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Chapter 1139

Words:2765Update:22/06/18 05:55:05

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Xiao Chen scolded jokingly, "Don't even think about it. Not only can I not give you Black Astral Coins, but you can also use the resources that your merchant association earns to fund the construction of Heaven Dragon City."

Kim Tae-ho opened his folding fan and said, "Hehe! Just joking. To this Fat Lord, money is just a bunch of numbers. What this Fat Lord enjoys is the process."

These words were not false at all. If Kim Tae-ho craved riches and honor, the wealth he had in the Sky Dome Realm was enough for him to enjoy for several lifetimes.

Xiao Chen said after some thought, "I will give you plenty of support as well. You can choose one of the subsidiary islands of Heavenly Star Island and make it an independent trading island for the Green Dragon Chamber of Commerce. As for the merchant ships, after Mo Chen has settled down at Black Flame Island, I will sell all the King Grade warships I refine to your merchant association. "

When Kim Tae-ho heard this, his eyes immediately sparkled. A smile bloomed on his face as he said, "That is very generous. I will make a military pledge as well. Within three years, I will make the Green Dragon Chamber of Commerce the top merchant association in the Western Sea."

Xiao Chen waved his hand and said, "There is no need to make this military pledge. I believe in your ability. Our goal is not just the Western Sea but the entire oceanic world. We also want to charge back to the Kunlun Continent. We will trample on whoever smashed your signboard in the past, making them remove their own signboards! "

When Kim Tae-ho heard this, he thought back to how his signboards were smashed. A vicious look flashed in his eyes.

When Xiao Chen saw this, he frowned slightly and said, "Something is wrong with you. It seems like you cannot control your murderous heart."

Kim Tae-ho nodded and said, "After I return from the Black Sea, I need to rest for a month. Otherwise, it will be hard to guarantee that my heart will not change. Aside from the native cultivators, outsiders do not dare to stay in the Black Sea for long. Of course, this does not include some cultivators who want to temper their minds. "

Xiao Chen thought for a moment, then took off the Neptune Headscarf from his forehead and handed it to Kim Tae-ho. "This is the Neptune Headscarf. You can wear it when you go to the Black Sea in the future. It will ensure that your heart will not change."

Kim Tae-ho didn't take it. "From your tone, it sounds like we're going to the Black Sea soon. You should keep it."

Xiao Chen said seriously, "My mental state has long since reached a state where it is impervious to ripples. The mysterious substance in the black sea is unable to affect me. Your cultivation is too far away from mine. Don't force yourself. "

The Neptune Headscarf had endless uses, and Xiao Chen quite liked it.

However, Kim Tae-ho obviously needed it more than him, so Xiao Chen didn't need to hide it. The Green Dragon Chamber of Commerce could develop so fast. The main reason was that Dabao had opened up the Black Sea trade route and put in a lot of effort.

In the end, Xiao Chen asked where Ba Tu was before letting Kim Tae-ho rest.

After Kim Tae-ho left, Xiao Chen slowly walked out of the room and arrived at the summit.

He looked down and saw millions of workers laying the foundation for the future Heaven Dragon City. It was bustling with activity. Under the arrangements of Mo Chen and Lan Shaobai, although there were many people, there was not much chaos in commanding them. ---

Even farther away, the Mo Clan's people on Black Flame Island were anxiously laying the foundation for the Dragon's Gate's Refining Pavilion.

Yue Chenxi and the others were personally managing the various resource islands. The development of the entire Heavenly Star Island was very orderly.

Furthermore, the Asura Emperor, Lan Chaofeng, presided over the islands. Heavenly Star Island's future was bright.

"I really can't bear to leave," Xiao Chen muttered with a nostalgic expression in his eyes.

However, no matter what, he had to leave for now. He had to seek his own fortuitous encounter, to find a way to merge his soul with the Heavenly Seal quickly and smoothly.

Xiao Chen wanted to fight against heaven. Everyone believed that he, Xiao Chen, could not become a Martial Emperor. They were waiting to see him make a joke of himself, waiting to see how he would fall from the peak five years later.

All the opponents he had defeated in the past were looking on coldly, waiting for that day to come.

Fortuitous encounters could not fall by themselves at home. Xiao Chen could only go out and search for them, risking his life in the most dangerous places.

Indecisiveness would only lead to chaos. Xiao Chen closed his eyes and took three deep breaths. When he opened his eyes again, there was no longer any fear or hesitation in them.

Xiao Chen pushed off the ground and floated down the mountain peak. Then, he started to say goodbye to his old friends.

After looking around, Xiao Chen finally found Mo Chen. At this moment, Mo Chen's room was filled with piles of sketches and all sorts of books and information.

In the somewhat messy room, Mo Chen continued to painstakingly draw her sketches. She did not even notice Xiao Chen's arrival.

Mo Chen casually raised her head and saw Xiao Chen outside. Pleasant surprise flashed in her eyes. She stopped what she was doing and smiled. "What's wrong? You finally have time to come to my place?"

Xiao Chen said, "Make a guess. I'll give you three chances."

Mo Chen slapped her forehead and smiled bitterly. "This time, I really hope that I guessed wrong. However, you will have to leave in the end. Now that Heavenly Star Island is on the right track, you can leave in peace."

Xiao Chen smiled. Indeed, he could not hide anything from the other party.

There was no need for words between the two. After a short silence, Xiao Chen said, "Take care." Then, he turned and left.

