Let the monthly votes come in even more fiercely.
Chen Zong's aura expanded and contracted once again, becoming even more powerful and sweeping away.
Late-stage Lv 6 Genuine Martial Realm!
Twenty-seventh level of the Art of Traversing!
Once it did, it would increase by two levels. Of course, Chen Zong had been accumulating power in the early stage of Lv 6 Genuine Martial Realm for some time.
His True Force cultivation had increased considerably, and so had his Body Refining cultivation.
His Pure Yang Qi and blood had become purer, and more golden. Chen Zong could feel the strength of his bones, muscles, and organs.
He clenched his fists, and an even more powerful force was contained within them.
"Seventy thousand jin!" Chen Zong thought to himself, and a smile appeared on his face.
His strength had increased by another ten thousand jin, and his other aspects had also improved significantly.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong used his body movement and quickly flew forward, but he still tried his best to restrain his aura.
Seventy thousand jin of arm strength and cultivation in the late stage of Lv 6 Genuine Martial Realm had indeed improved his strength a lot, but it was still not enough for him to run amok in the Hundred Beast Mountain.
Even some of the Extreme Human Realm experts did not dare to do so.
Perhaps he had run out of luck, but after that, Chen Zong did not find any useful elixirs, let alone fake elixirs. However, he did find some useful elixirs for warriors in the Qi and Blood Realm, Qi Refining Realm, and even the early stage of the Genuine Martial Realm. Thinking that he was going to return to the Eastern Land, Chen Zong naturally picked them one by one and stored them well.
It was inevitable that he would encounter some demonic beasts during this period, but even a mid-grade Lv 8 demonic beast was no match for Chen Zong. Even a high-grade Lv 8 demonic beast was killed by Chen Zong.
Although he did not encounter any more elixirs like the Dragon Saliva Grass, Chen Zong did not encounter any Lv 9 demonic beasts, or else he would be in big trouble.
Standing on the mountain top and looking ahead, Chen Zong's eyes became distant again.
"The Eastern Land …"
That's right, the border of the Eastern Continent was right in front of him. He was already very close to it. In this section of the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range, there were very few Class 7 beasts. Most of them were Force Training Realm beasts.
No matter how many Demonic Beasts there were, they couldn't pose a threat to Chen Zong. After all, Chen Zong wouldn't just stand there and let the Demonic Beasts attack him. He could easily leave the Demonic Beasts in the dust.
Chen Zong let out a long roar that was so loud that all the demonic beasts within a radius of a hundred miles retreated. Leaping into the air, Chen Zong flew down the mountain.
He had officially stepped into the Eastern Continent.
The route flashed through Chen Zong's mind.
Real Sword Academy!
Wind Martial City!
Small Lake Town!
"I wonder if Senior Huan Yun is still in the Real Sword Academy?" Chen Zong mumbled to himself. A few years had passed, and he wasn't sure if anything had changed.
Also, how are the True Martial Alliance and the Black Demon Sect doing?
"Let's ask someone first," Chen Zong muttered to himself. Then, he used his body movement again.
…
"I didn't expect the situation in the Eastern Continent to change so much in just a few years." Chen Zong frowned. He couldn't help but worry.
In the past few years, the Black Demon Sect had grown stronger. They had come out from the shadows and were now on par with the True Martial Alliance.
Chen Zong sorted out the information he had gathered.
There were five main cities in the Eastern Continent. They were the True Martial Main City, the Zun Martial Main City, the Zong Martial Main City, the Wang Martial Main City, and the Ultimate Martial Main City.
Now, the Zong Martial Main City and the Zong Martial Main City were occupied by the Black Demon Sect. Naturally, the Martial Cities under these two main cities were not spared.
The True Martial Alliance was divided into two. The original True Martial Alliance occupied the True Martial Main City and the Ultimate Martial Main City, while the new True Martial Sect occupied the Wang Martial Main City.
The Overlord Martial Sect, founded by the Overlord Martial Prodigy, officially became a sub-sect of the True Martial Alliance.
The Bitter Dust Prodigy joined the Black Demon Sect.
The Purple Moon Prodigy became the Young Master of the True Martial Sect.
Other than that, the Sky Martial Academy and the Giant Blade Academy of the Four Great Academies had joined the True Martial Alliance. The Ferocious Blood Academy joined the Black Demon Sect, and the True Sword Academy joined the True Martial Sect.
Other than that, there were other big and small forces that had been reshuffled. Some still existed, some were destroyed, and some were reborn. They all had their own places to go.
Generally speaking, the Eastern Continent was now a tripartite balance of power.
Among them, the Black Demon Sect and the True Martial Alliance were evenly matched. The True Martial Sect was slightly weaker, but they still had an important position. They formed a tripartite balance of power.
Since they had joined the True Martial Alliance, they would naturally move to the corresponding territory. Otherwise, they would become the target of other forces. It was very unsafe.
"Since it's like this, I have to go to the Ultimate Martial Main City and return to the Martial Wind City as soon as possible," Chen Zong said to himself. He followed the route in his memory and flew toward the Ultimate Martial Main City.
After all, the Ultimate Martial Main City and the Martial Cities under its jurisdiction had all belonged to the True Martial Alliance. He did not know how his father and the Chen Family were doing.
He only hoped that there would not be any major changes.
After a few years, Chen Zong had become more mature. His temperament had also changed greatly. Unless it was someone who was very familiar with him, they would not be able to tell that he was the Chen Zong who had been hunted down by the True Martial Alliance and the Black Demon Sect a few years ago.
