Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

As her words fell, the hundreds of martial arts warriors behind her suddenly spread out to the left and right, immediately surrounding Jiang Chen in the void.

They turned their hands in unison and used their terrifying martial arts battle power to condense huge black energy balls one after another.

Hundreds of experts above the eighth level of Xiaojidian displayed their magical powers at the same time. The power was so powerful and the scene was so horrifying that even Jiang Chen, who had seen big scenes, was completely stunned.

"Start offering sacrifices!"

Ye Feiyue shouted loudly, and took the lead in shooting the energy ball of condensed martial arts battle realm power towards Jiang Chen.

sacrifice?

What ghost sacrifice?

Jiang Chen was startled, and subconsciously, a gray, black, and white power jumped out, immediately knocking away the energy ball that Ye Feiyue came from.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Chen immediately waved his hands and said with shock: "Ye Feiyue, what do you mean, what kind of sacrifice are you offering?"

"Since we are determined to let you completely integrate the martial spirit of our ancestors, of course we have to sacrifice." Ye Feiyue said coldly: "Only in this way can we push you up and help you rush into Chaos Wuji and achieve countless achievements for us. One hundred thousand epoch-making dreams.”

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chen was extremely shocked.

Sure enough, he guessed right. Ye Feiyue and these powerful warriors with the power of the martial arts battle realm actually wanted to sacrifice all of themselves to him to help him completely integrate the martial soul with the power of the martial arts battle realm and enhance his cultivation. for.

What a crazy existence this group of people are. Except for Ye Feiyue, who has had a relationship with each other before, how can other people do this when they meet for the first time?

"Jiang Chen, you must accept the sacrifice." Ye Feiyue shouted in a deep voice: "We have been sealed here for countless years, and we have been waiting for this day. You are the hope of our martial arts and fighting realm, and you have inherited the legacy of our ancestors. Hope, you have to make our hopes come true.”

Hearing this, Jiang Chen frowned: "Isn't it just that you have fallen into the sacrifice state? I have a way to help you lift the seal. Tianyuan Daojun's seal has been lifted, so you don't have to do this."

"What's the use of lifting the seal?" Concubine Fan, who was closest to Ye Feiyue, suddenly said: "Which of us creatures has not been a powerful overlord, and which one doesn't want to aspire to the top?"

"However, precisely because of these hundreds of thousands of era-changing seals, we can only do this in this life, and we will never be able to step into the Great Pole again. If you don't want to, then we can only watch our own cultivation in this life. Because, it gradually wears away in the years until it disappears forever. You cannot understand the pain."

After hearing this, Jiang Chen raised his head and took a deep breath, with extreme helplessness on his face.

He seemed to feel that he had returned to that familiar scene and met the former senior Bifang again.

Is the so-called fate really impossible to escape?

At this moment, Ye Feiyue suddenly shouted: "Jiang Chen, for the sake of our being in the same sect, please leave us the last trace of dignity. Do you also want to see us choose to self-destruct without dignity? End this life in humiliation?"

Jiang Chen's cheeks twitched, and when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Zhong Ling's voice.

"My Lord, this is their fate. Accept it. I know that you think that by helping them lift the seal, they will be able to get out of the sacrifice realm and reach the top again."

"But I have to tell you a cruel fact. Even if they lift the seal, they will never be able to enter the Great Pole again in this life, because with your current strength, you simply cannot save them."

"Do you know that for the top experts at their level, if they cannot enter the Great Ultimate, living will be more uncomfortable than death, because they will never be able to accept that their cultivation will stop there or even regress."

After hearing the proof, Jiang Chen took a deep breath.

He didn't know the situation of these super strong people, but this expectation was too heavy for him, and he was afraid of living up to it.

At this moment, Ye Feiyue suddenly stretched out his hands, and a huge energy ball of martial arts battle realm quickly struck.

"Together, he must accept that this is his mission."

With a loud shout, hundreds of top powerhouses surrounding Jiang Chen simultaneously fired their own energy balls of martial arts battle realm, completely surrounding Jiang Chen in the blink of an eye.

This time, Jiang Chen did not resist, because he knew that this was also his responsibility as the successor of Lin Xiao.

The next second, Jiang Chen slowly closed his eyes, and slowly rotated under the strong power of the martial arts battle realm. At the same time, the golden bones began to desperately absorb the power of the martial arts battle realm, and were refining crazily.

In an instant, his extremely golden body burst out with bright purple-black light, instantly covering the world.

Looking at the powerful men who surrounded Jiang Chen, they were constantly exerting their martial arts fighting power, injecting strength into Jiang Chen and trying his best.

This cycle goes on and on, and with the continuous input of power, Jiang Chen's whole body shines brighter.

Gradually, as the encirclement circle came out, a strong female figure with the power of martial arts and battle realm spared all her cultivation, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Little friend Jiang, please!"

With a loud roar, her body suddenly exploded in the air, and a huge illusory female golden body was immediately wrapped in a burst of purple energy, rushed into the sky, and disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes suddenly and clenched his fists, as if his heart was pinched by something.

"Where did his golden body go?"

"Of course it was taken back by Hunyuan Wuji." Zhong Ling said, "But the soul is still there. Do you want me to help you collect it?"

"Do you still need to ask?" Jiang Chen shouted sternly: "Zhong Ling, am I the kind of ruthless and unjust person?"

"I knew you were worried." Zhong Ling said, carrying the Original Origin Bell, he rushed out of Jiang Cheng's body and rushed towards the exploding void of the female soul just now with a buzzing sound.

Immediately afterwards, a fist-sized soul energy ball was recovered by the original origin clock.

Then, one after another, the strong men who had taken the time to cultivate, after expressing their last sighs and sorrows before their death, exploded on the spot, the golden body dissipated, one after another soul energy balls, the original origin clock driven by the bell spirit Take back.

This is unprecedentedly tragic, and also unprecedentedly atmospheric and united.

If the self-created power of living beings wants to be recognized by Hunyuan Wuji, it can only continue to push and move forward in such a cruel and cruel way.

They were all the top experts who were once powerful in the Tai Chi world. Every living being has experienced thousands of difficulties and dangers, and thousands of calamities. But now, everything has turned into expectations, expectations for Jiang Chen, and expectations for the martial arts battle realm. strong expectations.

Gradually, there are fewer and fewer strong men surrounding Jiang Chen, and Jiang Chen can almost clearly feel that the martial soul with the power of the martial arts battle realm in his body is being poured into him by the endless flow of the vast martial arts battle realm power. , has more than doubled.

Its appearance has also changed from a black bead to the current purple and black color, and it is spinning crazily.

With a bang, as the crazily rotating martial spirit reached the critical point, it suddenly exploded and shrank to the size of a baby's fist, but it showed three colors of purple, black and red.

"Does this represent the so-called seventh level of Xiaojidian?" Jiang Chen asked himself.