No one thought that Jiang Chen was already at the level of the King of the Three Immortal Slayer Dao, and judging from his current burst of strength, he was able to overpower a Half-Saint. It was definitely not the kind of state that he could forcibly ascend to.
This is simply unbelievable. To put it this way, he just suppressed his realm and then fought fiercely with the Emperor Wang Teng, one against two, without falling behind.
Countless gasps of air rang out as they looked at the figure in the sky that was suppressing the semi-saint. The thunder was bright, like a deity mastering the punishment of heavenly calamity.
The semi-holy body of the ancient tribe transformed into the laws of heaven and earth, standing tall against the sky and the earth. The mighty purple energy filled the air for thousands of miles, and the holy power descended, causing the mountains to sway and the void to vibrate.
Jiang Chen's black and white energy turned into a long river and directly enveloped the semi-saint in it. Human kings and sentient beings projected thousands of shadows, and wisps of strong humane aura suppressed the semi-saint on the long river of black and white.
Then the catastrophe came, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dropped downwards, a field of thunder fell, and a celestial palace loomed faintly in the tribulation clouds.
In the dantian, the Tai Chi golden elixir slowly rotated, and wisps of powerful pure spiritual power surged towards Jiang Chen's limbs.
With one punch, it was as if the human king was alive, his majesty filled the air, and the aura of the Lord of Humanity made some human monks below have the urge to worship.
The ancient half-saint roared angrily and struck Jiang Chen's head with his claws, but Jiang Chen's punch landed first in front of the half-saint's eyes.
There was a loud bang, and huge black and white light waves spread around. The world seemed to be still for a moment, and the surprised expression of the half-saint could be clearly seen.
Click!
boom!
Two voices sounded at the same time, and half of the half-saint's head was directly blasted by Jiang Chen. However, before Jiang Chen's claws came, the Taoists gathered together and formed a divine shield.
Roar!
The head of the ancient half-saint was recovering rapidly, and he let out a terrifying roar.
Once upon a time, this kind of human race was just their blood food. Even if there was resistance, they could only sneak attacks.
Unexpectedly, after the ancient tribe retreated and declared themselves underground, when they were reborn, the human race would actually become the masters of this world, occupying the richest place.
As soon as he was born, he faced the provocation of a cultivator of the Immortal Three Ways of Killing. This was something that a human race in the Holy Realm could not bear!
"Suffer death!"
The ancient half-saint's eyebrows shot out a bright purple light, and then countless purple lines lit up on his body, and his aura suddenly rose again.
The purple energy was majestic, and there were bursts of muffled thunder in the sky, and then a sound sounded like a sound that penetrated eternal time and space, causing countless wrinkles and cracks in the void to appear.
Jiang Chen faced the Dao sound directly and suddenly felt a terrifying pressure. Even in his current physical body, facing the vibration of the Dao sound, his skin still felt raw and painful, and his limbs had a kind of spasm.
Well! mum! Bah! Nick! Hum! Om!
Jiang Chen clasped his hands together, recited the six-character Buddhist mantra, and used sound to kill sound to sound. We are both ancient emperors, and the secret skills of the great emperor, who is afraid of whom!
The Tai Chi golden elixir in Jiang Chen's Dantian was spinning, and divine power surged towards the Taoist palace. After being blessed by the five gods, the six-character Buddhist mantra became even more terrifying.
The six-character mantra of Buddhism collided with the secret technique of the ancient emperor of the Valley of the Spirits, setting off a terrifying storm. The ripples of colorful divine power turned into thousands of clouds, dyeing the sky with colorful colors.
"##@?;*?"
Following the Semi-Saint were several ancient tribes, including Dao Slayer King. They wanted to bypass Jiang Chen and kill the sharp knife troops in Wanjie Tower, but Jiang Chen reached out and stopped them.
"Think about it and ask me if you've ever asked me!"
"Human race, you are provoking the patience of the ancient royal clan. Believe it or not, you will destroy all nine clans!"
The half-saint who was stopped roared angrily, full of grievance, and threatened fiercely.
"Destroy our nine tribes, okay, I'm very welcome, but you have to survive in the Valley of the Spirits until then!"
"The ancient royal family has existed since ancient times. Your so-called holy places with a long history and ancient families were nothing more than blood food that we fed!"
This half-saint from the ancient tribe felt extremely proud when talking about history, and was still immersed in their ancient dreams.
"Misfortune comes from your mouth. If you are a poor Taoist, your hall will turn black. Today is the day of your death!"
"As for your Valley of the Spirits, according to my observation, it will be destroyed within three years!"
Wow!
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, countless people were sweating for him. Fighting against the Semi-Saints of the Valley of the Spirits was completely different from fighting against the Valley of the Spirits.
The former is a personal enmity. Maybe the Valley of the Gods will target him in the future, but it is not to the point where he must die.
But the latter is a fight to the death situation, this Jiang Chen is too fierce!