Anxious to return home, Chen Zong did not pay attention to anything else.
On the wide road, Chen Zong saw a few corpses lying on the side of the road. Their blood had dried up.
He frowned slightly. Since the situation had changed greatly a few years ago, the tripartite balance of power had been established. The laws of the past had been scrapped. The whole world had become chaotic, and all kinds of robberies and robberies were common.
After all, the Black Demon Sect, the True Martial Alliance, and the True Martial Sect would often have small-scale battles between the three forces.
The general trend was irresistible. Unless one of the forces was strong enough to suppress the other two forces and unify the Eastern Continent, the chaos would end.
Continuing forward, Chen Zong encountered a group of people who seemed to be fleeing. There were martial artists in the Qi and Blood Realm, and a few martial artists in the Qi Refining Realm.
In the Eastern Continent, martial artists in the True Martial Realm were high and mighty. They belonged to the first class of the strong and rarely appeared. Martial artists in the Qi Refining Realm were considered quite good.
This group of people, including Chen Zong, were blocked, and the ones who blocked them were undoubtedly bandits.
Thirteen bandits, each of them in the Qi Refining Realm. Each of them had a ferocious appearance, and traces of murderous aura surrounded them.
"Hand over all your belongings, and you may live." One of the bandits said in an evil tone.
"May I ask if you are the famous Thirteen Meteor Heroes?" A martial artist in the Fourth Cycle of the Qi Refining Realm took a few steps forward and saluted with cupped fists. Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he asked with a somewhat respectful tone.
"Oh, you have good eyesight. Brothers, our reputation is quite good. However, you still have to hand over all your belongings, or else you will die." One of the bandits said to the other bandits with a smile. Then, he looked at the martial artist and raised his eyebrows. His tone was cold, and it made the martial artist's heart tighten.
These thirteen martial artists in the Qi Refining Realm were the recently famous Thirteen Meteor Bandits. Usually, they would rob and kill as soon as they appeared, and then quickly leave. It was difficult to track them down, as fast as a shooting star.
The martial artist in the Fourth Cycle of the Qi Refining Realm called them the Thirteen Heroes instead of the Thirteen Bandits because he wanted to curry favor with them.
He had no choice. Although he had some strength, there were thirteen of them, and many of them were stronger than him. Everything was for the sake of survival.
However, it seemed that the other party had no intention of letting him go.
"On the count of three, if you don't hand over all your belongings, you will all die." The evil tone and murderous aura made everyone tremble in fear. One by one, they put down their belongings and obediently retreated to the side as if they were waiting for judgment.
"Oh, there are still people who are disobedient." For a moment, the Thirteen Bandits' ferocious eyes fell on Chen Zong. Their lips curled into a sinister smile, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Looks like he thinks he has some strength and wants to fight back." Another bandit sneered.
They couldn't sense Chen Zong's aura fluctuations, but he looked quite young, about twenty-three or twenty-four years old. No matter how powerful he was, he was at most in the early stage of the Qi Refining Realm, or at most in the middle stage of the Qi Refining Realm.
Even if they hadn't seen the famous young geniuses with their own eyes, they would have heard of some of their characteristics, and it would be easier to recognize them. However, the person in front of them was obviously not one of them.
"Kid, don't be too full of yourself." A bandit walked towards Chen Zong with a sinister smile. He stretched out his big hand, and with a whistling wind, he grabbed at Chen Zong's face in a humiliating manner. No one doubted the strength of that hand. Even a rock would be crushed.
In the next moment, everyone thought that Chen Zong's face would be torn apart, and even his head would be crushed.
Everyone seemed to see a flash of light in front of their eyes, but it also seemed like an illusion. That big hand stopped in mid-air, three feet away from Chen Zong's face. That three feet was like a natural moat that couldn't be crossed.
"Bandits will always be bandits. How can you call yourself a hero?" His indifferent tone made the Thirteen Bandits furious. No, they should be called the Twelve Bandits now. The bandit who attacked Chen Zong fell forward, and there was a bright red color on his throat.
"Dead … dead …" They were all stunned and shocked.
"You … you killed Old Nine …"
"Kill him and avenge Old Nine."
The other bandits were furious. Amidst their roars, the Meteor Bandits unleashed their full strength and mercilessly attacked Chen Zong. Their murderous aura was inexplicably terrifying.
Facing the siege of the Twelve Meteor Bandits, even a martial artist in the late stage of the Qi Refining Realm would die without a doubt. However, Chen Zong's expression didn't change at all.
Everyone stared with their eyes wide open. There seemed to be a flash of light in front of their eyes. It was very thin, like a strand of hair, but very fast, like an aurora.
It was like an illusion. When everyone looked at it carefully, the light had already disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
The Twelve Meteor Bandits stopped moving, and each of them maintained their attacking posture. However, it was as if they had turned into statues with different postures.
"They … they …"
"All … all … all …"
Everyone was horrified. They stared at the Twelve Bandits' throats with their eyes wide open. A bright red dot was quietly spreading out.
Dead!
The Thirteen Meteor Bandits, who had a fearsome reputation, had actually been killed. Moreover, they had been killed by a person who looked rather young. No one knew how he had killed them.
Could it be that at that moment, this young man attacked with his sword?
They couldn't be sure because it was too fast. It felt like a dream. The only thing they could be sure of was that the Thirteen Meteor Bandits were all dead, and they survived. They didn't even have to hand over their belongings.
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