Chapter 801: Destroying the Heavens

"Little brute, you dare!" Murong Qin Hao roared angrily, the young disciple under Jiang Chen's palm was one of the most outstanding disciples in his sect. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The black-robed elder has poured more than ten years of hard work into his body, so many elixirs have been smashed down, but now he has become a prisoner in Jiang Chen's palm, this kind of dignity, such decadence, this is simply embarrassing for their Ziyuan Divine Mansion in front of many sects.

If he was on the platform, he might be able to use the rules of the platform to cover up his embarrassment, but now, in front of this Xuantian Holy Gate, he had no reason to extricate himself, not to mention that so many eyes fell on him.

Jiang Chen laughed, he laughed out loud, this disciple was already unable to move in his hands, this Murong Qin Hao still dared to provoke him like this, was he really talking casually?

"Murong Qin Hao, in vain, you are the patriarch of a generation, and you can only do such a reckless thing, since this disciple has no effect in your eyes, then let him die under my palm!" The cold light in his eyes was together, and from the fluctuations of spiritual power released around him, the murderous aura suddenly unleashed, and for a while, the circle of white air flow rippled like ripples under his feet.

"Boom!" a crisp sound erupted from his palm, and the blood mist filled the air, and a strong smell of blood filled the four directions.

The burning flame slowly disappeared in Jiang Chen's palm, and the scorching smell made the smell of blood disappear in a blink of an eye.

Many young disciples were shocked, this disciple died in Jiang Chen's hands without even scum, his body was like a point of light, not even a bone was left, he died a terrible death.

"It's... It's so ruthless, it's so ruthless, the cruelty of this method is almost compared to those people. ”

"It's scary, looks like we should stop?"

"I'll go, fortunately, it's not us that he has to deal with, but this Ziyuan Divine Mansion, fortunately!"

Many sect disciples were suddenly shocked in their hearts, Jiang Chen's attack made cold sweat break out on their backs, and with a tragic palm, when the blood mist, in this burning flame, there was not even a single light left.

This disciple's methods are so cruel and spicy that even their patriarch can pass them.

Jiang Chen smiled coldly, "Now, the other sects that have surrounded the Xuantian Holy Sect, if you can put down the spiritual power in your hands, take it back, and retreat to where you should go, I, Jiang Chen, will naturally not take it to heart!"

"But!" After a slight pause in his words, he raised his head, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly appeared, "If you, who don't know the current affairs, still want to find death here, and still have to work for this Ziyuan Divine Mansion, don't blame me Jiang Chen for being ruthless!"

"I'll go!" I don't know which disciple was the first to shout.

The other young disciples took a few steps back in fear, and before the frightened eyes fell on Jiang Chen, a patriarch in a white robe was the first to run out of the crowd and head towards the distant horizon.

Immediately after that, with the first, naturally there was also the second, the third!

In less than a few minutes, only seven or eight sects were still hesitating in the vicinity of this Xuantian Holy Gate, of course, these sects did not include the Ziyuan Divine Mansion that was confronting Jiang Chen.

Looking at this Murong Qin Tian's pale face, Jiang Chen felt a little ridiculous, but he felt more that the ambition of the person in front of him was crushed pitifully, but he didn't deserve sympathy at all!

"Now, it's only you, the only sect that still has disciples of the Dan Xuan Realm, what's the matter? Do you think I, Jiang Chen, am very easy to bully? Don't you have enough knowledge on the fighting platform?" Jiang Chen said with a cold smile.

"Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen!" Murong Qin Hao's face turned cold, he raised his head slightly, his eyes were full of anger, and he raised his palm, and the condensed majestic spiritual power in his palm was emitting a comet-like light like thousands of stars, "If it's a man, fight to the death with me!"

"Come on, wait for your words!"

Jiang Chen said freely, and before Murong Qin Hao could react, his body rushed, and on his left foot, the spiritual power was instantly covered, breaking through the barrier of the air, and when he made a hissing sound, he kicked towards Murong Qin Hao's chest.

Extremely fast, the powerful leg whip swept towards him like a hurricane, but he didn't retreat, let alone take a step back, but when he slowly raised his palm, the purple spiritual power quickly condensed in his palm.

The things around him, the spiritual power in the air slowly moved in his direction the moment this purple light appeared, and the dantian began to gather the power of the world.

"Purple Shadow Divine Skill. ”

The faint words whispered out of his mouth, and behind him burst out purple light bursting through the sky, and the powerful ability fluctuated in the nine heavenly clouds and spread out in all directions, the speed and range were so fast that everyone present raised their heads and looked up at the complete version of this rare purple ghost divine skill, which was a ground-level exercise that only the Dragon Pattern Realm could cultivate.

Where the light had spoken, the plum blossoms dimmed, the snowflakes dissipated, and the vitality collapsed in the sound of the demon beast's neighing, and small points of light slowly flowed out from the body of the demon beast and diverted to the place where the Xuantian Holy Gate was.

Purple Shadow Divine Skill, the ground-level exercise, is the only ground-level exercise on the northern continent of this Yaochi Holy Land that can compete with the Taicang Exercise, and the harshness of its cultivation has made many people give up cultivation, and only a crazy person like Murong Qin Hao will blindly study it.

However, if the cultivation is successful, the light will pass, the vitality will collapse, and all the spiritual power in the air will pour into his body and become a part of his power, which is also the terrifying thing about the Purple Shadow Exercise.

Jiang Chen's brows furrowed, he had heard of the Purple Shadow Divine Skill, but he had never seen it, let alone seen such a terrifying exercise with such power, which could make all the disciples tremble.

It's no wonder that he was able to go from a small unknown sect patriarch to a second sect at once, and became the only sect that could confront the Xuantian Holy Gate.

There is strength and there must be a price, although the consumption of exercises consumes spiritual power, but some exercises are to burn a cultivator's own ontological energy.

That is, vitality.

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, he stepped forward slowly, and looked at the smile that appeared at the corner of Murong Qin Hao's mouth with great difficulty, "You are committing suicide, don't you know?"

"As long as you die, as long as this Xuantian Holy Gate is destroyed, all that I have done will be worth it!" Murong Qin Hao laughed heartily.

At the same time, the purple light released from his body was even stronger than before, and all the spiritual power of the Dragon Pattern Realm was concentrated here, and the explosive power, the power that could devour nature, must be terrifying.