Chapter 386 Famous all over the world

Chapter 386 Famous all over the world

Chen Ling knew in his heart that he had already forged a huge feud with this descendant of the Colorful Half-Immortal Clan, and it was absolutely impossible to let his clone leave.

If he can seize Chalan, he can naturally seize other high-level monks again.

With his level of cultivation, if he cares about him, I'm afraid he will be restless all the time in the future.

So no matter what, kill it.

"Hoo ho!"

Under the suppression of Jianyu, the speed of the five-color Taoist platform was not very fast.

In the blink of an eye, two sword lights blooming with endless Hongmeng energy struck the five-color Taoist platform as fast as lightning.

The sword energy entered the Taoist platform, and the young man from the colorful immortal clan spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The five-color radiance flows erratically, condenses suddenly, and blooms suddenly.

"boom!"

"boom!"

There were two explosions, and the two Hongmeng Sword Qi shattered under the bombardment of the five-color brilliance of the five-color Taoist platform.

But in Hongmeng Sword Domain, sword energy has completely enveloped the five-color Taoist platform.

He quickly launched a fierce siege.

It's like a sea of ​​swords surrounding the five-color Taoist platform.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the Hongmeng energy enveloped the void.

The next moment, the young man from the Colorful Immortal Tribe turned pale, and the five-colored light around him suddenly dimmed. He stared at Chen Ling and shouted angrily, "Boy, if you dare to kill my clone, my main body will definitely come to Tianyun Realm again and kill you." Your entire clan!”

Chen Ling's eyes flashed coldly. What he hated most was when others threatened him with his family members.

If you deal with him, he can endure it for a while, but his family is his bottom line.

As long as you touch it, no matter you are a semi-immortal or an immortal, Chen Ling will never hesitate at all.

His expression was gloomy, and the kendo whirlwind that had just condensed in his body suddenly circulated.

A flick of both hands.

The origin of swordsmanship once again poured into Taixuan Jianwan.

A huge beam of Hongmeng sword light shot out from the Hongmeng Sword Domain and struck heavily on the five-color Taoist platform.

The five-color Taoist platform immediately dispersed its brilliance and became extremely dim.

Without the protection of the five-color brilliance of the five-color Taoist stage, the body of the colorful boy was completely exposed to the Hongmeng Sword Domain.

With a look of horror on his face, he shouted to Chen Ling, "As long as I let this fellow Taoist go, I will definitely find a way to help him ascend to the spiritual world!"

There was no trace of the condescending arrogance in his tone, and instead there was a sense of supplication.

Obviously, even though he was just a clone, he was not willing to die.

"die!"

Chen Ling ignored his intention and slashed across the air with his sword.

A ray of Hongmeng Sword Qi streaked through the void and penetrated directly through the young man's body.

When Hongmeng Sword Qi dissipated, the young man's figure was no longer visible in the sky.

Only the faint Taoist platform shines with five colors of light.

At this time, only a flash of five-color light was seen.

Shoot directly towards Chen Ling.

Chen Ling couldn't help but be shocked. At this moment, the mana in his body was less than 10%. If he wanted to fight again, he could only burn the essence and blood in his body.

Fortunately, at this moment, the voice of the Purple Spirit Fairy sounded in my ears, "Chen Ling, this five-color Taoist platform has a lot of effect on me!"

As the voice fell, the five-color Taoist platform poured into the Taichu ancient mirror on Chen Ling's body.

Chen Ling was relieved.

At the same time, the red soul leaves in Chen Ling's sea of ​​consciousness shone with light, turned into a giant red hand, and flew high into the sky.

Suddenly, screams were heard in the air.

It turned out that the colorful half-immortal boy still had a ray of remnant soul, which was quietly flying high into the sky.

But he was still in the Hongmeng Sword Domain, how could he avoid the red soul leaf's induction.

Then it was sucked directly into the soul leaf.

Chen Ling searched carefully again and confirmed that the soul of the young man from the colorful fairy clan was completely annihilated in the sword field before he regained his consciousness.

In his opinion, this kind of thing in the semi-immortal race must be completely destroyed.

Avoid leaving traces and attracting pursuit from the semi-immortals.

However, the Purple Spirit Fairy dared to take away the five-color half-immortal clan's most important five-color Taoist platform, so she thought she would have a way to deal with it.

"Ling Lang, are you okay?"

High in the air, Zhou Wan put away her magic domain and landed in front of Chen Ling, asking with concern on her face.

Most of the ice soul in her body has been consumed.

"It's just that the original energy in the body has been exhausted. How are you?"

Chen Ling's face turned pale, and he took out two water-attribute earth-grade spirit stones and handed them to Zhou Wan.

Both of them expressed concern for each other in their words.

Just now, they worked together to deal with the colorful half-immortal boy. Their sword fields cooperated with each other, and no one of them was even slightly defeated.

Afraid of being defeated by each one.

You may not be able to defeat him.

"I'm fine. You rest first. I'll go back and see how the other fellow Taoists are doing."

