"In my eyes, you are already dead, what can you do with hundreds of people? What about thousands of people? I, Jiang Chen, were born from the Barbarian Continent, where I have witnessed the lives and deaths of many people, and I have experienced the painful cries of many people, this is the first to be provoked, and I naturally have to accept your punishment!" Jiang Chen's face was expressionless. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"How can this be?" the black-robed elder looked a little down.

Behind him, the bodies of many young disciples trembled, and Jiang Chen's words slashed them like lightning, especially the indifferent and extremely cold eyes, which made the fear in their hearts deepen.

You must know that they have never seen a young disciple stronger than Ren Tianheng, and at this age, it is impossible for someone from the Dragon Pattern Realm to appear.

But Jiang Chen in front of him has already surpassed their three views.

Until they saw the extremely powerful dragon pattern sword in his hand, their hearts suddenly tightened.

also cultivated the way of the sword, but was suppressed by a disciple of the Northern Sect, such dignity, such glory in their hearts I don't know how many times Jiang Chen has been trampled on.

"Jiang Chen, this is the Heavenly Dragon Holy Sect, the strongest sect in the south, if our sect is destroyed, as soon as this news spreads, the strongest sects on the other three sides will know about it, and you will definitely not be able to escape. The black-robed elder took a slight deep breath.

Just having this level of relationship was enough to make Jiang Chen afraid, he didn't believe that this powerful sect of the Eastern Sect, Yaochi Holy Sect, which had a super strong background for thousands of years, could not subdue this little hairy head.

Yaochi Holy Sect?

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, this is where he really wants to go, and it is also where Nangong Xuan is.

For thousands of days and nights, he broke through the sky, he slew the strong, and his hands were stained with countless lines of sinful blood, what is this for?

A shallow smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, Jiang Chen's body moved, and a palm went straight to the throat of the black-robed elder, "You have succeeded in provoking me, the first sect in the south? No matter how you use them to press me, it will be useless!"

"That's... What about the Xuantian Holy Gate, why don't you want to think about whether they are afraid or not?" The black-robed elder said in surprise, his hands struggling to free himself from Jiang Chen's palm, but he found that no matter how he moved, the strength of Jiang Chen's palm covering his throat never weakened by half a point.

His eyes were full of shock, and his heart was full of fear of death, he didn't want to be in a different place like Ren Tianheng, let alone blood splashed around, becoming the headless corpse.

This is even more terrifying than abolishing the dantian and abolishing the cultivation of a body, which he dare not imagine.

"I did come out of the Xuantian Holy Gate, but before I came out, I had already made up my mind to make this Xuantian Holy Gate an existence that replaced the Yaochi Holy Sect, and this sect had been standing on this continent for thousands of years, and it was really too long. Jiang Chen raised his head and exhaled slightly.

I think that at the beginning, it was this Yaochi Holy Sect that cooperated with the Demon Sect and almost caused him to dissipate into the world.

But fate was unfair, but he left the last remnant of his divine soul to successfully cultivate into a true body.

Raising his head, looking at the blue sky, looking at the lush trees around him, Jiang Chen, who had not seen such a long time, was full of a sense of long-lost feeling in his heart after being frozen all year round.

With a slight wave of his palm, among the five fingers, the powerful spiritual power fluctuations actually made the sword qi condense and rushed into the old man's meridians.

"Poof. A crisp voice sounded, a slight whimper sounded in his ears, and the old man's thin body swung straight to Jiang Chen's hand to the side, crashing into the broken rock, and never moved again.

The strength has not yet reached the dragon pattern realm, it is absolutely impossible to withstand the explosion of Jiang Chen's sword qi, the flesh is the flesh, but it is still in the tempering of this spiritual power, and there is no way to escape.

With indifferent eyes falling on the broken rock, Jiang Chen slowly turned around, stared at the many young disciples behind him, and sneered: "I don't have any intention of killing you, if you want to go, but if you want to avenge your patriarch and elders, just come!"

"I... I don't, absolutely not!"

"What are you still doing standing here? Don't run, this Jiang Chen, this Jiang Chen is a madman!"

"It's so strong, but... But this look. ”

The discussion immediately sounded, and among these people, it was inevitable that those disciples who worshiped Jiang Chen could kill the powerhouses of the middle stage of the Dragon Pattern Realm and the peak of the Danxuan Realm in such a short period of time, except for those powerful sects, it was the first time they had seen disciples of the same age as them.

He was able to do what they couldn't.

He was actually able to reach the realm they longed for, could this Xuantian Holy Gate be even stronger than the Heavenly Dragon Holy Sect?

Looking at these disciples standing in place in a daze, Jiang Chen unintentionally fell his gaze on them, turned to look at the east, and when a circle of cyan air diffused out from his body, his body moved, and disappeared in place again.

It's just that this disappearance has made the shock even greater for these young disciples.

However, only those who were not in the middle of the Danxuan Realm would never be able to detect the direction of Jiang Chen's running, and even in this air, they could not catch the slightest trace of him.

The Innate Realm is different from the Dragon Pattern Realm, although the Innate Realm has the Dragon Pattern Realm as the foundation, it cannot be broken through by relying on the accumulation of time and strength.

This only by relying on understanding and relying on that absolute talent can we truly step in, and only then can we experience the catastrophe of life and death.

The so-called catastrophe of life and death, no one knows, let alone has seen it, but there is only such a record in the scroll of that sect.

Far to the east, a soft ray of sunlight slowly spreads out on the horizon, shining the earth in light, making the warm sun very comfortable and serene when shining on people's faces.

In the sky, a figure burst open, and the golden light split the thick cloud in half, as if from the middle.

The huge sect was suspended above the sky, in stark contrast to the earth.

The towering building and the antique pavilion stood on the dirt floor, and even if you stood in the distance, you could feel the powerful spiritual power fluctuations in this building, which seemed to surpass the existence of the dragon pattern realm.

This is the Yaochi Holy Sect, which is the easternmost and most central place of the entire Yaochi Holy Land.

Naturally, it is also the place of yearning for all sects.

In this sect, a woman in a white feather robe stood in front of the door, and when she looked into the distance with her soft eyes, she was slightly startled, and a glimmer of golden light flashed in her eyes like a vast star.