When Ye Xuan cultivated the Spiritual Qi, Su Mo was present, and at that time, Long Chen did feel that there was indeed someone on Su Mo's side who was very similar to the person who had assassinated Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan is a friend, so Long Chen cares a little more.

In the following days, Long Chen realized that even if he had a True Martial Emperor, the cultivation of the Heavenly Martial Realm was not simple. However, compared to the decades of cultivation that others have been doing at every turn, his current speed is boundlessly fast.

Generally speaking, after about two hours a day, Long Chen will feel a certain amount of tiredness, so more time, he is also fighting with demon beasts, or pondering the Tianwu Fist Spectrum by himself, pondering the Tianwu Realm perception of various martial artists.

In this way, Longchen's progress is naturally advancing by leaps and bounds.

In almost two months, Long Chen had fought against more than sixty opponents, most of whom were the ninth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and there were hundreds of emperor-level eighth-grade and above the Immortal Beasts. Under the ability of the True Martial Emperor's ability to defy the sky, Long Chen's cultivation realm was finally promoted to the sixth realm of the Heavenly Martial Realm, although there was still some distance from the Divine Martial Realm, but it was already infinitely close. Generally speaking, there are basically very few Heavenly Martial Realm ninth-level martial artists who have the qualifications to fight against Long Chen.

Among the more than sixty warriors defeated, Long Chen killed only one or two of them, generally after defeating the opponent, Long Chen will take away three-quarters of the property, leaving a quarter for the other party as a souvenir, over time, the imperial crystal in his hand has continued to more than three million, but the more he gets, the more the golden thunder beast devours, at this time, the imperial crystal left in the realm of Longchen Taixu, only one million.

This is what Long Chen left for backup, in case the amount of power on the golden thunder beast is used up, this thing can be used for backup.

The Golden Thunder Beast, which had accumulated two million Emperor Crystals, had tripled in size, and it was still on Long Chen's left hand, alive and well, and even rushed out of Long Chen's body from time to time to frolic, of course, the place where the Golden Thunder Beast had frolicked must have been scorched black and embarrassed.

Because of the strength of the Golden Thunder Beast, Long Chen's left arm was flowing with golden lightning from time to time, which looked very majestic.

Of course, what has the greatest effect on Long Chen is the quenching effect of this Hell Soul Chasing Electricity.

The forging of Longchen's body by Hell Soul Chasing Electricity, a small part makes Longchen's body stronger, and a larger part is to make Longchen's body faster, for two months, every moment of pregnancy, so that although Longchen's realm has not improved, the speed is steadily increasing against the sky, and today, if it is about speed, no one in the Tianwu Realm can compare to Longchen, Longchen estimates that his current speed has been able to catch up with some of the more ordinary martial artists in the Shenwu Realm.

In two months, Longchen's harvest is undoubtedly huge.

If this continues, his cultivation will be like a snowball, and it will only get bigger and bigger.

"The sixth level of the Tianwu Realm, if I continue to improve like this, in about half a year, I will be able to reach the seventh level of the Tianwu Realm, and in about a year, I will be able to reach the eighth level of the Tianwu Realm, or even the ninth level of the Tianwu Realm, and it will be much easier to enter the Shenwu Realm at that time. ”

In the Three Great Emperor Domains, a year has passed in a snap of a finger.

Therefore, Long Chen's heart was full of hope.

On this day, Long Chen sat on the bank of the Netherworld Blood River, and under his feet was the blood-red river that flowed mightily, stirring up countless blood-red Lang flowers, and from time to time there was a human or a corpse of a beast, rolling in the blood water, and then fell silent.

Long Chen was glad that he was not one of them.

In the Netherworld Blood River, a rancid, bloody smell permeated the heavens and the earth, and from time to time, a weak demon beast poked its head out of the river, and after seeing Long Chen, he immediately hid in it.

In the distant sky, a gust of wind with a corrosive smell blew Longchen's hair.

"That's him!"

Behind him, several warriors wearing netherworld armor approached quickly, these warriors were middle-aged and elderly, each of them was a master among the masters, looking at the smell of blood on their bodies and the bloodshot in their eyes, they knew that they had killed a lot of people in this netherworld battlefield.

The coldness and murderous desire hidden in the depths of those eyes are something that ordinary people can't pretend.

In the Netherworld Battlefield, to be honest, it is difficult to survive by relying on the strength of one person alone, so these people will form a small group, and when they encounter a lone martial artist, as long as they are not the commander of the Divine Martial Realm, their group of teams can deal with it casually and snatch the opponent's things.

At the head of the line was a skinny man.

