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The pungent smell of blood was nauseating. After harvesting the head of the last ninja, Chen Nan looked at the bloody magic knife in his hand. His eyes were full of indifference, without the slightest emotion. In the world of practitioners,
, killing is just commonplace.
Chen Nan glanced around, knowing that there must be someone waiting for the opportunity secretly.
Why hasn’t Qingying arrived yet?
Chen Nan was a little confused. He had been fighting with people here for more than half an hour. Logically speaking, with Qingying's speed, he should have arrived long ago.
Could it be that she also encountered other troubles?
Chen Nan didn't dare to call and ask, because he knew the current situation very well. As long as he was distracted for a moment, the master in the dark would take the opportunity to sneak up and give him a fatal blow.
Jumping up, Chen Nan jumped onto the top of the tree.
He carefully observed the situation around him and found that there were still many forces lurking in the dark. After picking the weakest place of the dark forces, Chen Nan rushed over there. As a result, he jumped out less than ten meters away, only to hear
There was a loud "crack" sound, and a bolt of lightning struck down from above his head.
Chen Nan blasted out with a palm, defeating the power of thunder and lightning, and saw figures flashing from all directions. There were more than twenty Westerners flying in the air, blocking Chen Nan's surroundings.
These are all powerful magicians.
Chen Nan glanced around, his face a little ugly. There were more than twenty magicians, the lowest ones were from the ninth level of the imperial realm, and several had even entered the tenth level. This was an extremely powerful force.
Moreover, these people are good at long-range attacks and are very difficult to deal with.
Chen Nan said coldly: "You foreigners, do you also want to steal my Chinese national treasure?"
Chen Nan said this because he wanted to arouse the anger of the lurking forces in the dark. After all, the Chinese people are robbing national treasures themselves. It is like brothers robbing property. They rob it back and forth, but it is still in their own homes.
But these foreigners are different. If they are snatched away, all Chinese people will be disgraced.
After all, most of those people lurking in the dark are Chinese. They cannot tolerate the national treasure falling into the hands of foreigners. Chen Nan's purpose is to arouse the anger of all Chinese people and fight against these magicians together.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a woman's voice came from a distance.
"Chen Nan, I'm just here today to avenge my father's murder and my brother's death. I'm not interested in the so-called national treasure jade seal." The magic elements on Hua Xian'er's body fluctuated and flew towards this direction.
"It's you!"
Chen Nan was slightly surprised.
Since the last battle of Tianjianmen, when the Palace of Desire was completely annihilated, Hua Xian'er was taken away by a Western magician. Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for more than two months, she had already become a magician, and her cultivation was not weak.
Hua Xian'er sneered and flew over, looked around and said: "Although I am a magician now, I am still Chinese after all. I will not come to rob my country's treasures. Seniors in the dark can rest assured. I am looking for Chen Nan today.
Just to avenge my father's death and destroy our family, our people will retreat immediately as soon as he dies."
The Chinese cultivators around them who had been aroused to anger instantly calmed down and were ready to wait and see what happened. After all, when two tigers fight, one of them will be injured, and they can reap the benefits when the time comes.
"Chen Nan, today I will personally pick off your head to avenge my father and brother!" Hua Xian'er said holding a magic wand.
"I was worried about not being able to find you, so today is the perfect time to get rid of the root cause!"
Chen Nanzhan stood on the top of the tree. Although he said harsh words, he was a little surprised at Hua Xian'er's magic cultivation.
Two months ago, she was just a warrior at the first level of the imperial way. But in just two months, she actually became a magician at the eighth level.
It is no weaker than those in the tenth level of the Royal Dao.
How could her cultivation level soar in two months?
Chen Nan really couldn't figure out the reason for this. Even though I heard those magicians say last time that Hua Xian'er was some kind of Holy War Goddess from the West, even if she had a noble status and abundant cultivation resources, her cultivation would not be able to increase so much.
Hurry?
Hua Xian'er sneered: "Eradicate the roots? I'm afraid you don't have the ability. Today I will let you taste the power of all magicians!"
All magicians!
Chen Nan was shocked. The space magician was difficult enough before, but Hua Xianer was actually a full magician.
A full-scale magician is equivalent to an omnipotent being, and she can control all magical elements in the world.
In fact, Hua Xian'er's ability to possess such a strong magical power in a short period of time was not due to her own strength, but because she inherited the magical essence of the Holy War Goddess.
Each generation of Holy War Goddess in the Western Magic Temple will condense their lifelong magic practice into a magic essence before they die, and hand it over to the elders of the temple for safekeeping. After the successor Jihad Goddess is found, the magic essence will be implanted into the body.
, as the successor’s cultivation level increases, the power of magic energy will gradually be released, causing the new Holy War Goddess’ strength to skyrocket.
But there are conditions for becoming a Holy War Goddess. Only those with the best magic qualifications in the world can inherit the magic essence of the Holy War Goddess.
The previous generation of jihadist goddesses passed away a hundred years ago.
In the past hundred years, the people of the Western Temple have searched all Western countries, but have not found a suitable candidate. It was not until a few months ago that they sent people to the Eastern countries to search, and they found a suitable candidate, Hua Xian'er.
After integrating the essence of magic, and with the help of the temple elders, Hua Xianer's magic cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.
In just two months, he reached the eighth level of the Royal Dao.
She felt that she was strong enough to defeat Chen Nan, so she couldn't wait to bring someone to seek revenge.
In fact, there are many masters in the Western Temple, but Hua Xian'er does not dare to let them come to China. After all, there is no shortage of strong men in China. If the older masters from the West come to China to kill the younger generation of practitioners, they will definitely anger Huaxia.
The strong elders.
By that time, if China's older masters attack in groups, they will never get any benefit, and may even lose their lives.
"Seal the surrounding area and don't let him escape." Hua Xian'er glanced at the more than twenty magicians she had brought with her. She pointed the magic wand in her hand at Chen Nan and said, "Today I will use your head to commemorate my father.
And my brother’s spirit in heaven!”
"That depends on whether you have the ability!"
After Chen Nan finished speaking, he flew towards Hua Xian'er, and at the same time used the Star Absorbing technique.
Unparalleled suction force came out of his palm, forming an aura with huge gravity, which instantly enveloped Hua Xian'er.
His purpose is very simple, which is to attract Hua Xian'er and then kill her with a sword.
