The seven-colored light gate is still unstable, often rioting, and the scope is getting larger and larger, so that all the Yukong have to retreat again, for fear of being swept away by the power of destruction.

The changes in the Holy Burial Ground this time are very different from those recorded in ancient books, which makes many Yukong want to see what the token looks like.

During this period, many Yukong mocked and despised him, and tried their best to see the tokens of entering the Holy Burial Ground, but all failed.

Zi Chen sat cross-legged and practiced quietly, not wasting a single second and not bothering to pay attention to those noisy people.

"Zi Chen, you are deceiving us because you don't have a token. Do you know the consequences?" Chu Xun sneered, his face full of contempt.

"My defeated general, get out of here. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart." Beside him, Zhang Haotian said angrily, his eyes cold and cold.

"You are looking for death." Chu Xun's face immediately turned cold.

"boom."

After that, it was a battle, the two of them volleyed and had a fierce exchange.

"The fight started again."

"Let's guess who wins and who loses."

"Is there any need to guess?"

"Then guess how many moves he can hold on to."

"Three hundred and fifty moves."

"Three hundred and thirty moves."

In the distance, there were many casual cultivators who couldn't calm down to practice and felt bored. When they saw the battle, they became energetic.

The two have fought several times in these days. Chu Xun intended to hone his fighting skills, and so did Zhang Haotian. He didn't understand the fighting skills passed down from Ren Tu deeply, otherwise the victory would not have been so difficult.

Every time there was a fierce battle, Chu Xun was completely defeated.

But with so many strong men around, Zhang Haotian didn't dare to kill him, which only made Chu Xun extremely embarrassed.

"boom."

After the two of them fought hundreds of moves against each other, Zhang Haotian landed a palm, and Chu Xun was defeated again.

"I lost again. This time I only managed 300 moves."

"Yes, I could still hold on to 380 moves before."

Many people whispered, very disappointed.

Although he is also a monster, Chu Xun's combat prowess is disappointing.

Defeated again, Chu Xun's face looked ugly, and the Chu family members all had gloomy faces.

However, the Seven-Colored Light Gate was not completely formed, and everyone did not enter the Holy Burial Ground. They also endured it and did not intensify the contradiction or erupt into a bigger conflict.

"Zi Chen, we suspect that you have no tokens and that you are deceiving all of our great forces."

"Deceive the big forces, deceive all the casual cultivators, do you know what the consequences will be."

"No wonder you refused to take out the token before. It turns out that you don't have any token at all."

Several other monsters also spoke at the right time.

The colorful light gate has not taken shape for a long time, and many people can't sit still. This trip to the burial site is naturally very unusual.

When people are full of expectations, they are also more curious about the tokens. What kind of tokens actually caused the seven-colored light door to appear in the burial place.

A group of monsters kept shouting, and their voices became louder and louder, and became more and more intense. In the end, this voice was almost a voice of crusade.

"Zi Chen, you are so brave. You dare to deceive us without a token."

"Have you taken the courage of an ambitious leopard?"

"If you can't produce the token by then, it will be your death and no one can protect you."

Zi Chen didn't pay attention to it before. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here was very strong. He was seizing the time to practice. However, several evildoers became more aggressive and intensified. With their good eloquence, they almost made people panic.

Many people thought that Zi Chen was deceiving everyone because he had no tokens, and everyone's eyes became strange.

And Zi Chen finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Opening his eyes, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, Zi Chen waved his hand and hit him.

"Snapped."

Like a ray of light, he appeared in front of Chu Xun in an instant. When the other party had no reaction, he gave him a very loud slap in the face.

The sound of loud slaps spread throughout the whole place, and everyone looked in this direction.

Chu Xun covered his face with one hand and was stunned.

"Snapped."

Zi Chen's expression was cold, and Chu Xun's noisy made him tire of it. He slapped him again, loud and clear, and Chu Xun was knocked away directly.

In the distance, many casual cultivators were also dumbfounded.

