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On the Ink Cloud Painting Boat, more than twenty people in black were shocked by the strange phenomena in the sky. At this moment, a strong feeling of not playing suddenly appeared in everyone's hearts.
"Everyone, hurry up and kill him. Don't let him use this magical technique." A man in black said loudly, no longer caring about Jian Chen's power, and rushed towards Jian Chen first.
Afterwards, the rest of the men in black also reacted one after another, and they all rushed towards Jian Chen, trying to plan the magical technique that Jian Chen was still brewing. Although many of them did not know what this magical technique was, they just looked at it. This huge momentum shows how powerful this magic is.
In the sky, the men in black who were performing heaven-level combat skills were also ready. Huge coercion suddenly filled the world, locking Jian Chen tightly. However, just when they were about to wave the holy weapons in their hands. When he used the heaven-level combat skills, a cold voice came from below.
God-drop-spell!
A circle of ripples visible to the naked eye quickly spread out in all directions with Jian Chen as the center. Wherever the ripples passed, the space there instantly solidified. However, the men in black who rushed towards Jian Chen still maintained various kinds of energy in their entire bodies. Various postures are frozen there without any movement.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still.
The bodies of everyone, including the eight major families, were imprisoned by an invisible force. The boat stopped swimming, the river stopped flowing, and even the breeze dissipated without a trace. However, those few in the sky had already finished brewing. , the heaven-level combat skill that was about to be used was also frozen there, and the surging energy was bound there by the invisible force, and it could not escape even a bit.
The whole world became quiet at this moment. Only the white light in the sky became brighter and brighter, becoming more and more dazzling. Finally, a huge light beam with a diameter of a hundred meters fell from the sky, shrouding everyone in the field. in.
Jian Chen held a strange seal in his hand and stood on the deck with his eyes closed. At the moment when he was enveloped by the light beam, he felt that his spirit seemed to have established a wonderful connection with the light beam.
The area shrouded by the light beam seems to have become another realm. In this realm, Jian Chen is a god, an omnipotent god, a god in charge of the life and death of others. Unless the strength exceeds this realm and reaches the limit that this realm can bear, the realm will be destroyed. Break, otherwise, you will not be able to escape the judgment of the realm.
Several heaven-level combat skills in the sky quickly dissipated, turning into strands of heaven and earth energy that dissipated between heaven and earth. Immediately, the bodies of the few men in black who used heaven-level combat skills were moving from their feet to their heads at a speed visible to the naked eye. Slowly turned into ashes and disappeared in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the bodies of the more than twenty men in black standing on the deck of the boat slowly turned into ashes from feet to head without exception. No blood flowed out, and no clothes were left, even the ones worn on their hands. The space ring also turned into ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth, which was very strange.
In the blink of an eye, more than thirty men in black who had the Sky Saint Master were all killed, and no one was spared.
Although this is only an incomplete divine descending technique, its power is definitely not something that the Sky Saint Master can withstand.
When all the men in black were dead, the huge beam of light falling from the sky quickly disappeared, and the imprisoned people also regained control of their bodies. Time that seemed to have stood still began to flow again, and the boat broke through the water. Continuing to wander, the river is also flowing slowly, making a gentle roaring sound.
Jian Chen slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of exhaustion, and the tall body standing on the deck seemed to be swaying in the strong wind.
Although the Divine Advent Technique and the Sword of Judgment are tied for the three major divine arts, the Divine Advent Technique is a forbidden art after all. The power between the two is simply incomparable. The Divine Advent Technique just cast almost destroyed Jian Chen’s Divine Art. After drying up, Jian Chen's eyelids were heavy at this moment, as if it was extremely difficult to even open his eyes, and there were waves of severe pain in his head.
His current state is as if an ordinary mortal has not slept for three days and three nights. Not only is he very sleepy, but the excessive mental wear and tear has caused severe pain in his head, which is very uncomfortable.
Jian Chen stared at the president in the sky with a somewhat dull look, and said: "Yang Yutian has met the master, and the master guessed well. The divine descending technique just now was indeed performed by the disciple, but it was just incomplete."
The look of surprise on the president's face became more and more intense, and even the elders standing behind him stared at Jian Chen with disbelief.
"Yang Yutian, could it be that you broke through the seals of those three great magical arts?" the president asked again.
Jian Chen nodded slightly and had no strength to speak anymore. Now he wished he could fall down immediately and take a deep sleep. The severe mental overdraft brought not only symptoms such as strong sleepiness and headache, but also gave Jian Chen a feeling as if The feeling that the soul is about to dissipate.
"Hahahaha, good, good, good. You are worthy of being my disciple, Yang Yutian. I am very satisfied with your performance." The president laughed loudly, very excited, and then with a move of his hand, a ball of rich Holy Light came out. The force formed a cloud and dragged Jian Chen's body to fly up from the boat. For the first time, he said with a concerned tone: "Yang Yutian, you have suffered too much now. You must recover as soon as possible. I will take you back with you as my master." Bar."
Immediately, the president's eyes fell on those people from the eight major families, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "You people from the eight major families had better calm down for me, otherwise, even if the Zha family is looking after me, You and I, the Guangming Saint Master Guild, will never forgive you."
Hearing this, the faces of the eight major families all changed, and they suddenly fell silent.
The president flew away from here with Jian Chen and rushed directly to the Guangming Saint Master General Union. The fifth elder looked at the blood-stained boat, sighed softly, and said to himself: "The people from these eight major families have gone too far. This Yang Yutian is a person who is highly regarded by the president. Fortunately, nothing happened to him. , Otherwise, the president's anger may be ignited again." The fifth elder made a move, and a soft ball of bright holy power immediately lifted the seriously injured Yang Ling into the air, and then followed the president back to the light. Saint Master Headquarters.
As soon as they left, only members of the eight major families and a shrinking person like Quan Youcai were left on the boat. Everyone was still standing there in shock. The power of the divine descending technique completely intimidated them.
"Alas, you went a little too far this time, but fortunately it hasn't gotten out of hand yet." An old voice sounded above the boat, clearly reaching the ears of everyone in the eight major families.
Ten meters above the boat, I don’t know when a dozen people of different ages appeared. They seemed to be one with the sky and the earth, floating in the air without any help. They looked like they were more like a person. Ordinary, ordinary people.
The people of the eight major families were all shocked. They immediately knelt on their knees and shouted: "My children and grandchildren have seen their ancestors!"
"Hey, everyone go back. Don't do anything too obvious next time. Once someone gets caught, the family will be implicated by you. The Guangming Saint Master Guild is definitely not something we can provoke." An old man said softly. With a sigh and a wave of his hand, he left here with a light holy master in white robes and a guard from his own family's sky holy master.
Subsequently, the remaining dozen or so ancestors also left the painting boat with their own clansmen, and soon, everyone on the painting boat left cleanly.
"Everyone has left, why should I stay here? The Ink Painting Cloud is the most famous painting boat in Piaoxiang River. It has been damaged so badly, but it will cost a lot of money. Fortunately, little brother Yang Yutian is fine. , but the strength of this little brother Yang Yutian is too abnormal, he even used the forbidden technique, I, Quan Youcai, must learn the forbidden technique from the little brother Yang Yutian." Quan Youcai muttered Then he walked out of the cabin, and then quickly formed a white cloud under his feet and flew away from the boat.
As soon as Quan You left, a beautiful middle-aged woman ran out of the cabin and shouted with a mournful face: "Dear Master of Light, this boat has been damaged by you, you can't just leave like this. How do I explain it to my boss?"
