The Lingzun of the Dongyan tribe, after the Great War of the Three Realms, occasionally obtained the spirit spar, and since then he has realized two complete avenues and become a god, and because he is in charge of the spirit spar, he has become a spirit venerable.

He is the leader of this eastern Yan tribe.

So for such a long time, in the Dongyan tribe, everyone has been extremely respectful to him, and no one dares to disobey him at all.

Almost everyone who saw him would bow down respectfully.

And it seems that there has never been a person like Jiang Chen who dares to openly provoke his majesty.

Therefore, in the heart of the Lingzun of the Dongyan tribe, there was naturally a surge of anger.

"Hmph, a little void god, dare to be wild in front of me?"

His voice was like a Hong Zhong, revealing an irresistible majesty, and the momentum on his body rose in a short moment, wave after wave, at this moment, he had already unleashed the coercion of the Heavenly God Realm without reservation, wanting to directly crush Jiang Chen spiritually.

Jiang Chen smiled coldly, he had never had any intersection with the Spirit Venerable of the Dongyan tribe, and he wanted to let himself kneel and salute for convenience, but Jiang Chen was unwilling to kneel, and he wanted to oppress him with momentum.

Isn't this too overbearing?

The aura on Jiang Chen's body also spread out.

Cultivating the Desolate God Technique, the Tree of Value Creation is fused into his body, and his divine sense is so powerful that compared to ordinary gods, he is not inferior at all!

The coercion of the two people's divine senses continued to fluctuate in the air, forming a confrontational trend.

"Huh?" The Spirit Venerable of the Dongyan Tribe frowned, he hadn't expected that Jiang Chen would actually be able to block the coercion of his divine sense?

"What's the matter, you're clearly a little void god. How can there be such a powerful divine sense?"

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth curled slightly. Not a word.

The Lingzun of the Dongyan tribe felt even more angry. I can't even suppress a little void god?

When he thought about it, he felt a little ashamed. Immediately, the divine consciousness suddenly gathered, and the power of the divine consciousness stirred in the air, turning into a sharp sword, this sharp sword flashed with silver-white light, and at the same time, there was a flash of thunder.

"Whew!"

The sharp sword stabbed out, as if invisible in the air, this is the sword of divine consciousness formed by the power of divine consciousness.

"So insidious!"

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed. The other party actually used the power of divine consciousness to condense into sword qi to attack, if Jiang Chen was just an ordinary void god, I am afraid that the divine consciousness would be directly destroyed by this sword, even if he did not die on the spot, he would become an idiot.

The other party's shot this time was too ruthless.

Moreover, the Divine Sense attack was almost unavoidable, and that Divine Sense Sword Qi disappeared into Jiang Chen's mind in an instant.

In an instant, in Jiang Chen's sea of knowledge. Changing.

That sword of divine consciousness had already stirred upside down in Jiang Chen's sea of consciousness. It's like an angry dragon in the middle of the ocean. Constantly rolling in it, stirring the sea, stirring the wind and waves.

Although Jiang Chen's divine consciousness power was not weaker than the other party's, after all, he was only a void divine cultivator, and he did not have a strong divine consciousness technique, so as soon as the opponent's divine consciousness attack penetrated into the sea of consciousness, he felt extremely difficult.

Beads of sweat the size of beans kept coming out of his forehead and falling like torrential rain.

Chi Mengyao on the side was frightened, and her lips tightened.

She wanted to open her mouth to plead with Lingzun, but she couldn't open her mouth at all, the powerful coercion spread to her body, covering it like that, although it was the edge of divine sense coercion, but Chi Mengyao still felt extremely depressed, this almost suffocating feeling made her unable to speak at all.

"Little Void God, the power of divine consciousness is a little special, so you dare to play with me? My Zhongzi Yu is also a dignified god, how can you be a little ant who can provoke majesty?"

The voice of the Spirit Venerable of the Dongyan Tribe, like a rolling torrent, roared and rushed into Jiang Chen's mind, forming a powerful spiritual impact, wanting to collapse the last trace of resistance in his brain.

But at this moment, in Jiang Chen's body, the Tree of Creation suddenly swayed.

One after another, the charm power that belonged to the Tree of Creation poured out from everywhere and flowed into Jiang Chen's mind!

A moment later, this power had already wrapped Zhong Ziyu's Divine Sense Sword.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Ziyu's face suddenly changed, and he felt that his divine consciousness suddenly seemed to be cut by some extremely powerful force, and he lost contact with the origin of his divine consciousness.

Immediately afterward, a heart-piercing pain spread out of his brain, and it was like a long needle drilling into his brain, as if the world was about to collapse in an instant.

Zhong Ziyu hurriedly retracted his mind, swallowed back the mouthful of blood that had already surged into his mouth, and then looked at Jiang Chen's gaze, which was already full of deep fear.

In Jiang Chen's mind, the divine power of the Tree of Creation completely eroded the sword of divine consciousness, this process was similar to refining, and the power of divine consciousness that originally belonged to Zhong Ziyu was actually transformed into Jiang Chen's possession after it was completely refined!

This made Jiang Chen's divine sense power actually take another step forward in such an instant, which Jiang Chen had never expected.

It wasn't until Zhong Ziyu withdrew the coercion of her divine sense that Chi Mengyao, who was prostrate on the ground, was freed from this extremely oppressive atmosphere, she was already sweating profusely, and her body seemed to be collapsed.

And at this moment, she saw Jiang Chen and Lingzun looking at each other, and in Lingzun's eyes, there was obviously a trace of dodge, and her heart was even more terrifying.

This made her more aware that her understanding of Jiang Chen may not be enough!

"That's it!"

Zhong Ziyu suppressed the surging qi and blood, and then waved his hand and said, "Since you have the strength to sit on an equal footing with me, you don't have to kneel!"

Jiang Chen bowed his hand slightly, and smiled faintly, he knew in his heart that this Zhong Ziyu must be unwilling, but Jiang Chen naturally would not break it.

"Chi Mengyao, this time you have conveyed the mission of the tribe meritoriously, I will not miss you a cent, I will have someone send it to you later! Zhong Ziyu waved his hand, and a green light flew out.

Chi Mengyao's face was overjoyed, and she hurriedly grabbed the green light, which was an emerald green pill jade bottle.

"Thank you, Lord Lingzun!" Chi Mengyao put away the jade bottle and bowed.

Zhong Ziyu nodded, "If there is nothing to do, you can retreat first!"

Chi Mengyao gritted her teeth slightly, and said, "Lord Lingzun, there is indeed something to tell you below!"

"Oh, what's that, you say. Zhongzi Yu said.

Chi Mengyao then told him about his trip to the Mushi tribe and what Sun Yuancheng had done.

"Are you saying that Sun Yuancheng secretly followed you, and also arranged sigils on Fang Liuxiang and Gu Shihe, just to deal with you?" Zhong Ziyu asked with a slight frown. (To be continued.) )