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Ignoring the frightened villagers, the five young Lou Cheng cultivators snatched a few horses and quickly left the village.

After the five cultivators left, the frightened villagers came out from the corner. They cursed loudly and moved the bodies of the 10 divine warriors together. At the same time, they sent someone to inform the only Level 3 master in the village, who was the chief.

No matter what the other side’s background was, this blood feud had to be avenged, or even the wilderness God wouldn’t forgive them!

He believed that after hearing this heartbreaking news, the village chief would definitely take revenge for the villagers, or gather more divine warriors who believed in the wilderness God and start a round of war to defend the right of God!

There were even some villagers who followed the Lou Cheng cultivators, trying to find their hidden nest.

The angry villagers did not know that the five-man team did not return to the abandoned castle. Instead, they went straight to their next target location in an attempt to kill more divine warriors. At the same time, they also wanted to avoid exposing Tang Zhen’s location.

As the first batch of cultivators to be summoned and ranked at the top of the battle zone rankings, they were naturally proud people. How could they be willing to be inferior to others?

Before the cultivators from the other buildings arrived, they had to make a dazzling achievement!

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Putting down the book in his hand, Tang Zhen opened the foundation stone platform and discovered that he had already obtained 1000 points.

“These little guys are fast enough. It seems that I can continue to summon cultivators from Lou Cheng!”

With a satisfied expression, Tang Zhen opened the space-time Tunnel and summoned ten cultivators from Lou Cheng.

Although 1,000 points could summon a level 2 cultivator, with the help of various equipment, the difference between low-level cultivators was not too big. Only the Lord-tier cultivator was the real dividing line.

Rather than slowly accumulating points to summon high-level cultivators, it would be better to summon as many low-level cultivators as possible. When the number reached a certain level, the battle merits would welcome an explosion.

The only thing that troubled Tang Zhen now was that there were too few divine warriors nearby. As a result, the cultivators in loucheng could only scatter and hunt. If they encountered a powerful enemy, they would inevitably fall into a very disadvantageous situation.

Fortunately, Lou Cheng’s cultivators wouldn’t attract the attention of the high-level divine warriors in the short term. By the time they truly realized the danger, Tang Zhen had already summoned the Lord-level cultivators.

When the summoning ended, ten cultivators from the city Towers had already appeared in front of him. Half of them were from the Holy Dragon City, while the rest were from other cities.

Just like the first batch of cultivators who received the summoning, their eyes were filled with surprise. They were even filled with admiration and worship towards the smiling Tang Zhen.

As the legend of the entire sacred Dragon War zone, Tang Zhen’s name had long been known by everyone. Especially the new generation of Lou Cheng cultivators who had just grown up, they regarded him as an idol and a goal to strive for.

“We pay our respects to Your Excellency Tang Zhen!”

The ten cultivators saluted him at the same time and looked at him expectantly, ready to accept his order.

thank you for your hard work, everyone. I believe you all know what you have to do, so I won’t waste any more time. I wish you a triumphant return!

“I won’t let down the city Lord!”

The ten faces, which still had a trace of childishness, were filled with determination. They once again bowed to Tang Zhen before walking out of the abandoned castle and headed straight into the distance.

Tang Zhen felt quite bored as he looked at those distant figures. He randomly chose a direction and slowly walked forward as though he was taking a walk on green.

Although the rules restricted the participants from attacking at will, it did not restrict his freedom of movement. If Tang Zhen was willing, where could he not go in this world?

Tang Zhen, who had the ability to search for treasures, could use this opportunity to collect some information and treasures from the other world. He might even encounter some unexpected surprises.

Other than these reasons, he was also prepared to use this rare free time to study the secret technique he had seen from the spacetime Codex and find an opportunity to test it out.

Of course, Tang Zhen would not transform himself into a monster like Gurgan and the leader of the bloodthirsty fangs. Instead, he would only test it out after he had confirmed it.

In fact, it was a complete insult to compare these two self-righteous guys with Tang Zhen. Because, whether it was their cultivation or knowledge, they could not be compared with Tang Zhen, a spirit Emperor.

The horizons and knowledge of some cultivators in loucheng were so broad that they could crush the scholars and experts of countless dimensions. Although Tang Zhen couldn’t reach that level, he was also working hard in this direction.

But even so, Tang Zhen did not dare to be careless. The more he studied this spacetime Codex, the more he felt that the author’s strength was unfathomable.

What kind of existence could write such a terrifying collection of secret Arts?

According to Tang Zhen’s guess, the author of this code of law was very likely to be a powerful cultivator. The reason why the fifth battle area knew its whereabouts was that they must have some kind of positioning method.

Recalling what happened to the ancestors of the various races in the black hole prison, Tang Zhen guessed that the disaster was likely caused by the cultivators in loucheng. As a result, both sides suffered heavy losses and a large part of the starry sky was swallowed by the black hole. The space-time Codex with special value was also sucked in.

Perhaps the black hole prison didn’t only imprison the descendants of the invaded race, but also the descendants of the cultivators of loucheng. However, too much time had passed and they might have forgotten that their ancestors were cultivators of loucheng.

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The wilderness God’s temple was very large, and in order to show their devotion, the believers donated money and spent years building this 30-meter-tall temple.

In addition to the tall statue of the wilderness God, there were many rare flowers and trees planted around the temple. The believers believed that these were gifts from the God and tried to transplant them to please the God.

In addition, there were also some strange animals that were regarded by the believers as the mounts of the wilderness God and were provided with good food and drink every day.

In order to ensure the safety of the temple and prevent the believers of other gods from destroying it, many divine warriors would choose to become guardians every year and train for years or even decades.

In a few days, the wilderness God’s sacrificial ceremony would begin. In the nearby villages, as long as there were divine warriors above rank 3, they would automatically gather here, hoping to make the gods feel their piety and bestow them with more divine power.

This kind of thing would happen every year, and it had long become an unshakeable tradition. Every time this happened, the town would be particularly lively.

In the square of the temple, a group of divine warriors was discussing the details of the sacrifice. At this moment, a villager rushed into the town on a horse and went straight to the temple.

Several guardians had noticed the abnormality long ago. Before the villager could get close, they had used divine power to form vines to entangle him.

“You actually dare to blaspheme the wilderness God’s Palace, do you not want to live?”

The leading Guardian’s face was as gloomy as water. As he shouted, the villager who had fallen and had a bruised face trembled in fear and stammered, unable to speak.

More protectors appeared. They gathered together and looked at the villager. Under their sharp gazes, the villager was so scared that he fell to the ground.

“Little Mill, what are you doing here?”

One of the divine warriors asked. His face was filled with confusion as he could not understand why his villagers would rush into the temple so rashly.

Hearing the divine warrior’s question, the villagers finally came back to their senses and said in a trembling voice, ” Chief, someone has attacked our village and killed 10 divine warriors, including your son!

Hearing the villager’s words, all the divine warriors present were stunned. The divine warrior who asked the question rushed forward, grabbed the villager’s clothes, and shouted, ” “Damn it, is what you said true? if you dare to lie to me, I will never forgive you!”

The villager’s face turned pale with fear as he desperately tried to explain, ” it’s true, it’s true. How would I dare to lie to you!

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He threw the villager on the ground and roared in anger. He wanted to rush back to the village.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, several more villagers rushed to the front of the divine Hall with anxious faces, all of them bringing news of the village being attacked.

Hearing the villagers ‘story, the divine warriors’ hearts sank, and their expressions became more and more serious.