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"Chase!"
Inside the cell, the Third Prince's face was twisted, his eyes full of anger and killing intent.
Who would have thought that the True Condensation Poison would fail? Chen Zong had completely recovered his strength at some point, but he pretended to be weak to fool everyone.
Who would have thought that Chen Zong would actually dare to attack and kill the Third Prince's men in front of him.
Accidents happened again and again, all of them out of his control. This made the Third Prince very angry. He liked to control everything in his hands. If he couldn't control it, he would destroy it.
The more he thought about it, the angrier the Third Prince became. His chest rose and fell rapidly, and the breath he exhaled was hot, like a volcano about to erupt.
"Trash!" He viciously kicked the body of the man in black, sending it flying and crashing into the wall, but Long Tie had already chased after him.
Taking a step, the Third Prince quickly rushed out of the cell and chased after him.
He didn't care about his own safety, or rather, he didn't care, because he had a strong enough defensive power. Even an Extreme Mortal powerhouse couldn't break through it. Therefore, even if the Conqueror Martial Ancestor wasn't by his side, the Third Prince didn't feel that his life would be in danger.
"Catch him, you must catch him!" The Third Prince roared furiously, and the warriors in the dungeon began to move.
This dungeon was secretly built by the Third Prince. Even the Dragon Eye Guard didn't know that this dungeon was directly related to the Third Prince.
Unexpectedly, Chen Zong used the Mixed Iron Forging Hand to kill the black-clothed man. Chen Zong also used the rebound force to propel himself out of the cell at an even faster speed.
It wasn't that Chen Zong didn't want to deal with the Third Prince, but the Third Prince had a hidden trump card, a defensive power. Chen Zong knew this from the Ninth Prince.
Even an Extreme Mortal powerhouse couldn't kill the Third Prince or the Ninth Prince.
Since that was the case, the first thing he needed to do was to weaken the Third Prince's overall strength. Long Tie was only at the Pseudo Transcendent Realm, so Chen Zong wasn't confident he could succeed, so he could only start with the black-clothed man.
The man in black was indeed powerful, but he was nothing compared to Chen Zong who had cultivated the Embodiment of Will.
The alarms had already been set off, and the martial artists in the dungeon quickly took action, blocking the exits as a portion of the martial artists charged in.
"The enemy is here!" Someone shouted as soon as he spotted Chen Zong and attacked him.
"Die!" With a low roar, Chen Zong struck out with his palm. A terrifying power broke through the air, as if it could destroy a mountain, and directly defeated the opponent's attack. Then, the opponent's arm shattered inch by inch, and the punch landed on his chest. His chest caved in, and his whole body flew out as if he had been hit by a mountain. He crashed into the person behind him with an astonishing force, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard.
There were indeed many martial artists guarding the dungeon, and all of them were at the Late Stage of the True Martial Realm. However, most of them were just ordinary True Martial Realm martial artists. They could play a big role in dealing with ordinary True Martial Realm martial artists, but against a genius like Chen Zong, they were like ants trying to shake a tree.
Moving forward, Chen Zong was like a hot knife through butter.
Holding a Level One Pseudo Spiritual Long Sword, which was taken from a guard at the peak of the Ninth Stage of the True Martial Realm, Chen Zong's strength was even more terrifying, and he was invincible.
The Star Mark Twin Swords were taken away, and so was his Mustard Seed Bag. The Mustard Seed Bag was no longer the Mustard Seed Bag given to him by the Unhindered Sword Sect, but it had been replaced with a Mustard Seed Bag with a larger internal space.
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The bag could hold more things, so Chen Zong put the Level Two Pseudo Spiritual Long Sword he had used before into the Mustard Seed Bag.
Now that Chen Zong knew, he must put a pair of spare Long Swords in the Void Ring, in case the current situation happened again. The Level One Pseudo Spiritual Long Sword he had taken was really not enough to satisfy him.
However, Chen Zong also knew that his purpose was to escape from here, not to kill the enemy, so he kept moving forward at full speed. He would only attack when there was an enemy blocking his way.
Originally, Chen Zong's battle strength was as high as the peak of the Five-Star Realm. Taking into account his superb swordsmanship, he was able to compete with a warrior at the peak of the Five-Star Realm. After practicing the Body of Mind and Body, his body had been reborn, becoming lighter and more responsive. The condensing and outburst of his strength had also been greatly improved, which imperceptibly improved Chen Zong's strength.
Although the most direct manifestation of one's battle strength was the attack power, Chen Zong felt that he would not be at a disadvantage even if he were to fight with an early Six-Star Realm expert. This was because his reaction was faster, and his control of his strength was more amazing.
None of the dungeon guards could stop Chen Zong, not even for a breath of time.
Go, go, go!
Kill, kill, kill!
Long Tie, who was chasing after Chen Zong, felt as if his chest was about to explode. This Chen Zong had actually killed a comrade right under his nose and even escaped right before his eyes.
Along the way, Long Tie saw corpses after corpses strewn all over the corridor. Their blood was still warm, indicating that they had died not long ago.
Long Tie did not feel sad about the death of these guards. First, they were relatively weak, and second, they were not familiar with him.
