Chapter 147 Donglin Sect Jiang Chen... Please teach me!
On the flying boat.
Xiao Rongyu looked down at the scene with a cold look in her eyes. There was not much change in her heart. She knew it would end like this when the decree from the Desolate Heaven Palace came down. Saints from the outside world were not allowed to set foot in the East Region. The Shenxing Sect and other sects withdrew and joined. This powerful force declined overnight.
"I choose to join the East Region Academy!"
"Unwavering!"
"I am willing to serve the East Region Academy!"
In this silent moment, a voice broke the silence, making all eyes fall on the young man in black robes, showing confusion, and said to himself: "Ye Chen?"
Many people have memories of this young man. It seems that he was the one who provoked the feud between the Xiandao Sect and the Donglin Sect. But how did he survive until the destruction of the Xiandao Sect?
"Hmm?"
Ruochan Temple.
Nantian Hall.
Holy Fire Sect.
Even the people from these three forces were slightly surprised when they heard this. They made a decision the moment they looked at Ye Chen. No matter how talented this kid was, they had to accept him as their disciple. At this time, those who were willing to trust the East Region Academy were all good seedlings, loyal and worthy of cultivation. However, they were even more surprised when they saw Ye Chen's cultivation.
"Human Emperor Level 2!"
Even the old man of the Holy Fire Sect was surprised. How could he be unknown in the East Region with such a cultivation at such an age, and how could he not join a force? He said excitedly: "Are you willing to join my Holy Fire Sect!"
"Yes!"
Ye Chen nodded heavily. He came here just for a springboard. It didn't matter who it was. He knew what they were thinking and responded: "I was originally a disciple of the Xiandao Sect, but unfortunately it was destroyed by the Donglin Sect. I had nowhere to go, so I came here to become a disciple."
The old man of the Holy Fire Sect nodded slightly. He had heard that the Xiandao Sect had been destroyed for only a few years, so he was more relieved. He was relieved to take back such a helpless and rootless disciple and cultivate him in the Holy Fire Sect.
Jiang Zhenshan
Xiao Rongyu.
Nangong clan.
The master of Xuanwang Palace.
The master of Fuyue Sect.
Those who originally thought that the East Region Academy could not gain influence also frowned slightly, and looked at the crowd to see who else was taking the assessment. However, this glance was extraordinary, and they found another person with a special identity. These forces all looked at Donglin Sect strangely, and pretended to look at the others seriously.
Ye Qingcheng.
Xiao Rongyu frowned slightly.
The latter also looked at Xiao Rongyu, and saw Jiang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged like a young supreme. Her delicate cheeks turned slightly pale. She turned her head to look at the outside forces, and said in a cold and straightforward tone: "Ye Qingcheng, I am also willing to join the East Region Academy and become a part of it!"
"Huh!"
Many forces in the outside world looked at it and noticed that Ye Qingcheng's cultivation was even more strange. He was another good seedling. He had reached the ninth level of the Venerable at a young age. It was not a problem to become a Human Emperor with a little training. In the future, he might even impact the Half Saint. As for Qin Guan, seeing Ye Qingcheng's outstanding appearance, he was even more moved and said: "Would you like to be my maid?"
Ye Qingcheng bowed her head.
No resistance.
"Heh!"
Jiang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the flying boat, laughed at himself. When Ye Chen, the jumping clown, came out, he was indifferent and kept a overlooking attitude. Even if the person opposite was the son of destiny with great luck, it didn't matter. Now he had fallen too much. Even if he killed him, it was not impossible. In his heart, he had already taken no notice.
But the appearance of Ye Qingcheng made his heart ripple. Thinking of his fruitless pursuit in Donglin Sect for many years, even if he had let it go, there was still a little bit of beauty in his heart. Now seeing the latter willing to become a maid of the outside forces, he could no longer suppress the fire in his heart.
Young and vigorous.
How could he tolerate such a scene? He moved out of the flying boat and lingered in the void. He was as handsome as jade, wearing a gorgeous white robe, and had an invincible hostility cultivated by long-term invincibility. He was like a young supreme being when he was lingering there. Even the outside forces felt a strong pressure.
"Donglin Sect Jiang Chen... Come to ask for advice!"
The voice rolled like waves.
Venting out the domineering momentum.
"Boom!"
The black-clothed young man Ye Chen stepped forward, and a surge of the will of the emperor surged, which made the big figures such as the master of Xuanwang Palace look at him sideways, and said solemnly: "This remnant of the Xiandao Sect should not be underestimated, and it may become a disaster in the future!"
"I am willing to fight on behalf of the Academy!" Ye Chen said loudly, and his fighting spirit was also surging. He was repeatedly stepped on by Jiang Chen in his life, but he never resigned himself to it, thinking that it was just the gap in realm. Now he finally made up the realm between the two, and he didn't think he was still not his opponent. After all, he had the guidance of the old man in the ring.
