"Kill!" In an instant, the young man's sword hacked towards the Ziyun City Lord, and a blade of sword energy burst forth. It was so fast that no one could even react to what had happened.

"Pfft!" He only saw that the Ziyun City Master had stopped in her tracks, and had dropped down from the sky with two hands. The current Ziyun City Master's eyes were filled with terror.

This pair of hands belonged to the Ziyun City Master, and before anyone could clearly see what happened, the youth had chopped off the Ziyun City Master's hands.

"Ah!" Instantly, the Ziyun City Master let out a miserable scream, her eyes filled with disbelief. They never thought that their own hands would actually be chopped off like that.

He was completely unable to see through the cultivation of the young man in front of him, so the Ziyun City Master suddenly had a thought in his heart: "I've met a Sky Martial expert!"

The commoners in the surroundings were all dumbstruck. This seemingly weak youth in front of them had actually easily chopped off the hands of the City Lord of Ziyun City.

Normally, this heavenly like existence, with just the strength of Late Period of the Earth Martial Stage, would not dare to provoke the citizens of Ziyun City. Who would have thought that right after his son died, the hands of the lord of Ziyun City would be chopped off.

A hint of a cruel smile appeared in Zhou Zijian's eyes. "You have to go crazy but don't bark in front of me. Otherwise, you will suffer a miserable fate, understood?"

The Lord of Ziyun City was quickly circulating the spirit energy within his body and sealing his wounds to prevent the blood from flowing. At this moment, his eyes were filled with fear, like a chick pecking at rice, as he nodded his head and said, "Understood, understood."

Seeing this scene, the guards behind the Ziyun City Master all had the same thought: "The heavens have changed!"

In front of this young man, the frenzied Patriarch of the Ziyun City didn't even need to breathe, his eyes filled with fear.

"Let me ask you, when was your son killed?" Zhou Zijian said lightly. However, his tone revealed a faint killing intent. This killing intent seemed to fill the air.

The Ziyun City Master endured the pain in her arms as she said in a trembling voice, "More than an hour ago."

"Looks like there's still time. Si Hui, I want to see how you managed to get the Spirit-devouring Worm out." Zhou Zijian was still depressed. It had been such a long time, but Miss Si Hui still hadn't come to find him. This meant that the Spirit-devouring Worm inside Miss Si Hui's body had already been expelled, and if she were to be killed, then she would already be dead.

Zhou Zijian did not believe that there would be a Divine Martial expert assisting Miss Si Hui to deal with her injuries. Even in the entire Zihan City, there was not a single Divine Martial Expert.

At this moment, Duan Chuchen was carrying Miss Si Hui on his back, while Tun Ling was lying on Duan Chuchen's body. He quickly moved out and used the Mystic Heaven Spiritual Seal to move crazily.

Duan Chuchen felt a strange feeling in his heart as he felt the two lumps of flesh on Miss Si Hui's chest rubbing against his own.

Miss Si Hui was puzzled. "Mortal Realm, why are you in such a hurry? The Ziyun City Master is just an expert in Late Period of the Earth Martial Stage, we have already ran so far away, there's no need for us to run so fast."

Duan Chuchen's movement speed was too fast. Miss Si Hui leaned on Duan Chuchen's back and felt the distance shake. She, who was heavily wounded, could not handle such a violent shaking. She felt uncomfortable all over.

"There's no other way. We've caused such a huge commotion in the Ziyun City. If Zhou Zijian's people come here, they would easily guess that it's us. I think we should just run a little further away." Duan Chuchen's heart was filled with caution.

In the two years since he came out, there were several times he gave his enemies a chance to kill him due to his immaturity. At this time, Duan Chuchen slowly began to mature.

However, Duan Chuchen was extremely angry when he killed Liu Hong and the other two. He never thought of such a thing. He only realized that he was being too impulsive when he was calm.

Duan Chuchen continuously operated the small virtual sword in his body. Suddenly, Duan Chuchen felt that the small sword's spiritual energy was not as fast as before.

"Walla ~ ~" Suddenly, Duan Chuchen felt the Purplish-red Stiletto in his body lose its previous luster, and it felt like it was going to dissipate.

Slowly, the transfer of spirit energy became slower and slower. After running for four hours, Duan Chuchen was shocked. At this moment, the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword had become very dim. He slowed down his pace and finally stopped.

Miss Si Hui's eyes were full of questions. Before Miss Si Hui could ask, Duan Chuchen answered first, "There seems to be a problem with my spiritual power."

Miss Si Hui was alarmed. "Let's not rush there. We need to find a place to find out what's going on inside your body."