Although he is already the King of Dao Slayers and can defeat the Half-Saints, we still have to see who his opponent is. He is one of the ancient royal families from the Valley of the Spirits with profound knowledge!
"kill!"
The Ancient Semi-Saint Clan went straight towards Jiang Chen with overwhelming murderous intent, and the Dao-Slaying Kings were also extremely angry and sacrificed their magical weapons to kill Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen's eyes were cold, and he pointed a finger, like a sharp sword, directly making a big hole between the eyebrows of a Tao-slaying king.
Then with a slight shock, he turned into blood mist!
Kill the king of Dao in seconds!
Jiang Chen's body was full of blood, like a god and demon, black and white energy swept across him, his figure was ghostly, killing one person in ten steps, not even the semi-saint could catch his figure, and with the sound of popping popping, soon, , there is no one around the ancient half-saint.
Jiang Chen is not afraid of group battles, no matter how many people there are, it is useless. The Qiankun Thunder Technique, Human King Domain, and even his formation cultivation are the most powerful weapons to deal with group battles.
But in the mountains of the Medicine King Tree, the sharp knife troops of the Wanjie Tower did not advance smoothly. A Tao-killing King was stopped by the big demon guarding the Medicine King Tree.
A Tao-killing king was restrained by Zi Tiandu, the young master of the Spiritual Valley, with a holy weapon.
There was also a Dao Zhan king who was entangled by a group of geniuses, and the situation fell into a stalemate.
The battle raged for days, and thousands of miles away from the Valley of the Spirits, the largest melee in the past thousand years broke out between saints, semi-saints, Tao-killing kings, and powerful monks.
Mountains began to collapse, and beasts migrated. The terrifying pressure caused the Tao in the void to become extremely chaotic, and a chaotic light intertwined there.
Jiang Chen formed a seal with his hands, and the human king's seal was smashed towards the ancient tribe's semi-saint. The humane aura suppressed it, making the ancient tribe's semi-saint seem to be carrying Tianyuan on his back.
Jiang Chen's sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes summoned thousands of thunderbolts with his secret thunder technique. The Bagua Mirror, which had intertwined Tao and principles, flew across the sky. The purple energy spread eighty thousand miles, and was even more brilliant than the divine technique in the Valley of the Spirits.
The Bagua Mirror projected a piece of fairy light. The ancient half-saint was illuminated by the fairy light, and the skin on his body that looked like gold and iron began to melt.
Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand and punched out. It seemed like only one punch, but in fact it was a collection of tens of thousands of punches. Douzi secretly evolved into thousands of ways, and the great way became simple.
A mediocre punch fell on the ancient half-saint, but his expression changed drastically. There was a bloody hole in his chest, and the wound was also wrapped with thunder, black and white energy, and even a saying The tattoo is destroying and preventing his recovery.
"Disperse!"
Jiang Chen issued a Taoist sound, blessing the six-character Buddhist mantra and the hazy sounds of the five gods in the Taoist palace.
A horrifying scene happened. The ancient half-saint with a bloody hole in his chest was torn apart by Jiang Chen's roar.
In an instant, it collapsed into a ball of blood mist, destroying the half-saint with a roar, truly shaking the mountains and rivers, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed.
Countless ancient tribes felt that the sky was falling. The young prodigy of the human race was already capable of killing saints. If he was allowed to grow up, it would be great.
They seem to have seen a new emperor growing up. Even the Holy Emperor of Fighting and the Immortal Emperor were nothing more than this when they were young!
Retrograde and defeat the immortal!
Whether it was the ancient family, the major holy places, or the Zhongzhou Divine Dynasty, all of them were eclipsed when they saw Jiang Chen's achievements.
The Northern Emperor Wang Teng is said to have the qualifications of a great emperor, and the Holy Son of Yaoguang is also rumored to be the first of the young generation in the Eastern Wasteland. Hua Yunfei, Ji Haoyue, such kings competing for the imperial road, at this moment, are not as good as the slaughter in the sky. The saint's figure shines brightly.
"Jiang Chen, must die!"
In an instant, several geniuses from the ancient clan made this decision, especially the Emperor Yuan Gu, who was not too friendly with Jiang Chen. The murderous intent in their eyes had already condensed into substance.
Fenghuang pushed back a monk with a "ruthless lineage" and looked at Jiang Chen, who looked domineering in the sky, looking down at the heroes like a human king in person, and frowned slightly.
Although she was also shocked that Jiang Chen was so powerful, she couldn't help but feel a little worried now. After all, this place was too close to the Valley of the Spirits.
Jiang Chen's performance with such a high profile and outstanding talent will definitely attract the terrifying murderous intention from the Valley of the Gods.
The best thing for Jiang Chen to do now is to leave quickly and teleport away. If he continues to delay, sooner or later the ancestor king of the Valley of the Spirits will come.
