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Chapter 587: The Power of Spiritual Mind

The sound was like thunder, which made the listener's chest feel tight and his ears numb.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath and looked up at the first high platform.

The person who spoke was a Heavenly Lord, looking down at him with cold eyes.

Sitting high in the seat of Shangguan's family, he is of high status, over fifty years old, with a majestic face and a long beard hanging from his chin to his chest.

The high platform was the focus of attention in the whole city, and this small movement immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

People looked at Jiang Chen, pointed, and talked about it.

"He must be that Jiang Chen!"

When most people were still confused, someone said Jiang Chen's name.

Suddenly, people's confused expressions disappeared, and they all opened their eyes and looked over.

Regarding Jiang Chen, the people in Shenwu City have long wanted to see what he looks like.

This young man from the Nine Heavens Realm went on a killing spree in the Zhenwu Realm without any scruples.

Some people find it offensive, while others find it strange.

When I saw the real person at this time, I was not disappointed. On the contrary, his appearance and temperament exceeded many people's expectations.

"Why can't you go on stage?!" Mu Kun shouted dissatisfied.

There are three high platforms set up in the square, and people who cannot go up there are no different from other ordinary people who come to watch the fun.

"Today's party is a lively atmosphere where we get to know each other. If someone doesn't take the real martial arts world seriously, there is no need to go on stage."

"How can a arrogant person be qualified to sit on equal terms?"

The Tianzun of the Shangguan family disdained to quarrel with the Martial Lord, but on the first high platform, two young lords from the Zhenwu world immediately stood up.

One of them is a woman, Shangguan Yan.

There was another young man whom Jiang Chen didn't recognize.

"Hey, Jiang Chen, do you think you can act recklessly in the real martial arts world? If you hit someone here, the network of relationships involved will be more complicated than you imagine, and the resistance formed can crush you to death!"

Ning Haotian's proud voice rang in Jiang Chen's ears. It was through sound transmission and was not heard by the third person.

"Jiang Chen, let's see how majestic you are today."

Song Ji from Tianhe Realm, the second highest platform, said proudly.

"You guys should go back quickly, it's so embarrassing."

On the third high platform, Zhang Li and others in the Nine Heavens Realm were afraid of being hurt and ridiculed by others, and wished Jiang Chen and the others would disappear immediately.

"Is this all the suppression today?"

Jiang Chen seemed to be mumbling to himself, or speaking to everyone.

"Up to this point, I'm still being stubborn."

Ning Haotian sneered: "Today you will not get any help from any force and will become the target of public criticism. I will see when you fall."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed drastically, and anger burned in his eyes.

Because Jiang Chen was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, he directly blocked his spiritual thoughts and could not transmit any sound to his ears.

"If you go on stage, hurry up, otherwise, go back."

At the top of the steps, where the seats of the Shengwu Academy were seated, Li Gang spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, most of the young venerables in the Zhenwu world stood up, each with a straight face and eyes like swords.

Invisibly, the stairs leading to the third high platform are filled with a magnetic field formed by a force.

"It's too much."

The people watching the excitement subconsciously sighed like this, but thinking about what Jiang Chen did, they felt it was natural.

Divine thoughts can only put pressure on people and cannot cause material damage.

But everything has its limit. Hundreds of young sages from the true martial arts world unite with their spiritual thoughts to form an invisible obstacle.

Not only is it difficult to walk, people walking in it will be like dough, being kneaded vigorously, and their bones and muscles may be broken at worst, or they may die on the spot, and the appearance of death will be ugly.

"That's interesting."

Jiang Chen raised his head, his eyes swept over the disciples of the Zhenwu Realm who took action one by one, and took his own steps.

"Jiang Chen!"

Tang Shiya, who had been sitting there quietly, shouted worriedly.

But this did not stop Jiang Chen's steps, his right leg had already stepped on the first step.

"act recklessly."

Ning Haotian spoke out what most people felt, but unlike others, he knew that Jiang Chen would definitely rise to the challenge.

Similarly, he also has great confidence in the young sages in the Zhenwu world.

Then, all you have to do next is watch Jiang Chen suffer misfortune.

"He's up!!"

When people saw Jiang Chen's left leg stepping out, they exclaimed repeatedly, some of them couldn't believe how a person who looked so reserved could be so arrogant.

"He wants to defeat hundreds of geniuses in the real martial arts world by himself."

Some people describe it this way, but this is not very accurate.

Divine thoughts and realm are completely two concepts.

Intuitively speaking, the pressure created by the spiritual thoughts on the steps is enough to destroy people below the spiritual master.

Jiang Chen was on the first step and could see that the wooden steps under his feet were sinking and showing signs of cracking.

呲呲.

Suddenly, the power of wind and thunder emerged from Jiang Chen's body and turned into a thunder armor.

This scene exceeded everyone's expectations. The man who controlled the thunder and lightning was already the center of attention, let alone Jiang Chen who controlled the lightning to such an extent.

"What a powerful thunder and lightning power. He didn't get it by luck, he really practiced it through thunder and lightning!"

On the first high platform, it was easy for a group of Heavenly Lords to see this, and their expressions were clearly astonished.

In the true martial arts world, there are very few people who can use thunder and lightning as their own strength.

Jiang Chen, who relied on the Thunder God Armor, walked up the four steps in one go, but the power of his spiritual thoughts was completely insufficient.

The hundreds of young sages from the Zhenwu world were in turn under a pressure that made it difficult for them to breathe.

"How long are you going to watch a kid from the Nine Heavens Realm steal the show?"

As this voice fell, more than half of the more than two hundred young venerables who were still watching immediately stood up.

They didn't say a word, and the power of their spiritual thoughts turned into a mountain of stone and suppressed it.

The pressure Jiang Chen endured doubled in an instant, and he lowered his raised knees again. The thunder and lightning that was originally burning on his body seemed to have been suppressed by strong winds.

"This is definitely not going to work."

People who originally wanted to see how far Jiang Chen could go couldn't help but shake their heads. In an instant, there were twice as many people, including famous heroes in the real martial arts world.

The power of divine thoughts is enough to compete with the spirit master.

Jiang Chen was not destroyed instantly, which is already considered good.

It was as if he was in a tornado, unable to move, waiting to be destroyed.

Suddenly, many people heard the sound of wind and thunder coming from Jiang Chen's body again, and it became more and more intense.

The divine power in Jiang Chen's divine sea circulated throughout his body, and the divine dragon and phoenix awakened from his body.

"That's it?"

Jiang Chen raised his head again, his fierce gaze like a wolf and a tiger made the young venerables at the top of the platform feel numb in their hearts.

The next second, he no longer walked up slowly step by step, but walked quickly, completely ignoring the power of his spiritual thoughts.

The young venerable from the Zhenwu world was hit hard and his body was out of control, as if he was hit hard on the chest.

Two hundred people were doing this at the same time, which looked particularly spectacular, and several people almost fell from the high platform.


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