Err … Can I say that I have no idea what this Holy Sanctum is?
Jiang Cheng was a little embarrassed. He did not seem to know what the Temple the three of them were talking about.
…
There was a strange silence. Even the people in the tavern were stunned when they heard what Jiang Cheng said. They put down their glasses and looked at Jiang Cheng as if they were looking at a monster.
Are you … serious? You really don't know?
The corner of Blackboard's mouth twitched. He looked at Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng nodded helplessly. He took a sip of wine and calmed down a little.
The Holy Temple was created because of the appearance of the Demon Hunter Organization. There were a total of five Holy Temples, located in five different empires. Countless strong people gathered in the Holy Temple. The Holy Temple could be considered as an academy, but they all had the same ultimate goal, which was to completely destroy the Nephilim Race.
After taking a deep breath, Xuri's brain could not react. Jiang Cheng was like a newborn child. The Five Holy Temples were something that even a six-year-old child knew about, but Jiang Cheng did not know about it. Looking at his expression, he really did not know about it.
Oh, I see. Then the Guardian Holy Temple and Magic Holy Temple that you mentioned are also in there? Then I understand. So that's how it is.
Nodding, Jiang Cheng finally understood that there was such a thing in this world.
The Five Holy Temples were divided into Guardian, Warrior, Magic, Assassin, and Weapon. These five were basically the five divisions of all the cultivators in this world. Of course, it was normal for these Holy Temples to have different divisions. For example, I am a Mage, so I have to go to the Magic Holy Temple to register.
Nodding, Xuri, who had been silent all this while, opened his mouth and said. Jiang Cheng suddenly realized that the Holy Temple was the so-called Sect of this world.
However, it seems that among the Holy Temples, the most powerful one is the Guardian Holy Temple, which has the least attack power, right? Tsk, I really want to go in, but unfortunately, it depends on the situation.
Shaking his head, Blackboard felt an inexplicable pity. As he spoke, he took another big gulp of wine.
Then what was the weakest Holy Temple? Was it Magic or Assassin? Or a warrior?
Jiang Cheng was slightly stunned. He ate a piece of meat and looked at Xuyang.
It was the Temple of Weapons, right? The Temple of Weapons was the weirdest of the lot. Their Temple Master was Victorious Return. Yes, that Dragon Slayer Victorious Return. However, apart from him, there were no more than five people with a high ranking in the Temple of Weapons. There were only a handful of people in the entire temple, so much so that they didn't even have a place to register. Anyone who wanted to go to the Temple of Weapons had to be at least at the Source General realm.
Xu Yang laughed bitterly. How could it be that easy to cultivate a weapon's Origin Energy to the Origin General level? This short tenth grade was simply too difficult.
Ugh, alright, one of you is a Warrior, and the other is a Mage. You haven't dealt with the matter with the Guardian Temple yet. Hmm, I don't really care. Maybe I can just go to the Weapon Temple to pass the time.
Shrugging his shoulders, Jiang Cheng said, clearly very interested in the Weapon Temple.
Xu Yang and Xu Ri looked at each other in dismay, smiled bitterly at each other, and then continued to drink. What a joke, the real difficulty of the Weapon Temple was not because of how harsh the requirements of the Weapon Temple were, but because it simply did not want to let many people in.
For the sake of that Victorious Return hero, who knew how many people had already broken their heads trying to get in and get some benefits, but all of them ended up in failure. This was because the initial cultivation of a weapon's Origin Energy was simply too difficult. In order to completely return the energy to the weapon's Origin Energy, the most important thing was not luck, but perseverance.
Cultivating for a long period of time without interruption, otherwise the Source Energy whirlpool that had been operating with great difficulty would return to normal speed. This was almost a terrifying thing, and how many people could persevere through it?
Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Let's drink. We still have to watch the Four Academies Tournament in a few days.
Blackboard was also a little depressed. He slammed the table and continued drinking.
…
Two hours later, the sky was already dark. The sky was cloudy today, and the stars couldn't be seen at night. It was a little cold, and there were even some drizzles falling.
Jiang Cheng looked at the three people he had beaten down and couldn't help but smile. His cheeks were slightly red. It was really not easy to beat these three people, and Jiang Cheng drank a lot of wine.
Boss, aren't you guys closed?
Jiang Cheng looked at the boss who was constantly peeling something that looked like a radish. He could see that he was practicing his knife skills.
No, although we don't have much business at night, we haven't closed because of habit. During the day, we are going to close for about eight hours at dawn, and we only make money in the first few hours.