Obviously, "The Cruel One Line" also thought of this, and his offensive suddenly became stronger. I don't even know when, there was another Zhan Dao King in black robes with a punch on his body. The strange aura was revealed, as if it could swallow everything, and a black hole formed behind him.
Damn it!
Sirius, who was remotely directing the battle in the distance, couldn't help but swore. Except for the three Tao-killing Kings, a saint, and several powerful men they sent out this time, there really was no one else.
And this Dao-killing king who suddenly appeared and exuded the aura of the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Kung Fu was probably of the true ruthless lineage!
A Dao-Slayer suddenly appeared, catching many people off guard. Seeing that the Medicine King Sacred Tree was about to change its owner, at this moment, the Emperor suddenly took out a golden divine tower and threw it out, covering the Medicine King Sacred Tree below.
Afterwards, other geniuses also took action, imposing restrictions on the sacred tower to prevent the Medicine King Sacred Tree from being taken away by the Emperor.
More than 20 powerful people jointly used the means of confinement, and even the Dao-Slaying King couldn't easily break through it.
unless……
Some people looked at Jiang Chen. If Jiang Chen, who could kill the saint, took action, their methods might not be effective.
"Jiang Chen, take action, don't forget, half of this Medicine King Sacred Tree is yours!"
The cultivator of Wanjie Tower who was hidden in the crowd was so excited that he told Jiang Chen that as long as the Medicine King Sacred Tree is obtained, today's action will be considered a great success.
Jiang Chen also had some thoughts, and just when he was about to take action, suddenly, the sky above his head suddenly collapsed, and a scepter protruded from the collapsed void, carrying a terrifying and monstrous force, filled with holy power, just getting close, It gave Jiang Chen the illusion of being invincible.
A saint from the ancient tribe took action forcefully across the endless space, sacrificing his weapon to kill Jiang Chen.
He chose the moment so well. If Jiang Chen wanted to escape at this time, it would be too late and he could only resist.
The saint struck with anger, and even if Jiang Chen didn't die, he would probably be seriously injured and dying. By then, he would be a piece of meat at the mercy of others.
"Jiang Chen, run!"
The big dragon that had been standing on the deck suddenly roared angrily and transformed into the form of Dragon Ao. A jeweled cassock was sacrificed by him, trying to block the holy weapon sacrificed by the saint.
Jiang Chen looked back at Dalong and waved his hand. He would definitely not be able to escape. In this case, he might as well have a real slaughter of the saint today.
It was regarded as the prelude to the destruction of the Valley of the Spirits. Anyway, the Valley of the Spirits would be destroyed by Ye Fan and Yuantian Master Zhang Lin in a few years. If he killed a few more today, it would not be considered a cause and effect of destruction.
In an instant, the temperament in Jiang Chen's eyes became different, and there was an invincible temperament.
Just when he was about to redeem a saint experience card, an invisible wave suddenly acted directly on the scepter offered by the saint of the Valley of the Spirits.
It seemed as if a big hand had directly pulled the scepter aside, and the cassock was sacrificed by the dragon! It was worn on Jiang Chen.
Um?
what happened?
Not only were the people watching the battle below surprised, but Jiang Chen was also extremely surprised. He hadn't redeemed it yet. He really wasn't the one who took away the sage's staff.
Then, Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly widened and he thought of who took action.
There is only one secret technique that can affect other people's weapons, and that is the Secret of Bing Zi among the Nine Secrets. Thinking of the Secret of Bing Zi, an image of a sickly old man suddenly appeared in Jiang Chen's mind.
Could it be that he was secretly helping him?
Thinking of that person's current state, plus the Medicine King Sacred Tree that was being competed for by all parties below, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.
"The ruthless lineage, the ancient tribes, I, the quasi-emperor of the human race, have taken action, why don't you evacuate quickly!"
Jiang Chen roared loudly, and the sound resounded throughout the entire mountain range. Everyone heard Jiang Chen's words, whether openly or secretly.
What, the quasi-emperor of the human race!
Jiang Chen's words not only made countless ninjas below doubt his authenticity, but even the King of the God Valley Ancestor, who wanted to come, hesitated.
After all, his weapons were indeed taken away.
"Hmph, I'm going to return the quasi-emperor of the human race. I'm pretending to be a ghost. I have the ability to make you, the quasi-emperor of the human race, show up!"
There was an ancient genius who obviously didn't believe it. He sneered and said coldly.
Seeing that Jiang Chen had no reaction, more people didn't believe his words. Even the genius of the human race couldn't help but wonder if Jiang Chen was deliberately exaggerating to scare the ancestor king of the Valley of the Spirits.
However, Jiang Chen didn't care what they thought, it wasn't these people he wanted to remind.
The bosses of Wanjie Tower who were hiding in the distance and had been directing the battle remotely gathered together. After hearing Jiang Chen's words, they pondered for a moment, and finally Tianlang's expression became serious.
"withdraw!"
