Chen Zong estimated that there were about three thousand Spiritual Sources, but they were all low-grade ones.
With a flash, Chen Zong appeared next to the pile of Spiritual Sources. Without saying anything, he put the Spiritual Sources into his Virtual Ring. As for the disciples of the Thunder Saber Castle and the disciples of the Spiritual Heart Pavilion, they didn't even have time to react.
"Who?"
"How dare you steal from us."
"Kill him."
The disciples of the Thunder Saber Castle and the Spirit Heart Pavilion stopped fighting and rushed toward Chen Zong.
Two beams of saber light shot toward Chen Zong like lightning, and two beams of sword light shot toward him from the side.
The saber arts of the Thunder Saber Castle were based on the strength of the saber. They emphasized that the saber should be as fast as lightning. The power of the saber would be released in an instant, which was very powerful. On the other hand, the sword arts of the Spirit Heart Pavilion were based on lightness and agility. They were fast and good at attacking from different angles.
Both sides had their own strengths.
When they worked together, the power was even more shocking. Even those who were slightly stronger than them might not be able to handle it. However, Chen Zong was much stronger than them. The gap between them was too big.
Using his finger as a sword, Chen Zong made a stroke, as if he was writing with a brush.
The sword light flashed, shocking the world.
The four disciples of the Thunder Saber Castle and the Spirit Heart Pavilion only saw a flash of light in front of their eyes. The saber light and sword shadows were all shattered, and the four of them flew backward with a sword wound on their chests. The wound was so deep that the bones could be seen, and a large amount of blood gushed out.
"Damn it." One of the disciples of the Thunder Saber Castle was furious. He quickly took out a silver ball and threw it toward Chen Zong.
The silver ball flew over with a dazzling light. It turned into a beam of saber Qi and shot toward Chen Zong like lightning.
Chen Zong's heart skipped a beat, and a strong sense of danger filled his body. Without hesitation, he shot out many beams of sword Qi toward the saber light. At the same time, Chen Zong performed the Xuan Heart Transformation to the extreme and quickly dodged to the side.
With a boom, the lightning blade light shattered all the sword Qi and slashed past Chen Zong. The terrifying aura caused half of Chen Zong's body to be in pain, as if it was being torn apart. Shortly after, he felt numb. The blade light slashed on the wall of the palace, leaving a deep blade mark.
Chen Zong couldn't help but feel scared. This saber attack was too powerful. If he had been hit, he would have been dead for sure.
Chen Zong would never show mercy to those who wanted to kill him. He took out the Red Jade Sword, and a beam of red sword light flashed, and cut through the sky, cutting to the heads of the disciples of the Thunder Saber Castle and the Spirit Heart Pavilion.
Killing to kill four people!
Originally, Chen Zong didn't want to kill them.
... to kill killed to kill to kill kill to kill to people to kill to kill to kill kill kill kill kill kill Kill kill kill Kill kill kill kill kill kill..
Some people were killed, and some were killed. Some of them were smart enough to leave as soon as they realized something was wrong. They didn't want their things, because it was more important to stay alive. Only by staying alive could there be hope. Otherwise, if they died, it would be useless no matter how many things they got.
Chen Zong stepped into another palace. Facing him, a beam of sharp light landed on his body.
It was the Peak Mortal Realm Elder from the Thunder Saber Castle.
"Since you didn't kill any of our disciples, hand over your Mustard Seed Bag, and I can spare your life." The Thunder Saber Castle Elder said in a domineering tone. His eyes seemed to contain shocking lightning.
Just now, the two disciples of the Thunder Saber Castle had already reported Chen Zong's appearance to the Thunder Saber Castle Elder. Therefore, the Thunder Saber Castle Elder could recognize Chen Zong at first glance.
What he didn't know was that two disciples of the Thunder Saber Castle had already been killed by Chen Zong. Otherwise, he would have killed Chen Zong directly.
Chen Zong had always been the one robbing others of their Mustard Seed Bags. But now, someone wanted to rob his Mustard Seed Bag. He couldn't help but laugh.
"It seems like you don't want to. Since that's the case, there will be one more dead soul under my blade." The elder of the Thunder Blade Castle was enraged. Dense electric arcs jumped around his body, which looked extremely terrifying.
He straightened his palm like a saber and chopped down in the air. The terrifying Thunder Saber Light shot out like lightning.
At the Ninth Lv of the Extreme Mortal Realm, even a casual attack would be very powerful. Chen Zong had to be careful.
He unsheathed the Red Jade Sword and stabbed out, shattering the saber light. Like a shooting star, it pierced through the sky towards the Thunder Saber Castle Elder's forehead.
"You are courting death!" The Thunder Saber Castle Elder was furious. The Thunder Saber on his back turned into a bolt of lightning and jumped into his hand. Then, he fiercely chopped down. The shocking saber light with terrifying thunder turned into a scorching hot lightning. It was extremely violent and destructive.
Chen Zong's hair stood on end. His body changed, and his long sword split into countless swords, stabbing towards the Thunder Saber Castle Elder from all directions.
The saber light was shattered!
The sword shadows dispersed!
The sabers and swords clashed. The sabers and swords used by both of them were low-grade spiritual weapons.
On Chaotian Island, spiritual weapons were extremely precious. On the Blue Waves Continent, spiritual weapons were of similar value. The only difference was that it was easier to obtain spiritual sources on the Blue Waves Continent. Therefore, many Extreme Mortal Realm warriors had low-grade spiritual weapons, but not all of them.
For example, most of the Extreme Mortal Realm warriors that Chen Zong had killed were still using Level Three Pseudo Spiritual Weapons.