Not long later, Duan Chuchen found a tree hole and hid inside it. At this moment, Duan Chuchen was continuously operating the Purplish-red Stiletto in his body, but the sword did not have any reaction at all, as if it had lost contact with Duan Chuchen. Duan Chuchen's face instantly froze and was extremely disappointed.

Originally, he was originally unable to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to cultivate, but after becoming a Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword, the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword was able to help him absorb and refine a higher level spiritual energy for himself, allowing him to increase his cultivation to the Middle Period of the Ordinary Martial in a short span of three years. However, the Purplish-red Stiletto actually disobeyed him now!

If he did not have the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword's help, he would be a piece of trash. At this moment, the word "trash" kept appearing in his mind.

Duan Chuchen felt like he was about to vomit blood. He screamed crazily in his heart: "Move! Turn it around for me! "

However, no matter how hard Duan Chuchen tried to operate it, it seemed that the Purplish-red Stiletto had no reaction. If there was no Purplish-red Stiletto, then he would no longer be able to absorb the spiritual energy from the heaven and earth. At this moment, the spiritual energy in Duan Chuchen's body was completely used up due to running, he didn't have any spiritual energy at all.

At this moment, Duan Chuchen was no different from an ordinary person. Other than his physique, which was stronger than an ordinary person's, he was no different from an ordinary person.

He continuously sensed the Purplish-red Stiletto in his body and kept on communicating with it. Meanwhile, a trace of anxiety slowly emerged on Duan Chuchen's face.

Seeing the worry on Duan Chuchen's face, a trace of disgust suddenly appeared on Miss Si Hui's face. She thought to herself, "Ordinary warriors with poor spiritual power will never be able to save their lives, turning into a cripple from now on. It's not a case in point, but if I become a cripple in the mortal world, I think it's better for me to run away by myself, or else I would be implicated."

Time passed day by day. Unknowingly, five days had already passed since Duan Chuchen started cultivating in the tree cave. At this moment, a hint of joy finally appeared on Duan Chuchen's face.

At this time, the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword could absorb spirit energy again, but compared to its current speed, it was ten times or even dozens of times slower! Previously, when Duan Chuchen's spiritual energy was completely consumed, it would only take a few minutes to completely recover to its peak. However, if he wanted to completely recover now, he would need almost half a day.

Duan Chuchen no longer dared to use the spiritual energy in his body. He could only end a battle quickly, and once his spiritual energy ran out, there would be no chance for him to recover. A martial artist without spiritual energy would be like an ordinary person, only able to face the enemy.

He observed the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword in his body. The small, virtual sword seemed to be injured and became extremely dim. It could only slowly absorb the spirit energy between heaven and earth.

Duan Chuchen had already guessed that the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword might be related to the sword spirit. If he went to the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele s, he might be able to find a way to repair it. Duan Chuchen only wanted to quickly get to the Zihan City and then find a way to repair the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword in his body.

Without the help of the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword, his cultivation speed was slower than a normal person's. If he did not find a way to solve this problem, he would still be at the same level as a trash.

However, Duan Chuchen's face finally relaxed a little. Miss Si Hui asked excitedly, "How is it? Have you recovered your spirit energy? "

Duan Chuchen forced out a smile: "It's temporarily settled, but the recovery speed of my spiritual energy won't be as fast as before. In the future, I need to slow down my speed of travel."

After hearing that Duan Chuchen had solved the problem, Miss Si Hui heaved a sigh of relief in her heart: It's not bad, it's just that it's fine to recover spiritual energy slowly, at least the current him still has some value.

Duan Chuchen would never have thought that Miss Si Hui was such a person. Perhaps one day, Duan Chuchen would clearly see Miss Si Hui's true face.

After resting for ten thousand years, Duan Chuchen finally regained his spirit. He was never a pessimistic person, and he always reminded himself that as long as he found the Heavenly Sword Holy Stele, he would definitely have a way to repair it! With this insistence, Duan Chuchen braced himself again and got ready for the journey.

The three of them had just walked out of the tree hole. At this moment, a voice came from the sky and the expressions on Duan Chuchen and Miss Si Hui's faces instantly froze.

"I've finally found you guys. Si Hui, I just don't understand how you managed to survive until today when I brought you down from the Spirit-devouring Worm!" Zhou Zijian's figure instantly appeared in front of the two of them.

There was a trace of malevolence in Zhou Zijian's eyes. Duan Chuchen felt the pressure that Zhou Zijian was imperceptibly exuding and felt a burst of fear in his heart …