"True Immortal Bloodline? No!" Kong Ling's panicked roar was instantly drowned out by a huge golden sword lotus.
There was silence on the battlefield, and a figure stood in the sky next to the golden lotus. His blond hair was flying, and his true power was like an immortal golden glow, steaming and flowing.
After the sea of blood dispersed, Qu Tai and others seemed to emerge from the ocean, and the sense of depression disappeared for a short time. However, the scene at this moment was even heavier than the pressure of killing and calamity brought about by the sea of blood just now.
"No. This Qiankun Sword Lotus can't do anything to Captain Kong." The young man said, his voice dry and his lips trembling unconsciously.
However, no response was received.
Wherever this golden sword lotus blooms, the sharp momentum it brings makes your eyes hurt even when you look at it. It is definitely not comparable to the green sword lotus just now.
What's more, Kong Ling didn't make the slightest sound.
Just now, they were still calculating how many seconds Jiang Yu could live, and were still trying to bully Jiang Yu with their words, thinking that this was a battle without any suspense.
It's like Jiang Yu is like a fool, using a mantis' arm as a chariot and hitting rocks with eggs.
What awaited him was not a battle, but a one-sided massacre.
But now, everyone was frozen in place, staring at the golden lotus.
As if expecting the golden lotus to explode suddenly like last time, Kong Ling stepped out with a majestic step.
The sword energy trembled slightly and started to sway.
The golden lotus was about to disperse, and a huge figure appeared, with blood all over his body like spring water, flowing out crazily.
It was Kong Ling. He was in a very embarrassed state, with deep wounds all over his body, but he finally managed to survive.
Panting heavily, Kong Ling stared at Wang Chen with a pair of bloody eyes.
Wang Chen raised his head, his blond hair fluttering, looked at him, and spoke lightly.
"Do you still think you can escape today's disaster?"
"Jiang Yu!" Kong Ling yelled. He felt humiliated. At first, he didn't take Wang Chen seriously at all, but in the end, his life was dominated by Wang Chen and he was even more humiliated.
Wang Chen's palm flashed with golden light and he shook it suddenly.
Zheng! The golden sword lotus blooms for the second time.
Two lotuses bloom.
Kong Ling's breath disappeared and blood splattered on the spot!
"Captain Kong, how could he be defeated?" Qu Tai murmured. As Kong Ling's subordinate, he already had an unattainable feeling of worship for Kong Ling.
"It's impossible, how could Jiang Yu be so strong?" Kuang Ming felt that he couldn't accept this reality and was going crazy.
Because they both have the fifth nirvana, they have a deeper understanding of the difference between the fifth nirvana and the seventh nirvana.
What's more, Kong Ling once killed cultivators of the same level who had gone through the Seventh Nirvana. His strength, even if he wasn't top-notch among the Seventh Nirvana, was definitely not among the lowest.
Wang Chen turned around and walked towards this group of people.
No one dared to move.
Behind him, the sword lotus slowly disappeared, and a short, bloody and breathless body fell powerlessly from the sky.
Seeing Wang Chen approaching slowly, the scholar-like young man quietly leaned into the crowd, but was deliberately squeezed out by a cultivator next to him.
"Captain Jiang, this is our Meng Lang. We didn't know you were so strong. In the world of cultivation, strength is the most important thing." Qu Tai fell to his knees on the ground.
"Captain Jiang, please, sir, please don't argue with us and spare my life." Kuang Ming shouted.
Who cares about dignity if he can survive? As long as he survives, after he gets out, he will still roam the world of cultivation and be worshiped as a genius wherever he goes.
The Jiang Yu in front of them made them unable to resist at all.
"Captain Jiang, that's him! He was the one who incited us." Someone was filled with indignation and kicked the cultivator dressed as a scholar hard, kicking him out.
The scholar looked frightened and did not dare to raise his head. He knelt on the ground and trembled all over, unable to speak.
"And him!" The crowd began to pull, trying to push out the person who had ridiculed Wang Chen.
Bullying the weak and adding insult to injury, the scene in front of him was so ugly. Wang Chen's face turned cold. He clearly remembered the faces of these people just now relying on Kong Ling's presence, and he also understood that many of them had long wanted to kill themselves.
A blue flame fluttered out.
No!
Some people screamed in panic, they recognized that this beautiful flame was actually the terrifying Qiankun Sword Lotus.
In an instant, they were overwhelmed by a huge green lotus.
The cultivation of these people doesn't even require two lotuses to bloom.
