Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 669 - Ancient City
Seeing the name Long Zhi shining on the ranking list, appearing increasingly brighter in the past few days, the beaming smile on the face of Heavenly Dragon Sect Chief Long Qin was even more dazzling.
At this moment, in the Secret World or Secret Realm, two streaks of light entered the jade token inside Zhang En's body, immediately increasing his number of points while searching for the whereabouts of Long Zhi's location.
Name: Zhang En
Point : 70,000 points.
Rating: 60,000
There was no need to wait for a long time, while swallowing the recovery pill, Zhang En flew out of the valley where he had been this while, continuing to fly in the other direction. Every single demonic beast he encountered were all killed just by using his sword attack.
Day by day passed. In the blink of an eye, the participants had spent two months in the God Secret Realm.
Within these two months, Zhang En did not stop to rest, constantly flying in one direction. Whenever he felt that his qi and soul force were about to run out, he would consume the pill to return to his peak state.
Along the way, he found several groups of disciples. Some of them were alone, and there were also disciples from different backgrounds who gathered to form groups, as well as groups that were purely composed of disciples of the same strength.
Each of them was arguably strong and had great confidence in their own strength.
Hence, there were some who had the intention to kill Zhang En and rob his points when they saw Zhang En's cultivation that was not a golden god. And the ultimate fate of them died and robbed Zhang En to add to his coffers of points.
Zhang En's rank had risen again from his previous position to 30 thousand rank.
"Long Zhi - Ranked to 125.” Zhang En was examining his jade token with a self-deprecating smile.
Although he failed to find Long Zhi's location in these two months, Zhang En was in no hurry. He hoped to find his prey right after he entered rank 100.
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The competition continued on within the Secret Realm.
In the blink of an eye, it had already been 3 months.
Long Zhi's ranking did not disappoint Zhang En who had now been to rank 90.
At this moment, Zhang En continued flying as usual when, suddenly, he stopped in midair with an astonished expression. He saw that there was an ancient city and it had ancient buildings within the Secret Realm and this had never occurred to Zhang En.
Looking at the building in front of him, Zhang En could not guess what the city was made of. The city walls reflected a faint black light, a thick layer of dark clouds seemed to hover above the city with lightning striking over it like a dragon.
Even though he was at a great distance from the city, an incredible destructive power came from a gigantic dark cloud with streaks of lightning emitting pressure that he felt all the way to his soul.
Zhang En hesitated for a moment before he flew towards this intimidating city out of curiosity.
As he flew towards the city, three figures were hiding near the city gate.
These three figures had hidden their aura and presence, their bodies emitting a strange light that allowed them to become one with their surroundings. Even when walking right beside them, one would not be able to detect their existence.
All three of them possessed strength in the two-star Gold God realm.
The three of them were also participants who had come to the Secret Realm and had been hiding near the gripping city gate, killing every passing disciple.
In less than a month, the number of disciples that died at their hands might reach hundreds, maybe even more.
“Sial, it has been three days since a last disciple came here.” One of the three named Le Wang grumbled.
“Waiting like this is not the solution, I think we should enter this city a few days later.” Others suggest.
"Eh, someone's coming." Their other friend who was looking out of the city suddenly exclaimed in a soft voice. When he took a closer look, disappointment filled his face, "Hais.. The 10-star Heavenly God Disciple is the final year?"
“Sial, we wait a few days here for the arrival of this damn ant? Even if we kill him, how many points can we get?” Le Wang was dissatisfied.
'Getting something is better than getting nothing.” The other said, "She's coming, let's move!"
The three figures flew out from their hiding places to attack.
Regardless of the number of their opponents during this time, the three of them had always attacked together. Only then would the points be evenly distributed between them after the opponent was killed.
While the three thought their prey would instantly die under the combined attacks of the three of them, the shadow of the figure they attacked in front of them blurred in an instant, dodging their attacks, leaving them dumbfounded.
What they attacked was none other than their god of death, Zhang En.
“Bokah, you apparently have some pretty decent techniques too. You most likely have some secret techniques to hide your true cultivation, right? ” Disciple named Le Wang narrowed her eyes dangerously, observing Zhang En.
The three of them naturally did not believe that with disciples that were as cultivation level as Zhang En that they were prey to could not dodge their combined attacks, therefore, it was, they were convinced that Zhang En used some secret techniques to hide his cultivation.