The owner looked like a seasoned man. From his beard, one could tell that he was a rough man.
Heh, that's good. This world is better than before.
Jiang Cheng let out a sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair, and looked around. The firewood crackled, giving people a sense of warmth. There were some unknown special energy tanks around that emitted light. These were lights used for lighting. This world still gave people a peaceful and comfortable feeling.
Listening to the rain outside, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but yawn. He was a little sleepy.
Just as he was about to close his eyes, the door suddenly opened.
Hmm?
Jiang Cheng looked back and saw five men walking in. They were wearing black leather jackets, and there were some water droplets on them, caused by the rain outside. However, the five of them had cold eyes, which made Jiang Cheng feel weird.
What would you like to eat?
The boss was quite hospitable. Looking at the five people, he smiled and rubbed his hands together, and asked.
Eat people.
Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice sounded, and a black palm directly grabbed the boss.
Boom!
A metal wall suddenly appeared. The metal wall rippled with special lines, and the stripe-like lines and bright gold indicated the identity of this metal. It was an extreme metal.
Smashing the shop … it's not good.
Jiang Cheng looked at these people and yawned slightly. With a wave of his hand, the metal blocking the man's palm directly turned into a few metal spikes, and he aimed at the five people. This metal was extracted by Jiang Cheng from his spiritual source. Because there was no large amount of metal available around, Jiang Cheng could only use his source energy to block it, and his energy suddenly decreased by a third.
Not good? Do you know who we are?
The man who blasted out the palm looked at Jiang Cheng, and his eyes suddenly became cold. Purple, quietly climbed up his eyes. Jiang Cheng now knew who these people were. They were actually demons!
Since when did this place become a place where you demons could come and go as you pleased?
Jiang Cheng frowned and looked at the five people. These five people must be the Punishers. Saling had sent out a special mark to mark them, so it was natural for the Punishers to come looking for them.
Heh, with the identity of my Demonic Dragon Clan, I can come and go as I please, right?
A ball of demonic qi appeared in his hand, and the man directly blasted towards Jiang Cheng. His palm was aimed directly at Jiang Cheng's chest.
Boom!
Jiang Cheng also circulated energy in his hands, and golden lines crawled all over his hands. That was an extreme metal. Jiang Cheng directly covered his palms with a layer of extreme metal and clashed head-on with the unfamiliar man from the Demonic Clan.
Bang!
The wine glasses in the tavern shattered at the same time. It was obvious that this energy shock was too violent.
Extreme attribute?!
The man took two steps back and looked at Jiang Cheng's palm in shock. Jiang Cheng also took three steps back. He didn't say anything, but his heart was in turmoil. Why?
This was because the man in front of him was actually a true Source General. He had just broken through yesterday, but he was still a true Source General.
How could he burst out with such terrifying energy without source power?
The man looked at Jiang Cheng. At first, he had thought that Jiang Cheng was a cripple, but the result was unexpected. Jiang Cheng had actually made him suffer a little.
There are many things that you demons don't know. You must be the Punisher that Saling called over. You don't seem to be much.
Jiang Cheng looked at the Punisher in front of him and smiled disdainfully. His arrogant attitude really made the man grit his teeth.
Kid, you're courting death.
The man's eyes suddenly turned a little red. Suddenly, an invisible wave shot over.
Mind Power?
Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes and directly mobilized his Mind Source Power. During this period of time, Jiang Cheng had been rushing on the road every day, but it wasn't that he hadn't cultivated source power. The expansion of his inner and outer dantians was already close to grade-6. His control of Mind Power was naturally much more proficient than before. Moreover, Jiang Cheng also understood the secret of Bai Leng's Mind Power saving method, which was Separation Control.
Traces of mental strength appeared continuously. Then, with no more, no less, an invisible cone pierced towards the invisible waves that the man shot out.
Ding!
An ear-piercing sound suddenly rang out. With a loud bang, the tavern's glass shattered. The Mind Power spike that Jiang Cheng had condensed was completely dissolved. The remaining Mind Power was also blocked by a Mind Shield from Jiang Cheng.
Damn it! Slippery kid.
After cursing, the man kicked Jiang Cheng, who was caught off guard, with a loud bang, with a violent air-piercing sound.
Pfft!
A mouthful of blood was spat out. Jiang Cheng was sent flying and slammed into the wall. With a loud bang, he smashed through the wooden wall and flew out.
Jiang Cheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The demonic aura still lingered on Jiang Cheng's stomach and slowly curled around it.
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