C463 Bloodless Sword
C463 Bloodless Sword
And judging from his expression, the Great Elder wanted nothing more than to eat him alive.
He had a feeling that he was f * cking screwed in his heart. Why was the Great Elder hanging out with these people?
"Big... Big..."
"I'm bigger your f * cking head!"
The Soul Formation Spirit Machine that Spiritual Origin True Monarch had been searching for was destroyed by Long Sword Star just like that.
The powerful aura of a Perfection of Implication God instantly forced Jian Changxing to kneel on the ground.
He had stepped into the Perfection of Implication God five hundred years ago and had been searching for the Soul Formation Spirit Machine for five hundred years. What was the result?
Right now, he wished he could slap this idiot to death with his palm.
Jian Changxing knelt on the ground, and his heart was filled with fear. "Great Elder! I... I..."
"Get the hell back to the mountain gate, go into seclusion and die! You are not allowed to come out until you reach the Implication God!"
Spiritual Origin True Monarch waved his long sleeve, and the sword star was swept away by a mysterious force. In an instant, it disappeared from the small world.
The sword star entered the Primordial Spirit. It had only been three years, and he had just stabilized his Stage cultivation in these three years. Now, he was going to go back to his secluded cultivation and die?
He really had to die!
Chen Yang looked at Spiritual Origin True Monarch. It seemed like this old man was the Great Elder of Infinite Sword Sect. This was quite interesting.
So, when he was sleeping just now, this old freak was the one spying on him?
Spiritual Origin True Monarch swore that he almost couldn't hold himself back and killed that idiot, Jian Changxing.
With such a huge incident happening, Extreme Origin True Monarch was able to sit still and flew down from the clouds.
"Senior Brother!"
Spiritual Origin True Monarch knew what he wanted to say, "We'll talk about it when we get back!"
After saying that, he turned to Chen Yang and said, "Little friend, I owe you a favor. If you..."
Chen Yang waved his hand and said, "If you pay, I'll give you the meat. There's no need to owe me a favor."
"I will pay you back. I won't accept this favor, so you don't have to take it to heart. "
"Kid, do you know who I, Senior Brother, am? Who doesn't want his favor?"
"I know, the Great Elder of Infinite Sword Sect!"
Chen Yang wasn't a fool. " Of course, if you insist on owing me a favor, I don't think you are an outsider. "
"Junior brother, little friend is a wonderful person, you can't judge him with ordinary standards."
Spiritual Origin True Monarch was indeed worthy of being a True Monarch. Although he had missed out on the Spirit Transformation Stage, he quickly regained his usual calm.
Although it was a pity that the chance to turn into a True Lord was lost, it was still a stroke of fate that had yet to come. The Heavenly Dao was fair, and every drink and peck had its own destiny.
"Little friend, do you have more roasted meat? I want to buy some for my junior brother to taste."
Chen Yang glanced at them. Only a few dozen kilograms of roast meat remained. These three bastards... What couldn't they do? They were the first to eat.
"There are still a few dozen kilograms left. Is that enough?"
"It's enough!"
Spiritual Origin True Monarch threw out another storage bag.
He paid with one hand. Hand over the meat with the other hand. Chen Yang had a sincere smile on his face.
"Little friend, I look forward to you joining the Infinite Sword Sect!"
After saying that, the two of them entered Chen Yang's line of sight.
They left? Of course not. On top of the clouds in the small world, Spiritual Origin True Monarch threw a few kilograms of grilled meat to Extreme Origin True Monarch, "Have a taste of my revelation's roasted meat!"
Extreme Origin True Monarch did not dare to underestimate it. He took the roast meat and took a few bites. The taste was not bad, but he did not have the feeling of wanting the revelation.
It could only be said that everyone's path of cultivation was different, and their experiences were different. Therefore, it was normal for Extreme Origin True Monarch to have feelings for Spiritual Origin True Monarch.
Below, Chen Yang weighed the storage bag, and somehow felt that it was quite handy.
When he swept it with his divine sense, he was instantly stunned by the sparkling white Spirit Stone.
The number of supreme-grade Spirit Stones was no less than several tens of thousands!
F * ck, he was rich again!
A few dozen jin of barbecued meat, earning over ten thousand Top Grade Primeval Stones, it was simply even more satisfying than robbing.
He happily kept the Spirit Stones into his Storage Ring. The Infinite Sword Sect was indeed a good place. There were a lot of stupid people and money. It should be a good place to join such a sect.
Soon, it was Chen Yang's turn to fight in the third round.
After three rounds of fighting, only a third of the thousands of Yuan Gods had been eliminated.
The remaining one-third were all the experts in the Primordial Spirit. Each one of them had a strong and astute body.
"Number 920, Number 1080, go on stage!"
Number 920 was a Rite Cultivator. As soon as he went on stage, he covered himself with seven to eight layers of shields. Four to five high grade defensive Tao Artifacts turned him into a turtle shell.
As long as he could withstand Chen Yang's first attack, he would lose without a doubt.
This was the consensus of everyone after the two battles!
Chen Yang looked at the man with special effects all over his body and couldn't help but laugh. These people were really naive.
Three thousand Sword Essences were condensed. After the cultivation broke through to the peak of the Core Formation stage, each Sword Essence was comparable to a full-powered strike from a late Core Formation cultivator.
Adding on the fact that the quality of the Sword Essence was dozens of times higher than the sword energy, this late Core Formation cultivator was absolutely invincible against a Stage.
He had killed the first two. He had only used 2,500 Sword Essences and 3,000 Sword Essences. This could be considered his respect.
