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Actually, with the inheritance of the Kunlun Realm, Li Chen did not care much about the inheritances of the War God s. However, it was just something he obtained for free, so there was no reason for him not to.

Although he was only an alchemist, and most of his experience was a little bit better than the ancient pill formulas, Mu Chihuo, this War God, had still recorded a lot of sects from the Martial Saint Realm to the War God.

Most importantly, as far as Li Chen knew, the legacy was still not strong enough. Even now, at the seventh level of the Martial Saint realm, he still relied on the Heaven's Stolen Fortune as his main cultivation technique.

Perhaps when he reached the Martial Saint Level 9, he would have to rely on himself to figure it out. With the inheritance of the former War God, he could achieve twice the results with half the effort.

The last trace of the War God's divine might, which should have been left behind by his Divine Sense, was sealed in Li Chen's Qi Sea. He could only slowly refine it to at least reach the Martial Saint level of the Ninth Martial Saint.

Li Chen casually placed a few Spirit Stones on the table and then took out a large saber that was temporarily his weapon. With a few steps, he disappeared from the small teahouse. The surrounding people acted as if they didn't see Li Chen.

Those who needed tea, drank tea, and chatted while bragging. However, in a few small corners, the moment Li Chen disappeared, they also left one after another to catch up.

After escaping from the War God's cave abode, Li Chen no longer used his mask to show others the black lines. After obtaining the War God's inheritance, Li Chen used one of the lower level techniques to hide his face. As long as his cultivation was not higher, he would not be able to see the things on the left side of his face.

A few breaths later, Li Chen stopped at the small town from before.

Reputation Town!

Looking at the deserted town, there were no longer any traces of people. The houses were in ruins. It had only been a few months since they had seen each other, and the bustling atmosphere had long since disappeared.

A gust of cold wind gently blew past. A plaque near the entrance of the town that couldn't be dropped immediately fell down with a "bang".

The big rock beside him had already rotted away, and half of the words were missing.

Li Chen frowned. He slowly walked over and easily entered the little town. It was no wonder that this place was like a dead city now that he no longer had the divine might. However, he didn't come here just to have a look.

Those dead people from before suddenly came to life. Where did those people from that strange little town go? Even though Li Chen guessed that this small town could fit him directly, the strange person from before couldn't also be someone from the small town, right?

However, Li Chen believed what he guessed was true. Don't ask why, it was just an intuition. The matter had passed, and he no longer had any thoughts of pursuing the matter. He only wanted to come over to see the people before to verify his thoughts.

The only sound that could be heard in the town was the occasional sound of Li Chen stepping on some rotten leaves, or the sound of the wind blowing through the mountains.

Ever since Li Chen and the others entered the War God's cave, the various large sects and clans divided it up. Every day, new faces would come and meditate and cultivate.

Although this was the entrance to the Martial Saint's cave, not long after Li Chen and the others entered, the opening closed. It must have been sealed by the heaven's net by the so-called experts in the War God's cave.

However, the divine might still leaked out, and it was gentle and harmless, but it was also the ingenuity of cultivators. This was why large sects, clans, and even rogue cultivators came to seize the best spots to cultivate.

However, ever since the first half of the inheritance memories of the War God was obtained by Li Chen, the divine fire was taken back, and the once reputable small town suddenly lost all traces of the superior spirit energy used for cultivation. The cultivators searched for a long time but could not find out the reason, and only assumed that the spirit energy was exhausted and had dispersed.

Other than a few people who knew about the internal affairs and guessed that there might have been an accident in the War God's cave, these few people were the Tyrant Sword Sect, Nethersea Sect, and the rest of the sects that had followed Yun Feng back then.

Apart from the Tyrant Sword Sect and Nethersea Sect, there would also be people guarding this area. By the way, if anyone else showed up here, Li Chen would have fallen into a trap.

After Li Chen had taken a walk around, he had even looked at the main hall on the ground. However, he did not find anyone alive as he walked out of the small town.

Previously, he had seen more than a hundred sets of bones. It was likely that when those people had woken up, they were only in a kind of afterglow when the War God's cave opened. Of course, this was also related to the overlapping small town.

"Halt!"

Suddenly, a few people jumped out in front of Li Chen and blocked him with a ferocious expression. Seeing the blue and white uniform, Li Chen knew they were from the Tyrant Sword Sect.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" No, brother looks a little familiar! " The man who asked Li Chen before looked at his face in surprise.

It looked a little like the reward from the sect. When the man thought of this, he took out a piece of paper and looked at Li Chen a few times.

