Thundered!

Thunderbolts erupted from Jiang Chen's body.

Around his body, ten thousand and eight small world rudiments were constantly turning, like a sea of stars, blooming with incomparably dazzling brilliance.

Rumble!

Above Jiang Chen's head, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared.

The entrance to the Daoyuan vacuum opened again.

Whoa!

The stars came one after another like a bird's nest, frantically converging towards the whirlpool, and poured into Jiang Chen's body. When the light of these countless small worlds returned to the Dao Source vacuum, the prototype of the ten thousand and eight small worlds formed a complete cycle.

This is the sign that the True One Sacred Realm has cultivated to the consummation realm.

With the Sword of God as the core.

The prototype of 10,000 and eight small worlds resembles a nebula, mighty and moving.

Jiang Chen's cultivation continued to climb.

Beginner demigods.

Mid-level demigods.

High-level demigods......

All the way directly to the realm of the demigod Great Perfection.

At this moment, Jiang Chen was only one step away from becoming a true god, and that was to completely fuse the prototype of the ten thousand and eight small worlds to form the only True One Holy Realm. But this step is obviously not so easy to complete, and the energy required to take this last step is too huge.

Rao is so.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's qi and blood are already no weaker than any true god.

His combat power has reached unprecedented heights!

Bang Bang Bang!

Jiang Chen quietly clenched his fists, just such a simple fist clenching action brought up a ripple of space.

The golden true element, wandering on the surface of the fist.

Within 10,000 meters of his body, a gust of wind suddenly appeared, like a shocking storm, rising from the ground.

The boom was deafening.

The entire starry sky and ancient land are vibrating violently, and the stars that have become lush and lush because of the vision of spring are all blooming with green light. It is like jadeites inlaid in the void, extraordinarily bright, as if shouting for Jiang Chen.

"Three seniors, I won't let you die in vain!"

Jiang Chen took a deep breath.

In his mind, the figures of the Demon God Palace Master, the Ancient God Palace Master, and the Holy Lord appeared.

The sound and smile are vivid.

Each of them is the guardian of the Qiankun Continent, for the Qiankun Continent, for their father, they have guarded countless years and paid everything.

In fact.

Jiang Chen also knew very well that in this battle between the two clans, even if the three of them stood by and watched, with their strength. Once the alien race opened the barrier between the Qiankun Continent and the outside world, they could also leave calmly, but they chose to sacrifice without hesitation for the sake of the Qiankun Continent and their father.

This kindness is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea.

Only with the life of Lingcang and the destruction of alien races can we make up for it.

Jiang Chen's gaze slowly raised, his slightly narrowed eyes fell on Lingcang's body, and he said indifferently: "Lingcang, suffer death!"

"Death? damn boy, do you think that if you break through to become a demigod, you can do whatever you want? Don't underestimate the heroes of the world, this seat has been a true god for millions of years, how can you, a junior who has just broken through the demigod, threaten? Today, it will not be this seat that will be buried here, but only you!" Ling Cang's face was gloomy, and he roared viciously.

He is the king of alien races.

The first master of the battlefield of Babel.

How could he bow his head in front of an ant who had not been in his eyes?

"Really?"

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth raised, and he grabbed a cold arc, and before the words were still transmitted in the void, his figure had already bloomed with a black light, and it disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"How, how can there be such a speed?"

Ling Cang's face turned pale, and he hurriedly looked around.

He is a true God.

A pair of eyes have been baptized by the laws of heaven and earth, like a pair of spiritual pupils, able to penetrate all vanity!

However......

Today, Jiang Chen could not be found.

"Here!"

Just as Lingcang was looking around for Jiang Chen's whereabouts like a headless fly, a ghost-like voice suddenly came from his side.

The voice came suddenly, without warning.

It made De Lingcang startled.

He trembled, and subconsciously slapped his palm in the direction where the voice came from: "Don't pretend to be a ghost in front of this seat, give me death!"

Swish!

Lingcang's arm was filled with golden light, and a golden spiral fist wind turned into a whirlpool of fist power that rotated wildly, pouring out like a flood that burst the embankment. The rumbling sound was like a morning bell at dusk, like thunder in the sky, mixed with the power that made the heavens and the earth fade away.

The power of this punch was very terrifying, and the chain of laws and gods was wrapped around it.

Straight out for hundreds of kilometers.

Where you have passed......

All is silent!

"You're slow enough!"

A ghostly voice came from the other direction.

"Damn, get out of here!" roared Lingcang.

A blood-colored light rushed out of his body, and the red light was like a blazing fire, constantly spinning behind him. Transformed into a terrifying Flame Heavenly Demon, this Heavenly Demon's eyes were cold, and his mouth opened wide. In the mouth of the blood basin, there were flood-like red flames, gushing out madly.

Converged into a huge wave of flames that stretched for thousands of kilometers.

Whoa!

Waves of flames surged in all directions, and the blazing heat melted the surrounding void to the ground.

In the entire void, huge burning holes appeared.

Drops of Void Spiritual Liquid were burned out of thin air, dripping down like a spiritual rain.

Within a radius of 100 miles.

Everything is gone, and only a broken void remains.

Ling Cang gasped and looked around, but he didn't find Jiang Chen's figure, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "It's time to die this time, right?"

"Lingcang, is that what your strength is, if that's the case, then it's too disappointing for me......

When this indifferent voice came, in the chaotic void storm in front of Ling Cang's body, a little bit of black light gathered together and condensed into Jiang Chen's figure. With his hands behind his back, he stood in the midst of countless void storms, but his face was relaxed and playful.

The mockery and ridicule in his eyes made De Lingcang's face turn blue and white, and it was extremely ugly.

Ling Cang clenched his steel teeth, his face became extremely hideous, and he roared angrily: "Jiang Chen, you don't want to be rampant. Today, don't say that you have not set foot in the realm of true gods, and even if you become a true god, you are doomed to die at the hands of this throne. After killing you, I will use your blood to open the mysterious ancient coffin and obtain the treasure inheritance inside. Then, this seat will open up the Tongtian Battlefield and the Qiankun Continent, and I will let all the creatures of the Qiankun Continent bury you!"

"Oh?"

The smile on Jiang Chen's face slowly converged, leaving only a touch of ice-like coldness, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said lightly: "I wanted to trick you again, but since you are in a hurry to find death, then I will fulfill you! Ten moves, within ten moves, I will let you kneel in front of me!"

(End of chapter)