Fantasy: God-level sign-in system

Chapter 194 All



Chapter 194 All

In the Eastern Xia Kingdom of the land of Shenzhou, Zhusha Town, on a starry night, in the yard of an old house, a martial artist was practicing martial arts.

This martial artist is a young man in his early twenties named Ye Chen. Ye Chen often practices martial arts day and night, but unfortunately he only has the Zhan Lun martial art.

In the land of Shenzhou, the Zhanlun martial art is the lowest martial art, and it has almost declared that Ye Chen can only become a loser in his life.

As a hot-blooded man, Ye Chen was of course not reconciled, so he often practiced martial arts day and night, but it was a pity that he was restricted by Zhan Lun's martial arts and had little effect.

Suddenly, several warriors with big arms and round waists jumped over the wall and rushed into Ye Chen's yard, surrounded Ye Chen like a hungry tiger preying on food, and stared at him viciously.

Not long ago, Ye Chen's master passed away, and Ye Chen's master was an outstanding warrior, and it is said that he still had a unparalleled heaven-level weapon in his hand.

Ye Chen clenched the iron sword tightly in his hand, it wasn't the first time these burly warriors came to trouble him.

"Stinky boy! Hurry up and hand over the heaven-level peerless weapon left by your master!"

"Did you hear that?! Hurry up and hand it over, or your life will be worse than death!"

"Stinky boy, do you have the heart to see your master in the sky watch you suffer?"

"You are in the wrong place! There is nothing here that you want!" Ye Chen roared!

The leading martial artist twitched his mouth and waved his hand. Several warriors rushed towards Ye Chen, and he walked into the house to search again.

Ye Chen was only a middle-rank martial artist in the Dust Realm, his skills were too weak, and he was kicked to the ground before he could fight back.

Just as Ye Chen was about to stand up, those warriors with big arms raised their fists and slammed their fists at his forehead, making him unable to move.

The fist was like a violent storm, Ye Chen's breathing became more and more rapid, and the iron sword in his hand had already been blown away.

The world was spinning, and Ye Chen felt that his body almost didn't belong to him.

"Hmph! Brat, I want to see if your bones are hard or my fist is hard!"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, he really wanted to stand up and beat them up, but blood was already seeping from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, one of the warriors with big arms and round waists kicked Ye Chen away, and Ye Chen didn't stop until he hit the wall.

Ye Chen felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spewed out directly, his stomach was overwhelmed, and he became dizzy for a while.

The leading martial artist swaggered out of the house. He had just turned the inside upside down again, but he still couldn't find what he was looking for.

The warrior who took the lead quickly walked up to Ye Chen, raised his foot and stepped on Ye Chen's chest, exerting all his strength.

If he didn't want to get the heaven-level peerless weapon left by Master Ye Chen, he would have already sent Ye Chen to accompany his master.

The warrior who took the lead didn't understand why Ye Chen's master didn't take Ye Chen to the west, so that Ye Chen wouldn't have to continue to suffer.

"Stinky boy, you'd better think it over for me, if I come to you tomorrow night and you still can't hand over that thing, I'll cut off your hands!" The warrior who took the lead stared at Ye Chen and said coldly.

When those warriors with big arms and round waists were about to leave, one of them gave Ye Chen a kick, and reluctantly walked out the door.

It was half an hour after those warriors with big arms and round waists left, Ye Chen gradually regained his strength and leaned against the wall with all his might.

Ye Chen stretched out his trembling right hand to take off the purple jade pendant around his neck, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Before his death, his master told him that this purple jade pendant can let him know everything he wants to know, including his life experience, but the purple jade pendant is currently dumb.

No matter how much Ye Chen spoke to the purple jade pendant, the purple jade pendant remained cold and silent.

Ye Chen hated himself very much, if he wasn't a warrior of the Zhanlun martial arts, maybe he wouldn't be bullied to this point.

Just when Ye Chen's consciousness began to blur, his master's cheek flashed in front of him, and he regained some energy.

"call out!"

Ye Chen raised his head vigorously and looked at the sky. Nine shooting stars pierced the night sky. For a moment, the whole Zhusha Town was boiling.

Ye Chen once heard his master mention it. It is an ancient legend that when nine meteors streak across the night sky, it means that nine great beasts will come to the world.

When the nine great beasts come to the world, the Dongxia Kingdom will be full of storms, the strong will fight for the top, and the weak will wait to die.

According to the legend, as long as one of the beasts can be subdued, great help can be obtained, and it is not impossible to ascend to the highest heaven!

Suddenly, a familiar sound of footsteps flashed by Ye Chen's ear, Ye Chen looked for the reputation, and instantly opened his eyes.

Ye Chen tried his best to stand up, he tried to get closer to his master, but his master vanished into thin air.

"Ye Chen, the troubled times have come, and your chance has come, you have to take care of yourself!"

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth raised slightly, maybe this is what his master once said, only those who have experienced despair can see hope.

Several hours later, it was already dawn, and Ye Chen took a few pills of healing essence left by his master, and his injury finally healed.

The noise coming from outside caused Ye Chen to walk quickly to the door, and saw many warriors from Zhusha Town running towards Puhua Mountain.

Ye Chen stopped one of the warriors with a good face and asked about it. It turned out that a purple ray of light descended from the sky on Mount Puhua.

Ye Chen clenched his fists, the purple light that fell on Puhua Mountain might be the nine great beasts that descended into the world.

Ye Chen's body, which was still a little tired just now, was filled with strength in an instant. He lifted the iron sword and strode towards Puhua Mountain.

When Ye Chen arrived at the foot of Puhua Mountain, it was already overcrowded, and there were still many warriors from nearby villages.

They stared straight at Ye Chen, the fact that Ye Chen only had the blood of Zhan Lun had already spread throughout a hundred miles.

Ye Chen stared at the front intently, no matter how rough his life was, he would live it proudly.

At this time, several warriors walked towards Ye Chen with a quick pace, their faces were full of contempt and unparalleled sympathy.

"Young man, it's too dangerous here, let's go back quickly, isn't it good to be alive?"

"Yeah, go back quickly, your master is gone, no one can protect you!"

"Go! Go! Go! Hurry up and go back, one more day is a day! Don't be overthinking it!"

Ye Chen continued to stride forward with a straight face, even if there were mountains of knives and seas of fire in Puhua Mountain, he had to make a dash for it.

Half an hour later, Ye Chen had already boarded Puhua Mountain, and it was not the first time for him to climb this Puhua Mountain.

In Zhusha Town, Puhua Mountain is the best place for their warriors to practice, because there are often strange beasts in Puhua Mountain.


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