"It's really shocking that there is so much original power here. The original power here can already create hundreds of seventh-level light saint masters." The president of the Guangming Saint Master Guild said excitedly.
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However, at this moment, the bodies of the president of the Guangming Saint Master Guild and the great elder were shaken at the same time. Their old eyes were as big as copper bells, and they stared at the center of the palace for a moment, their expressions dull.
There, a white ball the size of a human head was suspended in the air. A stream of pure power came out of the ball and turned into a thick fog that enveloped the ball. It was looming. If you don't look carefully, it would be difficult to see.
Discover the existence of this sphere.
After discovering this round ball the size of a human head, the president and the elder could no longer take their eyes away. They had been completely absorbed in their attention. After a moment, the two of them took steps with numb expressions and subconsciously looked towards
He walked towards the ball, stretched out his trembling hands and slowly wiped it towards the ball floating in mid-air.
The moment their hands touched the ball, their bodies suddenly shook violently, and their hearts were extremely shocked. This ball, which was the size of a human head and was constantly absorbing the power of the source, was actually the source of the light holy power.
It was formed by condensing the power of it, and even the vastness of the original power contained in it had reached a level that even they could not imagine.
The president and the great elder of the Guangming Saint Master Guild stood here dumbfounded. Given their state of mind, they were both shocked and speechless at this moment.
It wasn't until a moment passed that the two of them finally came back to their senses. They took a deep breath and looked at the eyes that were completely powered by the Holy Power of Light. There was still unconcealable shock and disbelief in their eyes.
"Jian Chen, you are now a seventh-level Holy Master of Light, or an eighth-level Holy Master of Light." The Great Elder stared at Jian Chen in shock, his eyes flashing with intense anticipation.
Jian Chen smiled mysteriously, raised his right hand, and saw a ray of milky white light suddenly appearing at his fingertips. This was not an ordinary light holy power, but the source of the light holy power.
The only difference is that the original power of the Holy Light used by Jian Chen at this moment does not fly out from the center of the eyebrows, but radiates from the fingertips, and this original power is stronger than that of the Holy Master of Light.
The original power possessed by the union president and great elder is much stronger.
The eyes of the president and the great elder suddenly condensed. They stared intently at the source of power at Jian Chen's fingertips, and their expressions gradually became excited.
"Eighth level, eighth level, this is the original power possessed by the eighth level Holy Master of Light." The president of the Guild of Light Holy Masters lost his voice and said with a burning light in his eyes, even the great elder.
Any seventh-level Holy Master of Light longs to reach the eighth level in his lifetime, just as the Holy King longs to become the Holy Emperor, and the Holy Emperor longs to become the Holy Emperor. The only regret is that there is no source of the Holy Power of Light in this world.
Therefore, it is almost impossible for a seventh-level light holy master to become an eighth-level master.
Even the only eighth-level Holy Master of Light who appeared in ancient times only succeeded in breaking through with the help of the Holy Artifact.
"On the Tianyuan Continent, the second eighth-level Holy Master of Light has finally appeared." The Great Elder sighed for a while, looking at Jian Chen with a very complicated look. On the Tianyuan Continent, I have never seen the relationship between the Holy Master of Light and fellow warriors.
People, and the Jian Chen in front of him not only surpassed the Holy Emperor in strength and became the supreme human race today, but also reached the eighth level of the Holy Power of Light, becoming the second eighth-level Holy Master of Light in the history of Tianyuan Continent.
Suddenly, the president of the Guild of Light Saint Masters changed his expression, and said to Jian Chen in an excited tone: "Jian Chen, since you are now an eighth-level Light Saint Master, do you have the ability to resurrect the holy soldiers? "
Hearing this, Jian Chen's expression darkened, he shook his head gently, and sighed: "To resurrect the holy weapons, we also need corresponding secret methods. Although I have obtained some secret methods from the holy weapon space, they are not complete and are not enough. To resurrect the holy soldiers, the president, the great elder, I wonder if there is a corresponding secret method in the Guild of Light Saint Masters."
The president and the great elder sighed together, with disappointment on their faces. The president said regretfully: "Our Guild of Light Saint Masters does not have such a powerful secret method, and as far as I know, the one that appeared in ancient times It seems that the eighth-level Holy Master of Light has never resurrected the Holy Soldier, so it can be seen that the great Holy Master of Light in ancient times also did not master the complete secret method."
Jian Chen was silent and very disappointed. For him now, the eighth-level Holy Master of Light could not bring any improvement to his combat power. The only thing he valued was the ability of the eighth-level Holy Master of Light to resurrect the holy soldiers. ability, but now, he has not mastered the complete secret method to resurrect the holy soldiers, and his promotion to the eighth level of the Holy Master of Light is almost useless.
Next, Jian Chen temporarily left the holy weapon in the Guild of Light Saint Masters, allowing the president and the great elder to practice there, hoping that they could soon enter the ranks of eighth-level Saint Masters of Light.
The eighth-level light saint master is not only the realm they dream of, but once they enter the eighth level, their lifespan will also be greatly increased.
In addition, Quan Youcai, the sixth-level Holy Master of Light whom Jian Chen met in the City of Gods, also entered the Sacred Artifact Space. Even the eldest lady of the Kara family, Kara Liwei, was specially instructed by Jian Chen to follow her. I was given the opportunity to enter the Sacred Artifact Space to practice.
Jian Chen only stayed in the Guangming Saint Master Guild for a few hours before leaving here, and then came alone to the Piaoxiang River outside the City of Gods. He stood by the river alone and stared at the calm river in a daze, unable to help but recall. Recall the scenes from the past.
On this Fragrant River, he not only experienced a fierce battle, but also formed a relationship with Fairy Haoyue here, and finally made her fiancée You Yue become Fairy Haoyue's apprentice.
"On this fragrant river, I have a profound memory imprinted on it. How long can I keep this familiar river surface, familiar shores, and the boats and boats?" After a long time, Jian Chen let out a sigh, and then disappeared. A beam of purple light shot into the sky and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.
Jian Chen controlled the Purple Ying Sword and returned to Raging Flame City. After greeting You Yue, Bi Lian and a group of old friends, he went straight into the forbidden area in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
There are no guards in this forbidden area, and it is quiet. Only a temple stands there quietly, emitting a hazy light, as soft as the bright moonlight, and it is so bright and bright even in the day when the sun shines high. , even the scorching sun cannot hide its brilliance.
"Jian Chen has come to pay a visit to Fairy Haoyue." Jian Chen stood at the gate of Haoyue Temple and said with cupped hands towards the temple.
"come in."
As Fairy Haoyue's voice came from the temple, the closed door of Haoyue Temple slowly opened, and a cool air suddenly spread out from the temple, filling it with a cold feeling.
Jian Chen strode into the Bright Moon Temple with his purple and green swords on his back, and finally entered a magnificent hall on the top floor of the Bright Moon Temple. The hall was empty, with only a throne standing at the end of the hall.
At this time, in a flash of light, the illusive figure of Fairy Haoyue appeared quietly. She was sitting on the throne at the end of the hall, looking down at Jian Chen with a condescending attitude, her eyes were bright, with a hint of appreciation.
"Jian Chen pays homage to Fairy Haoyue." Jian Chen bowed to Fairy Haoyue. He didn't mind Fairy Haoyue's condescending attitude. In terms of age, he was not even a fraction of Fairy Haoyue. In terms of seniority, Fairy Haoyue was even more important to him.
His fiancée Youyue's teacher, and she also helped him out of trouble to protect his family's Changyang Mansion. He must perform this bow no matter what.