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Chapter 938 The Sixth Level of the Heavenly Martial Realm

When Ye Xuan cultivated the dark energy, Su Mo was present. At that time, Long Chen did feel that there was someone on Su Mo's side who looked very similar to the person who had assassinated Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan was considered a friend, so Long Chen paid more attention to him.

In the days that followed, Long Chen realized that even with the True Martial Emperor's soul, the cultivation of the Tianwu realm was not simple. But compared to others who often practiced for decades, his current speed was already boundless.

Zhenwu Emperor Soul cannot be used infinitely. Generally speaking, if it is turned on for about two hours a day, Long Chen will feel a certain amount of fatigue. So he spends more time fighting monsters or thinking about it by himself. Studying the Tianwu boxing manual and pondering the Tianwu realm perceptions of various warriors.

As a result, Long Chen's progress naturally progressed by leaps and bounds.

In almost two months, Long Chen fought against more than sixty opponents. Most of them were at the ninth level of the Tianwu Realm. There were also hundreds of emperor-level eighth-level underworld beasts. Under the heaven-defying power of the Zhenwu Emperor, With his ability, Long Chen's cultivation realm finally reached the sixth level of Tianwu Realm. Although there is still some distance from the Divine Martial Realm, it is infinitely close. Generally speaking, there are basically very few people who are at the Tianwu Realm. A ninth-level warrior. Qualified to fight Long Chen.

Among the more than 60 warriors he defeated, Long Chen only killed one or two of them. Normally after defeating his opponent, Long Chen would take away three-quarters of his property and leave a fourth for the opponent. As a souvenir. Over time, he has accumulated more than three million royal crystals in his hand. But the more he gets, the more the golden thunder beast devours. At this time, the ones left in Longchen's Taixu Realm are Huang Jing. Only one million.

This is what Long Chen left as a spare. If the power of the golden thunder beast runs out, this thing can be used as a spare.

The little golden thunder beast that had accumulated two million royal crystals had doubled in size. It still stayed on Long Chen's left hand, full of life and energy. It even rushed out of Long Chen's body from time to time to play. Of course, it was attracted by this golden thunder. The place where the little beasts had played must have been scorched black and miserable.

Because of the power of the little golden thunder beast, golden lightning was flowing on Long Chen's left arm from time to time. It looked very majestic.

Of course, the one that had the greatest effect on Long Chen was the body tempering effect of this hellish soul-chasing electricity.

The Hell's Soul-Chasing Lightning forged Long Chen's body. A small part made Long Chen's body stronger. The larger part made Long Chen's body faster. It has been nurtured every moment for two months. Although Long Chen's realm has not improved, his speed has been steadily increasing like a heaven-defying one. As of today, in terms of speed, no one in the Tianwu Realm can match Long Chen. Long Chen estimates that his current speed is already able to In front of me, I can catch up with some relatively ordinary warriors at the first level of the Divine Martial Realm.

In two months, Long Chen's gains were undoubtedly huge.

If this continues, his cultivation will be like a snowball. It will only get bigger and bigger.

"The sixth level of Tianwu Realm. If I continue to improve like this, I will be able to reach the seventh level of Tianwu Realm in about half a year. In about a year, I will be able to reach the eighth level of Tianwu Realm. Or even the ninth level of Tianwu Realm. .It will be much easier to enter the Divine Martial Realm by then."

In the three major imperial domains, one year passed in a snap of the fingers.

Therefore, Long Chen was full of hope.

On this day, Long Chen was sitting on the bank of the Netherworld Blood River. Under his feet was the blood-red river flowing mightily, stirring up countless blood-red waves. From time to time, there were corpses of people or beasts rolling in the blood. He got up and fell silent again.

Long Chen was glad that he was not one of them.

In the Netherworld Blood River, there was a putrid and bloody smell that filled the air between heaven and earth. From time to time, weak monsters poked their heads out of the river. After seeing Long Chen, they immediately hid in again.

A strong wind carrying a corrosive smell blew from the distant sky, blowing Long Chen's hair.

"it's him."

Behind him, several warriors wearing Nether Armor quickly approached. Some of these warriors were middle-aged and some elderly. Everyone was a master among masters. Look at the smell of blood on their bodies and the bloodshot eyes. I know that they have killed many people in this Netherworld battlefield.

The coldness and murderousness hidden deep in his eyes are something that most people cannot pretend to be.

In the Netherworld battlefield, to be honest, it is difficult to survive by relying on the strength of one person alone. Therefore, these people will form a small group. When they meet lone warriors, as long as they are not the captain of a thousand warriors in the divine martial realm, their team They can deal with them casually and steal their opponents' things.