At this time, he stared at Long Chen's back, and said to the others behind him: "Yesterday it was this madman, who dragged me for two hours and humiliated me, yesterday I was really too miserable, brothers give face so much today, I thank you here in advance, the biggest feature of this kid is that he is fast, everyone will surround him when the time comes, I see how fast he is!"

This group of people turned out to be centurions, and there were ten of them.

In the ghost main city, the number of centurions was more than 5,000 people, and behind Long Chen, there were ten of them, forming a group.

The Netherworld Battlefield is incomparably huge, and Longchen is still within the range of the Ghost Main City, I don't know how long it will take to reach the range of other main cities.

"Brothers, go up and let him escape in the water!"

Everyone shouted in unison, towards Longchen around, they thought Longchen would escape, but they didn't expect Longchen to move at all, and when they were only ten meters away from Longchen, and surrounded Longchen in a circle, Longchen slowly stood up.

Coming back to his senses and seeing one of the thin men, Long Chen asked, "Didn't I let you go yesterday?" Why did you come back today, the second time, I won't let you go." ”

"Fuck your bullshit, if you didn't dodge and dodge yesterday, if you didn't sneak attack, you would be my opponent, and today I brought ten brothers from the ninth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm to pick your skin and draw your tendons!" said the thin man hideously.

The others looked at Long Chen, and they were also eager to move.

They keenly felt that the true element level on Long Chen's body was only about the sixth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

After the thin man finished speaking, the other people also looked at Long Chen coldly.

"In this Netherworld Battlefield, except for the powerhouses of the Divine Martial Realm, no one dares to touch our brothers. ”

"Boy, I heard that you are quite arrogant, ten of us are standing here today, you had better quickly kowtow to our brother to apologize, maybe we are in a good mood, and we can spare your dog's life." ”

Ten Heavenly Martial Realm ninth-level powerhouses, combined, except for the Divine Martial Realm, no one is their opponent, let alone only one lone martial artist.

With their unity, they are thriving in the Netherworld Battlefield. Here, each has its own special method of fighting.

The ninth level of the ten Heavenly Martial Realms, and the combination of their domains did form a total of powerful suppressive abilities for Long Chen, but for Long Chen, because of the refining of the Golden Thunder Beast, his physical body had become extremely condensed. Coupled with the bonuses of dragon soul transformation and so on, Long Chen at this time was no longer afraid of the ninth domain of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

Everyone was waiting for Long Chen to kneel down and beg for mercy.

At this moment, Long Chen looked around, and suddenly said with a smile very relaxed: "In this Netherworld Battlefield, it doesn't seem to be interesting to everyone's words alone, let's make a bet." ”

The ten martial artists thought they had heard it wrong at first, but seeing Long Chen's expression, they didn't seem to be wrong.

"You mean, you're going to make a bet with us?"

"Boy, don't sell it, hurry up, kneel down for grandpa when you're done, let each of us pee on your head, and then call each of us grandpa, you can leave today." ”

"Many, that's a good point, give each of us a soak of pee, and call us grandpa, and we'll let you go. The skinny man actually laughed in agreement.

Long Chen was not frightened at all, the other party's powerful formation seemed to him to be empty. He nodded and said, "Since you like to play here, I might as well obey your orders and accompany you." That's the way the bet is, I'll play against ten of you, and if I win, you'll have to give me a total of one million imperial crystals, and each of you will call me grandpa. If I lose, according to what you said, I will also pay you 1 million imperial crystals, this kind of bet, you think it is very exciting, right?"

Long Chen's words simply made the ten martial artists stunned, they looked at each other, and then looked at Long Chen like monsters, and laughed, they felt that they had met a fool.

Long Chen also laughed with them, and for a while, eleven people laughed wildly together.

When Long Chen opened his mouth and laughed for a while, they stopped laughing, and looked at Long Chen like fools, and the more Long Chen laughed, the more stinky their faces became.

"Brothers, don't waste your time, beat people!" the thin man scolded.

The others were about to make a move, but Long Chen waved his hand and said, "I really have a million imperial crystals, and the ten of you don't even dare to take my kind of bet?" It seems that the ten of you really haven't planted it." How can a man who has no seed deserve to live in this world?"

Long Chen's mocking words made the other party angry.

"Boy, are you telling the truth?"

"If you lose, kneel for us, pee on us, call us grandfathers, and pay us a million?"

"Of course. Long Chen paused and continued: "The gentleman is quick to speak, but if you lose, you have to call my grandfather, and you have to give me a million imperial crystals, of course, if you are subdued, I will take one million imperial crystals myself, you have to keep your promise and call me grandpa." ”