Chapter 1006
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* Roar … * * Roar … *
Just like what Jiang Chen had expected, Sang Ba's death didn't dampen their morale. Instead, it aroused their fury and brutality, making them even more ferocious in the battle. Edited by: Lifer, Fingerfox
Half of the Western Domain, including the Great Lightning Tune Temple and the Devil World, had been plunged into the battlefield. Devil waves billowed up to the sky. Tyrant led the monks of the Great Lightning Tune Temple and took the lead. The three supreme dharma seals blasted everything in their path, sweeping away everything in their path.
The monks of the Great Lightning Tune Temple followed Tyrant into the battlefield. Gradually, they felt the feeling of the golden age of Buddha Sect. In the golden age of Buddha Sect, they were the nemesis of the Devil Race, suppressing them to death. Buddha Sect alone was enough to suppress the entire Devil World. But now, as soon as the Devil Race was stirred up, they had to immediately seek help from Saint Origin Palace. As disciples of Buddha Sect, they felt extremely humiliated.
Tyrant's strength had allowed them to see the demeanor of Buddha Sect once again. They could see the hope and future of Buddha Sect from the little monk. Gradually, they walked out from the shadow of the death of their abbot. Their combat strength began to soar. Buddha light soared into the sky, truly suppressing the Devil Race.
Everything that Jiang Chen did had its own reasons. Killing the abbot in front of the enemy wouldn't bring any negative impact to the Human Race. Only in the hands of Tyrant could Buddha Sect truly flourish. Only by experiencing the baptism of life and death could the disciples of Buddha Sect truly transform and rise.
This war would be the key to the transformation of Buddha Sect. Western Domain was the symbol of Buddha Sect. Not only Jiang Chen, but many monks of the Great Lightning Tune Temple also began to believe that under the leadership of Tyrant, Buddha Sect would certainly return to its former peak. Moreover, Tyrant had an even more convincing identity – the successor of Ancestor Greenlotus.
Although Ancestor Greenlotus wasn't a disciple of the Great Lightning Tune Temple, his status and influence in Buddha Sect couldn't be replaced by others.
Jiang Chen's ferocity was unimaginable. He rushed into the army of the Devil Race alone and created a storm with a wave of his hand. As the storm swept across, countless devils died tragically and turned into powder. Even the powerful Sixth Grade and Seventh Grade Devil Saints couldn't withstand the storm attack of Jiang Chen. Their huge bodies were crushed on the spot. The Zulong Tower was hidden in Jiang Chen's body, like a bottomless pit that could never be filled. All the devils that were killed were absorbed by the Zulong Tower.
With the continuous absorption of energy, the fifth floor of the Zulong Tower gradually condensed. Jiang Chen himself had also gained a lot of benefits. New dragon marks began to form on his body. With each new dragon mark, Jiang Chen's combat strength would increase. To put it bluntly, the process of Jiang Chen's battle was a process of constantly improving himself. Such a speed of growth was unimaginable and incomparable to others.
"Lord Devil Venerable, this is the man who killed Sang Ba."
In the sky above the camp of the Devil Race, someone pointed at Jiang Chen who was rushing back and forth on the battlefield and said while gritting his teeth. The devil who was addressed as Devil Venerable was a bald middle-aged man with a ferocious face. His Qi was incomparably strong. His cultivation base had already reached the peak of the Eighth Grade Devil Saint.
"This man is really arrogant. How dare he intrude into the hinterland of the Devil Race alone. He really doesn't know what's good for him. He killed Sang Ba. Let's join forces and kill this man to avenge Sang Ba. It will be a great blow to the Human Race to lose such a genius."
There was another Eighth Grade Devil Saint standing beside the Devil Venerable. His black eyes were flickering with cold light. He didn't conceal his killing intent towards Jiang Chen at all.
"Kill this man."
The Venerable said with an expressionless face.
* Swoosh! *
As soon as his voice faded, the Eighth Grade Devil Saint vanished. In the next moment, he reappeared in front of Jiang Chen. Terrifying devil pressure rippled out like a vast ocean, enshrouding Jiang Chen instantly.
"Arrogant human brat. How dare you come to this place alone? You are really courting death. Since you killed Sang Ba, I would like to see what kind of ability you have."
The Eighth Grade Devil Saint transformed back to his true form. He opened his huge mouth that was 3 meters wide, setting off a stinky storm. Then, he pounced at Jiang Chen, as if he wanted to swallow Jiang Chen whole.
"You want to eat me? I'm afraid your teeth aren't strong enough."
Jiang Chen wasn't afraid at all. Given his current strength, dealing with an Eighth Grade Devil Saint was a piece of cake. Because of the inherent restraint between them, killing an Eighth Grade Devil Saint was much easier than killing Desolate Wuleng.
* Clang! *
The Heavenly Saint Sword turned into a blood-red dragon. Wherever it passed, the void would be torn apart. The sword light was extremely fast. Countless Sword Qi interweaved into a sword net of the purest Yang Qi. The purest Yang Qi alone was enough to restrain the devil. Under such restraint, even a mighty Eighth Grade Devil Saint wouldn't be able to exert his full power.
* Pu Chi! *
Many devils in the surroundings were looking at the sword light that seemed to have come from hell. They initially thought that this human brat would surely die when facing their Eighth Grade Devil Saint, but they didn't expect that the scene would turn out like this. The Eighth Grade Devil Saint who had opened his mouth was slashed into two halves by the Heavenly Saint Sword. Devil blood splattered everywhere, filling the air with a foul stench.
* Roar … *
The Eighth Grade Devil Saint roared angrily. He didn't die even after suffering such a serious injury. After all, he was a mighty Eighth Grade Devil Saint. He wouldn't be killed so easily.
However, his fate was basically sealed when facing Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen wouldn't give him a chance to live. The Heavenly Saint Sword rippled once more. This time, it was even more violent than before. How could the Eighth Grade Devil Saint, who was already seriously injured, resist this strike? He was killed on the spot. The terrifying essence Qi was instantly absorbed by the Zulong Tower.
* Buzz *
The Zulong Tower that was hidden in Jiang Chen's body buzzed and vibrated violently. After devouring and refining an Eighth Grade Devil Saint, the fifth level of the Zulong Tower was fully condensed.
"Awesome!"
Jiang Chen exclaimed inwardly. Although he hadn't fully unearthed the secrets and uses of the Zulong Tower, he was very clear that the more levels of the Zulong Tower were condensed, the greater the benefits. Now that the fifth level was completely condensed, Jiang Chen had also obtained great benefits. The number of dragon marks he had condensed was more than 100. His essence, Qi and Soul had also experienced a slight sublimation, and his cultivation base had become more stable.
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