Chapter 5 Chaos in the Eastern Continent

(The second update is here, let the monthly pass come more violently)

The breath expanded and contracted again, became stronger and swept away.

The late stage of the sixth level of true martial arts!

The twenty-seventh floor of the vertical and horizontal work!

It's enough if you don't upgrade, once you upgrade, you will be two layers. Of course, Chen also saved up for a while in the early stage of the sixth level of true martial arts.

The improvement of the cultivation base of true strength is considerable, and the improvement of the cultivation base of body training is not bad.

The pure yang qi and blood became more and more pure, and the golden color became a bit more. During the surge, Chen Zong could feel the strength of his own muscles, muscles and viscera.

Clenching both arms, a more powerful force is restrained.

"Seventy thousand catties!" Chen Zong secretly said, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Strength has increased by another ten thousand catties, and other aspects have also improved significantly.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong unfolded his movements and flew forward quickly, but he still restrained his breath fluctuations as much as possible.

With a physique of 70,000 jins of arm strength and a cultivation base in the late stage of the sixth level of the True Martial Realm, it is true that his strength has been significantly improved, but this is not enough to run rampant in the Mountain of Beasts.

Even some extremely strong people dare not.

Perhaps his luck was exhausted, and then, Chen Zong did not find any treasure medicine that was useful to him, let alone a fake medicine, but he did find some medicines that were useful for warriors in the Qi and Blood Realm, the Strength Training Realm, and even the early stage of the True Martial Realm. Precious medicines, thinking that he was going back to Donglu, Chen Zong naturally picked one of them and kept them well.

It was inevitable to encounter some monsters during the period, but even the eighth-level middle-rank monsters were not Chen Zong's opponents, and even the eighth-level top-rank monsters were beheaded by Chen Zong.

Although it is said that he has never encountered a treasure medicine of the level of Dragon Serpent Grass, Chen Zong has not encountered a ninth-level monster, otherwise he will be in great trouble.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking ahead, Chen Zong's eyes became distant again.

"Donglu..."

That's right, the front is the Eastern Land Realm, and I'm already close. In the Hundred Beasts Mountain in this area, the seventh-level monsters have become rare, and more monsters are at the level of strength.

No matter how many monsters there are,

It also couldn't pose a threat to Chen Zong. After all, Chen Zong would not stand still and allow the opponent to attack. He could throw away such monsters without a trace as soon as he unfolded his movements.

With a long howl, the sound was shocking, causing all the monsters within a radius of a hundred miles to retreat, and with a leap, Chen Zong flew across the sky and flew down the mountain.

Officially entered the Eastern Land.

The route flashed through Chen Zong's mind.

True Sword Academy!

Fengwu City!

Little Lake Town!

"I don't know if Senior Huanyun is still in the True Sword Academy?" Chen Zong murmured to himself. After a few years, he didn't know if there was any change.

Besides, what happened to the Zhenwu Alliance and the Black Demon Sect.

"Look for someone to ask first." With a secret thought, Chen Zong unfolded his movements again.

...

"I didn't expect that the situation in Donglu would change so much in just a few years." Chen Zong frowned slightly, feeling a little worried.

In the past few years, the Black Demon Sect has grown further, and has come out of the dark to fight against the Zhenwu Alliance.

Chen Zong sorted out the news he had inquired about.

There are five main cities in Donglu, namely Zhenwu Main City, Zunwu Main City, Zongwu Main City, Wangwu Main City, and Jiwu Main City.

Today, the main city of Zunwu and the main city of Zongwu are both occupied by the Black Demon Sect, and the martial cities under the jurisdiction of these two main cities are naturally not immune.

There was a split within the Zhenwu Alliance, split into two. The original Zhenwu Alliance occupied the main city of Zhenwu and the main city of Jiwu, while the split Zhenwumen occupied the main city of Wangwu.

The Bawu League created by the Bawu Tianjiao of the three great talents has officially become a branch of the Zhenwu League.

The bitter dust Tianjiao of the three Tianjiao threw himself into the Black Demon Gate.

The Ziyue Tianjiao of the three Tianjiao is the young master of Zhenwumen.

In addition, the Tianwu School and Juren School of the Four Great Schools are completely attached to the Zhenwu Alliance, while the Liexue School is in the Black Demon School camp, and the True Sword School is in the Zhenwu School camp.

In addition, other various forces, large and small, have been reshuffled. Some still exist, but some have been destroyed, and some forces have been reborn, etc., each has its own place to go.

But in general, the current Donglu is a three-legged situation.

Among them, the Black Demon Sect and the Zhenwu Alliance are evenly matched, and the Zhenwu Sect is slightly inferior, but it also has a pivotal position, forming a balanced situation of three pillars.

With attachment, the natural address will also be moved to the corresponding boundary, otherwise it will become the target of attacks by other forces, which is very unsafe.

"In this case, I have to go to the main city of Jiwu as soon as possible and return to Fengwu City." Chen Zong secretly said, following the route in his memory, he quickly headed in the direction of the main city of Jiwu.

After all, the main city of Jiwu and the Wucheng under its jurisdiction are all owned by the Zhenwu Alliance, and I don't know what happened to Dad and the Chen family.

I just hope there won't be too many accidents.

After a few years, Chen Zong has become more mature, and his temperament has also undergone great changes. Unless someone is very familiar with him, he can't bear it at all. Chen Zong who killed him.