In fact, Li Chen looked very ordinary, but because of his cultivation level and the fact that he had grown up in the Li Family, as long as Li Chen did not try to hide his temperament and aura, it would be easy for others to recognize him. Of course, it was also because of the death-like look in Li Chen's eyes, which left a deep impression on others.

The man took a few glances. Although Li Chen wasn't wearing a mask and there were no black marks on the left side of his face, he still felt that it looked very similar. Especially his expression; he muttered a few words with someone at the side.

"Bro, I'm sorry, this place is the location of our Tyrant Sword Sect. Recently, there have been thieves in the sect, so we need to check every stranger here."

Although the man said this, he still nervously stood far away. Although he was only suspicious, if the person on the bounty wasn't someone a lowly soldier like him could defeat, then it was better to be cautious.

Li Chen raised his brows, "You suspect that I stole it?"

Just now, Li Chen did not let go of the bounty notice that the man was looking down at. Tsk tsk, he was discovered. However, he did not plan on concealing it.

However, he was a Seventh Martial Saint now, and this person probably suspected him. Since the person who called him was not high enough, he might as well play around with them.

A few moments later, a few people flew over, and they were all familiar with each other.

When the person flew down, he was surprised to see Li Chen. His expression was as if he really did not expect his subordinate to be the one to stop Li Chen.

The person who came was the gentleman who defeated Li Chen in the Martial Competition, the Noble Sword Mo Yi. This was a rare occasion that Li Chen felt that this person was not bad.

Li Chen smiled and said, "It's been a long time."

Mo Yi did not expect to meet again at this kind of occasion. Moreover, he stood opposite to the enemy, "It has been a long time, Li Chen." Although Li Chen did not wear a mask, his figure and voice could still be heard. Mo Yi immediately confirmed that it was really Li Chen.

When the two words "Li Chen" came out, the surrounding people tensed up as they looked at Li Chen in alarm. This was the thief that was rumored to have stolen the sect treasures and killed Senior Brother Ling.

Li Chen casually moved a few steps and walked into Mo Yi, "You guys came to capture me?"

"However, just the few of you can't do anything to me!"

However, Li Chen was only speaking the truth. Previously, when he was only Martial Saint Stage Level 1, Mo Yi could not beat him, and now, Mo Yi seemed to have just become a Martial Saint. Moreover, he was already a Martial Saint, and the gap between him and Li Chen was getting bigger and bigger.

Mo Yi also knew that he could not take Li Chen. However, the sect's rules still had a mission. Since it was already opposing sides, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and face it head on.

"I know, but this is the sect's order." As long as they saw Li Chen reporting quickly, they would have to do everything they could to hold Li Chen back. This was the deadly command of the Tyrant Sword Sect and the Nether Sea Sect. Although they said that they were facing the same enemy and protecting the sect's honor, it was actually only the selfishness of the strong.

Li Chen knew all of this, and he also knew that it was impossible for Mo Yi to disobey the order, but on the surface, he kept on insulting Mo Yi, "Your Ba Sword Sect seems to be close to death, tsk, without investigating anything, with the elders and the few people with the authority to speak, you can say whatever you want. But what you're stupid enough is that even though you can't beat me, you still have to follow the orders, isn't this just courting death!"

When Ling Yun became a cripple, it was all his fault. He was the one who caused the loss of his cultivation, and now he, Li Chen knew that the great sects' ability to invert right and wrong could not be defeated, and was even so righteous as to seek revenge. Regarding Ling Yun's matter, Li Chen did not know anything about it.

Adding on the temptation of the War God's inheritance, Li Chen looked at the people around him and knew that he had really become the enemy of the number one sect in the Stellar Sea.

Oh, there was also the Netherworld Udumbara Sect. Li Chen saw a few people flying over from not too far away. Wasn't that the same person as Old Ghost and the others?

"Tsk, the relationship between your Ba Sword Sect and the Nethersea Sect is quite good."

Facing Li Chen's mockery, Mo Yi did not say anything. The Ba Sword Sect had always been at loggerheads with the Nethersea Sect. If not for Li Chen, they would not have thought that their two great sects would be united.

"Brat, don't think you can escape today."

The words of the Netherworld Udumbara were filled with power, but it contained a great deal of power. The disciples of the sect around Mo Yi shook a few times before standing still.

However, Li Chen had the strength of a Seventh Martial Saint, moreover, this Old Ghost You was not much weaker. He still had the War God legacy with him, so it was not easy to deal with him.