Immortal Martial Saint, starting with unlimited stat points

Chen Residence, west of Xingde County.

The white-haired old man's body surged with true energy, and a long spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

This person is none other than Li Mingde, the former head of the Li family who has been living behind the scenes for many years.

Zhou Chen was taken aback. "A spatial treasure?"

The next moment, another old man came running from a distance, like a sharp military knife.

"Old Chen, I thought you were going to stay in the secret room and wait to die." Li Mingde laughed heartily when he saw his old acquaintance.

"I won't die even if you die."

Supported by someone, Chen Wu turned his head upon hearing the sound, and a few drops of color returned to his pale face.

"Father," he called weakly.

Seeing his appearance, Chen Wen didn't say anything more, just nodded.

Immediately afterwards, he and Li Mingde exchanged a glance and joined forces to rush into the underground stronghold of the Wusheng Sect.

In an instant, the experts from the Chen and Li families who had reached the Qi Opening Realm collided with the two masked men.

At the same time, the ground beneath Zhou Chen and the others collapsed rapidly, and one after another, man-eating monsters that had just been freed from their chains roared and pounced out.

Trapped underground by chains for a long time, they never had a day when they were well-fed.

The sight of such fresh flesh and blood before them was enough to make their mouths water.

The first few constables were caught off guard and were the first to be pounced on by the monster.

With its sharp claws slicing across the throat, Wushengchen burrowed into the constable's body, instantly swallowing him whole, leaving only his skin.

Although it wasn't the first time the local constables and martial arts disciples had encountered a cannibalistic monster, this horrific scene of it devouring flesh was something they had never seen before, and they were stunned for a moment.

Seeing this, Zhou Chen swung his Moonlight Staff, unleashing a burst of fiery red energy that sent the madly charging monster back several feet.

Since Zhou Chen comprehended the Crimson Flame Force, the power of the Crimson Flame Staff Technique's moves has significantly increased.

"All troops, form ranks! Charge!"

Immediately afterwards, the city guard commander behind him gave the order, and the sound of armor clashing rang out, like a steel torrent colliding with the cannibalistic monsters and the Wusheng Cult members who rushed out.

"Hmm! The real world actually has the aura of relics?" Zhou Chen used his long staff to shove aside the surrounding monsters and charged forward.

Using his spiritual powers, he probed into the underground stronghold of the Wusheng Sect and detected the scents of numerous breakthrough realm cultivators and relics of the Three Treasures.

With a thought, he noticed that the aura of the relic was exactly the opposite of the direction of the battle between those awakened martial artists.

"The relic's aura is rapidly dissipating!" His eyes narrowed, wondering whether the relic had been absorbed or stored in a mysterious spatial treasure.

The next moment, his body darted through the crowd like a fish and disappeared into the ground.

"Quick, quick, rinse it for me!"

"The government troops are attacking. Don't panic, everyone. The two chief priests are enlightened experts and are capable of protecting us."

The Wusheng Sect stronghold, which had collapsed with multiple gaps, was extremely noisy, filled with the shouts of Wusheng Sect members.

Several cult leaders tried to stabilize the situation and hold their ground, but they couldn't stop the crowd rushing outwards behind the cannibalistic monster.

"Won't these followers be attacked by cannibalistic monsters?" Zhou Chen, standing close by, smashed the heads of two wet monsters.

One by one, the cult members fled from the surrounding area, pretending not to see Zhou Chen as long as he did not block their way.

"I need to grab someone and question them." With a thought, Zhou Chen swept his stick along the ground, tripping a person and dragging them to a corner.

"Tell me, why don't these monsters attack you?"

The struggles of the cult members, who had been dragged to the corner, ceased instantly when they felt the clenched fingers around their necks, ready to crush them at any moment.

"It's a priest's robe. The Beast of Life can recognize the Beast of Life's runes on the robe, so as long as you wear it, you won't be seen as food."

"A teacher's robe?" Zhou Chen's eyes lit up.

Not far away, the aura of the relic was still rapidly dissipating; if it had stayed any longer, it would probably have been completely transferred and absorbed.

However, surrounded by monsters, even though he used his Seventy-Two Transformations to conceal his aura of life, he could still be seen by those monsters.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fist, and the head of the follower in his hand tilted to the side, losing his voice.

The next moment, a man with the face of the leader who had previously tried to stabilize the situation stepped out from the corner and walked against the flow of people.

Not far away, Chen Wen and Li Mingde had already engaged in a fierce battle with the two men in front of them.

With each move, countless stone pillars supporting the underground stronghold collapsed.

"Is that dead Zhao family bastard really buried? He's been beaten to a pulp and still nowhere to be seen!" Li Mingde parried his opponent's twin swords with his spear and cursed as he spoke.

"They've probably colluded with the Wusheng Sect and are deliberately delaying things." Chen Wen shook his hands and panted heavily after repelling the attack from the man in the crimson-gold mask.

Although the lifespan of a martial artist in the Enlightenment Realm is much longer than that of a martial artist who has undergone Body Tempering or Internal Strengthening.

But now they are nearing their eighties and nineties, and haven't fought anyone in a long time, so they can only barely block the attacks of the two masked men.

"Second brother, have you handed over the items?" Seeing that Chen Wen had been repelled, the man in the crimson-gold mask did not pursue him, but instead stood back-to-back with the man in the Yama mask to guard their surroundings.

"I'll leave it to Seventh Brother. We'll meet him at the usual place then."

The man in the crimson-gold mask nodded slightly upon hearing this, his gaze fixed on the distance.

There, another aura of the Enlightenment Realm rapidly approached.

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"Phew, so many sources of lifelessness, the Second High Priest really knows how to hide them." Inside the secret chamber of the stone gate, a person dressed as a member of the Wusheng Cult was engrossed in rummaging through a jade box.

All around, rows of coffins with bluestone bases and glass lids were displayed, exuding a chilling aura.

Looking through the highly transparent glass cover, one could see ferocious and terrifying monsters sleeping inside, each of their bodies covered with a layer of lifeless dust.

Zhou Chen leaned forward, looking at the jade box where the figure was located, from which a rich aura of relics was emanating.

"Marrow Cleansing Realm." Zhou Chen sensed the person's aura and his heart sank.

Just then, an aura of the Marrow Cleansing Realm rapidly approached from not far behind.

Zhou Chen crouched down in a corner, and with the concealment provided by his Seventy-Two Transformations ability, no one could detect his presence unless they saw him with their own eyes.

"Seventh Brother, why aren't we leaving yet? Another old man at the Enlightenment Realm has arrived outside. Eldest Brother and Second Brother can't hold on much longer," a thin man said in a high-pitched voice outside the stone gate.

The man called Seventh Brother paused. Inside the jade box beneath him, more than ten glowing, crystalline spheres were having their divine power drawn from the array on the jade box and channeled to the surrounding coffins.

Before he could dig out a single one, a coffin slowly warmed up, and the monster inside twitched its eyelids as if it were about to awaken.

"Oh, it's Sixth Brother. I thought it was those guys outside who broke in." Seventh Brother turned his head and looked over, seemingly relieved, but his body under his wide robes became even more tense.

He and the person before him entered the sect at the same time, and their cultivation progressed at almost the same speed, so they had always been competitors.

With Chi Jin and Yan Luo keeping them in check normally, they can fight each other without breaking apart.

That may not be the case today.

The sixth brother kept walking, glancing at the many empty coffins around him, and felt a chill in his heart.

"Seventh Brother has already dug out a lot of the 'no-life source'." He thought to himself, then his left hand was hidden in his sleeve, and his right hand suddenly reached out and patted Seventh Brother's back.