The light sword weighed hundreds of thousands of kilograms. It had the characteristics of lightning breaking through defenses!
"Sou!"
Chen Yang's sword was faster and faster than before, and it carried an unstoppable momentum as it rushed forward.
"Swoosh!"
Because of his speed, a sonic boom was produced, and a hurricane was created.
"Come, you will definitely not be able to break my defense."
The Rite Cultivator carried an extremely strong confidence. In the first two matches, he had exhausted his opponent to death just like that.
"Kaka!"
"Crack crack crack!"
The key point was that he broke through his first and second shields with irresistible force. When he turned around, he broke through his five shields.
It had to be said that his turtle shell was really hard.
After all, those were five high grade Tao Artifacts.
The sword light stopped when it broke through the sixth layer of the shield.
"Haha, I blocked it! I blocked his attack!"
It blocked it?
The corner of Chen Yang's mouth curled up slightly, revealing an elusive smile.
"Pata!"
He snapped his fingers, and the light sword immediately released a blinding light.
"Boom!"
A mushroom cloud rose from the ground, and the loud explosion caused everyone's heart to palpitate even though it was isolated by the formation.
When the mushroom cloud dispersed, the Rite Cultivator had already disappeared. It was directly vaporized by the explosion.
Hiss!
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. This was too ruthless.
Chen Yang waved his hand, and a ring flew into his hand. The first two had been so focused on acting cool that they had forgotten about such an important matter.
Killing people and stealing their treasures. Chen Yang did it very smoothly. Furthermore, he had done it in front of everyone. This was too arrogant.
Above the clouds, Extreme Origin True Monarch was eating the meat while saying, "The explosion caused by the repulsion of earth and lightning is not bad!"
Chen Yang jumped off the arena and whistled as he left.
In the third round, he finished off his opponent with one sword attack.
Therefore, someone gave Chen Yang a nickname, 'One Sword Bloodless'.
There were only a few hundred people left in the third round of the battle, and the Implication God warriors on the other side had also been eliminated. The remaining Implication God warriors started a new round of combat, and of course, it was the kind that stopped when the time was right.
They had already decided on the Elder of the inner sect. It would be a loss if they hurt any one of them. The main reason was to rank them so that they could arrange jobs for them based on their ranking.
On the Primordial Spirit arena, more than forty out of the seventy Implication God warriors who had been eliminated threw their gazes over. There were still more than thirty of them, and because of their reputation, they felt that it was a very shameful thing to fight a junior of the Primordial Spirit.
The fourth round of the battle began. The unlucky Primordial Spirit didn't even need to fight a Implication God, it just surrendered.
Therefore, these 40 plus Implication God warriors had entered the top 100 of the outer sect elder.
Chen Yang's luck was pretty good. He immediately emptied his wheel and successfully entered the top 100 of the outer sect elder.
But!
This wasn't what Chen Yang wanted. His goal was to enter the Elder of the inner sect group.
"Junior brother, it looks like I won this time!"
Spiritual Origin True Monarch looked at Extreme Origin True Monarch with a smile.
Extreme Origin True Monarch sighed. He did not expect Chen Yang to miss the fourth round.
No one else had such luck.
It seemed like it was his turn to lose the Sword Dao Stone.
Just as Extreme Origin True Monarch took out the Sword Dao Stone with a pained expression, Chen Yang shouted at Jie Ling, "I want to challenge the Elder of the inner sect!"
As soon as he said that, everyone was shocked. They all looked at Chen Yang!
This person must have gone crazy!
He was challenging a Implication God warrior with the Primordial Spirit Realm! He must be tired of living!
In the sky, a huge face materialized. It was Jie Ling's real body.
"You better think it through. Once you start a challenge, it doesn't matter whether you live or die!"
"I've thought it through!"
Chen Yang nodded.
"Alright!"
Then go over and challenge the 50th ranked number 38!
Chen Yang walked step by step towards the Implication God Battle Ring. In everyone's eyes, this was the path of death.
Extreme Origin True Monarch put the Sword Dao Stone back with regret, "Senior Brother, looks like this time... I won!"
Spiritual Origin True Monarch was also very surprised. He didn't expect Chen Yang to challenge a Implication God. Was he trying to impress the crowd, or did he really have the ability to fight back?
This little guy had a strange expression on his face. Even with his Stage cultivation base, he still couldn't tell Chen Yang's true Stage cultivation base. And that sword light... No one under the Implication God could block a single sword attack.
Therefore, Spiritual Origin True Monarch speculated that this kid was at least a half-step Implication God.
The reason he went to challenge a Implication God was probably to sharpen his own Sword Dao.
As for the Primordial Spirit, if Chen Yang was killed by someone... As for the Primordial Spirit, if Chen Yang was killed by someone, then the eliminated number one thousand and eight would take the opportunity to rise to the top.
The one thousand eight hundred was a saber cultivator. Initially, he thought that he was just here to be a bystander. Who would have thought that there would be a fool who would challenge a Implication God with the body of a Primordial Spirit?
If this wasn't courting death, what else could it be?
In his opinion, he had firmly entered the outer sect elder Sphere.
Number 38, Divine Yin True Monarch furrowed his brows. Was this kid crazy?
He was not someone who could be compared to those Fifth Reborn and Implication God who had no hope of coming to the Infinite Sword Sect to retire.
He was 500 years old this year, and he was in his prime. He had extraordinary talent, and he could easily destroy Chen Yangs and Primordial Spirits like Chen Yang, who did not know his own limits!