Fang Xue's speed did not decrease, she quickly rushed to the front of Di Chen and slashed with her sword.

Di Chen immediately used his Wind formula and used a huge Wind Blade to welcome Fang Xue. Her Wind Blade struck the wind blade and with a hiss, the wind blade dissipated, but Fang Xue was forced to take a few steps back.

"You two, don't go overboard," Di Chen said in a low voice. He was angry at being chased by two people again and again.

Fang Xue snorted: "You killed a member of our Fang family, and you still want us to forget about it?"

Di Chen roared: The reason I killed them is also because they took the initiative to provoke me. Your Fang Family has no end.

Back then, when he killed Fang Xin, Di Chen knew that he had offended the Spirit State Fang Family. It was just that he thought that he would not come to the Spirit State, and was truly unlucky to be chased by the Spirit Realm. In reality, however, this was something that the Fang Family had instigated, and Di Chen had some grudges with the Mo Family previously, but the Mo Family was not as unreasonable as the Fang Family, and this was the first time Di Chen was this angry.

Fang Xue once again slashed at Di Chen. "If you want to destroy our Fang Family, then you have to kill me first."

Di Chen still had a chance to deal with one of them, but dealing with both Fang Xue and Fang Xue at the same time was simply not a match for them at all, and this time, Luo Yumeng did not plan to just stand there and watch.

"Whiz!"

However, at this moment, a spiritual arrow suddenly shot out from the forest. It was a wooden arrow, but it was very fast.

"Not good." Fang Xue never thought that there would be a sneak attack, she immediately used her sword to block the wooden arrow.

Ding! The wooden arrow was powerful, the moment Fang Xue's spirit arrow touched the wooden arrow, it bounced off. The wooden arrow pierced through Fang Xue's shoulder and brought her flying backwards, sliding for over 10 metres on the ground.

"Who?" Luo Yumeng suddenly looked towards the direction of where the arrow came from, at that moment, five men dressed in beast skin robes walked out, all of them had pitch black skin, their hair was tied up in braids, there were seashells on their bodies, there were some stripes on their bodies, and they were holding onto wooden bows.

"It's someone from the poor race, big brother Di Chen, run," Jie Long obviously recognized this tribe, he did not care about Luo Yumeng and the rest as he pulled Di Chen and ran.

When Luo Yumeng and Fang Xue heard that, their expressions also changed slightly. They no longer had the time to kill Di Chen as they headed in another direction.

poor race was one of the barbarian race, and was good at riding and shooting. Although they did not know any techniques, the power of the arrows were very strong, and every single person who made a sound already had the strength of Martial King Realm, so much so that the adult man could easily kill the five Demon Emperor with one arrow. These five people were not weak, Fang Xue was injured, and naturally could not win against them.

"You still want to run away?" The leader of the poor race looked to be a teenager. He held a black wooden bow and an arrow basket on her back as she pointed at the two of them and said, "You two go chase those two people. You two follow me to chase those two women."

The two men immediately headed towards Di Chen and Jie Long, while the young man brought the two of them towards Fang Xue and Luo Yumeng. Although the people from barbarian race had never cultivated before, their speed was exceptionally fast, like a wild beast shuttling through the forest.

Di Chen and Jie Long were originally not fast, how could they escape from these barbarian race who spent all their time hunting in the wasteland?

The two of them shot their arrows towards Di Chen. Fortunately, they were in the forest, their arrows were blocked by the lush forest and were unable to hit Di Chen.

Di Chen knew clearly that it would be better to fight face to face with the enemy if he continued to run. He immediately took out a piece of paper with the word "Wind" written on it, and threw it on the ground.

The two poor race continued to chase them, but when the two of them passed by the slip of paper, Di Chen immediately formed a seal, and a wind blade shot out.

Because a poor race cultivator happened to step on that piece of paper, and was unable to dodge the wind blade, the wind blade slid past the person's body and directly sliced them in half.

"One dead," Di Chen was pleasantly surprised, thinking that these barbarian race people were not warriors, although they were good at riding and shooting, their defense towards cultivation techniques were very low.

The other poor race disciple did not run. She immediately pulled his bow open, and placed a wooden arrow on the bow.

The arrow was fast and strong, Di Chen only felt a sharp wind blowing towards him.

He immediately formed a hand seal with his hand and sent the wooden arrow flying. The wooden arrow clashed with the wind blade, and with a boom, the wind blade dissipated, but the wooden arrow did not shatter, although its power had decreased slightly, it still hit Di Chen's shoulder, and flew out with Di Chen, smashing into the ground with a loud thud, as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Di Chen pushed himself off the ground and stood up, then pulled out the wooden arrow. It was just an ordinary wooden arrow, but its power was stronger than many people's spirit arrows, and only the Eastern Desolation s could pull out such a powerful arrow.

