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Chapter 137: The Matter is Settled, Departure

  Chapter 137: The Matter is Settled, Time to Leave

  Inside the room!

  Wang Chen sat on the chair, fiddling with the turtle shell fragments in his hand. The fragments had grown much larger now, as Wang Chen had already merged another piece onto it! That fragment was exactly what Wang Chen had obtained a long time ago when he killed several cultivators in the Beast Mountain Range, and at that time, it was together with the incomplete demonic technique, looking very important!

  Now these two broken pieces are like standing together, and can't be separated again!

  Putting down the mysterious tortoiseshell, Wang Chen picked up the treasure map again. The information on the treasure map was much more detailed than that on the tortoiseshell!

  The winding fine lines seemed to be depicting something, and then there were black dots one after another. Wang Chen looked at it for half a day but couldn't understand what it meant!

  But Wang Chen was not in a hurry at all, he didn't know, but those who wanted to seize the turtle shell must have known!

  The agreed time of the evil path was three days later, but on the evening of the second day, a black cloud floated in and fell into the courtyard!

  At this time, Wang Chen's figure also disappeared into the room!

  The king and Zhang Mei were discussing evil things, when a cold laugh was heard coming in.

  "Are you guys going to be as foolish as us? You said it would take a month, but what if you end up inviting the royal family's reinforcements?"

  "Evil path, aren't you afraid of your ancestors' wrath?"

  The king stood in front, holding a divine sword, standing with his sword horizontal, "Hehe, Old Ancestor of the Liang Family, I wouldn't dare to provoke you, but for a small and insignificant mortal like him, killing him would be as easy as crushing an ant!"

  The sound of footsteps came out, and instantly several black figures walked in.

  Carefully looking over, these black silhouettes were all puppets, some human-shaped, some snake-shaped, and some ape-shaped! The king's face immediately changed greatly.

  These puppets are no ordinary ones, they can spit fire and spray water, far beyond what ordinary people can handle! Even the three previous offerings would have died at the hands of these puppets, defeated and buried in the sand!

  Behind the puppet, a faint black-clad figure emerged, and the cold gleam hidden behind the black clothes made one's heart feel chilled to the core!

  Just as the form inside the house was about to undergo a drastic change, a cold hum also came over!

  "How dare a minor Foundation Establishment cultivator be so arrogant? Have you forgotten the rules of the cultivation world?"

  As soon as the words fell, Wang Chen's figure appeared in front of the puppets, treating them as if they were nothing! In fact, Wang Chen had already seen that these puppets were very low-level, equivalent to Qi Refining stage cultivators. Even this cultivator looked like he was heavily injured and had just recovered, his breath still unstable.

  "Hmph! More than ten foundation-building cultivators have died at my hands, and you, a young whippersnapper, dare to come seeking death?"

  The rules of the Immortal Realm are actually just a joke, not worth fighting with mortals, it seems that mortals don't have anything that immortals would covet, nothing worth fighting for!

  Although this foundation-building cultivator was confident in his own strength, he didn't dare underestimate Wang Chen's sudden appearance. He had originally intended to intimidate Wang Chen, but who knew that Wang Chen wasn't afraid at all? A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a raise of his hand, several sword lights shot out!

  Puff puff!

  The seemingly powerful puppet turned into a few piles of rotten wood and scrap iron in the blink of an eye!

  "Good boy, you're so bold!"

  The man in black seemed to be greatly enraged, and with a raise of his hand, a gust of wind blade was formed. The wind blade had a faint blue color, looking quite powerful. Wang Chen couldn't help but smile slightly at the corner of his mouth, thoroughly enjoying himself!

  He raised his hand, a sword light struck out, collided with the wind blade, and simultaneously turned into nothingness!

  "This Wind Blade's attack power is so strong, it can actually match my Sword Light!"

  To know that Wang Chen's sword light intentionally or unintentionally contained a hint of sword intent, although it only had 30% of the attack power, for example, was still stronger than the average treasure's attack power! Except for top-grade treasures, very few could compare to it.

  Little did he know, the foundation-building cultivator opposite him was also secretly suffering.

  "In the desolate wilderness, how could I have encountered such a perverted cultivator? We're both in the Foundation Building stage, yet he easily broke through my spell. Especially my Wind Mystique skill, an ancient powerful technique that has proven its extraordinary might by killing many Foundation Building stage cultivators before!"

