Guarding the Sutra Pavilion for a hundred years, investing in the destiny villain

"Humph!"

There was jealousy in Ye Chen's eyes, wondering what he was pretending to be. He was going to be trampled under his feet later, and now he felt relaxed. The more he acted like this, the more he could show his outstanding talent.

"Boom~!"

The body's cultivation level exploded.

Legal realm.

The realm of princes.

The state of the venerable.

It only took a few breaths to adjust to the peak state. Ye Chen's pupils were cold and he said: "When you and I fought that day, you just relied on your realm. Now I want to see how you can beat me?"

"ignorance!"

Jiang Chen still sat cross-legged in the void, his body filled with rays of holy and flawless light, covering it, holy and flawless, like the purest Son of God.

The holy son of Zhenwu Sect.

The holy son of Shenxing Sect.

The Holy Son of Tianji Palace.

These leaders of the younger generation also looked over. They were both surprised and frowned when they saw this scene: "Is Jiang Chen so proud? Sitting there cross-legged, are you not planning to use all his strength?"

There was tension in the beautiful eyes of the Saint of the Goddess Palace. Her pretty face was pale. She thought Ye Chen had average cultivation earlier, but was deceived by him. He unexpectedly had extremely strong cultivation. She suffered a secret loss and was defeated. She also sent a worried message: "Brother Jiang, be careful, this person has a good level of cultivation, don't be fooled by his appearance!"

"It's okay!"

"Jumping Clown!"

"One sword is all it takes!"

Jiang Chen's words were not transmitted through his spiritual consciousness, and he said them in public, leaving everyone around him speechless. Even the saints from other holy places frowned slightly, feeling that Jiang Chen was putting too much pressure on him.

only see.

An ancient sword was sacrificed.

It is Taixuan Sword.

Hold this sword.

"Hey~!"

Swing a sword.

all of a sudden.

The saints and saints of the major holy places all had their pupils frozen, staring at the crescent sword light, all showing horror, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This sword?"

The rich sword light boiled and erupted with terrifying sword intent. Even the seniors who had been in the Venerable Realm for many years were moved by it and their hair stood on end when they felt the sword intent. Unexpectedly, the cultivation level of the younger generation had already approached them, and even faintly surpassed them.

"boom!"

Ye Chen was the first to bear the brunt.

Feeling the supreme terror under this sword light, his eyes were filled with horror and shock. He looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief. How could this sword light be so strong?

He had fought against the saints and saints from several other places, but they never gave him such a overwhelming sense of threat. He even felt that this sword light could kill him.

"impossible!"

"I, Ye Chen, am the son of destiny!"

"I'm accompanied by Grandpa Ring!"

"How could you lose to him?"

Rumble!

The sword light surged.

drown him.

puff!

As the dust mist dispersed, countless cultivators looked up into the void silently. Jiang Chen was still dressed in white as snow, with an unparalleled temperament. He was sitting cross-legged with rays of sacred light flowing around his body. He could be called the supreme holy son.

On the other hand, Ye Chen's clothes were in tatters, there were sword marks on his body, and the corners of his lips were stained with blood. He was in a miserable state. What's more important was that there was an old man standing in front of him. If the latter hadn't saved him, he would have died in the sword energy. Down.

Such a contrast.

The victory or defeat is over.

What no one expected was that it would be so devastating. Jiang Chen sat cross-legged in the void, not even getting up. He just held the sword casually and almost destroyed the square god with one slash.

"This……!"

Those people who were eating melons were also a little choked with words. It would be fine if Ye Chen was too weak, but he had just defeated the rising figures in the Eastern Region one after another. Even the Holy Son of Tianji Sect and the Holy Girl of Goddess Sect were defeated. Their strength has been confirmed, but they are still It failed miserably, so it wasn't that Ye Chen was too weak, but that Jiang Chen was too strong.

The holy son of Zhenwu Sect.

The holy son of Shenxing Sect.

The legitimate son of the Nangong family.

