Jian Chen's fists kept waving, and the space around his body changed from time to time. With the assistance of the Space Law, his attack frequency was incredibly fast, and he had completely formed an airtight fist shadow, layer upon layer.
, crowded with the void.
All the ghost slaves that rushed towards Jian Chen were unable to get close to Jian Chen's body. They were all disintegrated by his fists, and some of them simply dissipated out of thin air, as if they were vaporized.
In Jian Chen's body, the inner elixir of chaos is turning crazily, and the power of chaos is spitting out, providing him with an endless stream of continuous power.
His breathing was steady and rhythmic, his energy was like that of a dragon or an elephant, and the majestic energy and blood were rushing through his body, endlessly. Not only did he not show any signs of exhaustion, but he became more and more fierce as he fought.
He cultivates the power of chaos and consumes it extremely slowly. The last thing he is afraid of is a protracted battle.
Protracted fighting is his greatest advantage. Even if he faces some opponents who are stronger than him, as long as he cannot form a crushing force, he will be killed by him.
In the Ten Thousand Ghost Heart Devouring Formation arranged by the mysterious palace master, the number of ghost slaves was decreasing at an incredible speed, and Jian Chen was killing these ghost slaves at a terrifying speed.
In just two hours, more than 50,000 ghost slaves were beaten to ashes.
There was no sound from the mysterious palace master who was hiding in the dark, so that in this hall, the only sound of earth-shattering explosions produced when Jian Chen waved his fists was echoing continuously.
In just four hours, all ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine ghost slaves in the Ten Thousand Ghost Heart Devouring Formation were killed by Jian Chen.
However, he did not stop. He saw a soaring sword light flashing on his body. Under the order of the sword, a huge sword energy quietly condensed above his head, emitting a blazing light.
And Jian Chen's eyes also became extremely shining with the emergence of this sword energy, and there seemed to be infinite sword shadows contained in his eyes.
Immediately, he slowly stretched out a finger and gently made a slashing gesture toward the void ahead.
Immediately, the monstrous sword light condensed on his head turned into a huge sword and slashed hard at the Ten Thousand Ghosts Heart-Eating Formation.
Without the blessing of hundreds of thousands of ghost slaves, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Heart Formation has become much more fragile. Under the attack of Jian Chen's sword energy, it finally exploded with a loud roar, and the sword energy's remaining power was not reduced at all.
With the remaining power, he slashed at the temple at the rear, leaving a huge crack on the wall of this mid-grade temple.
"Your Ten Thousand Ghosts Heart Devouring Formation has been broken, let me see how you can still seize my body." Jian Chen shouted loudly, and the sword light all over his body became more and more intense, as if he was being blessed by endless sword energy.
Then, the monstrous sword light completely submerged his figure, making him look like a huge scorching sun.
Following the words, his body flew into the sky, rolled up the sword energy in the sky, turned his body into a long sword, directly smashed the top building of the temple, and reached the highest point of the temple in an instant.
This middle-grade temple has a total of nine floors. However, at this moment, behind Jian Chen, a huge hole appeared, almost penetrating the entire temple.
This is only a god-level fifth-grade temple, which is not considered top-notch among mid-grade temples. In addition, the temple's power is lacking and its defense power has dropped sharply, so it cannot stop Jian Chen at all.
Jian Chen stood on the top of the temple, with a sword glow brewing in his eyes, staring at a wall in front of him extremely fiercely.
"I have underestimated you, no, because I have underestimated the body of chaos. That's all, let's go." The voice of the mysterious palace master came again, but this time it was much clearer, and he could accurately identify
The sound was coming from behind the wall.
Jian Chen waved his hand, and the sword energy was like a waterfall, hitting the wall with a "bang" and creating a huge hole in the wall of the temple.
He was bathed in a layer of brilliant sword light, surrounded by thousands of sword energies, and strode in.
Behind this wall is a large space, and a middle-aged man is seen sitting cross-legged in the void.
