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Chapter 673 We swear to follow Brother Zhu Chen to the death!

The ancient city of Zuizhou.

Inside a dilapidated ancient temple.

Shi Hao's physical body was sitting cross-legged here, and Zhu Chen was guarding him. His divine sense covered the entire city, and no movement could escape his perception.

There were still many Sinful State cultivators on guard outside the stone hall!

Although they were weak, they all had solemn expressions and dared not slack off in the slightest.

"--boom!!!"

Just then.

Several terrifying auras suddenly descended from the sky, appearing out of thin air above this ancient city of Sin.

"Has it finally arrived?"

Zhu Chen opened his eyes, a smile appearing on his lips.

In his divine sense, more than a dozen powerful auras were rapidly approaching this place.

The owners of those auras were all at the Celestial God Realm.

"You all continue to guard."

Zhu Chen spoke to the cultivators from the Sinful State outside the stone hall, then vanished in a flash.

……

at the same time.

In the sky outside the city.

With a sudden distortion of space.

A dozen figures suddenly appeared high in the sky, stepping through the air.

They were dressed in various colors, some with sword-shaped insignia embroidered on their chests, and others with flame emblems. They were the Heavenly God Realm cultivators from ancient sects such as Sword Valley and Fire Cloud Cave.

The leader was an elderly man with white hair.

This person exudes a profound aura, clearly possessing the cultivation level of a peak Celestial God.

He looked down at the city below, his eyes filled with contempt and disdain: "This is it?"

A middle-aged cultivator behind him nodded hurriedly: "Elder, it's this city. All the disciples we sent here to guard it have disappeared. According to the disciples who escaped, it was done by a young man from the lower realm."

The white-haired old man sneered, "A descendant of sinful blood from the lower realm dares to touch the people of my Sword Valley? You're courting death."

He took a deep breath, and his voice boomed like thunder over the city: "Listen up, people inside the city! Hand over the murderer who killed my Sword Valley disciple, or I will wipe your city out of Sin Province!"

The voice, imbued with the power of cultivation, echoed above the city.

The cultivators from the Sinful State within the city were all deathly pale, their eyes filled with terror.

Although they knew that Zhu Chen and Shi Hao were powerful, they still couldn't help but feel afraid in the face of so many experts at the Heavenly God Realm.

"What do we do? Those ancient sects have come to retaliate!"

"Brother Shi Hao's soul has gone to the spirit world. Can Brother Zhu Chen stop him by himself?"

"Should we go help?"

"Help? You're just a Formation Realm cultivator, how can you help?"

Just as the cultivators of the Sinful State within the city were in a state of panic, a black figure suddenly soared into the sky from the city, appearing in front of those Heavenly God Realm cultivators in an instant, like a shooting star.

This person was none other than Zhu Chen, who had come from the ancient palace.

The white-haired old man frowned when he saw Zhu Chen: "Who are you?"

Zhu Chen did not answer, but simply looked at them calmly, as if he were looking at a group of dead people.

"So you're the one who killed our Sword Valley disciple? How dare you..."

A hint of murderous intent flashed in the white-haired old man's eyes.

However, before he could finish speaking, Zhu Chen had already moved.

His speed was so fast that the white-haired old man only saw a blur before a fist was already smashing down in front of him.

"--boom!"

A muffled thud.

Before the white-haired old man could even react, he was sent flying by Zhu Chen's punch, flying hundreds of feet like a kite with a broken string. Blood gushed from his mouth, and countless ribs in his chest were broken.

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence.

Those Heavenly God Realm cultivators stared wide-eyed, completely stunned.

The opponent sent a peak Celestial God Realm expert flying with just one punch? Just how strong is this young man from the lower realm?

"You little brat, you're asking for death!"

A Celestial God Realm cultivator from Fire Cloud Cave reacted, roared, and immediately summoned a flaming longsword to slash at Zhu Chen.

Zhu Chen didn't even glance at him, and instead struck out with his palm.

"--boom!"

The palm strike whistled, like a mountain pressing down.

The flaming longsword shattered instantly upon being struck by the palm strike, turning into a shower of sparks.

Then, the force of the palm strike remained undiminished and slammed into the cultivator again.

"--puff!"

The cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood, flew horizontally, and crashed to the ground, his fate unknown.

The other cultivators finally came to their senses, their expressions changed drastically, and they turned and ran.

They finally realized that this young man was not someone they could afford to mess with.

"Can you escape?"

Zhu Chen sneered, his figure flashing as he darted through the sky like a ghost.

Every time he appeared, a Celestial God Realm cultivator was sent flying with a single punch.

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, all of the dozen or so Celestial God Realm cultivators were lying on the ground. Some had fainted, and some were still groaning, but none of them could move.

Zhu Chen landed on the ground, clapped his hands, as if he had only done a trivial thing.

He walked over to the cultivators and searched through their caves, finding many storage bags and magical artifacts.

There are elixirs, spiritual medicines, cultivation techniques and bone fragments, as well as various cultivation resources.

"not bad."

Zhu Chen nodded and put away the spoils of war.

Then, on a whim, he opened the chat group and sent some of the precious blood and medicines to Xiao Yan via the item transfer function.

[Zhu Chen: @Xiao Yan, take these precious blood and medicines and use them to refine pills. Once they're refined, distribute them to everyone.]

[Xiao Yan: Big brother, you've killed someone again? This precious blood is still warm, take it easy. Don't wipe out the entire ancient sect in Sin Province, leave some for us!]

[Zhu Chen: They delivered themselves to our doorstep, so why not kill them?]

[Xiao Yan: Okay, I'll go refine pills after I finish what I'm doing.]

[Zhu Chen: Okay, just don't forget. Now that there are more people in the group, the demand for pills has increased, so you'd better step up your efforts!]

After leaving the chat group, Zhu Chen took out all the remaining cultivation resources and piled them on the ground.

The cultivators from the Sinful State stared wide-eyed at the pile of resources.

They had never seen so many cultivation resources in their lives.

Zhu Chen turned around and looked at them, saying, "If these resources are distributed among the cultivators in the city, everyone should be able to get some."

The cultivators of the Sinful State were stunned, then erupted in deafening cheers.

"Thank you, Brother Zhu Chen!"

"Long live Brother Zhu Chen!"

"We finally have the resources to cultivate!"

Everyone's eyes were red, and they almost knelt down before Zhu Chen.

At this moment, an old man walked shakily to Zhu Chen and bowed deeply to him: "Brother Zhu Chen, we have no way to repay your great kindness to our Sinful Prefecture. From now on, we entrust our lives to you..."

The others echoed this sentiment:

"That's right, Brother Zhu Chen, we'll follow you from now on, you're our leader!"

"Yes, yes, yes, all our cultivation resources have been taken away by those ancient sect disciples. Now that you're giving us cultivation resources, it's like you're our second parents..."

"Brother Zhu Chen, I will never thank you enough. I will remember your kindness..."

"We swear to follow Brother Zhu Chen to the death!"

"We swear to follow Brother Zhu Chen to the death!"

...(End of this chapter)