The pupils of these young leaders also shrank, staring at the sword, and couldn't help but say: "It's not that Jiang Chen is too strong, it's that there's something weird about that sword!"

"Human Emperor Sword!"

"Tai Xuan Sword!"

Someone recognized the origin of this sword.

exclaimed.

"call!"

The Holy Son of the Shenxing Sect let out a long sigh. It would be really scary if the latter reached such a level of cultivation with just a casual sword. If he used the Human Emperor Realm magic weapon, he would not be so powerful. It was still expected, but it was impossible. Denying Jiang Chen's power, if he didn't have enough cultivation support, even a human-level magic weapon wouldn't be able to exert such great power.

Sitting cross-legged, Jiang Chen had a detached temperament and was quite satisfied with the result of the sword. After knowing from the life simulation that Ye Chen was the protagonist of destiny, he never thought about killing him easily, and he was not ready to continue to attack once the sword failed.

"Humph!"

"What a cruel young man!"

"It's just a competition between peers, so you go ahead and kill someone. You can't keep such a cruel and ruthless person. I'll punish you as a master!" The old man standing in front of Ye Chen said protectively, with one hand He even pulled it over.

At the same time, Elder Wang He, who was sitting cross-legged on the Donglin Sect's flying boat, snorted coldly and said: "Where are you cats and dogs? When will it be your turn to teach me, the Donglin Sect, your lesson?"

"Snapped!"

A palm came out from the air.

He threw it directly at the old man's face, sending him flying and spitting blood.

This made the people around him stunned. They didn't expect that it was just a sparring match between two juniors. In the blink of an eye, the strong ones in the Kung Fu Emperor Realm came to the rescue and slapped the opponent wildly.

Zhen Wuzong.

Shenxingzong.

Tianji Palace.

The big shots on these flying boats also looked weird. They didn't expect the people from the Donglin Sect to be so brave and slapped the Immortal Dao Sect on the face in public. The old man was only at the peak of the Supreme Master's cultivation, which was nothing, but this slap was real. If he hits Xian Wuzong in the face, will the latter just let it go?

As soon as I thought of this, there was a strong and strong aura rising from the flying boat of the Immortal Dao Sect, and a vicissitudes of voice came from inside: "Donglin Sect is too domineering. Are you bullying me and no one in the Immortal Dao Sect?"

"Zheng!"

A ray of light fell from the flying boat of Xianwuzong, and the pressure as thick as Mount Tai made it difficult for Jiang Chen to breathe. The latter continued: "I heard that this sword was given to me by my apprentice Ye Chen at the auction in Tianbao City. It was just bought by you. After being robbed by this shameless descendant, now it can be regarded as returning to its original owner!"

"Buzz!"

A bigger hand protruded from the flying boat, blocking out the sky and the sun, making the human emperors in other holy places feel awe-inspiring and secretly said: "This old monster has become stronger!"

At the same time, there was also a pity. They had also heard of the reputation of the Taixuan Sword. It was a treasure. It was originally in the hands of Elder Chu of the Sutra Pavilion. Unexpectedly, the latter was so generous as to give it to the younger generation. Now, not only does the Taixuan Sword require Lost, I am afraid that the face of Donglin Sect will also be lost today.

Elder Wang He's pupils also solidified slightly. He didn't expect that the emperor on the other side would be so bold. Wouldn't he be afraid that his saint would go straight to the Immortal Dao Sect at the last moment? However, the big hand on the other side was cautious and wanted to take the Taixuan Sword away by force.

The figure flashed and he was about to take action when he heard Jiang Chen's message: Elder Wang, don't worry, just watch what I do.

"coming!"

Jiang Chen, who was under tremendous pressure, had no fear in his eyes. Instead, he was high-spirited and extremely excited. There was a talisman in his hand, and he secretly said excitedly: Master really knows what is happening. He knew that this trip would be dangerous, so he specially gave it to him. With this talisman, I will kill this arrogant old man with one sword now and let him show off!