Below him, there is a small pool with a diameter of one foot. There is a dense light rising in it. All kinds of power are constantly overflowing from the small pool and being absorbed by the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, stared at Jian Chen calmly, and sighed: "You broke through the Ten Thousand Ghost Heart Devouring Formation of my palace master, and your strength has been recognized by my palace master. I am ready to forgive you once, but
Why did you choose a dead end?"
"It's ridiculous. If you break your formation, you will go around me once. If you can't break it, you will seize my body. In the end, I will end up with both body and soul destroyed. When has my life and death been reduced to the point where I need you?
This is the situation of giving alms." Jian Chen snorted coldly.
"Junior, what do you want?" The middle-aged man stared at Jian Chen with cold eyes, his expression was arrogant and condescending, and he did not take Jian Chen seriously.
However, his tone was a little softer, not as tough as before.
"Several of my seniors almost died in your hands, how do you think I should treat them? Naturally, I'll retaliate in kind." Jian Chen said coldly.
"The master of this palace is a strong man in the Taishi Realm. You, who are only in the Hunyuan Realm, dare to be so disrespectful to me. You really don't know how high the world is." The middle-aged man's eyes gradually became cold, and a cold murderous intention flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice.
: "Killing you will be easy for me. It's just that I have just reshaped my body and don't want to go to war."
"Junior, this palace master will give you one last chance. If you kowtow obediently and admit your mistake, I will spare your life." A huge aura radiated from the middle-aged man, overwhelmingly coming towards Jian Chen.
This is indeed the pressure of Taishi Realm level. This middle-aged man is a powerful person in the first level of Taishi Realm.
It's just that Jian Chen is not what he used to be. Now he is in the Hunyuan realm. Although he is not as good as the Taishi realm, the gap is not as huge as before. Therefore, facing the pressure of the Taishi realm, he shows his composure.
calm.
Moreover, although this middle-aged man was in the Taishi state, his condition was not very good. It was obvious that he had only reshaped his body not long ago and was far from his peak.
"I actually feel a trace of familiar aura on you. Who are you?" Jian Chen frowned, not taking the pressure of the Taishi Realm seriously at all.
Facing a half-disabled person in the first level of the Taishi Realm, it was obviously not enough to make him fearful.
The middle-aged man looked startled. He half-squinted his eyes and couldn't help but look at Fan Jianchen carefully and said: "My master Nan Potian, do you know my master? But in my memory, you have never been there."
This guy."
"Nan Potian?" Jian Chen's eyes suddenly flashed with a ray of light, he looked directly at the middle-aged man with sharp eyes, and said slowly: "I know a person named Nan Potian, he is a member of the Bingji State Moon Temple.
people."
"In the vast holy world, there are countless people with the same name and surname as this palace master. But if it is in Bingji State Moon Temple, then the person you are talking about is this palace master." The middle-aged man looked deeply at the sword.
Chen Chen, the light flickering uncertainly, said: "But who are you? Which force do you come from?"
"You shouldn't know me, but I have a friend who you should be very familiar with. She is Fairy Haoyue." Jian Chen said expressionlessly.
"What? Are you Haoyue's friend?" The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed.
"I am not only a friend of Fairy Haoyue, but I also have a close relationship with the Moon Temple. Yun Wufeng, one of the supreme elders of the Moon Temple, has now become a respectable and admirable senior in my heart. Senior Yun Wufeng
, is now a guest of my family." Jian Chen continued.
As soon as he heard Yun Wufeng, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, his eyes became sharp, and he said: "You rescued Yun Wufeng? How is the Moon Temple now?"
"The first Supreme Elder of the Moon Temple, Yue Wuguang, has been killed by me and Senior Yun Wufeng together. As for the remaining Supreme Elders, they all died in my hands." Jian Chen said.
The middle-aged man did not speak, but his eyes became extremely sharp, with murderous intent.