They have heard about Zi Chen's deeds countless times, but not many people have actually seen it.

Despite what they said, Zi Chen slapped and killed many monsters, but his ears were deceptive, and nothing was as shocking as seeing it with his own eyes.

Chu Xun was beaten away, his face was red and swollen, and ten finger prints appeared very clearly.

"Zi Chen really slapped the monster in the face."

"This is too fierce."

Everyone was dumbfounded and shocked. With so many Yukong coming from the big forces, Zi Chen even dared to do something cruel.

"Zi Chen, you are so brave."

"Are you bullying us?"

A terrifying aura surged, and several other monsters shouted loudly and stepped forward one after another.

But Zi Chen was not afraid at all, like a flash of lightning, he flashed forward.

The golden light all over his body is bright, and he can hit with a slap. At extremely high speed, almost no one can escape.

Immediately afterwards, Zi Chen took action again and again, beating the four monsters violently, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

Zi Chen was very powerful, a huge difference in level, and he beat all the monsters until they lost their temper. Such fighting power also made many monks in the air-controlling stage twitch at the corners of their mouths.

As for the general Yukong in the early stage, there is no need to think about it. Even Zi Chen from the ninth level of Zhenyuan is not on the same level as them.

During this period, other Yukong prepared to step forward to help, their eyes flashed with cold light and murderous intent, hoping to take this opportunity to kill Zi Chen.

But the next moment, silver light flashed between Zi Chen's brows, and a heaven-destroying aura surged.

Everyone in Yukong changed their expressions, knowing that this was Zi Chen's trump card. Even Zheng Nan in the later stage of Yukong was killed and did not dare to act rashly.

Afterwards, with countless casual cultivators watching the battle in shock, Zi Chen flew away the four monsters and defeated them.

The four monsters had blood at the corners of their mouths and expressions of hatred.

"I'm warning you again, don't try to challenge my patience, otherwise, I will send you on your way in advance." Zi Chen's voice was cold, and he turned around and left with a handsome posture.

"Too fierce."

"Too arrogant."

"It's too domineering to dare to threaten them in front of so many strong men from a big force."

Everyone was amazed and looked at Zi Chen with even more admiration.

"You should not try to provoke. This is the burial place of the saints. If you pass, no one can protect you, not even the sect master level." Wang Qiong, who rarely speaks, said coldly at this moment.

And in the void, a majestic figure stood proudly.

He is Wang Zhenwei of Yunxia City, but he is no longer Yukong. He survived the thunder tribulation a year ago and became a sect leader, which caused a shock. From then on, there was once again a sect master level in this area.

"The matters between the juniors will naturally be settled by the juniors. What do you mean by always intervening?" Wang Zhenwei said coldly in the void.

The two spiritual thoughts that attacked Zi Chen before were stopped by him.

The breakthrough in strength to the sect master level gave him an air of indifference. Although he was still arrogant and domineering, he had a sense of transcendence.

"Wang Zhenwei, what do you mean?" An old voice sounded from the darkness.

Zi Chen was able to travel unimpeded during this period entirely because there were forces protecting him. This was the case when he was in the Deadly Land, and it is still the case now.

If there is no force to protect Zichen, even if he has a trump card, he will be bombarded to death many times.

"What I mean is, if you do it again, don't blame me for being rude. I don't mind if I try my best to kill one of you." Wang Zhenwei said indifferently, but the meaning behind his words was shocking.

He actually wanted to kill a sect leader. Over the years, only Su Long had killed a sect leader.

Could it be that the second sect leader is going to die today?

"Wang Zhenwei, you are going too far. Don't think you are a monster. After you break through, your combat power will be unparalleled. Let me tell you, no one who can break through to this level is weak."

"Yes, you are still young after all. You think you are invincible if you break through to the sect leader level. How long does it take for you to break through?"

"Hmph." Wang Zhenwei snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "You can try. If I fight to the death, I can kill at least two of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark mace appeared in front of Wang Zhenwei.
To be continued...