I have a knife, out of the sheath can kill monsters

Chapter 575
A group of people were angry. Not only did those external forces divide the territory, they also regarded other people in the territory as free labor.

"Damn, they are really using us as cannon fodder!"

"There is no way, who can let someone have a strong man at the level of a Holy Lord sitting in charge, and there are quite a few of them!"

"So what! A strong person at the level of a Holy Lord will have to be suppressed to the realm of a Saint even if they go to the island. If they really encounter a ruthless person at the level of a Son of God, it is not impossible to defeat them."

A group of people were very angry, but also very fearful. After all, this was the territory of the Purple Lightning Palace, and they could encounter the strong men of the Purple Lightning Palace at any time.

Moreover, once they land on the island, everyone is a competitor. Whether it is picking the magic medicine or competing for the True Dragon Divine Treasure in the future, each other is a rival, so it is difficult to truly cooperate.

This is also the reason why those big forces can suppress them.

Once these casual cultivators cooperate, they will be a force that cannot be ignored.

Ji Chen learned a lot of information, and many powerful people came to this continent.

Son of the Sun God, Son of Suanyi, Son of Yaoguang God, Taiyi, Yan Tiantian, successor of the temple, Messenger of Shura, Supreme Heavenly Demon, Son of Fire God, Golden Chanzi.

Names resounding throughout the world, strong men from all major domains, geniuses gathered, and strong men emerged in large numbers.

However, they are not in the same area, which is also intentional by the forces behind them.Don't let them meet in advance, lest they collide before entering the True Dragon Temple and lead to their demise.

Ji Chen walked quickly through the jungle.

At this moment, afterimages rushed towards a certain direction. Apparently something good appeared in that place.

"Ah! A family of fairy grass!"

Someone was surprised and found a fairy grass.

Under a cliff in front, there is a sword-leaf grass growing, no more than a foot long. Each leaf is like a fairy sword, exuding brilliance and filled with aura.

A casual cultivator discovered it first, carefully dug it up and prepared to put it away.

At this moment, a ray of purple lightning came at extremely high speed and penetrated the monk's body. The terrifying purple lightning instantly wiped out his soul.

The monk's eyes widened with boundless anger, and he threw his head back and fell down.

This is a strong casual cultivator in the extreme realm of the Venerable. Because of his unparalleled luck, he passed through the dangers of the boundary sea and came here. However, he was shot and killed for picking a piece of fairy grass and died here.

It was a purple arrow that penetrated his chest and destroyed his soul. It was extremely cruel.He wasn't even given a chance to hand over the sword-leaf clover and then let him go.

This is the world of cultivation, fairy grass, and divine treasures. They are the resources of the strong. There is nothing wrong with the weak. Even if you are very lucky and have no power behind you, you will not be able to avoid being killed in the end.

The death of this monk had a great impact on other casual cultivators. He just picked a piece of fairy grass and suffered a catastrophic death.

Purple arrows, purple lightning, people from the Purple Lightning Palace, and a great religion from outside the territory are not something that these monks dare to provoke.

"This area belongs to the Zidian Palace. Any immortal grass and elixir belong to my Zidian Palace. If any of you pick it, you must hand it over to us, otherwise you will end up like him."

A burly young man stood in the distance, holding a purple magical skill, with long purple hair flying, full of vitality and overwhelming momentum.

Next to him, there were two people with the same hair color as him, with cold eyes, murderous intent and unparalleled domineering.

The three of them are all in the realm of saints and are extremely powerful.

Behind them, there were more than a dozen powerful men in the realm of venerables, as well as some monks who transformed into feathers, brought in by the powerful Holy Lords from the Purple Lightning Palace using magic weapons.After all, the divine treasure is huge and there are many opportunities. Saints and holy masters like them simply cannot harvest it all. It is also their destiny to let their disciples come in to look for opportunities and harvest the fairy grass and magic medicine.

Yan Guo plucks its feathers, which is what many big powers outside the region do.

This is the difference between casual cultivators and big forces. Casual cultivators and small forces can only survive a narrow escape to cross the boundary sea. Even saints may fall into the boundary sea, but the big forces can bring in even the venerables and disciples of the Huayu realm.

Faced with the power and tyranny of Zidian Palace, everyone dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out, so they could only choose to be patient. After all, they could not afford to offend an outsider religion like Zidian Palace.

Even if they are both saints, if there is a conflict, they will probably all be destroyed here.

Ji Chen saw this scene from a distance and frowned slightly. This Zidian Palace was really overbearing and cruel, but he did not choose to help.

The group of people from Zidian Palace came over, and one of them picked up the sword-leaf grass and put it into the storage magic weapon.

When they were about to leave, one of them suddenly discovered that there were several sword-leaf grasses on the cliff.

"Senior brother, there are a lot of sword-leaf grasses there!"

The senior brother turned around and looked over, feeling happy, "Let me tell you, how could there be only one sword-leaf grass!"

The formation of sword-leaf grass is very special. It is the immortal sword intention left behind by the most powerful people who once enlightened or fought here. It is immortal for a long time and infects the surrounding plants, causing mutation. It usually appears in one piece or several plants. .

"Brother, please go pick those sword-leaf grasses for me."

A young saint from Zidian Palace pointed at a casual cultivator and said.

He was afraid that there was danger on the cliff, so he asked a repairman to go up there to help pick.

"why me!"

The casual cultivator was obviously dissatisfied and didn't want to take risks. If he picked it himself and risked it, forget it. Now he was helping the people of Zidian Palace to risk picking fairy grass, so of course he didn't want to.

"Why can't it be you? Could it be me?"

The attitude of the casual cultivators dissatisfied the Zidian youth, exuding a kind of threat and majesty.

"I···!"

The casual cultivator was very angry and aggrieved, but had no choice but to go up to collect medicine. However, just as he approached the cliff, a sword light struck him.

The casual cultivator was already prepared. A shield appeared in his hand to block the sword light, and he reached out to pick the sword-leaf grass.

He obviously underestimated the power of the sword light. The shield was cut open like tofu, and the body of the casual cultivator was cut into several pieces and fell from the cliff.

This scene made everyone take a breath, the cliff was so dangerous.

Even Ji Chen was a little surprised. He could see clearly that there was a sword mark on the cliff. It should be the sword mark left by a strong swordsman who enlightened under this cliff countless years ago. The terrifying sword still remains today. meaning.

Those people from the Purple Lightning Palace were even more jealous, especially one of them, who was practicing swordsmanship, and his eyes were blazing with incomparable desire.

But they did not act rashly. There was danger on the cliff, and they were unwilling to take risks.

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