"Don't forget. You promised me that you would personally see me remove my veil," Mo Chen said as tears glistened in her eyes.

Xiao Chen's body paused slightly. However, he did not turn his head back. He smiled and said, "Don't worry. I, Xiao Chen, never go back on my promises. I will definitely live on and see you personally remove your veil. You are the top beauty of the Cloud Sea Domain. If I don't see you, I will not be satisfied even if I die. "

After saying that, Xiao Chen left with large strides. Only his figure remained, slowly disappearing from Mo Chen's hazy vision.

What was waiting for Xiao Chen in the mysterious Black Sea? Whether he could find the secret method to break through to Great Perfection of the Blue Robed Emperor? Everything was unknown.

After taking this step, what awaited Xiao Chen was a new journey. On the path to Emperor, I dare to fight against the heavens!

From Heavenly Star Island to the Black Sea, the first stop was the Black Water Sea, one of the six great sea domains. This sea domain was as large as the entire Western Sea.

Riding the flood dragon war chariot, Xiao Chen got Ao Jiao to drive the chariot for him as he soared above the clouds.

Inside the war chariot, Xiao Chen continued to cultivate, not wasting any time.

A cold jade prayer mat floated on the soft bed in the war chariot. Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on it. Five different-colored lights slowly spun around him.

Each clump of light gave off a different feeling. Massacre, death, destruction, despair, and grief; they were all different.

That was right. These lights were the five thrones that Xiao Chen had collected. They contained five different high-level states. Ordinary people could be called geniuses as long as they had one state and raised it to a will. With two, they could move unhindered. With three, they could be called an absolute genius.

However, Xiao Chen had five. If he collected the Pain Throne and the Destruction Throne, he would have seven.

There were too many. Xiao Chen did not intend to raise all of them to wills. That would waste too much time. Xiao Chen intended to wait until he had collected all seven wills before merging them into the state of cycle.

At that time, he would raise the state of cycle to the will of cycle. This was what he needed to do after he became Emperor Wu.

As for now, he could not give up on these different states. He snapped his right hand. The roof of the war chariot slowly descended, and Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the prayer mat. The scene before him suddenly opened up, and he looked into the distance.

With a thought, the purple Lightning Talisman that represented the will of thunder sent out four beams of light, forming a seemingly invisible, sharp saber. This was the form of Xiao Chen's Small Perfection saber soul.

The lightning-attributed energy in the saber soul had not faded yet, crackling with electricity.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, and a strand of saber Qi with electricity surrounding it shot out from his fingertip. It was like a bolt of lightning tearing through the sky in the blink of an eye and striking a Rank 8 Spirit Beast five kilometers away.

The saber Qi with the lightning-attributed energy first chopped the Spirit Beast in half. After that, the lightning-attributed energy exploded, turning the remaining two halves of the Spirit Beast's corpse into charcoal. When the wind blew, the charcoal turned into black powder.

This was the additional might of the lightning-attributed energy infused into the saber soul. In the end, the standard of a bladesman's strength was still the saber soul.

"Pu ci!"

Little Yellow Feather, who was on Ao Jiao's back, was not to be outdone. It opened its mouth and spat out a golden flame, directly burning the other Rank 8 Spirit Beast to ashes. Then, it spread its wings and looked at Xiao Chen cockily.

"Be good, Little Yellow Feather. Xiao Chen is testing his moves. Don't disturb him," Ao Jiao, who was riding on the deep-sea flood dragon, said with a smile as she rubbed Little Yellow Feather's head.

Xiao Chen smiled and tossed an Astral Core to Little Yellow Feather. Then, he started testing his moves.

These were all high-ranked states. Although they had not been raised to wills, they were of a higher grade than ordinary flames and ice.

Xiao Chen planned to merge these different wills with his saber soul.

The saber soul would form the Massacre saber soul, the Destruction saber soul, the Despair saber soul, and the Death saber soul. When facing different enemies, the saber soul could be chosen accordingly.

Sometimes, Xiao Chen's strongest Lightning Saber Soul might not be effective against some opponents with startling defenses. However, these other Saber Souls would catch him off guard.

When Xiao Chen absorbed the light of the state of death into his Sea of Consciousness, his mind was immediately filled with all sorts of emotions of death. After a while, Xiao Chen adjusted to them.

Xiao Chen's eyes turned gray, representing death. He flicked out a strand of saber Qi from his fingertip. This time, the speed of the saber Qi was significantly slower. One could clearly see the trajectory of the saber Qi as it tore through the sky.

When the saber Qi struck a Rank 8 Spirit Beast five kilometers away, it did not split it in half. However, when the saber Qi penetrated deep into it, the power of death slowly seeped out.

The vitality of the Spirit Beast's body slowly dissipated. A moment later, its withered body fell from the sky.

Xiao Chen entered deep thought as he muttered, "Its might is much weaker than the lightning saber soul. However, it is also due to the lack of compatibility. After familiarizing myself with it, when I meet some special opponents, I can achieve unexpected results. "

Following that, Xiao Chen tested the might of the various saber souls. Then, he connected them with one another, tempering their compatibility.

With the continuous tempering, he could be considered to be cultivating his saber soul. A forty-percent-comprehended saber soul was rather frightening among the Blue Robed Emperor's saber souls. Most bladesmen could barely raise their saber intent to the level of a saber soul. They could not even condense a physical form.

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