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Death Grip
After reaching the Half-Step Soul Realm, Xing Chen's Soul Power not only surged again, but the Vital Energy within him was also skyrocketing. At this moment, Xing Chen felt that his strength had at least doubled compared to before his breakthrough.
Zhang Mengning, on the opposite side, also sensed the change in Xing Chen, but her own injuries had not yet healed, let alone being able to take action against him.
At that moment, Xing Chen's tightly closed eyes finally opened. The instant he opened his eyes, a powerful aura erupted and swept around him.
Having reached the Half-Step Soul Realm, Xing Chen was confident he could handle ordinary Yang Po Fourfold Realm warriors. Even those proud geniuses who did not exceed the Yang Po San Chong realm would absolutely not be able to defeat him.
His Soul Power had also increased significantly with this enhancement and was now comparable to that of an ordinary Yang Po Er Chong realm expert.
The only regret was that this time, Xing Chen's breakthrough did not activate the effects of the Nine Revolutions Infinite Pill; otherwise, his Soul Power would have surged even more.
"Hah..." After standing up and looking at the still healing Zhang Mengning, a cold smile appeared on his face. He then formed hand seals, and a massive Soul Power burst forth from his body, surging towards Zhang Mengning.
Upon sensing this Soul Power, Zhang Mengning's delicate face changed slightly. Gritting her teeth, she summoned a force even stronger than Xing Chen's Soul Power, and the two forces collided violently.
An invisible ripple instantly spread outwards. Zhang Mengning's face, which had regained some color, turned pale again. Just as Xing Chen was about to strike again, two beams of golden light suddenly descended, enveloping both him and Zhang Mengning.
These two beams of golden light were the same ones that had initially brought them here; their reappearance clearly indicated they were being sent away.
Upon seeing this golden light, Xing Chen and Zhang Mengning had different expressions. Zhang Mengning's face was filled with joy; after all, as long as she was teleported away, Xing Chen would not be able to find her in a short time. By the time her injuries healed, she would no longer fear him.
In contrast, upon seeing the golden light, Xing Chen's expression darkened completely. If he were given just a moment longer, he was confident he could capture Zhang Mengning and then control her using the methods recorded in the Soul Devouring Refinement Technique. However, the appearance of this golden light disrupted all his plans.
"Damn it!" Xing Chen cursed inwardly, and was immediately enveloped in golden light, transported away from this place.
"Once I'm healed, I will definitely come to settle the score with you..." In the distance, it seemed that Xing Chen could faintly hear Zhang Mengning's final threat, but naturally, Xing Chen would not take her words to heart.
After all, in Sword Mound, she could only exert the strength of Yang Po Er Chong at most. Even if Soul Power was strong, Xing Chen would not be easily defeated by her.
After a whirlwind of spinning, Xing Chen opened her eyes again and found herself back in Misty Sword Mound. The familiar Negative Power made her feel particularly at ease.
"What is this place?" Xing Chen looked around and then released a powerful Soul Power comparable to that of a strong Yang Po Er Chong, instantly enveloping the area within several miles with her Soul Power.
Not far from here, Xing Chen discovered a force's location. After a slight hesitation, she gently stomped on the ground, and in an instant, her figure disappeared from the spot. When she reappeared, she had already arrived at that force's location.
"Blood Moon Sect..." Looking at the three glaring blood-red characters above, Xing Chen couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. If she remembered correctly, Blood Moon Sect should be a force established by Fuyuan Xuan.
"I didn't expect to be transported here. However, being sent here is fine; I can just return the Earth-Level Remnant Soldier to her and avoid being accused of not keeping my word."
After standing outside for a while, Xing Chen slowly walked forward.
Just as Xing Chen was about to enter Blood Moon Sect, suddenly seven or eight figures sprang out. Each of these figures had considerable cultivation; the weakest among them was a Half-Step Yang Spirit Realm expert.
"You thief! How dare you block my Blood Moon Sect's entrance? Come here and face your death—"
"How dare a mere Soul Realm come to my Blood Moon Sect to cause trouble? Do you really think my Blood Moon Sect is made of clay?"
Upon seeing Xing Chen, these individuals' eyes turned blood-red as they charged forward with murderous intent. Before Xing Chen could understand the situation, she was inexplicably besieged by these people.
Xing Chen glanced around and noticed that all these people had varying degrees of injuries, looking quite disheveled and obviously having just gone through a battle.
The leader among them was a middle-aged man in black, whose strength had reached the realm of Yang Po Er Chong, which was nearly the highest level achievable in Sword Mound.
"Everyone, this person, merely at the Soul Realm, dares to come to our Blood Moon Sect and cause trouble. There must be some kind of conspiracy behind this."