Yang Sanchi and Long Gang's injuries had already healed. After learning that Chen Zong had escaped from the prison, they immediately led a group of guards to intercept him at the end of a passage.
The passageways in this dungeon were intricate and complicated. Without a map, Chen Zong didn't know which direction to take to escape from the dungeon. However, after the previous massacre, he had left one of the prisoners alive. He had used his strong spiritual pressure to force the prisoner to tell him the route and memorized it with his powerful memory.
Seeing Chen Zong's figure in the distance, Yang Sanchi and Long Gang both showed a trace of excitement.
"Shoot!" Long Gang roared and waved his hand. Suddenly, more than a dozen guards in the late stage of the True Martial Realm behind him shot out sharp arrows.
More than a dozen arrows pierced through the air. Each arrow carried an amazing power and pierced through the sky, leaving more than a dozen white straight scratches.
They were fast and urgent, like more than a dozen white lightning bolts. After more than a dozen arrows were shot, an extremely sharp whistling sound pierced the eardrums.
In such a narrow passage, there was simply no way to escape. More than a dozen terrible special arrows, whose arrowheads had an obvious penetrating effect, could easily break through all the protective forces outside the body.
If Chen Zong was hit, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.
More than a dozen powerful arrows completely blocked all possible escape routes. Chen Zong's complexion was dignified. His keen perception could feel a strong threat from more than a dozen arrows.
If it was before he cultivated the Body of Mind, perhaps Chen Zong would find it troublesome, but now …
With a wave of his sword, Chen Zong's figure moved with incomparable dexterity, like a flutter in the wind, erratic and agile to the extreme. His hands and feet could make incredible movements. After completely avoiding more than a dozen arrows, his body shot out like an arrow leaving the bowstring.
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He rushed out to kill Yang Sanchi, Long Gang and the others.
"STOP HIM!" Yang Sanchi and Long Gang's complexion suddenly changed. They roared and quickly retreated, letting the guards come forward.
Although they hated Chen Zong, they were also clear that they were not Chen Zong's opponents with their own strength.
His figure flashed as a beam of sword light pierced through the air and spread out in a straight line. Chen Zong's figure also passed through more than a dozen guards and directly rushed toward Yang Sanchi and Long Gang.
Although more than a dozen guards were not weak, they were too insignificant in front of Chen Zong's sword.
The murderous intent filled the air and was as cold as ice, making Yang Sanchi and Long Gang feel stiff all over.
"STOP!" Long Gang quickly roared, but he was unable to stop the cold sword light.
The huge disparity in strength made it impossible for Long Gang to dodge or block. After the sword pierced through his body, the sword light changed into a fierce and overbearing one. It was like flowing water, yet also like a flying swallow. It made a beautiful turn in the air to attack Yang Sanchi.
Yang Sanchi's pupils dilated and could only helplessly watch the extremely beautiful sword light piercing through the air. His body seemed to become incomparably heavy and unable to move.
The sword light pierced his glabella, causing a drop of blood to splash out and then fall to the ground.
Without even looking back, Chen Zong once again burst forth with an astonishing speed and rushed forward.
Not long after, Long Tie caught up with him. His eyes swept over and fell on Long Gang's body. His distorted face was full of fright before his death, and his mouth opened as if he was shouting something.
Long Tie's complexion greatly changed and he was grieving inexplicably. His red eyes emitted a terrifying murderous intent.
"Chen Zong … Chen Zong … I'll kill you … I'll tear you to shreds …" A mournful roar like that of a beast reverberated in the passage. Chen Zong also heard it from afar and recognized that it was Long Tie's voice. A sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't show the slightest fear.
Perhaps in terms of combat strength, he was not Long Tie's opponent, but in terms of speed, he was not inferior to Long Tie. If Long Tie wanted to deal with him, he would have to catch up with him first.
The Third Prince also quickly caught up and happened to see Long Tie carefully holding Long Gang's body and leaning it against the wall.
"Where's Chen Zong?" The Third Prince frowned, but he didn't feel any sadness because of Long Gang's death. A cultivator like Long Gang was nothing in the eyes of the Third Prince. Even if Long Tie died, the Third Prince only felt that he had lost a useful tool, that's all.
"Third Prince, I'll kill him, I must kill him!" Long Tie roared. His red eyes were like that of an enraged beast, and his murderous intent surged endlessly.
"Alright." The Third Prince furrowed his brows, before relaxing them as he nodded his head.
At this point, the Third Prince no longer had any thoughts of subduing Chen Zong. Because of Chen Zong's stubbornness, he could only get rid of him. Firstly, it would weaken the Ninth Prince's support. Secondly, an outstanding genius like Chen Zong might bring some trouble to him in the future.
As for big trouble, what a joke. He was the Third Prince of the Longtu Dynasty, the candidate for the crown prince, and the future successor to the throne. Even if Chen Zong's talent was outstanding, it was impossible for him to fight against him.
Ever since he was young, the direct bloodline of the Imperial Family had given him a sense of superiority that was ingrained in his bones. This superiority made the Third Prince always feel that he was superior to others, and that others could not compare to him. Even if their cultivation talent was better than his, it was useless. In the end, they still had to serve the Imperial Family.
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