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Chapter 737

Words:2570Update:22/07/01 12:49:53

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Tan Zhi Peng suddenly had the urge to spurt out blood. He had planned all of this to deal with Jiang Chen, but he didn't expect that the dark soul king that Jiang Chen brought out from the Death Mountain wasn't really released. He had even deceived the five masters of Xuanyu.

Under such circumstances, the higher ups of the Tan Family sent them to kill Jiang Chen. This was simply ridiculous. What was the difference between this and seeking death? Tan Zhi Peng suddenly felt that what he had done was very childish. Jiang Chen didn't put them in his eyes at all. There were two powerful First Grade Minor Saints beside him. Who could be a match for him?

"What is that thing?"

Lu Wang asked with red eyes. He wanted to know what kind of method Jiang Chen had used to block his Source of Combat Strength Talisman. That gloomy feeling just now was too scary, it made his soul tremble. "That's right.

"To you, knowing or not doesn't make any difference."

Jiang Chen said. With a sway of his body, he appeared in front of Lu Wang. The Heavenly Saint Sword slashed at Lu Wang's head with a mountain-uplifting force. Lu Wang wasn't a match for Jiang Chen. Plus, he had already fallen into a state of despair. It was useless for him to block Jiang Chen's attack.

* Pu Chi *

The Heavenly Saint Sword was exceptionally sharp. Its divine power was matchless. It directly slashed Lu Wang's body into half. A genius of the Vertical Domain had fallen just like that.

The scene was too bloody and horrifying. The other genius was so scared that his soul almost left his body. Looking at Jiang Chen was like looking at the God of Death. He couldn't help but feel endless fear. Even Lu Wang was dead. How could he fight against Jiang Chen?

Run!

That's right. At this moment, running away was the only way out. Although he might not be able to run away, he wasn't afraid at this moment. What awaited him the next moment would be death.

"It's too late to run now."

How could Jiang Chen give his opponent the chance to escape? He made a grabbing motion, and a blood-red dragon claw that was more than 30 meters long descended from the sky, pressing down on that genius. The True Dragon Palm turned into an indestructible cage, firmly trapping that genius inside. He couldn't even move, let alone escape.

The genius's heart instantly sank to the bottom. The huge dragon claw cage had already made him feel incomparably uncomfortable, and now, Jiang Chen's Heavenly Saint Sword was right in front of him.

"No."

That prodigy felt that he couldn't resist this. He could feel the aura of death. At this moment, other than letting out a scream, he couldn't do anything else.

Puchi!

Screaming was useless, as it couldn't change the reality. Jiang Chen never gave his enemies any chance. The Heavenly Saint Sword pierced through his skull, and another genius died.

After killing these people, Jiang Chen made a grabbing motion with his hand, collecting all the Combat Weapons that were scattered on the ground. These were all Emperor Weapons, and each of them represented a great fortune.

A total of six people had joined hands to kill Jiang Chen. So far, four of them had already been killed by Jiang Chen, and the remaining two were still fighting against Guo Shao Fei and Nangong Wen Tian.

Argh!

A blood-curdling scream resounded. Guo Shao Fei's opponent, who was ranked second on the Celestial Ranking of Xiao Yao Palace, had one of his arms chopped off by Guo Shao Fei. The Boundless Sword Art seemed to be tailor-made for Guo Shao Fei. It could perfectly display his combat strength. His opponent's state of mind was already unstable, so he wasn't a match for Guo Shao Fei.

"Haha!"

Guo Shao Fei gained the upper hand in one move and laughed out loud. He brandished the sword in his hand like a flower. Rays of incomparably resplendent sword light floated and interweaved into a sword net. The Boundless Sword Art carried the feeling of boundless. The huge sword net directly enveloped that genius.

Argh!

Another blood-curdling scream rang out, but this time, it wasn't as lucky as losing an arm. Under the sharp sword net cast by Guo Shao Fei's Vast Expanse Sword Art, the genius' entire body was strangled, and he couldn't be more dead.

On the other side, Tan Zhi Peng had already lost all hope when he saw that everyone had been killed. Now, he was entangled by Nangong Wen Tian, and Jiang Chen and Guo Shao Fei were around him. It was impossible for him to escape even if he wanted to. Today, he could only die.

Unwillingness. Tan Zhi Peng's heart was filled with unwillingness. He still had a bright future ahead of him. He was a rare genius of the Tan Family, and he was the one who had the highest chance of advancing to the Minor Saint realm among the young generation of the Tan Family. In the future, he would be a highly respected Formation Master.

However, today, everything would become a bubble, and all his future would just be a dream.

"Tan Zhi Peng, if you can defeat him today, I will let you go."

Jiang Chen said to Tan Zhi Peng.

"Jiang Chen, are you serious?"

After listening to Jiang Chen's words, Tan Zhi Peng's eyes suddenly brightened, as if he had seen a great hope. He was already in despair before this, plus the fact that he had suffered from the backlash of the formation, which left a certain degree of injury on his body. That was why he was entangled by Nangong Wen Tian, but Nangong Wen Tian was only an Eighth Grade Combat Emperor. After listening to Jiang Chen's words, Tan Zhi Peng suddenly saw hope.