Zhou Wan was not polite, took the spirit stone, quickly absorbed it, and when his mana recovered slightly, he flew downwards.

Although Cha Lan was killed, there were two other late fifth-level monks from the Hai Clan.

The other two late-stage god-transformation monks from the Ancient Sword Sect and Haoyang Sect are injured and may not be able to stop the two late-level fifth-level sea tribesmen.

Chen Ling shook his head. Now that Cha Lan is killed, most of the Hai Clan's strength will be lost.

As long as Zhou Wan recovers well, even if the other two are defeated, she will have enough fighting power to drive away the Hai Clan.

Now, with such huge consumption, he joins the battle again.

Obviously not wise.

But Zhou Wan was so fast that Chen Ling could only recover a little before continuing.

Although his mana and origin are almost exhausted, he still has a powerful physical body.

He has plenty of energy and blood, as long as he doesn't meet a genius like Cha Lan.

He wouldn't suffer a loss against an ordinary late-level fifth-level sea clan.

What's more, he also has Lihuo Golden Eagle, Thunder Dragon and other puppets on his hands.

With all his strength, it is enough to crush a late-level fifth-level monk from the Sea Tribe.

However, he has made up his mind and will not take action easily.

It would be dangerous if the whole body of blood and essence was exhausted and still could not defeat the Sea Clan.

"Boom!"

As it gradually approached the ground, Chen Ling could clearly see that except for Ximu City, the fighting situation in the other three cities was still fierce.

Chen Ling's consciousness swept over and saw that Wang Yun, Li Liuli, Li Yourong, Zhao Yi and others were recovering in Ximu City.

There were no major injuries on his body.

He felt relieved now!

"Chalan, the leader of the Bloodscale Clan, has been killed by my husband, Chen Ling!"

"Kill all the monks from the tribe, and leave no one alive from the sea tribe!"

Zhou Wan's loud voice suddenly sounded in the air.

Hearing this, Chen Ling couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He didn't want people to know that he killed Cha Lan.

And he also announced in such a high profile that he was her husband.

It can also be seen that Zhou Wan now recognizes Chen Ling!

Of course, with his current strength, he doesn't have to worry about being remembered.

Even Cha Lan was killed. From now on in Tianyun Realm, let alone walking sideways.

I'm afraid there aren't many people who dare to provoke him!

And Zhou Wan's voice was made from the fusion of mana, and could be heard clearly even from thousands of miles away.

However, he quickly saw Zhou Wan's intention.

The whole battle.

Now the human race in Ximucheng has won.

The fighting in the other three cities is fierce, and the human monks are constantly being defeated.

But these words spread throughout the battlefield in an instant.

Immediately, the monks from the Sea Clan all showed expressions of disbelief.

The monks on the human side were in high spirits, sweeping away the decline, their morale immediately rose, and their combat power increased accordingly.

The most powerful late-level fifth-level monk of the Sea Clan died like this.

Although people can't believe it for a while.

But as the sound spread throughout the battlefield, Chalan did not respond.

The result is obvious.

"Who is Chen Ling?"

“Why have I never heard of Patriarch Zhou’s husband before?”

"Isn't Chen Ling the ancestor of our Chen family in Xihuang? Even the ancestor Zhou is the Taoist companion of Boss Chen. He is truly a role model for our generation!"

At this time, people thought of Chen Ling mentioned by Zhou Wan.

They couldn't help asking each other.

The Sea Clan was filled with shock and fear.

The human race cheered and cheered, as if they saw the dawn of victory.

"Long live Chen Zhenjun!"

"Long live Chen Zhenjun!"

Among the human monks, I don’t know who was the first to shout.

As the entire human race monks shouted in unison, the sound waves gathered together, like thunder from the sky, which lingered for a long time.

Hearing this, Chen Ling was stunned again. He had always kept a low profile, but he never thought that one day he would become the center of attention.

Especially now, the entire Guiyun City is home to almost half of the high-level monks from Ancient China.

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"10,000 incense value!"

Looking at the prompts that appeared on the panel, Chen Ling was overjoyed. Famous and not famous, these are not important.

This reward of 10,000 incense points is real.

With this reward, Chen Ling was immediately filled with joy. With 10,000 incense points, he could do a lot of things!

However, the situation of the battle was still undecided, so Chen Ling didn't think too much and quickly focused on the battlefield.

"It's over. I'm afraid our Sea Clan will be defeated this time!"

Some monks among the Hai Clan exclaimed, with panic in their eyes.

Over the years, Cha Lan has been a god-like existence among the Hai Clan.

It would even be normal for him to enter the sixth level in the future.

But now, it has actually fallen.

He was still killed by an unknown monk.

This human monk from Guiyun City is too terrifying!

Fighting all the way from Yunhai State, they were overwhelming. The human race resisted several times, but they were all defeated and fled.

In their opinion, Guiyun City can be easily captured.

