Chapter 1012 (2/2)

If Zong Qingfeng agreed to help, Mu Chen would definitely be crushed. Liu Qing and the rest felt good when they thought of how Mu Chen would be trampled, as though they had already taken their revenge.

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The area started to turn dark.

It was extremely cold in the Land of the Divine Beasts as the death-gas lingered. Too many top powers in the Divine Beasts’ clans had died there, and even though it had been so many thousands of years ago, the Land of the Divine Beasts would become cold due to the death-gas.

Those who were in the Land of the Divine Beasts would choose a place to rest instead of carrying on with their journey for fear of being attacked by the death-gas.

On a collapsed hill that used to be lofty, a special white flame was burning in a cave. The flame could ward off the death-gas and prevent it from attacking.

Mu Chen and the rest gathered around the flame and sat cross-legged in the cave. He looked at the white flame and nodded. Han Shan and his men were well prepared. They carried flint stones with such special effects with them, and it was apparent that they were prepared to head for the Myriad Beasts Tomb.

“Given our speed, we should be able to reach the Myriad Beasts Tomb in about four days…”

Han Shan flicked his fingers, and the flame rose up, forming a map above the fire. He pointed at a spot and said, “Two days later, we will pass by this place which is a Free Trade Zone. There will be many top powers there, and we need to take some items with us.

“Other than this…” Han Shan looked at Mu Chen and Nine Nether and said with a smile, “There is a lot of good stuff there. If you are lucky, you may even find some treasures. I have heard that someone was silly enough to sell a Fragmented Super Power at a very low price, not knowing its value.”

“Fragmented Super Power?”

Mu Chen, Nine Nether, and the rest were shocked and then smiled secretly. This fellow was so silly. However, what Han Shan had said aroused their interest. There were many opportunities in the Land of the Divine Beasts, and many of them would have gotten hold of some of the opportunities. However, some of them did not know their value and could have sold some rare treasures.

Han Shan smiled and said, “You will need to have Sovereign Spiritual Liquid if you wish to make a purchase, or you can barter.”

Mu Chen nodded. After getting 500,000 drops of Sovereign Spiritual Liquid from Zong Teng, he had a total of 2,000,000 drops of Sovereign Spiritual Liquid. If he should see any treasures that he liked, he would be able to purchase them.

“Alright. That’s all for today. Let’s have an early night. Tomorrow we have to get up early and hurry on with our journey.” After Han Shan reminded them of the rules at the Free Trade Zone, he shut his eyes and went into the state of cultivation.

Nine Nether, Ink Blade, and Ink Ring found themselves a place and started to cultivate as well.

Mu Chen carved out a cultivation room in the cave and sat cross-legged in it. He did not cultivate but took a deep breath before shutting his eyes. As he shut his eyes, a shadow appeared in his mind. It was a borderless, ancient battlefield filled with sand and desperation. A figure in red stood tall in the middle of the battlefield. He was like a rock, and no powerful army could make him move at all.

Mu Chen fixed his gaze on the figure in red. Killing intent surrounded him and made him look like a Demonic God. As he lifted up his head, he looked at Mu Chen with his red eyes. The killing intent gradually turned into numerous bloody texts.

As Mu Chen looked at it, he was shocked.

The first stroke in the Self-Sacrificing Demonic Fist, “Sacrifice Self to be Spellbound”!

Although Mu Chen had left the Body-refining Tower unscathed, no one believed that he had passed the test at the fifth level. They thought that it was impossible to do that. They had never expected that the test at the fifth level was not about strength but about having the guts to sacrifice oneself. When Mu Chen had persisted until the end, and the destructive punch hit him, he knew that he had won.

The bet was the Super Power formulated by Lord Gladiator! The Self-Sacrificing Demonic Fist!