C659 Self-cultivator

Everyone was still exploring the depths of the continent, and it was said that the deeper one went, the more opportunities there were, and the more challenges there were.

Along the way, the people of Five Square Continent had gradually mixed together. Naturally, the competition never stopped. The people of the Divine Martial Continent and Devil Martial Continent were still fine. They were all martial arts, mystic skills, and more commonly seen. However, the people of Cultivation Continent and Magic Continent were all different. Their fighting style was varied and dazzling.

As for who was stronger and who was weaker, that would depend on the individual. One would only know after a battle.

The top ten people in the Holy List were all true top experts. There were such rankings in every continent. They had already surpassed the limit of True Martial. Ordinary people were no match for them, and even if there were many of them, they still wouldn't be able to defeat them.

Even if Zuo Yu was one of them, most of them were no match for him. After a few attacks, many of them became obedient, and no longer dared to casually attack Zuo Yu.

Zuo Yu was also happy and relaxed. He wanted to challenge someone of the same level as him, and the only person he wanted to kill was his enemy. He didn't want to waste any more time.

This was a black river. It was not big. This was the first time Zuo Yu had seen a river here, but this river was very strange. Black ice condensed around the river. This was a world of ice. However, this place wasn't white, but black. At the same time, it made one's heart feel cold. At the same time, he felt a heavy pressure.

As he walked, Zuo Yu's heart was the same as the scene here. It became quiet. It was especially cold here. Normally, those with weaker strength would be frozen to death here. Even their souls would be frozen. This was another form of training.

Zuo Yu's Divine Weapon was active. He was not frozen. Instead, he was very active. The water elements in the surroundings were very dense. These water elements were gentle to begin with. It made people unconsciously want to touch it. This feeling was very comfortable.

There were also Dao Marks here. It was the Dao of Water, but it was leaning towards ice.

This continent was an ancient battlefield. Many powerful aftershocks remained. These Dao Marks were very helpful for young people to comprehend their martial arts.

Zuo Yu was walking among them, but it wasn't easy for him. The deeper he went, the colder the coldness became. However, Zuo Yu was still able to persist, and he was slowly moving forward.

"Rock crystal?" Zuo Yu saw something like obsidian. It was something that was tied to a strange withered vine. It looked very dense.

This was a spirit fruit. He could help martial artists comprehend water essence energy, so Zuo Yu naturally did not hold back and kept it.

Zuo Yu walked forward. The chilliness here was getting heavier and heavier. A layer of ice had formed on Zuo Yu's forehead, but he did not even frown. Instead, he was enjoying it. His foundation was constantly improving. His foundation was getting stronger and stronger.

"Senior disciple Changfeng, I heard that an expert of the Demon Race has appeared and is challenging the top ten experts of all continents." Outside the Blackwater River Valley, a group of cultivator wearing white clothes flew over on their swords.

"Is it that lion? Hehe, he's not my match." Changfeng was a handsome young man with his hands behind his back. He stood on the sword rainbow and looked like an immortal, but his eyes were somewhat cold. He flew at the front and smiled indifferently, as if he didn't care about it at all.

"That's of course. How could these barbarians be a match for senior disciple Changfeng?" A young girl said. She looked at Changfeng with admiration.

"Senior disciple Changfeng, when are you going to attack as well? Let's scare those barbarians." Someone suggested.

"Now is not the time yet. The true experts have yet to arrive." Changfeng said in a calm voice, "If you want to kill them, then kill the true experts. Otherwise, there's no point in winning."

"What Senior Brother Changfeng said is right. How can these little bastards deserve to be attacked by Senior Brother Changfeng? It's enough for us to attack." Everyone agreed with him, and they were all incomparably proud.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore." Changfeng smiled faintly and looked forward. "This canyon is a little strange. The cold air is oppressive. Perhaps there is still Supreme One Water."

"Really?" They were all pleasantly surprised.