Nangong Wen Tian was an Eighth Grade Combat Emperor, he wouldn't put any ordinary Ninth Grade Combat Emperor in his eyes, but Tan Zhi Peng wasn't an ordinary Ninth Grade Combat Emperor. Nangong Wen Tian would have a hard time dealing with Tan Zhi Peng.

"Of course."

Jiang Chen smiled. He wanted to give Tan Zhi Peng hope, so that Tan Zhi Peng could use all his strength to deal with Nangong Wen Tian. Nangong Wen Tian was in urgent need of a breakthrough, and today was a great opportunity. Once he broke through, Tan Zhi Peng wouldn't be Nangong Wen Tian's opponent. He would die in Nangong Wen Tian's hands.

Although Jiang Chen had given Tan Zhi Peng a glimmer of hope, he knew Nangong Wen Tian's character very well. He would never let Tan Zhi Peng go.

Only when a person was on the verge of death would he be able to summon the will to live, just like Tan Zhi Peng. He had unleashed all of his abilities, the spear in his hand emitted an ear-piercing sound, piercing towards Nangong Wen Tian.

Nangong Wen Tian's aura was unparalleled. The Million Stars Ruler absorbed the power of the stars, turning into a ray of bright light, colliding with Tan Zhi Peng's long spear.

* Hong Long … *

The void was destroyed once again. However, Tan Zhi Peng's Survival Strike was incomparably powerful. It actually forced Nangong Wen Tian to retreat.

This situation made Tan Zhi Peng very happy, but this happiness didn't last for long. What happened next made him feel despair.

* Roar *

Nangong Wen Tian who was pushed back suddenly let out a roar towards the sky. Waves of Qi burst out from his body like a fountain. Every wave of Qi was extremely bright, illuminating the night sky within a radius of ten miles. At this moment, Nangong Wen Tian had finally broken through during the battle, successfully advancing to the Ninth Grade Combat Emperor.

"How could this be?"

Tan Zhi Peng spurted out a mouthful of blood. His last hope was gone. During the battle with Nangong Wen Tian, he had seen how terrifying Nangong Wen Tian was. If both of them were at the same grade, he wouldn't be a match for him. Now that Nangong Wen Tian had advanced to the Ninth Grade Combat Emperor, his combat strength was unparalleled.

"Limitless Stars Transformation."

Nangong Wen Tian's hair fluttered in the wind. His majestic body was like a peerless war god. The Million Stars Ruler in his hand rippled. The power of the stars in the sky turned into strands of blue light, surging towards the ruler.

* Hong Long … *

A huge ravine appeared in the void as the terrifying All Stars Ruler cleaved down. In the blink of an eye, it was right in front of Tan Zhi Peng.

"Argh …"

Feeling the terror of this attack, Tan Zhi Peng let out an unwilling roar. He barely raised the spear in his hand to block the attack, but it was useless. In the end, he was killed by Nangong Wen Tian.

"Haha, I have finally broken through. This feels great."

Nangong Wen Tian laughed loudly. Advancing to the Ninth Grade Combat Emperor was an indescribable pleasure. The next step was to advance to the Minor Saint realm.

"Brother Jiang, all the people from the three major sects of Xuanyu who came to Dan Yuan City to participate in the selection of son-in-law have been killed by you. If this news is spread out, Xiaoyao Palace and Skyhill School will spurt out blood on the spot. Their intention to kill you will be even stronger."

Guo Shao Fei said. His face was filled with excitement. He had to admit that fighting beside Jiang Chen was an incomparably exciting thing. There would never be a lack of passion. It could make one's blood boil all the time.

"It doesn't matter. The grudge between me and them has always been irreconcilable. Tan Zhi Peng and the others wanted to kill me. Of course, I have to kill them."

Jiang Chen smiled. He didn't put the three major sects in his heart. Their higher ups were restrained by the Nebula Sect and the Moyin Cult. Jiang Chen was most worried about the Northern and Southern Dynasties. This guy was the one who gave him a headache.

"Why are you thinking so much? I will kill whoever is courting death. "

Nangong Wentian slowly kept the Million Stars Ruler. His current objective was very simple. As long as he was beside Jiang Chen, he wouldn't need to think about anything else. When he was needed, he would fight with all his might, no matter who the opponent was.

"Ah Nan, congratulations on your breakthrough."

Jiang Chen patted Nangong Wentian's shoulder. The stronger the people around him were, the happier he would be.

After that, Jiang Chen set them on fire, burning their bodies to ashes. The three of them and the dog continued their journey towards Dan Yuan City.

Not long after they left, two silhouettes suddenly appeared in the void. These two people were like ghosts. They stood there without emitting any Qi, as if they had completely merged with the void.

The person standing in front had a medium build. He was wearing a yellow dan robe. His eyebrows were filled with heroic spirit. He looked to be around forty years old. His face was fair and clean, but his cultivation grade wasn't weak. He had already reached the Fifth Grade Minor Saint. This middle-aged man wasn't someone else, he was Dan King, the lord of Dan Yuan City.

The old man beside Dan King was also a powerful Third Grade Minor Saint. His position in Dan King County wasn't weak.

"Such a young and peerless genius, I'm afraid that it's hard to find one in the Pure Land of Divine Continent."

Dan King looked at the disappearing figure of Jiang Chen and said indifferently.

"A Sixth Grade Combat Emperor who could easily kill a Ninth Grade Combat Emperor genius is indeed rare. This person seems to be a dragon or phoenix among men, a person with great luck."

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