Immortal Martial Saint, starting with unlimited stat points

The blows of palms and sticks clashed, and the sounds of bones breaking and tendons snapping rang out.

Akagiko's eyes were sinister as he felt the excruciating pain from his severed arm.

He kept an eye on everything around him, looking at the other battlefields.

Bai Buzi and another enlightened martial artist from the Wusheng Sect were already in dire straits under the combined attack of many.

Above their heads, countless fine blood vessels, as thin as hair, wriggled and intertwined in the air, like the blood vessels of some giant creature, or like the fetal membranes inside a mother's uterus.

At this moment, strands of crimson silk hung down, connecting to the back of Bai Buzi's head, and translucent crimson energy surged out from the center of the net.

"Has the second brother already used a secret technique?"

He felt the injury in his arm. Under normal circumstances, he would have already made a quick getaway like last time.

After the blood sacrifice was launched, the net of destruction covered the entire Xingde County. Without the secret teachings of the Wusheng Sect, there was absolutely no way to leave.

But he was unwilling to accept it!

He stared intently at Zhou Chen, his blood surging like a tide.

Suddenly, several threads of blood-red netting drooped from the top of his head and connected to the back of his head, while red light continuously flowed into his body.

A "crack" sound rang out, and several bone fragments were squeezed out of the severed right arm before it was restored to its original state.

Most surprisingly, his aura was slowly rising.

As Chi Chengzi's injuries rapidly healed, the monstrous creatures within a hundred feet radius were also entangled by blood-red threads.

The threads burrowed into their mouths and noses, and their ash-covered bodies visibly withered away, their skin cracking, turning white, and finally turning into a handful of grayish-white powder.

Zhou Chen's hands, which were holding the stick, were trembling.

Within the Qiankun Realm, he regarded those Ash-Covered Eccentrics as a group of monsters, and showed no mercy when killing them.

Many of the monstrous beings in Xingde County were transformed from living people right under his nose.

The Spirit Tracking ability gave Zhou Chen extremely keen perception, even allowing him to detect the direction of muscle exertion in top martial artists.

At the same time, it also gave him the ability to feel the most subtle pain of all living beings.

"What, feeling sorry for me?" Akagi laughed happily. "These people were drained of their flesh and blood to repair my injuries, and you're the one who injured me!"

He chuckled as he watched Zhou Chen struggle, showing no sign of urgency.

With each passing minute, his strength increased by being nourished by the flesh and blood of the entire Xingde County.

Given enough time, someone with Zhou Chen's strength will be nothing more than a nobody in his eyes.

"If we kill you, they won't die, right?" Zhou Chen's expression suddenly calmed down.

He roared and swung his long staff, unleashing thousands of crimson flames that aimed straight for Chi Chengzi's vital points.

Seeing Zhou Chen attack, Chi Chengzi sneered and calmly formed a hand seal with his hands.

As soon as the hand seal was formed, countless blood lines descended from the sky, weaving a blood curtain in front of him.

The shadow of the stick struck the blood-red curtain, as if hitting tattered cotton, its force being dissipated layer by layer, leaving only a series of ripples.

The next moment, the blood curtain exploded into countless blood droplets, each droplet transforming into a blood arrow that rained down on the two of them.

Zhou Chen's staff danced like a curtain of light, deflecting dozens of blood arrows with a clang, but some still slipped through the net.

A blood arrow pierced through the shadow of the staff and pierced his left shoulder.

Unlike attacks from sharp weapons, the blood arrows turned into a pool of blood the moment they touched Zhou Chen's body, seeping into his blood vessels through his pores and frantically devouring his blood energy.

Zhou Chen groaned, his left shoulder muscles tensed, and a burst of blood mist exploded out.

"Excellent technique!" Chi Chengzi exclaimed calmly as he watched Zhou Chen expel the blood poison in an instant.

Having already activated the secret technique to link his life and death to the blood net above his head, he was now in an invincible position.

What he needs to do now is to enjoy every moment of power before his consciousness merges with the Blood Web.

"He's breaking through; every moment he delays, his strength will increase!" Zhou Chen exhaled, his voice spreading outwards.

At this moment, the roars of the Ash-Covered Monster echoed throughout Xingde County.

The surviving warriors from several powerful families and martial arts schools had already gathered in several grand mansions, trying their best to resist the onslaught of the Ash-Covered Monster.

Only those few enlightened martial artists could reduce the Calamity-Shattering Monster to ashes with a mere wave of their hands.

"I'm here to help you!" Chen Wen heard Zhou Chen's shout and his heart skipped a beat.

The leader of the Wusheng Sect, wearing a white mask, should have been killed long ago by him and another awakened martial artist.

However, each time it severely injures him, the blood-red threads at the back of his head always transmit a rich blood energy that heals his injuries.

After going back and forth, the two of them had very little internal energy left, while the enemy in front of them was still alive and kicking.

Hearing Zhou Chen shout, Chen Wen finally realized the seriousness of the situation.

He originally thought that since he had not lost his official seal and his side had a numerical advantage in experts at the Enlightenment Realm, it was only a matter of time before he wiped out these Wusheng Sect traitors.

However, things did not seem to develop in the direction expected.

Chen Wenping flew through the air, his figure flashing, heading straight for Chi Chengzi.

On the other side, the martial artist with the middle dantian level invited by the Li family also arrived in an instant.

Akagiko looked at the three people who surrounded him in a triangular formation, his face contorted with madness, and turned to kneel down behind him.

"Disciple Chichengzi, the chief priest of the 267th branch altar of the Wusheng Sect, respectfully begs the Old Mother for grace with the blood and flesh of this city."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a muffled boom came from afar.

Immediately afterwards, a pillar of blood shot into the sky, piercing through the crimson net and soaring straight into the heavens.

The sound of chanting could be faintly heard from within the pillar of blood; it was ancient and eerie, as if it were seeping in from another world.

At the same time, a dense crimson net hung down from above, with thousands of crimson threads connecting to the back of the Ash Monster's head.

Hundreds and thousands of strange people turned to ashes, in exchange for the ever-growing momentum of the towering blood pillar.

In an instant, a pillar of blood as thick as an adult's waist crashed down, striking Chi Chengzi, who was surrounded by the three men, right on the head.

"Please wait patiently, I'll be going now." Akagi's joyful yet twisted laughter emanated from within the pillar of blood, then vanished abruptly.

Zhou Chen's expression changed drastically, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he was about to rush forward.

"Clatter!"

A large hand rested on his shoulder.

Jia Xin felt the immense force coming from the palm of his hand and was somewhat startled.

Although the Opening Acupoint Realm mainly focuses on opening acupoints to absorb and expel the primordial energy of heaven and earth, the fact that the physical strength of his middle dantian was almost unable to withstand Zhou Chen's momentum still made him somewhat alarmed.

"It's too late, look—"

Zhou Chen followed his gaze, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

A dense crowd of people was approaching from every street and alleyway.

Those people had a translucent, blood-red thread hanging from the back of their heads. They walked in a strange and stiff manner, like marionettes, with ashes falling from their bodies with every step.

At a glance, there are at least tens of thousands of them.

In a daze, Zhou Chen seemed to see the terrifying scene of the Ash-like monsters surging in from outside the walls of Guanxian City within the Qiankun Realm.

"Our official seals have been preserved. Although we are guilty, we do not deserve to die," Jia Xin said to Chen Wen with a deep gaze.

Clearly, those who are not officials of the Great Qian Dynasty have no responsibility to protect the territory and ensure the safety of the people.

But these members of prominent families who hold positions within the county may not be able to easily escape punishment.