue also sensed Chen Zong's arrival and turned around to look. His pair of desolate eyes made Chen Zong feel as if he had fallen into a desolate abyss and was walking alone.
After exchanging a glance with Jing Wuxue, Chen Zong turned around and left.
First, since this Yuan Secret Spring was found by someone else, according to Chen Zong's temperament, he wouldn't fight for it under normal circumstances. Second, Jing Wuxue didn't interrupt his absorption of the Yuan Secret Spring.
So, he had to continue his search.
…
This was a three square meter Yuan Secret Spring, which was considered a big one among all the Yuan Secret Springs in the Yuan Secret Land, because most of them were only one meter square.
At this moment, not far from this three meter square Yuan Secret Spring, there were two groups of people facing each other. To be precise, one group had ten people, and the other group only had one person.
The ten of them stared solemnly at the figure on the other side. It was a figure that seemed to be shrouded in layers of fog.
In the entire Ancient Illumination Palace, there was only one person who would be surrounded by layers of fog, and that was the first king's disciple.
No matter which king's disciple, when facing the first king's disciple, would feel a serious pressure from the bottom of their heart.
These ten people were from the Tian Xiang Gate, one of the three gates of the outer palace. The leader was the gate master, Zhong Ligeng Ming, and Zhong Liyu was also among them.
The first king's disciple in the fog moved, but he did not attack. Instead, he directly walked towards the three meter square Yuan Secret Spring.
Up until now, only a spring of this scale had the slightest effect on him, but it was only a slightest effect. After all, he had entered the Yuan Secret Grounds several times already, and he had benefited each time he entered. His cultivation had been refined and tempered time and time again, so it would be much more difficult to refine it further now.
However, even if it was just a little bit of purification effect, it would still be useful. It would more or less allow his strength to improve further, even if it was just a little bit.
"Stop." Zhong Ligeng Ming immediately shouted, and a powerful aura erupted from his body. Among the twelve king's disciples, he was ranked eighth. There was a huge gap between him and the first king's disciple. Under normal circumstances, he would retreat when faced with such a situation.
However, this Yuan Secret Spring was first discovered by them. In addition, this Yuan Secret Spring was a gift for his niece, Zhong Liyu, so that she could absorb and refine it. Once she succeeded in refining it, Zhong Liyu's strength would increase significantly. It would not be an exaggeration to say that her strength would increase by several times.
After all, although Zhong Liyu's strength was not bad, she was only considered to be below average among the seven hundred king's disciples in the Ancient Illumination Palace.
The Yuan Secret Spring's effect would be more obvious for those who were weaker. On the contrary, the stronger the person, the purer their cultivation, the less obvious the effect of the Yuan Secret Spring would be.
However, the first king's disciple did not pay any attention to Zhong Ligeng Ming, as if he did not hear him. In fact, it was not that he did not hear him, but that he ignored him. The strong ignored the weak.
Zhong Ligeng Ming's face turned solemn, and a powerful aura erupted from his body. That aura was extremely overbearing, as if it could suppress everything. It directly blasted towards the first king's disciple, causing the grass and trees to bend. Such a powerful aura struck the first king's disciple, but it could not affect him at all.
"Get lost." In the face of Zhong Ligeng Ming's aura, the first king's disciple responded with a single word. His voice was slightly hoarse and obscure, as if he had not spoken for a long time.
That single word contained an extremely terrifying aura. It was like a storm, destroying everything in its path.
Zhong Ligeng Ming's expression suddenly changed, because at that moment, he felt an extremely shocking aura blasting towards him, as if it was going to crush him.
Retreat! Zhong Ligeng Ming could not help but take three steps back, each step leaving a deep footprint on the ground. His body trembled uncontrollably, and the overbearing aura that seemed to be able to suppress everything was also defeated.
The gap … was too big.
"Uncle." Zhong Liyu's face turned pale. She was affected, and in an instant, she felt a terrifying attack, as if it was going to swallow her whole.
After shouting, the first king's disciple did not attack, but continued to walk towards the Yuan Secret Spring at an extremely fast speed.
"Attack!" Zhong Ligeng Ming gritted his teeth and shouted, as if he was staking everything.
Explode!
Waves of overbearing aura suddenly burst out, shooting into the sky and then rushing towards the first king's disciple.
Zhong Ligeng Ming was the first to attack. His fist carried a shocking power that seemed to be able to suppress everything, and directly blasted out.
This was how the name Strangle Hell Fist Saint came about.
This fist was the Strangle Hell Fist, and this fist seemed to be able to destroy everything.
As soon as he attacked, he used his ultimate move without holding back at all. The other members of the Tianxiang Sect also followed suit, exploding with all their strength and releasing their strongest moves.
Facing the first king's disciple, this was the only way.
A cold snort came out from the fog. As the fog shook, a palm print wrapped in fog instantly blasted out. As soon as the palm print appeared, it seemed to cover the sky and the sun, as if a part of the sky had collapsed, and the power it carried was extremely terrifying.
Compared to the Strangle Hell Fist, the difference was too great. It was like a firefly compared to the moon, and there was no comparison at all. In an instant, it was shattered, and the other members of the Tianxiang Sect's full strength attacks were also shattered.
Under this attack, the ten of them were immediately pushed back and sent flying. Their Indestructible Bodies were all severely injured, and cracks appeared on their bodies. They quickly used their own cultivation to recover.
However, the first king's disciple's second attack also arrived.
The second palm print, which carried with it layers of fog, seemed to have turned the sky and the earth upside down, causing the expressions of Zhong Ligeng Ming and the others to change drastically.
So powerful!
It was shockingly overbearing. Under this attack, they felt like they were suffocating, and they were unable to resist. Under this palm, they were like ants, and all their resistance was futile.
Give up!
One by one, they were beaten to the point of giving up, as if they were waiting for death. Only Zhong Ligeng Ming's expression changed drastically, and he kept summoning his strength and will to resist, but he was unable to truly resist. It was just a futile struggle.
The difference was too great!
Not only was there a difference in cultivation strength, but there was also a difference in martial arts attainment, and even more so, there was a difference in willpower.
At the Limit of the True Sage Realm, willpower was especially important, because the strength of one's willpower would indirectly affect the strength of one's strength.
Under the impact of the overbearing willpower, everyone except Zhong Ligeng Ming could not bear it and were forced to give up resisting.
Even Zhong Ligeng Ming struggled futilely under the pressure of the first king's disciple's willpower.
Just as the extremely terrifying palm was about to strike, a sword hum suddenly resounded. The melodious sound rippled in all directions, approaching from afar. Immediately, an extremely dazzling sword light streaked across the sky, leaving behind a long and clear sword scar at a low altitude. However, it did not affect the grass and soil on the ground in the slightest. It displayed an astonishing control of strength, causing the strength of this sword light to be completely restrained, preventing it from harming anything else.
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