RNP Chapter 409
Chapter 409
"Looks like it's a little bit worse."
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from his body, Jiang Chen sighed slightly.
Originally, he thought that after fusing 300,000 years of cultivation this time, his strength would be able to break through to the ninth realm.
But now it seems that I am thinking too much.
Although he had already reached the half-step Ninth Realm, he was still a big step behind the real Ninth Realm powerhouse.
Fortunately, what made Jiang Chen feel a little comforted was that now his physical strength had reached the half-step ninth realm.
In this way, when the double is superimposed, it may not be impossible to compete with the powerhouses of the ninth realm.
At this moment, Jiang Chen's gaze fell on the three-foot rusty sword on the side.
I saw that on the three-foot rusty sword, I don't know when it was crawling with the soul of a poor stranger.
At this time, the poor soul looked at Jiang Chen with interest.
Jiang Chen's face was full of doubts, you must know that the nameless swordsman had imposed a ban on the three-foot rusty sword before leaving.
Let this poor soul not be manifested without its own will.
But at this moment, it seems that the other party can ignore that prohibition at all.
Jiang Chen didn't think much about it, most likely because he was absorbing the cultivation and inadvertently revealing his own breath.
And the ban within the three-foot rusty sword is triggered.
As a result, the poor soul in front of him appeared here.
I saw Jiang Chen's heart move, and suddenly the poor soul in mid-air returned to the three-foot rusty sword again.
Jiang Chen took a deep breath.
In a flash, the figure rushed to the outside world again.
Because Jiang Chen had already stopped the flow of time on both sides long ago.
Therefore, although Jiang Chen had been in the cultivation space for a long time, it was only a moment in the eyes of the outside world.
"Huh?"
"Senior Jiang, the breath on your body!"
When Jiang Chen appeared here, the spatial flow rate in this place began to operate again.
Ouyang Sanjin was the first to feel the change in the aura on Jiang Chen's body, and his face was full of horror.
He was sure that the strength of the young man in white in front of him was even stronger than when he was with him.
In Ouyang Sanjin's impression, Jiang Chen was an existence of the tenth realm.
Can it be more powerful above the tenth realm?
For a while, Ouyang Sanjin didn't dare to think about it.
It's not just Ouyang Sanjin.
Even the patriarch of the tomb guarding clan had a solemn look on his face at this time.
He could clearly sense the terrifying aura emanating from Jiang Chen's body at this moment.
It is no longer possible to compare with the previous ones.
I saw him slowly raise his head and stare at the person in front of him.
He said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
Jiang Chen's expression was indifferent, and with a wave of his big hand, the three-foot rusty sword broke out of its sheath and landed in his hand.
Accompanied by the start of the three-foot rusty sword.
An extremely majestic and terrifying aura swept through the heavens and the earth in an instant.
Even if Jiang Chen didn't summon the poor soul in the three-foot rusty sword this time.
But the strength of the three-foot rusty sword itself is unimaginably powerful.
With the unsheath of the three-foot rusty sword, the sword power emitted directly shocked the patriarch of the tomb guarding clan in front of him.
When the patriarch of the tomb guarding clan saw this scene, it was too late to resist.
I saw Jiang Chen holding a three-foot rusty sword in his hand, and his whole body burst out with infinite murderous aura.
Murderous underneath.
Only the patriarch of the Tomb Guardian Clan of the Seventh Realm and the Nine Heavens could still withstand it.
In just an instant, he was suppressed and fell to the ground.
Immobile.
Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to the patriarch of the tomb guarding clan.
He knew very well that his enemy was not the man in front of him.
Rather, it was the ancient god and demon that was slowly waking up at this moment, breaking through the seal under the ground.
Jiang Chen took a deep breath, he knew very well the power of that ancient god and demon.
An existence whose strength has reached the Ninth Realm Double Heaven.
Jiang Chen only felt a palpitation.
Don't look at him, he has now reached the half-step ninth realm.
But without the blessing of the "rules" wooden sword, it was still a little reluctant to fight with an ancient god and demon of the Ninth Realm and Two Heavens.
But he knew he had to.
"Boy, you go quickly, you will only be a burden to me here."
Jiang Chen's gaze fell on Ouyang Sanjin, who was on the side, and said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the latter nodded and said, "Okay!"
With Ouyang Sanjin's departure, Jiang Chen's figure rose from the ground and soared into the air.
His gaze was on a terrifying red light in the south that reached into the sky.
He knew very well that it belonged to the ancient gods and demons who were still alive in the world.
I saw that he held the three-foot rusty sword in his hand tightly.
An incomparably terrifying aura erupted all over his body, and the aura turned into a pillar of sword qi and soared straight into the sky.
It was on par with the other party for a while.
Right now.
A strange voice came into Jiang Chen's ears.
"Boom!"
"I didn't expect that there was actually an existence here whose strength had reached the half-step ninth realm."
"The Terran monk is the nourishment of this seat, and a half-step Terran monk of the ninth realm can provide too much nourishment for this seat, Terran Monk!"
Honza?!
Jiang Chen's eyes were full of solemnity.
He knew very well that the strength of those who could claim to be in this seat was incomparably strong.
This is most likely the voice of the ancient god and demon.
The Terran monks are his nourishment?
For a while, Jiang Chen's face became more and more pale.
He never imagined that this ancient god and demon would actually regard the Terran monk as his nourishment.
This means that the so-called tomb keepers here have been the food he has cultivated from the beginning.
The reason why the tomb guards were allowed to practice the exercises he provided was most likely to combine the tomb guards' own breath with them.
In this way, he can transfer the cultivation of the tomb keepers to himself.
As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Chen's face was extremely ugly.
No wonder this ancient god and demon was able to survive that battle of gods and demons.
It seems that most of them rely on this kind of weird practice to transfer other people's cultivation to themselves.
Thus restoring their own strength.
Most of the ancestors of the so-called tomb keepers who strayed into this place guessed the plan of this ancient god and demon.
But when they wanted to leave, they were stopped by the ancient gods and demons.
That's why I had to stay here.
After the changes of history, they finally became the so-called tomb guards!
At this time, Jiang Chen looked at the blood-red pillar above the southern heavenly dome, and his face was extremely ugly.
The three-foot rusty sword he held tightly in his hand exuded a terrifying aura.
It's as if you're going to cut everything in front of you.
The sword qi is under the horizon.
Behind Jiang Chen, one hundred and three thousand eight hundred and twenty-one qi long swords were gradually condensed.
Every Qi machine long sword exuded a terrifying aura.