The battle outside the ancestral hall was very fierce. The group of demon-slayers were fighting bloody battles, and dozens of zombies had fallen around them.

However, some of them were injured, and the blood flowing from the wounds turned out to be black.

If it were normal, let alone these hundreds of zombies, even if there were hundreds more, they could easily deal with them.

But now each of them is at the end of his strength.

In the ancestral hall, they had been deceived by the great venerable's Dharma and spent too much energy and energy. They were already exhausted. Now they were even more powerless against these zombies.

Seeing that everyone was about to be overwhelmed by the zombies, the old man still glanced in the direction of Ji Chen without giving up. He hoped that Ji Chen would wake up as soon as possible to help.

When he looked around, he saw that Ji Chen had woken up from the state just now and was looking at him and others indifferently.

The old man understood with just one glance, and sighed secretly. He originally wanted Ji Chen to help them when he woke up, but now it seems that the other party has no intention of saving them.

Also, who made the juniors on his side sarcastic and sarcastic towards others before, even excluding them when they entered the village.

In other words, I would probably stand by and watch, and it would be a waste to avoid adding insult to injury.

Just when the old man was preparing to make a final struggle, trying to burn his essence and blood to fight for the younger disciples behind him, Ji Chen, who had been silent, finally moved.

Ji Chen calmed down and stretched out his hand.

He began to visualize the moon setting, and a moonlight falling into his palm, being held by himself.

Soon, brilliance was born in his hands, and a ball of moon essence condensed in his hands, becoming more and more intense.

When the moonlight in his hand was condensed to the extreme, Ji Chen raised his hand and threw it out.

"boom!"

The moonlight exploded with a bang, erupting into a dazzling light, like silver flames burning, covering the surrounding area for more than ten meters.

When the light faded, only a dozen burnt zombies were seen lying on the ground.

"Snapped!"

One of the burnt corpses made a crisp sound, and its body was broken into dozens of pieces.

The scene was silent for a moment, and even the zombies around stopped and did not dare to step forward.

Even if they have no consciousness, their instinctive fear is still there, and they know who they can't offend.

The old man and the others were completely shocked by this hand, and they all stared at Ji Chen in horror.

What kind of spell is this? So cruel?

Isn't he a scholar? How can he know Taoist magic?

Little did they know that this technique was temporarily realized by Ji Chen when he was contemplating the bright moon, based on the inspiration he got from the grenade in his previous life.

Seeing that Ji Chen had no intention of sitting idly by, the old man and his group breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when they thought Ji Chen was going to continue to perform this magical spell, Ji Chen pulled out his sword and performed Eight Steps to the Sky. Taking one step forward, the body shot out in a straight line, the sword light suddenly brightened, like a snowstorm, and rows of zombies fell to the ground.

The old man and his party couldn't see Ji Chen's figure clearly at all. They only felt that he was like a silver light, traveling back and forth in the village, shooting.

Zombies fell in droves.

Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, especially those who targeted Guo Ji Chen, who felt frightened and uneasy.

In a short time, the zombies in the village were cleared away, and Ji Chen stopped at the door of the ancestral hall.

The old man quickly picked up the scabbard on the ground and returned it to Ji Chen.

"Thank you for saving me, sir!"

Ji Chen nodded, "Just do it!"

He took the scabbard, returned the knife to its sheath, and then stuck the knife in the belt at his waist.

"You go and bring all the corpses in the village and pile them together. I was going to burn all the corpses to prevent them from mutating."

The old man and others had no ink marks, so they quickly arranged for people to move the body.

Ji Chen began to check the killing points.

His original killing points had accumulated to 3,000, accumulated by the few agents from the patrol department.

In tonight's battle, another 4,400 killing points were obtained. In addition to the more than 2,000 killing points obtained by killing the Great Venerable Dharmakaya twice before, the other two thousand were all from zombies.

The killing points accumulated reached 7,430.

The reputation also increased by more than a thousand, reaching 14,300.

The old man and his group moved very quickly, and within half an hour all the zombies were piled up at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Ji Chen began to visualize the fire of the sun gathering in his palms. Although it was night now, the visualization effect was not as good, but it was enough to burn the corpse.

Wisps of sun fire gathered in the palm of his hand, and soon formed a ball of sun fire. As he waved his hand and threw it, the sun fire fell on the pile of corpses and burned instantly.

Ji Chen clapped his hands, turned and walked towards the outside of the village, and the group of demon-slayers quickly followed.

On the way, everyone thanked Ji Chen for his help and were busy introducing themselves.

Those who had ridiculed Ji Chen also apologized one by one under the urging of their elders.

After everyone introduced themselves in a messy manner, Ji Chen remembered those demon-slayers who were in the fourth and fifth levels of foundation establishment.

After all, these are the only people worth remembering.

The old man's name is Zhang Xianglin. He is a demon-slayer who has lived in the wilderness for a long time. He accidentally obtained the cultivation method. Because he was illiterate, he shuffled the words on the cultivation method and copied them. It took a year to learn the words on the exercise, but finishing it did not mean that you understood the meaning, so it took another five years to successfully build the foundation.

Now that we have reached the fifth realm, we have reached the end.

There is another one named Zhang Yuwen, who builds the four realms.

There is another four realm called Zhou An.

Soon, everyone arrived at the bonfire outside the village.

The disciples and servants were still waiting outside. Even though the fog in the village had dissipated, they did not act without permission, but waited outside in a polite manner.

After everyone came out, a group of servants and disciples rushed to greet them.

Especially when they saw that the first person was Ji Chen, they were all a little surprised.

"I didn't expect you to come out alive. You're really lucky."

A young man couldn't help but taunted him. After all, being able to come out alive meant that he had an opportunity. How could they not be envious of this?

Some people even have murderous intentions and are ready to intercept his opportunity.

Just the next second, a big cock fell on the young man's face.

"You bastard, sir, you dare to mock me, so get out of here."

The one who beat him was Zhou An, who was at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment. After the beating, he seemed to still feel upset, so he kicked the young man again, causing him to stagger.

After kicking him, Zhou An smiled at Ji Chen.

"Children are not sensible. There are many things adults do to adults, so don't take them seriously."

Ji Chen didn't pay attention and just said casually: "Children have to be beaten if they are ignorant. The more you beat them, the more they will become sensible. It is better to be beaten in your own hands than to go out and lose your life."

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