"Are you left to cry to Qi Tian?"
The sword lotus slowly dissipated and scattered the stumps on the ground. Only one person's face turned pale, as if even Yukong had spent all his strength.
"Send and receive messages from the heart. Jiang Yu and I are not from the same world." Li Yun broke into a cold sweat and watched Wang Chen drift away in a daze.
The only survivor is Li Yun, who retains goodwill towards Wang Chen.
"These top genius cultivators really don't have fuel-efficient lamps."
While flying in the air, Wang Chen was secretly frightened when he thought that the bull demon that Kong Ling had just transformed into could even create a sea of blood with the power of killing.
Kong Ling is strong if he is strong, but he is an extreme cultivator, with obvious advantages and obvious shortcomings.
His slow speed could not even deal with his activated True Immortal Bloodline, and his huge size made it difficult for him to dodge large-scale killing techniques. This effect of accepting everything was the cause of his death.
It is estimated that among the vice-captains of Seventh Nirvana, he is at the bottom.
But I gained a lot from this battle, at least I know a little bit about how to use the power of killing and calamity.
Wang Chen was thinking as he flew towards other mountain peaks.
He didn't want to let go of any of these spirit peaks' spiritual veins.
In half a day, he traveled between the peaks and collected a jade tree and a jade fruit condensed from the spiritual veins from the place where the major spiritual veins gathered. The terrifying spiritual power contained in it was enough to support him in refining the small bottle of ancient immortal essence.
Blood.
"What are the benefits of Foundation Establishment Pill?"
"Building a perfect Tao foundation for an ancient immortal is as simple as eating and drinking water. This kind of elixir sounds like a low-end product. A group of people will fight to the death." He was disdainful.
Under the control of the sky, we came to another spiritual peak.
However, when he saw the spiritual peak in front of him, Wang Chen fell silent.
Tianshu Peak of the original Qionghua Sect.
It is said that Qionghua Mountain Protection Formation is hosted by Tianshu Peak.
I don’t know if it is because of this reason that the top of Tianshu Peak has been flattened by life, and only a smooth surface is left, making the originally highest main peak shorter by nearly half. Even so, the smooth area cannot be seen at a glance.
.
If this was a sword, then he simply could not imagine the realm of a practitioner who could use this sword technique.
"What exactly happened here? A divine war?" He wondered as he flew downwards to search for spiritual veins.
"Golden elixir?" At least in his cognitive process, the great cultivator Li Tiannan, the leader of Shura Sect, who he first came into contact with, could not do this.
Thinking of this, the excitement he felt from defeating Kong Ling disappeared.
Flying all the way down, I finally found the location of Tianshu Peak's spiritual veins under the cover of rocks.
Wang Chen was slightly startled as he swept away the rocks with his hand.
The spiritual power in this cave is somewhat thinner, far less thick and watery than other spiritual vein locations.
Lean in and walk to the end.
Sure enough, the spiritual veins here have disappeared. I don't know if they were taken away by others, or they dried up on their own.
Standing on the smooth ground at the end, Wang Chen looked around with some disappointment, but found that the smooth ground seemed to be engraved with something.
He leaned down and looked carefully.
The ground is a pile of translucent bluestone, covered with patterns. After countless years, it is still as smooth as new.
Looking at the shape, this seems to be a teleportation array. Wang Chen frowned, feeling an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart.
…
Teleportation array?!
Wang Chen was suddenly shocked when he reacted.
At this moment, all he could think about was the scene when he was inexplicably teleported in the Black Ice Demon Emperor's ice palace. The scene where the two demons wanted to kill him and eat his flesh was still vivid in his mind.
"Verification, Qionghua Zhenzi, start the transmission." Why is this cold and ruthless voice so familiar?
Little banana!
Whoosh.
Wang Chen's face was extremely ugly, and he only had time to curse before disappearing from the formation.
The transmission time this time was only a short moment.
An unfamiliar scene suddenly switched before his eyes. Wang Chen felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and the dark iron heavy sword was filled with green light, floating in front of him.
This is a closed and dark space, and the surrounding things cannot be seen clearly. Wang Chen even thought that he was suspended in the air.
In the silence and darkness, it seemed as if a beam of light fell from the sky and fell on a figure, making him look like the protagonist on a dark stage.
This person was sitting, and his robe was too wide and seemed a bit ill-fitting.
But his face was blocked by a bamboo slip, like a scholar holding a book with both hands and studying hard.
Who in the cultivation world still uses bamboo slips to read?