"Hehe, we'll know when we go take a look. You guys be careful. Follow behind me. " Changfeng said calmly and flew in front of them. This was his confidence. It came from the bottom of his heart, and this was also his pride. The pride that ignored everything.

Zuo Yu's will was firm. He walked out step by step. Although this was only a short black ice canyon, the hardships were extremely difficult to bear. The bone-piercing cold felt like it was pressing on one's soul. This wasn't a pleasant feeling. However, Zuo Yu had already walked out of the valley, and he had gained a lot from it. It wasn't just the material harvest in the valley, it was also his own harvest.

"En?" Changfeng had just flown past when he saw Zuo Yu walking out. They immediately exchanged a look.

Zuo Yu looked forward. He naturally saw these cultivator too.

Zuo Yu ignored these people. He turned around and walked in another direction. When they met people on the way, they would usually take a detour to avoid getting into trouble.

"You, stop right there." Changfeng's indifferent face showed some displeasure, "Did I say I would let you go?"

Zuo Yu frowned slightly and turned his head to look.

"Zuo Yu, it's you!" At this moment, the expression of one of the people in the cultivator changed dramatically. His expression also became angry, and he gave Zuo Yu a fierce look. "Cousin, it's him. He's Zuo Yu. He's the one who killed my younger brother, Cangyan."

"En? So you are Zuo Yu." Changfeng smiled indifferently, his killing intent flashing, "You are the one who dared to kill my cultivator? This person had just come out of the canyon, and perhaps he had already obtained a precious treasure. He had never intended to let this man go, but now, it just so happened that Changfeng was incomparably cold.

"Cousin, you have to make the decision for us. You have to kill him." Cang Miao begged and glared at Zuo Yu. The Cangyan he was talking about was precisely the one who robbed Zuo Yu from the underwater warship in East Thousand Waters. The cultivator that Zuo Yu had killed. He was a man of Divine Martial Continent's Flying Cloud Peak. He never thought that he would have connections with the local powers of Cultivation Continent.

"Senior disciple Changfeng, this man dared to kill our cultivator, he is unforgivable!" A girl said with a cold face. She was Ying Xin, and also a disciple of Flying Cloud Peak.

"I know him. He is a scourge. He has offended many people in the Divine Martial Continent, and many of them want to kill him."

"If that's the case, I'll just kill him." Another female spoke indifferently, looking down on all living beings from above.

"Kill." All of them were incomparably arrogant, looking down on everything in front of them.

Zuo Yu's expression was calm. The people on the opposite side didn't try to hide anything, so he naturally heard them all. He also remembered who Cangyan was.

"What else do you have to say?" Changfeng looked at Zuo Yu indifferently, but he didn't give Zuo Yu any time to speak. "I, Changfeng, am ranked sixth in Cultivation Continent. I only need one sword strike to kill you!" Changfeng smiled coldly and walked forward. The flying sword whistled around his body and condensed its Qi. It was filled with killing intent.

"Senior disciple Changfeng, kill this little one. Junior disciple will do it for you." Right at this moment, a young man rushed out first. He looked at Zuo Yu coldly, totally not putting Zuo Yu in his eyes.

Just as he rushed out, the flying sword had already condensed into a rainbow above his head, slashing towards Zuo Yu. This sword had the power to split heaven and earth.

These people didn't give him any chance. They wanted to kill him the moment they arrived. Zuo Yu's expression was cold, naturally he wouldn't show any mercy.

Zuo Yu dashed out in a flash, facing the sword beam that seemed to be able to split heaven and earth. With just a punch, the Creation Dragon Fist smashed the flying sword away with a swoosh. Zuo Yu's movement technique had already reached the man's side. The man's flying sword quickly returned to his defense. Zuo Yu still threw a punch at the man.

Zuo Yu's punch moved the flying sword, but the force of his punch did not decrease. It continued to hit that person. That person's face finally changed. A layer of armor quickly appeared on his body, and Zuo Yu's fist force had already arrived.