Walking at the front of the team was a thin man.

At this time, he stared at Long Chen's back and said to the others behind him: "Yesterday it was this madman who dragged me for two hours and humiliated me. I was really hurt yesterday. Brother I would like to thank you in advance for giving us so much face today. The biggest characteristic of this kid is his speed. When the time comes, everyone will surround him. Let’s see how fast he can be.”

This group of people turned out to be centurions, and there were ten of them.

There are more than five thousand centurions in the main ghost city. Ten of them formed a group behind Long Chen.

The Netherworld battlefield is extremely huge. Long Chen is still within the range of the main ghost city. He doesn't know how long it will take him to reach the range of other main cities.

"Brothers, we surrounded him and killed him. He was allowed to escape in the water."

Everyone shouted in unison and surrounded Long Chen. They thought Long Chen would escape. Unexpectedly, Long Chen made no movement at all. When they were only ten meters away from Long Chen, they surrounded Long Chen with a circle. Only then did Long Chen slowly stand up.

After coming back to his senses, he saw one of the thin men. Long Chen asked: "Didn't I let you go yesterday? Why are you back today? The second time. I won't let you go."

"Fuck you. If you didn't dodge or sneak attack yesterday, you would be my opponent. Today I brought ten brothers who are at the ninth level of Tianwu Realm just to skin you and beat you. Your muscles." The thin man said ferociously.

The others looked at Long Chen and were also eager to move.

They keenly felt that the level of true energy in Long Chen's body was probably around the sixth level of Tianwu Realm.

After the thin man finished speaking, other people also looked at Long Chen coldly.

"On this Netherworld battlefield, no one dares to touch our brothers except for the powerful ones in the divine martial realm."

"Boy, I heard that you are very arrogant. There are ten of us standing here today. You'd better kowtow and apologize to our brothers. Maybe we are in a better mood and can spare your life."

When ten strong men at the ninth level of the Tianwu Realm are combined, no one except the Divine Martial Realm can be their opponent, let alone a lone warrior.

With unity, they thrived in the Netherworld battlefield. Here, everyone has their own special fighting method.

The combination of ten Tianwu realm ninth levels and their domains indeed formed a powerful suppressive ability for Long Chen. However, for Long Chen, because of the tempering of the golden thunder beast, his body has become extremely strong. Condensation. Coupled with the bonuses of Dragon Soul Transformation and so on. At this time, Long Chen is no longer afraid of the ninth level of Tianwu Realm.

Everyone was waiting for Long Chen to kneel down and beg for mercy.

At this time, Long Chen looked around for a week, and suddenly said with an extremely relaxed smile: "On this Netherworld battlefield, everyone's words don't seem to mean anything. Let's make a bet."

The ten warriors thought they heard it wrong at first. But seeing Long Chen's expression, they knew it was not wrong.

"You mean...you want to make a bet with us."

"Boy, don't be pretentious. Speak quickly. After you finish speaking, kneel down in front of the grandpas. Let each of us urinate on your head. Then call each of us grandpa. You can leave today."

"That's right. Give each of us a pee, and call us grandpa. We will let you go." The thin man actually laughed in agreement.

Long Chen was not intimidated at all. The opponent's powerful formation seemed to him to be nothing. He nodded and said: "Since you like to play this, I will be respectful and obey your order. I will accompany you. This is the bet. I will play against ten of you. If I win, you will have to give me a total of one million royal crystals. Everyone will call me grandpa again. If I lose, it will be as you say. In addition, I will also compensate you one million royal crystals. You must find this kind of bet very exciting."

Long Chen's words simply stunned the ten warriors. They looked at each other, then looked at Long Chen like a monster, and laughed. They felt like they had met a fool.

Long Chen also laughed along with them. For a moment, the eleven people laughed crazily together.

After Long Chen started to laugh for a while, they stopped laughing. Each one of them looked at Long Chen as if he were a fool. The more Long Chen laughed, the more disgusting their faces became.

"Brothers, don't waste time. Beat people up." The thin man cursed.

The others were about to take action, but Long Chen waved his hand and said: "I really have one million royal crystals. You ten people don't even dare to accept this bet like me. It seems that you ten. He really has no seed. How can a man without seed deserve to live in this world?"

Long Chen's mocking words made the other party angry.

"Boy, what you said is true."

"If you lose, kneel down for us, pee on us, and call us grandpa. And you will pay us one million."

"Of course." Long Chen paused and continued: "A gentleman's words are as fast as his horse's whip. But if you lose, you have to call me grandpa. And you have to give me one million royal crystals. Of course, I have subdued you. .One million royal crystals. I will take it myself. You must keep your promise. Call me grandpa."

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