But now that even the God of War has been killed, the sudden despair is like a sharp sword that has completely destroyed their confidence.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The human monk shouted loudly.

The murderous intention is soaring to the sky.

One side is the invader, and the other side is the defender of the people who defend their homeland.

The fighting power that originally broke out was different.

At this moment, one side is vast and majestic, while the other side has turned from victory to decline.

"cut!"

Seeing that the Hai Clan's offensive was slowing down, in the sky above Guiyun City, a cultivator of the Ancient Sword Sect's God Transformation shouted loudly.

Suddenly, dozens of Nascent Souls and Golden Core Sword Cultivators formed a sword array on the city wall. In an instant, everyone was chanting words, and the sword energy in their hands was injected into the array.

In an instant, a huge ancient sword condensed out of the city more than a hundred feet high.

Releasing the extremely sharp sword light.

The terrifying sword energy sent chills even hundreds of feet away.

I saw the ancient sword sect's god-transforming monk forming seals with his hands, and following the seals, he struck the ancient sword in the air.

The ancient sword's scorching light was extremely dazzling, and the surrounding sword energy was like pieces of sword cloud rolling incessantly.

"fall!"

The cultivator of the Ancient Sword Sect's God Transformation gave a low drink.

The ancient sword trembled, buzzed violently, and shot out.

Then in the overwhelming sword light, the ancient sword was like a galaxy, slashing down towards the Hai Clan army.

The whistling sword energy swept across, creating a bloody passage.

The ancient sword's blade hadn't really been swept yet, but the sharp sword energy on it had directly killed hundreds of Sea Clan monks.

Even the third-level sea clan monks have no power to resist.

Even several fourth-level sea clansmen kept flying back under the bombardment of the ancient sword, not daring to confront them head-on.

The sword energy swept across all directions, and another large group of Sea Clan monks were killed.

Those sea tribes who were rushing to kill were being forced back at this moment.

Only some fourth- and fifth-level sea clans could block the sweeping sword energy.

"Sure enough, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse."

"The heritage of this large sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years cannot be underestimated!"

Seeing the huge lethality of the sword array, Chen Ling thought to himself.

Although the Chen family now has several powerful combined fencing formations, they rely more on Wang Yun's swordsmanship and physical fitness to exert their power.

It is still impossible to achieve the collective efforts of everyone like the large formation in front of us.

Not only the power of the formation, but also the combat power of the sword cultivators were completely stimulated.

Based on Chen Ling's current swordsmanship, it can be seen that the power of this sword formation is probably no less than that of the late fifth level.

"Boom!"

The same scene also happened in several other cities.

As Zhou Wan announced that Chen Ling had killed Cha Lan, the fighting spirit of the human monks surged.

The high-level players in the city are no longer retained and are all activated.

The god-transforming monks who guard the city have also been on the battlefield for a long time and have rich experience.

Know when to go for it with all your might.

He was originally on the defensive and was beaten, but fortunately he used the magic circle to defend himself.

Although there were many casualties, most of the main battle force was preserved.

Now that the time for counterattack has arrived, no one has any reservations and charges forward with all their strength.

Victory or defeat, life or death, lies in this battle!

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"Rumble"

The roaring high in the sky also continued uninterrupted.

Two late-stage cultivators from the human race and two late-stage monks from the fifth-level sea race were fighting in the sky.

Among them, thousands of miles away from Chen Ling, Xu Yijian was an ancestor of the Ancient Sword Sect and was in the late stages of becoming a god.

Fighting with the ancestor of the Blood Scale Clan.

Xu Yijian is a swordsman, and his swordsmanship is also in the fourth realm. His sword field is extremely fierce, and every sword he condenses is like a rock-shattering one. The latter is unusually fierce.

However, the legal domain of the Bloodscale Ancestor is the Bloody Heaven and Earth.

There is a dense army of blood demons inside.

Moreover, the blood evil has terrifying corrosive power.

The sword domain cannot break through this blood domain for a while.

Through the Eye of the Void, Chen Ling observed the fight between two high-level monks high in the sky.

As for the other battle situation, it was difficult for him to check because it was too far away.

But here, Xu Yijian's ability to block his opponent is already commendable.

And at this moment, it can be seen that the Bloodscale Ancestor has already decided to retreat.

Obviously, Chalan's murder also had a huge impact on him.

Of course, what's more important is.

A moon-white figure was flying towards their battle group.

It was Zhou Wan.

Once Zhou Wan joins the battle, he has no chance to escape.

With Zhou Wan's current combat power, even if he uses 30% of his strength and joins the battle, he will definitely win.

Chen Ling immediately withdrew the Eye of Void.

No longer pay attention to the battle situation of other cities.

Concentrated here in Ximucheng.

After the Green Dragon, Golden Fire Crow and others joined in, the Blood Eye Tribe had been killed and was completely defeated.

Start running around.

Victory is only a matter of time.

Afterwards, Chen Ling also landed on the city and sat cross-legged on the city wall.

While recovering the mana in his body, he observed the battle situation below the city.