The more the Thunder Saber Castle Elder fought, the more shocked he became. This person's aura clearly showed that he was only at the Fourth Lv of the Extreme Mortal Realm, but the power contained in his sword was extremely terrifying. Coupled with his exquisite sword art, he was actually able to fight evenly with the Thunder Saber Castle Elder.
"You are not from the Liu Family of the Red Valley. What is your background?" After the Thunder Saber Castle Elder attacked with his saber, he quickly retreated. With his saber in hand, he looked surprised.
"I am indeed not from the Liu Family of the Red Valley." Chen Zong replied calmly. As for his background, Chen Zong didn't say anything. He didn't want to say it, and there was no need to say it.
The Thunder Saber Castle Elder wanted to get angry, but he couldn't do anything. Indeed, with his strength, he couldn't do anything to Chen Zong unless he used a forbidden art. However, the side effect of the forbidden art was too great. It would cause his cultivation level to drop. Unless he was in a desperate situation, he would never use it.
With a change of thought, the Thunder Saber Castle Elder held his saber and retreated step by step. He stared at Chen Zong, afraid that Chen Zong would attack him.
Seeing the Elder retreating, Chen Zong didn't chase after him. After this fight, Chen Zong could feel that the Elder's spiritual power was very pure. It was very close to the Early Ninth Lv of the Extreme Mortal Realm Elder from the Black Water Sect that he had killed before. In addition, the Elder had reached the Mid Mortal Realm. His overall strength was even stronger.
Although he could kill him, it would take some time.
Now, time was precious. Since the Elder retreated, Chen Zong didn't chase after him. He quickly went to the next palace. As for the things in this palace, they naturally belonged to Chen Zong.
Between the palaces, some were only separated by a door, while others were separated by an open space or a garden.
After Chen Zong rushed out of the palace, he was shocked to find that there was a garden in front of him.
"Spiritual Herbal Garden!"
The three large characters were written in bold strokes, filled with an ancient charm.
"Spiritual Herbal Garden, a place to grow spiritual herbs." Chen Zong was delighted. He sped up and turned into a shadow, rushing into the garden.
What he saw was a withered and barren land. This Spiritual Herbal Garden was basically abandoned.
Chen Zong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Immediately, his eyes lit up. He was attracted by what was in front of him and approached in a flash.
This was a blood-red grass about half a meter tall. There were a total of nine blades of grass that looked like a blooming flower. Each blade of grass was about two fingers wide, thick, and crystal clear. One could vaguely see a red light flowing through the blades of grass, like a rainbow streaking across the sky.
After quickly searching through his memory, Chen Zong showed a touch of joy.
"So it's this. No wonder the other spiritual herbs around it withered," Chen Zong couldn't help but say secretly.
This blood-red grass was called Nine-blood Rainbow. It was a middle-grade spiritual herb. The Nine-blood Rainbow's medicinal properties were very overbearing. It was also very overbearing and strange. If there were spiritual herbs around it that were of lower grade, their medicinal properties would be absorbed by it.
If there were spiritual herbs of a higher grade, its medicinal properties would flow to them. It was very strange.
Obviously, the withered spiritual herbs around it were all absorbed by the Nine-blood Rainbow. That was why they withered.
This Nine-blood Rainbow was probably one of the top middle-grade spiritual herbs.
Good!
Chen Zong immediately began to carefully pick the Nine-blood Rainbow.
The value of a middle-grade spiritual herb was at least a hundred times that of a low-grade spiritual herb. A top middle-grade spiritual herb like the Nine-blood Rainbow was even more valuable. A little damage would not only cause a loss of value, but also a loss of medicinal properties.
It took Chen Zong half an hour to pick the whole Nine-blood Rainbow. In addition to the nine half-meter-long leaves, its roots were even more amazing. There were hundreds of them. The longest was ten meters, and the shortest was two meters. They were densely scattered all over the ground.
Chen Zong, on the other hand, had plucked the entire plant without damaging its roots. Its medicinal properties were at 100%.
Without hesitation, Chen Zong put it into the Virtual Ring.
"What a pity. If only I could get a Spiritual Herb Weapon," Chen Zong said secretly.
A Spiritual Herb Weapon was a unique weapon. It had no offensive ability and could not protect itself. Its only function was to nurture spiritual herbs.
If the spiritual herbs were kept in the Mustard Seed Bag, it would be fine for a short time. If it was kept for a long time, its medicinal properties would be lost little by little until it finally withered.
If it was kept in the Virtual Ring, it could be kept for a longer time, but it could not avoid the loss of medicinal properties.
Only by keeping it in a Spiritual Herb Weapon could its medicinal properties be preserved, and it could be nurtured and slowly strengthened over time.
However, although there was no suitable Spiritual Herb Weapon, Chen Zong did not have to worry about the medicinal properties of the Nine-blood Rainbow being damaged if he kept it in the Virtual Ring for at least a hundred years.
He believed that within a hundred years, he could get a Spiritual Herb Weapon. Perhaps in less than a hundred years, the Nine-blood Rainbow would be refined and absorbed by him.
"Only by refining it into an elixir can the medicinal properties of the Nine-blood Rainbow be maximized," Chen Zong said secretly. After leaving here, he would go to find an alchemy master.
Getting a Nine-blood Rainbow, Chen Zong was very happy. This trip could be regarded as a fruitful one.
Stepping over the Spiritual Herb Garden, Chen Zong stepped into the next palace.
"Oh, it seems that your little life is destined to end in my hands." A somewhat evil voice came into his ears. Han Qiuxie's cold eyes fell on Chen Zong, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
"Maybe it's the other way around," Chen Zong responded unhurriedly.
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