The poor race quickly rushed towards Di Chen, took out a curved blade and slashed at him. Di Chen had exhausted a lot of his strength in his battle with Fang Xue earlier, and now that he was injured, how could he possibly defend against the man again?

At this time, Jie Long took a step forward in front of Di Chen, took out a small bottle and released a large number of poisonous bugs that floated towards the person of poor race.

"Witch race?" That person also immediately recognized Jie Duo's identity, but he wasn't afraid. He took out a horn, blew it, and a series of humming noises came from the mouth. This sound was deafening, and those poisonous bugs fell down from the sky.

Jie Qian and Di Chen couldn't stand this voice, both of them covered their ears, their bodies looked like they were about to explode.

This was a horn made from the horns of Eastern Desolation's demonic beast, the sound was very loud, and would cause very serious harm to humans. Especially for Platycodon, it was unbearable, and her eyes and nose were almost bleeding.

Di Chen resisted the urge to cry as he took out a slip of paper with the word "Wind" written on it and a "Turtle" written on it and threw it out.

The man immediately drew his bow and shot one arrow after another. Each arrow could pierce through a wind blade. His shooting speed was extremely fast, and the wind blades were unable to harm him at all.

"It's useless. These cultivation techniques of yours can't kill me."

The poor race laughed: "You warriors are weak, how can you compare to us poor race?"

"Tortoise," Di Chen shouted loudly without waiting for him to finish. The person's body twisted and then immediately turned into a tortoise.

Di Chen took the opportunity to write the word wind, the wind blade slashed across the tortoise's body and directly cut it in half. After killing it, the person turned back into a tortoise.

"He's finally dead," Di Chen breathed a sigh of relief. The strong poor race was harder to deal with than a warrior like Fang Xue.

Jie Qian ran to Di Chen's side and asked worriedly: "Big Brother Di Chen, how are you?"

Di Chen pulled out the arrow, took out another pill and swallowed it, then laughed: "Everything is fine, we will rest for a while, let's leave here first."

Jie Qian helped Di Chen up and helped him leave. The other two poor race s went to chase after Fang Xue and the others.

After that, Di Chen released the small fruit and let it lead the way, finding a safe place to stay for the time being. An hour later, Di Chen found another cave.

entered the cave. Previously, he had only simply recovered from his injuries, but this time, he took out the Demoness Pill and got Jie Long to help guard the cave. He then began to refine the pill, and after an hour, Di Chen's injuries were finally fully recovered.

Six hours later, Di Chen finally recovered the power of a scholar. He noticed that Jie Wei was still guarding the entrance of the cave, walked over and said: "It's been hard on you, hurry up and rest up."

Jie Qian nodded his head blankly. She was a witch, she did not need to recover her spirit energy like the warriors, nor did she need to recover her powers like the literati, she only needed to rest and have the energy to do so.

She laid down and slept at the corner of the cave, while Di Chen guarded the entrance of the cave. Jie Qian did not know how long he had to rest, so Di Chen did not waste any time.

Absorbing his flesh and blood was not easy. Before, Di Chen did not have time, but now, he could finally slowly raise his strength as a warrior.

As the Ghost Wolf meat entered Di Chen's body, Di Chen's strength also became increasingly stronger. When half of the Ghost Wolf meat was absorbed, Di Chen clearly felt that his body seemed to have reached a bottleneck, and his strength could not increase by even a single step.

"The Martial King Realm has already been saturated, they are reaching the edge of the Martial Monarch Level."

Di Chen took out another Body Refinement Pellet. Every time a warrior broke through to a new realm, they would have to swallow a Body Refinement Pellet.

When the Body Refinement Pellet entered Di Chen's body, he felt as if his body was being pressured by a strange power, and streams of black liquid overflowed from Di Chen's body. These were the impurities from his body.

After an hour, the Body Refinement Pellet was finally completely absorbed by Di Chen. Di Chen looked at his own body and a terrible stench immediately caused him to walk out of the cave. He found a small stream nearby and washed his body before returning to the cave to continue absorbing the remaining ghost wolf meat.

This time, Di Chen absorbed the energy much faster than before. After an hour, the ghost wolf's flesh and blood was completely absorbed by Di Chen, which meant that just absorbing the spirit wolf's flesh and blood was obviously not enough.

Absorbing the Demonic Core was a bit more difficult, it took Di Chen four hours to absorb the Demonic Core from the Ghostly Wolf.

"I've finally broken through," Di Chen said as he felt his own strength. Previously, when he was near Di Chen, he had to flee, because this was not good for Di Chen, but now it was different.

In fact, the power of a scholar alone was not considered astonishing enough for Di Chen. Many warriors could kill him, but the power of a warrior was different. With the combination of the two, Di Chen could fight those who were a few levels stronger.

Now, even if he met Fang Xue himself, he was confident that he would be able to kill her. However, Luo Yumeng was still very dangerous.