"Back!"
A cold figure walked in front of Ye Chen. Looking at Qin Guan's back, Ye Chen felt very unwilling. It was not easy to narrow the realm gap. The opportunity to avenge the previous shame came, but he watched the opportunity slip away.
Boom!
Qin Guan didn't care about that. He had a lot of anger in his chest. From the death of the saint to the provocation and oppression of Donglin Sect today, he needed a place to vent. He stared at Jiang Chen with arrogant eyes and said ferociously: "I will make you regret your choice today!"
The domineering aura rose straight up.
Xuanwang Palace.
Fuyue Sect.
Wanjian Sect.
The leaders of these forces were slightly shocked. Looking at this young man from the outside world, they said in surprise: "His aura is very terrifying. Even Jiang Chen dare not say that he will definitely win!"
The ordinary cultivators in the Eastern Region City were trembling and said: "Is this an outside cultivator? His talent and power are so strong, his momentum alone can rival Jiang Chen!"
Ruozen Temple.
Nantian Temple.
The people from these two forces also nodded slightly. In the absence of the Holy Son, Qin Guan's cultivation was considered the strongest among them, and the current burst of momentum made them extremely satisfied. They said with a cold expression: "Qin Guan controls the Holy Fire Sect. With the saint’s skills, it’s easy to kill him!”
The tone was contemptuous.
With condescension.
Look down on these talented practitioners from the Eastern Region.
"Coiling Dragon Palm!"
boom!
Qin Guan raised his hand to suppress, using a very powerful magical power, which was created by a saint. The runes in the sky were intertwined, condensed into a dragon, and grabbed Jiang Chen. What was even more terrifying was that there was a red millstone behind it, which could be erased. Enemies in the world.
The domineering aura is released.
The hearts of the cultivators around him trembled. A water-like light curtain lit up below Dongyu City, shrouding them. Even so, they felt trembling. Some of the cultivators in the princely realm trembled and said: "It's too scary. Even with the isolation of the formation, I still feel the oppressive aura of death!"
"hiss!"
Those around him whose cultivation level was only Dharma phase or lower said in a trembling voice: "Even the princely realm feels the breath of death when isolated by the formation. How much pressure does Jiang Chen face?"
"That's it?"
Jiang Chen, who was entrenched in the void, had an unparalleled temperament, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were as gentle and sharp as ever, but his eyes were not looking at Qin Guan, but looking past Qin towards the beautiful woman Ye Qingcheng, his eyes were as indifferent as Hanshuang, even though the relationship between the two has long been gone, there is still a question about this matter.
It seems to be saying, I have been pursuing you for so many years, but you refused, and in the end you chose such a guy as your master. Is he worthy?
This contemptuous arrogance.
It undoubtedly stimulated Qin Guan.
"Ho!"
The red dragon roared.
Kill quickly.
This arrogant person must be killed completely.
He was furious.
So crazy.
Jiang Chen, who was entrenched there, gently raised his palm, and a golden seal condensed on his palm. The divine light was bright, filling the palm prints, and he shot forward.
boom!
The big seal collided with the millstone.
The red dragon was the first to be crushed by the city, and was shattered inch by inch under the divine seal, followed by the red millstone that destroyed all enemies in the world. It could have easily crossed the border and suppressed the opponent, but it could not hold on for a breath under the divine seal and exploded. open.
The divine seal was suppressed as always.
"Bang!"
Qin Guan felt the tremendous pressure. He raised his head, his face full of horror. This was a blow with all his strength, even a peak blow, so he was defeated in such a devastating manner?
Poof!
The power of the divine seal was so powerful that it knocked him down from mid-air. The formation light curtain of Dongyu City could not stop him at all. His body fell heavily from a high altitude and hit the palace, causing the palace to collapse, and he was also rumbling. It hit the earth, forming a depression, and a deep crater the size of a hundred feet appeared, just like a meteorite hitting the earth.
thump.
thump.
People's heartbeats were so fast and fierce, and pairs of eyes suddenly raised their heads to look at the magnificent young man hovering in the sky. Their hearts were filled with surprise and shock. How could a powerful cultivator from the outside be suppressed like this?
An understatement.
Just shoot him to death.
The two are not on the same level at all.
"call!"
Nangong family.
Jiang's.
Donglin sect.
These people who thought they were familiar with Jiang Chen were also amazed by this scene. The powerful practitioners from the outside world all thought that it would be a battle between dragons and tigers, with no choice in three hundred rounds, but the real situation was.
Jiang Chen is still entrenched in the void, his white clothes are not stained by dust, and his temperament is unparalleled. He has not moved from the beginning to the end, squeezing the opponent to death as easily as swatting a mosquito.