Fantasy: My Martial Spirit Is The Ancestral Witch

Chapter 110: The golden holy spring stirs up the storm [New book please subscribe]

That holy spring spewing golden spiritual liquid?

Jiang Chen's lips couldn't help but bring up a smile. He didn't expect that he was so lucky that he would have such an opportunity not long after entering Beidou Emperor Mountain.

As soon as his body moved, his speed reached the peak. Even an ordinary king might not be able to match Jiang Chen.

Passing through the dense forest in an instant, Jiang Chen saw a holy spring spouting golden spiritual liquid melting into the ground and escaping quickly.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Chen's legs suddenly exploded with all their strength, and even the extremely hard Dishan ground was trampled into a big hole.

The holy spring sensed Jiang Chen's presence, and the golden spirit liquid was shaking violently. It seemed to have self-awareness, and it was very panic and anxious at the moment.

Even though the Holy Spring's escape technique was very fast, the distance between the two was still getting closer. In just a few breaths, Jiang Chen caught up with the Holy Spring.

His right hand turned into a claw, and when he explored it, he found that the sacred spring was firmly grasped in Jiang Chen's hand. It struggled violently, but Jiang Chen's physical strength was extremely terrifying, and such a struggle would not help at all.

With a thought in his mind, he wanted to put the holy spring directly into the storage ring, but he failed. Jiang Chen could not collect it.

This situation made Jiang Chen frown slightly. With this holy spring in his hand, he would definitely become the target of public criticism, which would be very troublesome. It would be even more troublesome if he attracted the king.

"Right there, hurry up, hurry up!"

There was a rapid roar not far away, and it was obvious that the pursuers had arrived.

Soon, Jiang Chen saw five distinct waves of people.

The temporary alliance between Yin Yang Holy Land, Jiang Family, Tianmo Sect, Sword God Pavilion and other forces.

When the monks saw Jiang Chen holding the holy spring in his hand, a hint of joy appeared in their eyes, followed by a strong look of greed.

"Haha, that's right. I, Jiang Tenglong, will be very grateful to you for helping me capture that holy spring!"

After recognizing Jiang Chen's clothes, the monk who seemed to be the leader of the Jiang family laughed and walked towards Jiang Chen, staring at the holy spring.

Jiang Chen looked at Huang Tenglong coldly and said only one word.

"roll!"

Jiang Tenglong's movements suddenly froze, and then he sneered. He looked Jiang Chen up and down, and burst out with a cold aura, like a poisonous snake.

"Don't be so shameless. Don't you know who I am? Give me your things and I'll let bygones be bygones!"

With that said, Jiang Tenglong continued to walk towards Jiang Chen. As long as he got close, he was confident that he could subdue Jiang Chen instantly, or even kill him directly.

"Jiang Tenglong, that is a descendant of your Jiang family, not a slave of your Jiang family. Why should he take away the opportunity that belongs to you?"

The leader of Yin Yang Holy Land sarcastically said that his purpose was very simple, that is, to find a reason to intervene. After all, they were all from the Jiang family.

Jiang Tenglong said coldly without looking back: "Do you also want to take care of my Jiang family's housework?"

But the man from Yin Yang Holy Land asked Jiang Chen directly: "Brother, it seems you are in trouble, do you need our help?"

"I said, this is………………."

"Okay!" Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and thought of a good plan.

It was impossible for the other four waves of people to just watch Jiang Tenglong get the holy spring. Now that they had a reason to take action, they all came to kill Jiang Tenglong.

Feeling the movement behind him, Jiang Tenglong's expression became a little anxious, and he quickly rushed towards Jiang Chen, with murderous intent rising in his eyes.

"If you don't know how to praise, you will die!"

Several people behind saw it and took action one after another. For a moment, a strong wind blew, and the weapons flashed with a cold light.

Jiang Chen stretched out his left hand, and there was a clicking sound. In an instant, his chest collapsed slightly, and a huge force directly knocked him back, and he hit the weapons of the other four people.

Because Jiang Chen's angle control was extremely precise, a long sword directly pierced Jiang Tenglong's head, and the soul in it collapsed.

Except for those four people, the others saw only four people working together to kill Jiang Tenglong, and they couldn't help but be a little confused.

"What are you still doing? Send a signal!" Jiang Chen said to several people in the Jiang family.

Upon hearing this, the Jiang family members immediately reacted and directly sent out a signal. A firework exploded in the air, and a big "ginger" appeared.

Nodding with satisfaction, Jiang Chen then moved, his speed reaching peak speed, punching out like a dragon, the harsh sound of breaking wind sounded, the fist seal exploded, and the four of them had no time to react before they exploded into blood mist.

After doing all this, Jiang Chen disappeared into the dense forest with a few leaps, leaving a group of people stunned.

What happened next was just as Jiang Chen planned. The leaderless monks fled in all directions, and at the same time reported everything that happened here.

Together they killed Jiang Tenglong.

The monks from the Jiang family arrived quickly. After understanding the situation, the Jiang family was furious. You must know that Jiang Tenglong is the direct descendant of the Jiang family.

Conflicts continued for a while!

Now Jiang Chen is flying through the forest, looking at the holy spring in his hand. The top priority is to find a hidden area, absorb all the golden spirit liquid in it, and complete the breakthrough.

But the golden glow of the holy spring was so dazzling that it attracted an extremely famous figure.

Jing Fenghua, the Holy Son of Fengyang Holy Land!

Ranked fifteen on the genius list!

Jing Fenghua's mood has not been very good these days. Jiang Xuan's promotion to the King Realm has put great pressure on him.

Therefore, after learning that there is a holy spring, he has been searching for the holy spring like crazy these days, but except for accidentally discovering a few treasures, he has not gained anything.

Just now, he heard some noises, especially a golden light flashing from the corner of his eyes, which made him think that it might be the holy spring.

Then Jing Fenghua, who flew over, saw the holy spring he had dreamed of. The golden stream of light was so eye-catching, and the rolling rich spiritual energy was full of attraction.

However, now that Wang Shengquan was being held in the hands of a man from the Jiang family, this made Jing Fenghua feel that Wang Shengquan had been defiled. Such a magnificent treasure should belong to a man as magnificent as him.

Jiang Chen naturally didn't know the narcissistic nature of Jing Fenghua's heart at this moment. Through that information, he recognized the person in front of him, which was a little troublesome.

After all, many kings are searching for the holy spring to attract the king, and it will be difficult for him to escape when the time comes.

"Hand over the holy spring!"

Jing Fenghua walked slowly towards Jiang Chen, looking extremely arrogant.

After Jing Fenghua reached a certain distance, Jiang Chen's whole body momentum suddenly changed, and there was still a real dragon dormant in Jiang Chen's body. At this moment, it exploded, and the hidden dragon came out of the abyss!

I saw Jiang Chen throwing up the holy spring in his hand, manifesting the Yin and Yang Daoyun with his fists, and striking with the Kunpeng Fist Seal!