  The Foundation Establishment cultivator thought to himself and consecutively sent out two Wind Blades, each of which was extraordinary. Wang Chen had to resist them one by one, and even if two sword lights broke through the Wind Blades and headed towards the Foundation Establishment cultivator's body, he could still easily dodge!

  The biggest feature of wind attribute magic is its swiftness, and then comes its sharpness!

  Wang Chen's ordinary sword light couldn't even touch the corner of his opponent's robe, showing the strength of the opposing foundation-building cultivator!

  After probing each other for a while, Wang Chen also roughly understood the strength of the cultivator in front of him. Just as he was about to make his move, he found that the cultivator's feet suddenly produced a gust of clear wind and quickly floated away!

  "Hmph, this person's strength is indeed extraordinary, probably one of the rare sword cultivators. However, being a sword cultivator isn't enough, you need to be able to catch up!" The Foundation Establishment cultivator's mouth curled into a smile, revealing a hint of pride!

  His own escape technique was very clear to him, and although the escape technique could only be cultivated in the Golden Elixir period, after cultivating the ancient method, he could barely exert a few points of the Wind Escape Technique's power!

  In the blink of an eye, it's already two or three miles away!

  This speed is even surpassing some Golden Elixir cultivators! However, he didn't notice a strange figure following closely behind him.

  This figure's escape method is slightly slower than his, but it's even more extraordinary! When encountering wood, it enters; when encountering water, it splits and flows; when encountering earth, it dissolves. Unfortunately, there's no metal or fire, otherwise the five elements escape method would be complete!

  This escape method was formally comprehended by Wang Chen from the boundary of Jie, a five-element escape method. However, this escape method has just started and is far inferior to the real escape method! Therefore, Wang Chen's goal is to absorb the essence of other escape techniques and merge them into his own escape method!

  Generally speaking, one's own escape method can reach the realm of nothing that cannot be escaped, and in the blink of an eye it is tens of millions of miles away! That is the true art of the immortal!

  The time of the half-column incense had arrived, and the figure of a black-robed monk had already appeared on a desolate mountain slope!

  "This should be impossible to catch up now!"

  Just then, a voice of surprise came from not far away: "Your Excellency's escape technique is really fast, almost couldn't keep up!"

  At the moment of speaking, Wang Chen's figure rushed over. At this moment, Wang Chen's feet were actually in the mud, and the mud was pushing Wang Chen forward!

  Earth Concealment Jutsu!

  The moment Wang Chen arrived, the foundation-building monks' faces turned cold, knowing that things were going to go bad. They immediately used their Dream-Sealing Hand Seal, and a wild gust of wind erupted around their bodies as they continuously retreated!

  "Hehe! Want to use a finishing move! But let's stop here!"

  Wang Chen saw this, his heart moved, a white small sword appeared from his body, and then the white sword light flashed, straight to the Zhugou period monk!

  The sword had yet to arrive, but the unstoppable intent of the sword was already impacting the cultivators in the foundation-building period.

  "Not good, storm, give me explosion!"

  The fierce wind in front of Zhu Ji's body was already withdrawn before Wang Chen's white small sword approached, and then directly welcomed the white small sword!

  The stormy airflow collided with the yellow sword light, instantly making a "zi la la" sound, and occasionally overflowing air currents would also stir up the sand and rocks around.

  At this sight, the master of the foundation period suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and muttered to himself, apparently determined to risk his life.

  The winds around him suddenly became clear and lively, flowing towards the nearby Jīqí period cultivators, attracting the wind flow, and in the blink of an eye, a green jade bead was formed!

  In the jade bead, there are many flowing green marks, which look crystal clear and very beautiful!

  "Jade Phantom Wind Pill, explode for me!"

  The foundation-building period cultivator let out a loud roar, barely controlling the jade pearl as it surged towards Wang Chen's side. Wang Chen tried to escape, but found that the airflow around him was compressing the entire space, and his body was about to be squeezed in front of the jade pearl!

  The foundation period cultivator saw this, a ruthless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and only then did he feel that something was wrong, because around him, several beautiful lotus flowers had emerged without knowing when!

  "Lotus of the Red Dust, Kill!"

  Then, a sword light that was both real and illusory flashed by, and the Foundation Building cultivator, whose defensive Wind Blade had greatly decreased, was beheaded in one strike. Only when he was about to die did he suddenly remember that the small white sword seemed to have vanished!

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