The middle-aged man in black's gaze flickered slightly as he shouted loudly.
Although Xing Chen's cultivation aura was only at the Soul Realm, for some unknown reason, he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, leading him to believe that Xing Chen had ulterior motives.
Despite having just experienced a chase and several fierce battles, these individuals were not at their peak strength; however, they were confident that dealing with a mere Soul Realm individual would be easy.
At this moment, the seven people had already surrounded Xing Chen, each one watching him warily.
One of them shouted, "You! What does it mean for you to come here as a mere Soul Realm person? Do you look down on our Blood Moon Sect?"
"You are on the brink of death; you’d better confess honestly. Otherwise, we will make you experience a fate worse than death."
"The ones on the brink of death... are you!" A killing intent flashed in Xing Chen's eyes. Being surrounded by so many people for no reason made anyone uncomfortable, and the fact that they dared to shout at him ignited his anger instantly.
"Before I die, I will generously tell you my name so that you know who you are dying at the hands of. Don’t let it be said that you didn’t even know who killed you!" Xing Chen sneered coldly and then suddenly pointed forward while saying, "Remember this: my name is... Xing Chen!"
As Xing Chen pointed out, an unprecedentedly powerful pressure instantly enveloped the group, leaving them both terrified and puzzled.
How could a mere Soul Realm cultivator possess such strong power? This completely defied logic.
But in the next moment, a person almost simultaneously echoed in their minds, that was Xing Chen, the Soul Realm Expert who had caused a sensation in the Sword Mound half a month ago.
Only he possessed the strength to overpower Yang Spirit Realm experts with his Soul Realm cultivation. At this moment, everyone couldn't help but feel regretful, wondering why they hadn't clarified the other party's background before taking action.
However, it was undoubtedly too late to regret now. Xing Chen's powerful finger had already torn through the air and exploded the head of a Half-Step Yang Spirit Realm individual.
That person died in Xing Chen's hands, filled with endless regret.
"Wait!"
Just as Xing Chen was about to continue his attack, a startled cry suddenly rang out, followed by a figure swiftly descending from the sky.
"Fuyuan Xuan, the Blood Moon Sect Master?" Xing Chen looked at the woman who appeared before him and couldn't help but sneer, sarcastically saying, "Your Blood Moon Sect has quite an unconventional way of welcoming people!"
Fuyuan Xuan awkwardly smiled at Xing Chen, saying, "I apologize; this matter was indeed our rudeness. However, it couldn't be helped. Recently, a powerful force called the Silver Dragon Alliance has arrived in Sword Mound."
"All members of this force are strong individuals from Yang Po Er Chong. As soon as they arrived, they began to attack us fiercely. Now, over eighty percent of the forces in Sword Mound have been swallowed up by this Silver Dragon Alliance."
"Our people from the Blood Moon Sect are also preparing to relocate; otherwise, we might not escape their pursuit. Just now, Xing Zhiyuan and the others mistook you for someone from the Silver Dragon Alliance, which is why they attacked you."
Listening to Fuyuan Xuan's explanation, Xing Chen began to understand this so-called Silver Dragon Alliance.
The Silver Dragon Alliance was actually a force formed by all the strong individuals from the Silver Dragon Kingdom. These people had sealed their own cultivation to the Yang Spirit Second Layer Realm using secret methods. Moreover, they had learned that all the Five Great Powerhouses in Sword Mound had mysteriously disappeared, so they seized this opportunity to invade Sword Mound on a large scale and began to swallow and subdue various forces within it.
The reason these individuals acted this way was likely to accumulate strength here before heading to the Sword Sect to seek the Purple Extreme Thunder Sword. With only a short time left until the emergence of the Purple Extreme Thunder Sword, many powerful forces from the Eastern Region had gathered in the Sword Kingdom.
However, although many forces have gathered in the Sword Kingdom, only the Silver Dragon Alliance has set its sights on the Sword Mound.
"It seems that Master and the others should have arrived at the Sword Kingdom as well. It's time for me to go out; I won't have to hide anymore."
Xing Chen calculated the time in his mind, knowing that it wouldn't be long before the Purple Extreme Thunder Sword was completely refined. Yun Qing and the others must have already arrived at the Sword Kingdom by now.
"Well, you really are in a tough spot, being forced like this. Do you want to leave the Sword Mound with me?"
Xing Chen said lightly. The reason he made that last statement was entirely because Fuyuan Xuan's Martial Arts were similar to those used by Meng Xiner. The two might have some connection, so Xing Chen intended to help her a bit.
"Leave the Sword Mound? I think it's better to forget about that! Even if we leave the Sword Mound, we can't escape the fate of being hunted down," Fuyuan Xuan shook her head and replied.
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