Chapter 1059: Mourning Bell [Fourth Update]

No matter how much Ren Tianxing hates Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's performance in one fell swoop to reach a demigod-level strength comparable to that of a beginner consummation was to impress most of the powerhouses.

Even the four overlords glanced at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The Heavenly Demon Sect Master's face was gloomy: "No wonder the five peak demigods joined forces, but there was no way to kill him, it turned out that this kid was so strong." ”

"Can't stay, this kid is definitely a scourge!"

"Chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows!"

The Ancient God Palace Master and the Demon God Palace Lord glanced at each other, their eyes cold.

Only the Holy Lord was smiling, staring at Jiang Chen with a hint of relief and emotion: "It is worthy of the master's bloodline, this kid really has a bit of the master's demeanor back then!"

Above the ring.

Qingniu Boy's gaze paused slightly on Jiang Chen's body, and his mood was also a little complicated, and he couldn't help but recall the situation when he first met Jiang Chen in Dongzhou a few years ago, when the little guy who had never even reached the palace realm was now standing at the top of Zhongzhou's martial arts.

"What a situation!"

The green cow boy sighed lightly, and then said expressionlessly: "In this strength test, Gu Yi and Gu Ao are ranked at the bottom, and they are not eligible to continue to compete!"

"Hey!"

"If I hadn't recovered from my injury, where would I have been eliminated in the first round?"

Both of them seemed a little unwilling.

There were only seven people left in the ring, and the Green Cow Boy glanced at the seven and continued: "There are only seven of you left, and you still need to eliminate two in the second round. As the commander of a legion, in addition to the power to intimidate thousands of troops, he must also have a strong enough will. If the coach's will is not strong, it is often the beginning of defeat, so the second round of assessment is a test of your will!"

Bang dang!

With a dull metal crash, a large black bell flew out of the hand of the green cow boy.

The bell is getting bigger and bigger.

In an instant, it turned into a hundred feet tall, like a hill.

"Death Bell?"

A gasping voice suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

When he heard the three words of the Soul Bell, even Ren Tianxing's face became a little difficult to look at.

Only Jiang Chen always maintained a calm look, and looked at the mourning bell with interest.

The green cow boy stood at the top of the big bell, and his eyes calmly glanced at Jiang Chen and the other seven people: "Some of you should recognize it, this is the Soul Bell, and it is the natal soldier of this boy." After a pause, the green cow boy continued, "Later, you are all in the ring, this boy will ring the soul bell, and see which of you can get closer to the soul bell, the closer the distance then the higher the score, the worst two eliminated!"

The voice fell.

The seven people in the ring retreated at the same time, all of them retreating to a distance of about 100 zhang from the Death Bell.

Ren Tianxing looked at the devil with a gloomy face: "Your Highness the devil, this soul bell is dedicated to restraining the soul, please be careful later!"

"Hmm!"

The devil nodded, glanced at Jiang Chen with a gloomy gaze, and quietly clenched his fists: "Jiang Chen......"

The Divine Son's gaze was also condensed on Jiang Chen, with a high-spirited fighting intent.

They are all members of their generation.

They are the best of their generation, in the past, they were the strongest people in their generation, but now, Jiang Chen's appearance has made them suppressed, how can they be convinced?

The Iron-Blood Sect Master stood beside Jiang Chen and reminded in a deep voice: "Sect Master Jiang, the Soul Bell hits the soul directly, if you feel that you can't bear it later, quit immediately, don't force it." You have never broken through to become a demigod, and you do not have a small world to protect your soul, if you hurt the soul origin, it will affect the path of demigods in the future. Be careful!"

This is really worried about Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's heart warmed slightly, and he nodded heavily towards the Iron Blood Sect Master, and said, "Thank you for the Sect Master's guidance!"

"Hahaha, that's too polite, if you don't dislike it, call me brother!"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "Iron and bloody brother!"

"Good brother!"

The Iron Blood Sect Master grinned, he was very optimistic about Jiang Chen's future achievements, plus the two of them were both strong people under the command of the Holy Realm, so they naturally wanted to hug each other. was recognized by Jiang Chen, and he was also very excited, this is a pervert with the power of a perfect demigod.

In the crisis-ridden battlefield of Tongtian, even the peak demigods are not safe, and only the consummate demigods can have the power of vertical and horizontal.

"Here we go!"

Jiang Chen's gaze froze suddenly.

Boom!

A dull bell suddenly exploded, and I saw that above the black bell, black ripples spread out one after another.

This is the materialized sound wave!

Like ripples in the water, the black bell spreads out in circles.

Rumble!

"Hahaha, is this an itch for this king?" The Golden Dragon King laughed, and the golden dragon qi around his body was suspended, turning into a golden dragon true qi chain, floating and sinking on his body, so that the mourning bell sound wave of De Najia's body burst open, unimpeded, and walked forward.

The devil's eyes were indifferent, and the demonic energy on his body was monstrous, condensing into a dark cloud.

His face was grim, and he walked between the sound waves.

The divine light around the Divine Son was immense, as if a blazing sun hung behind his head, and it was unimpeded.

Ren Tianxing, Huang Yutian, and the Iron Blood Sect Master walked side by side.

The cultivation time and strength of the three of them were almost the same, and under the impact of the Soul Bell, the three of them were calm at first. But after advancing sixty zhang, I felt that my steps began to become heavy, my face was also slightly pale, and huge beads of sweat slipped down my forehead.

"Damn, I can't take it. Ren Tianxing's face was ugly.

Although he has the combat power of a peak demigod, he relies more on the strong talent of the Star Demon Clan, as for the will......

I'm afraid it's just a high-level demigod.

Under the impact of the mourning bell, he felt that his soul was vibrating slightly, and he couldn't bear it, looking at Huang Yutian and the Iron Blood Sect Master, although it was also very difficult, they were still moving forward, and he panicked for no reason: "No, if I continue like this, I have to be eliminated." ”

He couldn't help but glance behind him.

Seeing that Jiang Chen had advanced more than forty zhang, a cold light flashed in Ren Tianxing's eyes: "Even if Jiang Chen's kid is talented, he is only an Emperor Realm cultivator after all, and without the protection of the demigod small world, he can't resist the fluctuation of the soul bell that is too strong." The last place in this assessment must be him, then, as long as I pull another person to back my back, I will naturally be able to advance smoothly!"

Think of it.

Ren Tianxing's facial features suddenly became distorted, and his gaze with a poisonous color fell on the body of the Iron Blood Sect Master, the corners of his mouth raised, and a cold light suddenly appeared between his fingers.

This cold light is very subtle, like the light of the stars in the starry sky.

This is one of the talents of the Star Demon Clan - Starlight Thorn!

It's a hidden weapon!

Once it hits the opponent, it will make the opponent appear weak without realizing it, and even the perfect demigod will not be able to detect and avoid it.

Sou!

A cold light that no one noticed burst out and sank into the neck of the Iron Blood Sect Master.

"Huh?"

The Iron Blood Sect Master's body shook suddenly, he only felt that he was very tired, his hands and feet were sore, and he secretly said that it was not good.

Boom!

The sound wave of the Soul Bell struck and directly swept the Iron Blood Sect Master away, and the corners of Ren Tianxing's mouth raised, rolling up a cold arc: "It's won!"

(End of chapter)