"It's really shocking that there is so much Origin Power here, and the Origin Power here can already create hundreds of Seventh-Order Light Saint Masters." The leader of the Bright Saint Master Guild said in an excited tone.

However, at this moment, the bodies of the Bright Saint Master Guild Leader and the Great Elder shook at the same time, and a pair of old eyes were as big as copper bells, staring at the very center of the hall for a moment, with a dull expression.

There, a white ball the size of a human head was suspended in the air, and streams of pure origin power poured out of the ball, turning into a thick fog that shrouded the ball, looming, and if you don't look closely, it is difficult to find the existence of this ball.

After discovering the ball the size of a human head, the eyes of the president and the great elder could no longer be taken away, and they had been attracted to all their minds, and after a while, the two of them took a step with a blank look, subconsciously walked towards the ball, trembling and stretched out their hands to slowly wipe away the ball floating in mid-air.

The moment their hands touched the ball, the bodies of the two of them suddenly shook violently, and their hearts were shocked, this round ball the size of a human head that kept swallowing the power of the origin was completely condensed with the origin power of the light holy power, and even the vastness of the origin power contained in it had reached a point that they could not even imagine.

The president and the great elder of the Bright Saint Master Guild stood here in a daze, and they were shocked and speechless at this moment.

It wasn't until a moment had passed that the two of them finally came back to their senses, and they all gasped, looking at this gaze that was completely powered by the power of the Bright Holy Force, there was still a shock and incredulity that could not be concealed.

"Jian Chen, are you now a Seventh-Order Light Saint Master, or an Eighth-Order Light Saint Master?" The Great Elder stared at Jian Chen's stunned eyes, his eyes flickering, full of anticipation.

Jian Chen smiled mysteriously, raised his right hand, and saw that at the tip of his finger, a beam of ru white light suddenly appeared, this was not an ordinary light holy power, but a source power of light holy power.

The only difference was that the Origin Power of the Bright Saint Power used by Jian Chen, not from the center of his eyebrows, but from the tips of his fingers, and the power of this Origin was much more powerful than the Origin Power possessed by the President and Great Elder of the Bright Saint Master Guild.

The eyes of the President and the Great Elder suddenly froze, staring intently at the origin power of Jian Chen's fingertips, and their expressions gradually became excited.

"Eighth Order! Eighth Order! This is the Origin Power possessed by the Eighth Order Light Saint Master!" the leader of the Light Saint Master Guild said in a lost voice, with a scorching glow in his eyes, even for the Great Elder.

Any seventh-order Bright Saint Master longs to reach the eighth order in his lifetime, just as the Holy King aspires to become a Saint Emperor, and the Holy Emperor aspires to become a Saint Emperor, but the only regret is that this realm does not have the origin power of the Bright Holy Power, so it is almost impossible for a seventh-order Bright Saint Master to become an eighth-order.

Even if he was the only eighth-order Light Saint Master who appeared in the ancient years, it was only with the help of the holy weapon that he broke through.

"On the Tian Yuan Continent, the second eighth-order Bright Saint Master has finally appeared!" The Great Elder sighed for a while, looking at Jian Chen's gaze was very complicated, in the Tian Yuan Continent, he had never seen a person who was a Bright Saint Master and a martial cultivator, and the Jian Chen in front of him not only surpassed the Saint Emperor in strength and became the supreme of the human race today, but even the Bright Holy Power had also reached the eighth order, becoming the second eighth-order Bright Saint Master in the history of the Tian Yuan Continent.

Suddenly, the leader of the Bright Saint Master Guild looked moved, and said to Jian Chen in an excited tone: "Jian Chen, since you are already an eighth-order Bright Saint Master now, do you have the ability to resurrect the holy soldier?"

Hearing this, Jian Chen's expression darkened, he shook his head gently, and sighed: "To resurrect the holy soldier, the corresponding secret method is also needed, although I have obtained some secret methods from the holy weapon space, but it is not complete, it is not enough to resurrect the holy soldier, president, great elder, I wonder if there is a corresponding secret method in the Bright Saint Master Guild?"

The President and the Great Elder sighed in unison, with a look of disappointment on their faces, and the President said with a regretful expression: "Our Bright Saint Master Guild does not have such a powerful secret method, and as far as I know, the eighth-order Bright Saint Master who appeared in the ancient period does not seem to have resurrected the holy soldier, so it can be seen that the great Bright Saint Master in the ancient period also did not master the complete secret method. ”

Jian Chen was silent, very disappointed, for him now, the eighth-order Light Saint Master could not bring the slightest improvement to his combat power, the only thing he valued was that the eighth-order Light Saint Master had the ability to resurrect the holy soldier, but now, he did not master the complete secret method of resurrecting the holy soldier, and it was almost useless to advance to the eighth-order Light Saint Master.

Next, Jian Chen's holy weapon was temporarily left in the Bright Saint Master Guild, and let the president and the Great Elder cultivate inside, hoping that they could step into the ranks of the eighth-order Bright Saint Master as soon as possible.

The Eighth Order Light Saint Master was not only the realm they dreamed of, but once they stepped into the Eighth Order, their lifespan would also be greatly increased.

In addition, the sixth-order Light Saint Master Quan Youcai, who Jian Chen's friendship in the City of Gods back then, also entered the holy weapon space together, and even the eldest lady of the Kara family, Carla Liwei, was also allowed the opportunity to enter the holy weapon space to cultivate under Jian Chen's special subordinate.

Jian Chen only stayed in the Bright Saint Master Guild for a few hours before leaving here, and then came to the Piaoxiang River outside the City of Gods alone, standing alone by the river staring at the calm river in a daze, and couldn't help but recall the scenes in the past.

On this Piaoxiang River, he not only experienced a fierce battle, but also formed a cause and effect with the Haoyue Fairy here, and finally made her fiancée Youyue become the apprentice of the Haoyue Fairy.

"On this fragrant river, I have a deep memory, the familiar river, the familiar shore, and the boats, how long can they be maintained. After a long time, Jian Chen let out a sigh, and then turned into a purple light that shot into the sky, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

Jian Chen harnessed the Purple Ying Sword back to Flame City, and after exchanging a few words with Youyue, Bi Lian, and a group of old friends, he went straight to the forbidden place in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

There were no guards in this forbidden place, and it was silent, except for a temple that stood quietly, radiating a misty glow, as soft as the bright moonlight, and even in the scorching white day, it was so bright and bright that the sun could not hide its brilliance.

"Jian Chen, come to pay a visit to the Haoyue Fairy!" Jian Chen, standing at the gate of the Haoyue Temple, arched his hand towards the temple.

"Come in!"

As the voice of the Haoyue Fairy came from the temple, the closed door of the Haoyue Temple slowly opened, and suddenly a cold air passed out from the temple, full of coldness.

Jian Chen strode into the Haoyue Temple with the purple and green swords on his back, and finally entered a magnificent hall on the top floor of the Haoyue Temple, the main hall was empty, and only one throne stood at the end of the main hall.

At this time, in a flash of light, the illusory figure of the Haoyue Fairy quietly appeared, she sat on the throne at the end of the main hall, looking down on Jian Chen with a condescending posture, her eyes were bright, with a bit of appreciation.

"Jian Chen, meet the Haoyue Fairy!" Jian Chen's bow to the Haoyue Fairy, not minding the Haoyue Fairy's condescending posture. In terms of age, he is not even a fraction of the Haoyue Fairy, in terms of seniority, the Haoyue Fairy is the teacher of his fiancée Youyue, and he once helped him get out of trouble and protect the family Changyang Mansion, this salute, he has to do it no matter what.