"Chen Zong, remember, do not do it again. Otherwise, Hundred Battles City will not welcome you."
With that said, the eight-star pseudo Transcendent left.
From this point, it could be seen that Hundred Battles City was very strict with its rules. It was also clear that Hundred Battles City was very fair. They did not favor Xiahou Zhen just because he was a core disciple of Martial Sacred Palace.
Neither of them were in the wrong for fighting and destroying the inn, but the main responsibility lay with the person who attacked first.
After all, the world of warriors was like that. If someone attacked first, it was impossible to expect the other to be killed obediently. Counterattacks were inevitable.
The inn was worth quite a lot, but it was nothing to Chen Zong. After paying for what he owed, Chen Zong found another inn to stay in.
He continued cultivating the Change of Heart. After the brief exchange with Xiahou Zhen, Chen Zong became more familiar with his new strength. However, he was still a distance away from fully grasping it.
Unfortunately, it would have been better if the pseudo Transcendent had come a little later. He could have used Xiahou Zhen's strength to temper himself and fully grasp the newly fused strength. Then, he would have been able to better cultivate the second change of heart.
What a pity.
However, Chen Zong did not dwell on it. There would always be tempering. According to Xiahou Zhen's temperament, he would definitely seek revenge. When that happened, it would be a form of tempering.
While Chen Zong cultivated, the entire city was discussing the matter. Xiahou Zhen's expulsion was no trivial matter.
It could be said that he had embarrassed Martial Sacred Palace to a certain extent, but such a matter would not implicate the upper echelons.
Ignoring how furious Xiahou Zhen was after being expelled from Hundred Battles City, time flew. The second day passed and it was time for the True Martial realm's Hundred Battles Arena.
When Chen Zong stepped into the Hundred Battles Arena, he was surprised to discover that the spectator stands were almost filled with people.
"It's Chen Zong."
"Sword of Dominance Chen Zong is here."
"I didn't come the day before yesterday. I missed it."
Numerous gazes landed on Chen Zong as they exclaimed in surprise.
The reason why so many people were here was because of Chen Zong.
The several Pseudo Transcendent Realm old men on Hundred Battles Tower all smiled happily.
"Such a grand occasion would only appear after a seventy to eighty consecutive victories."
"Although Chen Zong has brought us a little trouble, it's nothing compared to the benefits."
The hundred-year-old battlefield could hold forty to fifty thousand people. Normally, it would hold around ten thousand people. In other words, today's spirit shell income was several times higher than usual.
Moreover, it was certain that as long as Chen Zong continued to participate in the Hundred Battles Arena, the spectators would definitely be more than usual, and the benefits would naturally be greater as well.
Spirit Shells were a form of currency that could be used to purchase substandard Spirit Sources, which in turn could be exchanged for Low-Rank Spirit Sources. These were all very useful to Transcendents, so naturally the more one had, the better.
Under everyone's gaze, Chen Zong stepped onto the waiting area and sat down.
Those who were going to fight walked up to the waiting area one by one. When they saw Chen Zong, their hearts trembled involuntarily, especially those who had seen Chen Zong fight that day.
Many people did some calculations and realized that they might have to fight against Chen Zong. They could not help but smile bitterly.
At that moment, Mo Sen arrived.
As soon as he stepped onto the waiting area, Mo Sen's eyes fell on Chen Zong. His eyes were extremely bright, as if there was a blade hidden within them that could cut through everything, as if he wanted to tear Chen Zong's body apart.
Mo Sen returned not long after leaving Hundred Battles City. As soon as he returned, he heard all kinds of discussions. Only then did he realize that he had missed an exciting scene. Only then did he realize that Chen Zong's combat strength was actually so powerful.
Such strength made Mo Sen feel excited.
Sensing Mo Sen's sharp gaze, Chen Zong looked back and smiled slightly.
Mo Sen's combat strength was also very strong, but it was unknown what level he had reached. However, from the looks of it, he should already know about the battle between Chen Zong, Lin Ziqi, and Xiahou Zhen. Since he was still acting like this, it meant that his true combat strength had reached the five-star level.
Perhaps, he would be a good opponent to hone his new strength, allowing Chen Zong to better cultivate the Change of Will.
Soon, Chen Zong went on stage and defeated one opponent after another.
"Should we still send someone to stop him?" A pseudo Transcendent from the Hundred Battles Tower's upper echelons asked.
"There's no need."
"That's right. With his combat strength, to stop his winning streak, one would need at least a late-stage five-star combat strength."
"Our Hundred Battles City also has late-stage five-star combat strength, but …"
"Forget it for now. Let him continue his winning streak."
As a result, Chen Zong obtained a forty-match winning streak.
Next was Mo Sen. Mo Sen also successfully obtained a forty-match winning streak. He was not attacked by the Hundred Battles Tower because the people from the Hundred Battles Tower could tell that Mo Sen was not weak.
"It's not like the two of them are facing each other."
"What a pity. I really wanted to see the two of them fight."
"You and I will eventually fight." Mo Sen left a sentence as he walked past Chen Zong.
Chen Zong smiled faintly.
Time flew by, day after day passed. Besides heading to the Hundred Battlefield to participate in the Hundred Battles Arena, Chen Zong would occasionally make a trip to the Thousand Treasure Pavilion to see if he could find other grade three Pseudo Spirit Artifacts. But unfortunately, he didn't have any.
In addition, Chen Zong would cultivate the Change of Will and Sword Arts. He would also comprehend Minor True Meanings.
