"Give way?" Zhang Chen shook his head. "You didn't want it anymore."
The robust middle-aged man gnashed his teeth. "Don't you know why we didn't want it? Don't push us too far. Although we're injured, we still have the strength to fight!"
Zhang Chen didn't want to explain. "I just heard you say that you want to kill me in the future. If I don't kill you, do you think I'll wait for you to recover and kill me?"
"At most, we'll fight to the death!" The robust middle-aged man glared at him.
"The fish will die, but the net won't break." Zhang Chen shook his head, and his blood condensed into a knife in his hand.
Seeing this, the three of them knew that Zhang Chen would not let them off. They had no choice but to fight.
"Fight him to the death!" The robust middle aged man roared as he charged towards Zhang Chen.
The robust middle-aged man was a body cultivator. His entire body emitted a golden light, and his body became larger. His aura was majestic, like a human tank. Every step he took left a deep pit in the ground.
The old man swallowed an unknown pill and began to chant incantations.
The young man was too injured to help. He could only watch anxiously.
The burly middle-aged man punched without reservation, and his fist wind was like a cannonball, causing the surrounding small trees to break directly.
One could imagine how powerful this punch was.
Zhang Chen also made a move, with the support of the Blood Burst technique, he was as fast as a ghost.
"Where is he?" The robust middle-aged man was stunned when his punch missed.
Zhang Chen did not attack the robust middle-aged man. Instead, he attacked the old man.
It was common sense in a team fight to take out the ranged attacker first.
The robust middle aged man noticed this as well, and he quickly turned around and warned, "Elder Qiu, be careful!"
The old man had already finished his hand seal and was about to release it when he realized that Zhang Chen's speed was too fast. It was difficult to lock onto him.
Moreover, he did not have much spiritual power and could not cast many spells. Just as he was hesitating about whether to release the spell, Zhang Chen appeared next to him.
So fast!
The old man was shocked and hurriedly released the spell in his hand.
This was a huge transparent wind blade. The wind was invisible and could not be seen by the naked eye. He had used this spell to kill many people.
Although Zhang Chen could not see the wind blades, he could see the old man casting spells and sense the spiritual energy fluctuations in the air.
At this critical moment, the old man couldn't make meaningless movements.
Therefore, Zhang Chen did not choose to attack but to dodge. To be safe, he even activated the blood armor hidden under his skin.
The wind was very fast, and the speed of wind-type spells was one of the fastest among spells.
Although Zhang Chen dodged at the first moment, his arm was still grazed.
If he had not carefully activated the blood armor, his arm would have been crippled.
That was close. I really can't underestimate others! Zhang Chen secretly rejoiced.
"Did you get it?"
The old man looked around for Zhang Chen. At this moment, a cold voice sounded behind him.
"Are you looking for me?"
Not good!
Just as the old man was about to move, Zhang Chen had already slashed out.
Mad Blood Saber Technique!
Countless crazy thoughts rushed into his mind. His rationality and madness fought against each other, causing the old man to lose his ability to think.
"Thud…"
A head full of white hair rolled off. The expression on the face was twisted in pain.
"Elder Qiu!" The burly middle-aged man's eyes were filled with grief and anger as he charged at Zhang Chen like a madman.
Zhang Chen did not retreat but advanced. Under the enhancement of the Blood Burst Technique, he slashed out.
Crazy thoughts assaulted his mind, causing the robust middle aged man to instantly move.
"Ding!"
"Is it so hard?" Zhang Chen frowned.
The burly middle-aged man's body was like metal. When the blood saber slashed at his body, it only left a shallow wound.
"Let's see how many slashes you can take!" Zhang Chen swung his saber again, especially at the same spot to deepen the wound.
The middle-aged man was quite resilient, barely resisting the craziness of the bloodthirsty Mad Blood Demon Saber.
However, he only had one hand and could barely protect his vital points. In front of Zhang Chen, he was like a punching bag.
One strike, two strikes, three strikes…
Under Zhang Chen's continuous hacking, the burly middle-aged man's body was covered in wounds. The serious parts were so deep that bones were visible.
Along with the loss of blood, the robust middle aged man's strength became weaker and weaker, and it wouldn't be long before he followed in the old man's footsteps.
What made him even more desperate was that he never touched Zhang Chen from the beginning to the end.
"Ah!"
The robust middle aged man roared towards the sky, venting the resentment and despair in his heart.
He no longer had any hope.
So, he gave up resisting the madness and chose to embrace it, becoming insane.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The eyes of the middle-aged man, who was crazily infected, were red like a wild beast. He stared fiercely at Zhang Chen, waving his single arm without any order. From time to time, he would open his mouth and bite, only attacking and not defending.
Zhang Chen took his time and continued to use the speed advantage of the Blood Burst Technique to wear down the other party.
"Bang!" Not long after, the robust middle aged man fell to the ground with a bang.
In order to prevent him from faking his death, Zhang Chen slashed at the robust middle-aged man's head.
Without the protection of spiritual Qi, the head was easily cut off.
Subsequently, Zhang Chen looked at the remaining young man.
The young man was seriously injured and could not move. He looked at Zhang Chen pleadingly. "Don't kill me. Please don't kill me. I'll do anything you want."
Zhang Chen did not say anything and walked towards the young man with the blood saber in his hand.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me…"
The young man continued to plead, but Zhang Chen ignored him and raised his saber to slash down.
"Splat!" Blood spurted out.
Although he had successfully killed three people, Zhang Chen had used his blood-bursting spell too many times, causing his feet to swell and weaken.
After searching the corpses of the three, he obtained several bottles containing unknown medicinal pills, a beast breeding bag, and an unknown bag.
Zhang Chen wanted to open it to take a look, but he realized that there was a force preventing him from opening it.
"Could it be a storage bag?"
Zhang Chen was deep in thought as he tried to inject his spiritual energy into the bag.
After injecting spiritual power, the bag opened automatically.
Zhang Chen scanned with his consciousness and saw some daily necessities, dozens of spirit stones, as well as the scales, claws, bones, and other things of demon beasts.
These three itinerant cultivators were very poor and did not have anything good.
"It's really a storage bag!"
Zhang Chen happily put away a few items. He glanced at the three corpses on the ground and turned to leave.
The three of them were not disciples of the Blood God Sect. The spiritual power contained in their blood was much lower than that of demon blood. He did not think much of them.
An hour later, on a big tree.
Zhang Chen injected his spiritual energy into the storage bag and tried to take something out.
He reached into his bag and took out a demon beast scale, then put it back.
After a few times, Zhang Chen became proficient in using the storage bag.
The space in the storage bag was not big, only about a cubic meter, and the space was limited.
Zhang Chen discarded some useless items inside the bag and put his own belongings into it.
"With this storage bag, it will be easier to carry things in the future."
Zhang Chen hung the storage bag on his waist lovingly and took out the beast breeding bag he had obtained from the three men.
With a sweep of his mind, he discovered that there was a demon beast at the seventh level of Qi Refinement.
"Not bad." Zhang Chen nodded in satisfaction. With this one, he now had five demon beasts.
He would not keep that bear demon at the ninth level of Qi Refinement for the time being.
After all, it was too high-profile for him, a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi refining, to capture a demon beast at the ninth level of Qi Refinement.