Time was slowly passing, and after two hours, the energy fluctuations of the soul ring finally stopped.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes and felt himself carefully, he could feel the horror of each soul ring.

Before the upgrade, his oldest was the seventh soul ring, which reached 90,000 years.

But now, after the upgrade, the age of these seven soul rings has reached a terrifying number.

Two hours ago, the god Shura said that it had been more than 100,000 years.

"Senior, are you still there? How many years have I had these soul rings? Jiang Chen asked.

The soul ring that is more than 100,000 years old, he can't tell what the specific age is.

After waiting for a long time, the voice of the Shura God did not sound, and it seemed to leave, and when Jiang Chen was about to give up waiting, the familiar voice finally sounded.

"These seven soul rings of yours have reached about 500,000 years." There was a hint of trilling in the voice of the Shura god, I don't know if it was excited or frightened.

Jiang Chen was overjoyed in his heart, but he also felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the state of the Shura God.

"Senior, you just said that you supervise countless planes, I don't know how many geniuses of mine can rank among the geniuses of all planes?"

Jiang Chen is confident, whether it is because of the system or not, the achievements he has achieved in the Douluo Continent at his current age are definitely well-deserved first.

The god Shura was silent for a moment, as if thinking, "It should be considered second." ”

Jiang Chen was a little surprised, and couldn't help but say, "Is there really someone who is stronger than my talent?" ”

"Yes, and you know that person."

"Who?" Jiang Chen suddenly became interested, the other party was actually known to him.

Doesn't that mean that the other party is also from this Douluo Continent?

Could it be Tang San...... Jiang Chen couldn't help but think.

"Jiang Xuening." The voice of the god Shura rang out.

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment in his heart, and then his expression became very exciting.

His daughter is the first genius in all planes!

Even more genius than him.

"Senior, you're not joking, are you? Xue Ning hasn't even awakened her martial soul yet, can you see her talent? ”

Shura Shinto: "This is just a hunch of mine, if there is anyone who can be more talented than you, it is only her." ”

It seems that the little girl's talent is very good...... Jiang Chen thought to himself.

It is definitely not easy to get such a high evaluation from the Shura God.

Jiang Chen suddenly felt a little urgent, don't be caught up by Tang San at that time, but by his own daughter.

"Absorb your God-given Soul Ring, I'm going to rest." The god Shura spoke.

"Senior, you go slowly."

When he was just about to absorb the God-given Soul Ring, the voice of the Shura God sounded again: "By the way, aren't you going to cross the Heavenly Tribulation again soon?" Remember what I was told before? ”

"Senior, don't worry, I, Jiang Chen, am by no means the kind of half-hearted person." Jiang Chen assured.

After a while, seeing that the Shura God was unresponsive, he began to absorb the god-given soul ring.

As soon as his mind moved, the golden soul ring in his mind disappeared, turning into an extremely huge energy and rushing into Jiang Chen's body.

Jiang Chen instantly felt very fulfilled, then very supportive, and then very painful, and the whole person was about to crack.

At the beginning, the intense pain made him gasp.

It hurts so much that it compares to the pain of the tribulation.

No...... It's even more terrible than the pain of the catastrophe.

Because he had already experienced many thunder tribulations, he was already a little numb to the thunder tribulations, and if it was really painful, it was the energy of this soul ring that made him feel even more unbearable.

This soul ring is condensed by the divine power of the god Shura, and it is much more domineering than the god-given soul ring of other gods.

In the end, Jiang Chen's body shattered, and blood shot out all over his body.

His blood was red and golden, swaying on the ground around him, shining in the light.

Jiang Chen endured the severe pain, opened his mouth and sucked it, and the blood that shot out was sucked back by him.

He had never absorbed the soul ring so miserable, this kind of miserable situation was simply comparable to the situation during the tribulation.

On his body, there was already a pale red soul ring that was slowly forming.

The color and aura fluctuations of this soul ring were far from being compared to the previous seven soul rings, and Jiang Chen knew that it had not yet reached his limit.

His current limit is around half a million years.

I don't know how long it took, but the energy storm in the cultivation room finally stopped, and the ground was already covered with a layer of red and gold blood.

Jiang Chen's skin was full of flesh and flesh, and he looked miserable.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and as the thought moved, the blood around him began to flow back into his body.

He endured the severe pain, took out a bottle of healing elixir from the soul guide, and began to recover quickly.

His own recovery power is very perverted, and with the assistance of healing pills, the speed of recovery is amazingly fast.

With such a serious injury, it only took about half an hour to recover.

He stood up, surrounded by eight crimson soul rings, which were extremely amazing.

"Finally reached the Contra realm." A rich smile appeared on his face.

This soul ring was released, and I don't know if it can scare people to death.

I carefully felt the soul power in my body, and it was more than several times stronger than before.

The information of the eighth soul technique had already appeared in his mind, and the moment he saw this soul technique clearly, Jiang Chen's face became extremely strange.

His eighth soul technique turned out to be a coffin!

The eighth soul ring on his body lit up, and Jiang Chen released his eighth soul technique in a bit of a daze.

A gray sarcophagus appeared in front of him, more than two meters long and wide enough to lie down for two people.

He reached out and touched it, and the texture was a little cold, as if it were a real thing.

"What the hell, the 500,000-year-old God-given Soul Ring gave me such a soul skill?" Jiang Chen instantly felt extremely aggrieved.

After being tortured for so long, he was even given a coffin.

He recalled the information of this soul skill in his mind, and his defense was super strong, but he didn't say how strong it was.

And it can also block all its own breath.

Jiang Chen felt that he had lost a lot, his defense was already very strong, and his zombie body was the best at hiding his aura, and even life fluctuations could be completely isolated, what was the use of this coffin?

The point is, this thing can't be handled.

Think about the battle, suddenly take out a coffin, do you want to laugh the enemy to death?

He pinched the sarcophagus hard, and with his current strength, he couldn't find a trace.

"Hey, it still seems to be a baby." Jiang Chen finally became interested.

This soul skill just now actually consumed a lot of his soul power, if it really only had the effect of defense and isolation of breath, it would make him too disappointed.

He took a step back, and the strength of his whole body began to slowly condense, converging towards his right hand.

Bang! His fist slammed into the sarcophagus, his voice was muffled, and the entire cultivation room began to tremble, and dust fell on the roof.

This punch was almost his strongest blow, containing the power of physical strength, soul power, and the blessing of the lightning fist.

He believed that that kind of ordinary Title Douluo would definitely crack under this punch.

But this sarcophagus was terrifyingly hard, and the place where Jiang Chen was bombarded just now didn't even have a single white spot.

"Not bad." Jiang Chen finally showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He picked up the sarcophagus, and to his shock, the weight of the sarcophagus was tens of thousands of catties.

Rumbling and waving in a circle, he imagined if a coffin would be slapped over, and the enemy would be flattened......

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth involuntarily grinned.

The feeling of holding the coffin and shooting people seems to be very good......