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After a month, Chu Chen finally arrived at the hundredth city.

At this time, the number of talents in the one hundred city had already reached around three hundred.

Three hundred people made up nearly a third of the total population. This was a rare event in the past hundred cities.

Many geniuses were meeting here. There were even some matters that led to some friction. After a few battles, people were able to see what was considered to be an unparalleled genius.

Some of the seven hundred people who did not arrive were still on the road, while some of them had already surpassed the one hundred city walls in other places.

Of course, there were also many people who had already died before coming to the one hundredth city. They were buried here forever with no way to return to Profound Abyss Continent.

The one hundred cities were named the Gut Cutting poison city, just like its name.

Although the entire ancient city was grand, most of the buildings were utterly defeated. There was often a dark wind blowing past, causing the city to look incomparably desolate.

Under the setting sun, if one were to look from afar, they would see people who had lost their intestines outside of the Broken Bowery City. That desolate and withered scene caused one's mind to be infected by it.

On the majestic city walls of Broken Bowel City, there had been a single person standing since more than a month ago.

This person had a cold expression and was emitting a murderous aura. His eyes were cold as he gazed into the distance, as if he was waiting for someone to come over.

Although the majority of the people were curious, no one dared to ask because some people had recognized this person's identity.

Zhong Wanli came from a powerful sect. Rumor has it that he also had a younger brother who was similarly as talented as him. Both brothers came to this Trial of Gods.

Of course, Zhong Wanli's cultivation was much stronger than his younger brother, Zhong Wanqing.

"Since he has a younger brother, why isn't his younger brother here yet? Why is he waiting here by himself?"

"Shh, lower your voice. I heard that his little brother was killed by someone. Zhong Wanli is here to wait for the person who killed his little brother. He's going to be killed in the first stage of the ten great trials."

Someone asked about it in private, and as a result, the news spread, attracting many people's attention.

Amongst the thousand geniuses, although Zhong Wanli was not one of the strongest, he was still ranked ninety-eighth on the Dragon Abyss Ranking, which was considered to be within the top one hundred. His cultivation was actually at the sixth stage of the Divine Martial Stage, and right now, he might have already broken through to the peak of the sixth stage of the Divine Martial Stage.

A great battle was about to unfold. It was unavoidable!

The three hundred people were also watching Zhong Wanli from the sidelines, waiting to see how he would kill the other party.

It was on this day that, outside the Broken Bowel City, an ancient grand road was swept by a cold wind. A young man dressed in a black robe was walking towards the direction of the sandstorm and the flying rocks.

His clothes weren't bright and were even a little torn, making him look extremely shabby. His aura was also incomparably calm, and it did not attract anyone's attention at all.

The only thing special about him was his pair of eyes. They were very deep, like the stars in the sky. One look at them and he would be sucked in.

On top of the giant city wall, Zhong Wanli had just finished his training. He opened his cold eyes and gazed at the approaching figure. These past few days, he had been carefully sizing up any newcomer.

The voice transmission his little brother sent out when Zhong Wanqing was killed introduced in detail the appearance of the person that killed him.

At this moment, as the figure approached, Zhong Wanli's body emitted an incomparably formidable imposing manner as it condensed from Origin Energy to form a 30 foot long lance that shot out into the sky.

"Boom!"

With an explosive sound, this spear directly stabbed into the ground in front of Chu Chen, piercing a hole through the ground. A cloud of flying sand exploded out, landing straight on Chu Chen.

Causing him to stop in his tracks caused the Origin Energy in his body to move slightly, causing the flying sand on his body to surge out in an instant.

The long spear in front of him did not dissipate even after a while. One could see how dense the Yuan Power was.

Before Chu Chen could even raise his head, he saw a tall and sturdy figure rushing down from the city walls. With a loud bang, the figure stood a hundred and fifty meters away like a giant boulder, forcefully stopping his advance.1

"You killed my brother?"

Zhong Wanli's voice was incomparably cold, his eyes like a hungry wolf as he stared at Chu Chen.

He was carrying a huge sword, and was clad in a black robe. His height, hair, and face were all perfect. If he wasn't this person, then who could he be?

After waiting for more than a month, he finally welcomed the killer of his younger brother.

"The person Zhong Wanli wants to kill is here!"

At this moment, a martial practitioner who saw this let out a shocked cry. The news quickly attracted the attention of most of the people who were nearby.

Not long after, these people all stood on top of the city walls, gazing at this scene from afar.

"Little brother?" Chu Chen questioned, and then laughed coldly. It turned out that the sound transmission that Zhong Wanqing sent out was for his brother, who was also the person in front of him.

"That's right. I killed your brother because he's looking to die. I can't not kill him."

Chu Chen said casually, openly admitting, good man, walking in all directions fair and square, fearless opponent strong or not, killing is killing, daring to take responsibility.

"You're quite straightforward. I was worried that you wouldn't dare to admit it. Say it, do you want to do it yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

Zhong Wanli said in an incomparably domineering tone. With his strength, he wasn't arrogant for saying such words. Of the 1000 people that had entered the trial of the gods, his strength was ranked 98th. This showed just how formidable he was.

"Seventh stage of the Divine Martial Stage!"

Chu Chen muttered. Sensing the Qi on Zhong Wanli's body, he instantly determined his cultivation level.

He, Zhong Wanli, was not qualified to kill someone of the same cultivation level yet.

"As expected of a blood-related brother. He's just as reckless!"

Chu Chen sneered, and took the initiative to walk towards him, every step extremely calm.

As the geniuses saw this, all of them were shocked. Just who was this genius? Facing Zhong Wanli, he was actually so indifferent. In fact, even when facing his threat, he only said something like "don't know your place, take the initiative and walk towards him." Was he planning to make the first move?

"Hmm?" Zhong Wanli frowned slightly. Chu Chen's action was a bit out of his expectations. He clearly knew that Chu Chen came to take revenge on him, yet straightforwardly admitted that he was the one who killed him.

Furthermore, he did not get angry when faced with the threat. Instead, he calmly took a step forward. This step was an indication of his attitude.

Fight!

Suicide is impossible, only a battle of life and death is possible!

Zhong Wanli stood there unmoving, but his eyes were filled with hesitation. Could this person's cultivation level be very high?

However, when he looked over, he saw that Chu Chen was too calm, and did not release any of his Qi, and previously, he had used his spirit energy to condense a ten meter long spear that flew down horizontally from the sky, just a distance away from him, it was only the width of his feet, and did not even bat an eyelid. This kind of charisma, was extremely rare.

Zhong Wanli questioned himself. If it was him, he wouldn't dare to guarantee that there wouldn't be a single ripple. If it wasn't a spear condensed from elemental energy, but a real one, if he didn't react fast enough, he would be in extreme danger.

All these details reflected that the strange fellow before him was not simple at all.

"That's not right." The sound transmission sent by his brother clearly said that the other party is only at the sixth level of Divine Martial Stage, so there shouldn't be anything wrong with it. As for the seventh level of my Divine Martial Stage, he is definitely not my match, and it's only been ten days; it's impossible for him to break through to the seventh level of Divine Martial Stage.

Zhong Wanli quickly analyzed it once, and at this time, Chu Chen had already approached the other party. The distance, had increased from one hundred and fifty meters to sixty meters.

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