However, the comprehension of Minor True Meanings was very slow. Without a chance encounter, it was too difficult to comprehend a new Minor True Meaning. He was only more familiar with the three Minor True Meanings that he had grasped so far.
Fifty match winning streak!
Sixty match winning streak!
Every time the Hundred Battles Arena for the True Martial Realm level started, the spectator stands in the Hundred Battles Arena were almost full of people. They were basically here for Chen Zong and Mo Sen.
In just a few days, the benefits brought to the Hundred Battles Tower were astonishing.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong obtained a seventy-match winning streak in the Hundred Battles Arena. Mo Sen also obtained a seventy-match winning streak.
Mo Sen, who obtained a seventy-match winning streak, had already displayed more of his strength. He had reached the peak of the four-star level, but that was still not Mo Sen's full strength.
A new day had arrived. When Chen Zong stepped into the Hundred Battles Arena, waves of cheers sounded. They were all here for Chen Zong and Mo Sen.
"Seventy match winning streak. Will Chen Zong obtain an eighty match winning streak today?"
"Yes."
After the fiftieth match winning streak, the Hundred Battles Arena had already intentionally arranged for stronger martial artists to snipe them. However, due to the lack of battle strength, they were all defeated.
Not long after Chen Zong stepped into the Hundred-Year Battlefield, Mo Sen followed suit. The two of them entered the waiting area one after the other.
"The two of them came together."
"Haha, perhaps there will be a battle between the two of them today."
Soon, Chen Zong entered the arena.
The first opponent's battle strength was not bad. He was a two-star martial artist. However, compared to Chen Zong, he was too weak and defeated in one strike.
The second opponent's battle strength was also a two-star martial artist. He was also defeated in one strike by Chen Zong.
The third opponent!
The fourth opponent!
All of them were defeated.
On the waiting area, Mo Sen grabbed his black long blade. His body was like a cold blade light piercing through the air. He landed on the Hundred Battles Arena, a hundred meters away from Chen Zong.
"It's Mo Sen's turn."
"Are the two finally going to fight?"
Immediately, everyone became excited. They were extremely excited.
From the beginning, many people had been discussing the strength between Chen Zong and Limitless Blade Mo Sen. Previously, most people thought that Mo Sen was stronger. However, after Chen Zong revealed his shocking battle strength, it was one-sided. Almost everyone thought that Chen Zong was stronger.
Subsequently, Mo Sen slowly revealed his powerful strength. It was like a bottomless pit. The two of them were once again caught in all kinds of guesses about who was stronger.
Now, the two of them were finally going to fight. From now on, the outcome would be clear.
"You are a good opponent." Mo Sen took the initiative to speak. His voice was as cold as a blade.
"I hope you are also a good opponent." Chen Zong smiled slightly.
Until now, no one knew how strong Mo Sen's battle strength was. However, he was sure that he was a five-star martial artist. Moreover, according to his confident attitude, he must have reached the late stage of five-star or even stronger.
However, it was estimated that he would not exceed the five-star level.
Until now, Chen Zong had gone through many battles. He had also successfully grasped the power of the fusion of forty percent of his physical strength and forty percent of the Great True Force. He had started to step into the fusion of fifty percent of his power.
In every battle, although Chen Zong basically defeated his opponent with one strike, it was not like he did not gain anything. He tried his best to use the least amount of power to achieve the greatest effect.
The black long blade pointed directly at Chen Zong. The blade trembled slightly and emitted a sound that spread out. It was like the low moan of the dark forest. When people heard it, they felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.
A dense blade Qi gradually spread out from the black long blade. It was like endless smoke, emitting an even stronger chill.
There was no wind, but Mo Sen's long black hair fluttered in the wind. His black robes rustled as well. A cold and sharp aura erupted from Mo Sen's body, wreaking havoc like a storm, leaving tiny scratches on the stone floor of the arena beneath his feet.
No one had ever seen such an attitude before. It was enough to show how much importance Mo Sen attached to Chen Zong.
Mo Sen's aura rose steadily and became stronger. The aura from his body became fiercer and more tyrannical. It was like an invisible blade Qi that cut everything around it. The scratches on the stone floor became clearer and clearer. The surrounding air was also cut apart.
Roars came from Mo Sen's body. It was like thunder, like the roar of a beast, and also like the roar of a surging sea.
"Is he unlocking the seal?"
In the Hundred Battles Tower, several pseudo-Transcendents' eyes flashed as they whispered.
As far as they knew, in addition to inheriting the Ghastly Underworld Luo Saber, the successor of that family would also inherit a self-sealing technique. He would seal a part of his own strength and use it to train himself. Only when he encountered a strong enemy would he release the seal so that his strength would be on the same level as the enemy. He would then use his saber skills to defeat the enemy.
The current Mo Sen seemed to be doing such a thing.
Chen Zong did not move. His eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at Mo Sen. He felt Mo Sen's aura continue to rise and become more tyrannical. The corner of his mouth curled into a smile.
Compared to Lin Ziqi, Mo Sen's aura was even stronger. It had already reached the level of Five Star, but it did not stop. It continued to rise until it reached the level of Lin Ziqi's Thunder King Transformation. Then, it reached the level of Lin Ziqi's Second Transformation.
Middle Five Star!
Late Five Star!
When Mo Sen's aura rose to the late Five Star, it stabilized. His fluttering long hair and robe also returned to silence. Only the long blade trembled slightly and the sound of struggle grew stronger.
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