Returning to his heart is like an arrow, Chen Zong didn't pay attention to other things.

On the wide avenue, Chen Zong saw several corpses lying on the side of the road, their blood dried up.

His brows were slightly frowned. Since the situation has changed a lot in the past few years, after the tripartite confrontation, the previous laws have been abolished, the whole world has become chaotic, and various bandits and robberies often occur.

After all, small-scale battles often broke out between the Black Demon Sect Zhenwu Alliance and the Zhenwu Sect, which had a great impact.

There is nothing to do with the general trend, unless one side is strong enough to suppress the other two, the unification of the Eastern Continent can end this chaos.

Moving forward, Chen Zong met a group of people who seemed to be fleeing, including warriors in the Qi and blood realm, and a few practitioners in the realm of strength.

In the Eastern Continent, the real martial arts fighters are high above the top, they belong to the first-class strong ones, and they rarely appear, and the martial arts fighters who practice the strong martial arts are considered to be quite good.

This group of people, including Chen Zong, were blocked, and those blocking the way were undoubtedly bandits.

The thirteen bandits, each of them had the cultivation base of Jinjing, and each of them looked fierce and fierce, with traces of murderous aura surrounding them.

"Hand over all your belongings, and you will survive." One of the robbers said in a vicious voice.

"Dare to ask you, but you are the famous Meteor Thirteen Ying." Among the crowd, a martial artist who practiced the fourth rank of Jinjing took a few steps, clasped his fists and saluted, resisted the anxiety in his heart and asked, with a somewhat flattering tone.

"Hehe, you have good eyesight, brothers, our reputation is still very loud, but we still have to hand over all our belongings, otherwise we will die." A bandit first smiled at the other bandits, then looked at the warrior, raised his eyebrows, The cold tone made the opponent's heart tighten.

These thirteen bandits at the Jinjing level are the recently famous Meteor Thirteen Bandits. They usually rob and kill people as soon as they show up, and then leave quickly, leaving no trace, as fast as a meteor passing through the border.

Warriors who practice Jinjing Level 4 call them Thirteen Heroes, but dare not call them Thirteen Pirates, just to please the other party.

There is no way, although I have so much strength, but the opponent has thirteen, many strengths are higher than my own, everything is for survival.

But now it seems that the other party has no intention of letting him go.

"On the count of three, if you don't hand over all your belongings, you will all die." The vicious voice filled the air with murderous intent, making everyone tremble and terrified. They trembled and put down their burdens and everything else, and stepped aside obediently. As if awaiting judgment.

"Yo, there are still people who are disobedient." For a moment, the fierce eyes of the thirteen robbers fell on Chen Zong's body, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"It seems that I feel that I have some strength and want to resist." Another bandit sneered.

They couldn't feel the breath fluctuations on Chen Zong's body, but he looked quite young, but he looked twenty-three or four years old, no matter how powerful he was, at best he was at the early stage of strength training, and if he was killed, he would be at the middle stage of strength training of cultivation.

You must know that those more famous geniuses of the younger generation, even if they have not seen it with their own eyes, they have heard of some characteristics of the other party, so it is easier to identify it. The person in front of them is obviously not.

"Boy, don't be too self-righteous." A bandit walked towards Chen Zong with a smirk, stretched out his big hand, brought a strong wind and howled, and grabbed Chen Zong's face in a humiliating gesture. Everyone did not doubt the strength contained in that hand. Even a stubborn stone will be crushed.

In the next breath, everyone felt that Chen Zong's face would be scratched, even his head would be crushed.

Everyone seemed to feel that there was a flash of light in front of their eyes, and it was like an illusion, but the big hand stopped in the air, three feet away from Chen Zong's face, and those three feet were like a moat, which could not be crossed.

"A bandit is a bandit, what is a hero to talk about." The indifferent tone made the thirteenth bandit furious, no, it should be called the twelve bandit now, because the man who shot Chen Zong fell forward, and there was a blush on his throat.

"Dead... dead..." Everyone was dumbfounded and shocked.

"You...you killed Lao Jiu..."

"Kill him and avenge Lao Jiu."

The other bandits were furious. Amidst the loud roars, the Meteor Bandits broke out with all their strength one by one, killing Chen Zong mercilessly.

Facing the siege of twelve meteor thieves, even the warriors in the late stage of Lianjin would surely die, but Chen Zong's expression did not change at all.

Everyone looked with wide eyes, and there seemed to be another ray of light flashing in front of their eyes, very thin, like a hair, and soon, like an aurora.

It was like a hallucination. When everyone looked at it intently, the light had already disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

The twelve meteor thieves paused, each of them maintaining the posture of attacking, but they seemed to have turned into statues, with different postures.

"They...they..."

"All...all...all..."

Everyone was terrified, staring at Twelve Dao's throat with wide-eyed eyes, a little bit of bright red was quietly spreading.

died!

The Meteor Thirteen Thirteen Thirteen Thirteen Pirates, who were famous for their viciousness, were all killed. What's more, they were killed by a young man who didn't know how.

Could it be that at that moment, this young man drew his sword?

Not sure, because it was too fast, it felt like a dream, the only thing that was certain was that the Thirteen Meteor Pirates were all dead, but I survived, and I didn't have to hand over my belongings.

Moving quickly, one by one quickly picked up their own baggage.